"I just feel sorry for you when I see you. Every time Your Majesty calls your name, I write it down on paper."

"Throughout the entire night, His Majesty called you 3,886 times, and I wrote that many times on this piece of paper."

Lin An raised his hands towards Chen Fu, letting her check them.

Shen Fu said nothing.

The thick stack of notes in his hand was indeed just as Lin An said, all with her name on them.

but--

Chen Fu flipped through the pages casually, but her eyes subconsciously looked towards the bed.

She was overthinking it.

His Majesty was in a coma last night. Even if he wanted to, he would not have the chance to get up from the bed and write it so many times.

It might be because Lin An has been with the Emperor for so many years that even the handwriting looks like his.

Chen Fu looked at every word written on the white paper and asked subconsciously, "In addition to calling me by my name, did His Majesty also call other people's names?"

Lin An obviously didn't expect Chen Fu to ask this.

He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously denied it.

"How is this possible?!"

"After His Majesty fell unconscious, he only called out your name, Your Majesty. Why would he call out someone else's name?"

Lin An said, and then looked at Chen Fu: "Your Majesty has always been thinking about you, the Queen. I have served Your Majesty for so long, and I have never seen Your Majesty treat other concubines so well."

"Your Highness, His Majesty has you in his heart..."

Seeing Lin An swearing so confidently, he wanted to swear himself.

Fortunately, at this time, the young eunuch came in with the imperial physician.

The person who came was Doctor Zhao from the Imperial Medical Bureau. Perhaps he heard that something happened in the Palace of Heavenly Purity, so he rushed over in a dusty state.

His jet-black hair was covered with snowflakes, and he had no time to brush them away. When he saw Chen Fu, he first bowed to her and said, "Your humble servant pays respect to Her Majesty Zhao Fei."

"No need to be polite."

"Doctor Zhao, please come and see His Majesty."

Chen Fu raised her hand and asked someone to stand up and bring Doctor Zhao to the bedside.

When Doctor Zhao saw the person on the bed, he said, "Why does Your Majesty look so strange..."

At first glance, the sickly face looked a bit deathly. Normally, no matter how pale a sick face is, there is always some sullenness in it, but at this moment, His Majesty looked a little...

Doesn't look like a living person.

Doctor Zhao's expression changed: "Let me feel your pulse."

But at this moment, Lin An suddenly stepped forward and said, "Doctor Zhao, this is the medicine that the chief doctor of the Wang Academy prescribed. Come and take a look."

Your Majesty has a dragon body, and it is not easy for the imperial physician to take his pulse.

Doctor Zhao didn't dare to refuse and had to pick up the prescription and look at it.

"The prescription shows that Your Majesty has excessive internal heat, is exhausted, and has caught a cold, which is why he fell into a coma."

With every word Doctor Zhao spoke, Lin An nodded and sighed.

"Your Majesty, there is something hidden in your heart..." He opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Fu, and continued: "It has been five or six days, and I have trouble falling asleep every night. Your Majesty has something on his mind, so..."

Chen Fu listened to Lin An's words and gradually figured out that something was wrong.

She glanced at the bed.

Even though Shen Fu didn't know any medical skills, she could tell something was wrong when she saw His Majesty like this.

Why does Lin An seem to be in no hurry?

His mind is not on His Majesty at all, but on her instead?

When the cold wind blew, Shen Fu finally calmed down a little.

She looked back at the bed.

On the bed, His Majesty still looked unconscious.

At this moment, his eyelids trembled and suddenly he opened his eyes.

"Afu."

His Majesty's voice was hoarse and weak in his deep voice.

"I'm here." Chen Fu hurried forward.

"Your Majesty, are you feeling unwell?" Shen Fu suppressed her doubts in time and stepped forward.

"I'm fine..." Xiao Yu fell on the edge of the bed, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Shen Fu's face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and coughed.

"How can this be a good thing?" Chen Fu patted His Majesty's back worriedly.

He turned his head and looked behind him anxiously: "Imperial Physician."

"I'm here." Doctor Zhao bent down and stepped forward.

On the bed, Xiao Yu waved his hand: "No need." He waved his hand to let the imperial physician and others go out.

The queen then looked at Chen Fu: "Afu, it's me, I'm not good..."

His face was sallow, and there was not a trace of blood on his pale lips.

When Shen Fu saw His Majesty's expression, all her previous thoughts disappeared.

"At that time, I, I did not intend to doubt you." His Majesty said as he tilted his head and coughed lightly.

The voices got louder and louder.

There was a cough in his hoarse voice, and every word he spoke seemed to be heart-wrenching.

"It's just that I don't want to believe it..." Shu Wanyi said, rather than saying that he was unconscious, it would be better to say that he didn't want to believe that his concubine would do such a thing.

"I was only concerned about myself at the time, and ended up hurting you."

"My lack of understanding, intolerance, and disbelief, every time, is hurting you."

The emperor's voice was as gentle as the wind, blowing softly into Shen Fu's ears.

His voice was deep with every word he spoke. Such a high and mighty person, now collapsed on the bed weakly, and was always admitting his mistakes.

"It's all my fault..." Chen Fu felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and all the grievances disappeared at this moment.

Her eyes were filled with tears and she bit her lips gently: "It is my fault that I have such a petty temper with Your Majesty."

"Afu." Xiao Yu stood up, stretched out his hand and took Chen Fu into his arms.

Shen Fu took the opportunity to put her arms around His Majesty's neck.

She was still somewhat confused and pretended to be touched, but in fact, her palm subconsciously fell on His Majesty's cheek.

It wasn't as hot as she had imagined, but rather warm under Shen Fu's palm.

The emotion on her face disappeared instantly, and she lowered her eyes to hide the look in them.

But his teeth were clenched tightly.

What serious illness? !

This man is in good health, he is just pretending to be sick!