Chapter 136 Who is not serving her

The scene before their eyes had a strong impact on the two of them, and could even be described as "shocking".

They knew that the Grand Empress Dowager had completely angered Emperor Jing, and they thought that she would have to be imprisoned for a few days before she would struggle and engage in psychological warfare before taking action. After all, she was a close relative, but they did not expect her to be so decisive.

She seems to be the most affectionate and the most ruthless person.

But no matter which one he is, he is the king they follow willingly.

The two of them hurriedly walked towards her. Jun Lin stood straight, his back as straight as a pine tree, his strong body standing out.

Manhuang suppressed the worry in his eyes and said softly: "My Lord, Ye Du is missing."

Yanyu also softened her voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing her: "Master, Jin Ge and Tang Qianqian are missing too."

She stood there in silence, making no reply to what the two men said.

They thought she hadn't come to her senses yet, but unexpectedly she swayed and fell down.

"My Lord!"

"Master!"

The two were shocked. Yanyu quickly reached out and held her waist with his hands. Her back leaned against the muscular chest of Manhuang. The big guy's hands were on her shoulders and his eyes were full of panic.

Manhuang seemed to be afraid that he would hurt her if he was too rough and couldn't control his strength, so he had to let go and push her into Yanyu's arms, and said anxiously: "Let's go to Doctor Yu."

The young man held her waist with one hand and passed the other hand through her legs, holding her horizontally in his arms. He nodded anxiously at Chong Manhuang and performed light skills with disordered breathing.

The two were so anxious that their eyes turned red. They kicked open the door of the hospital and looked around to find no one there.

There is rebellion in the palace and constant fighting. Those who need to hide hide, and those who can escape go home. It's so empty and desolate here now.

Manhuang took a deep breath and spoke in a rough voice: "Come out, your majesty is in poor health!"

This was a big deal. A group of people came out from the closets and even from under the bed. An old doctor held his waist and said hurriedly, "Quick, quick, put your Majesty on the couch. I will diagnose you."

Yanyu and Manhuang bit their back teeth tightly, shivering uncontrollably from the cold all over their bodies, staring at Doctor Yu's movements without daring to move away.

The two had never seen her fall ill.

Including Manhuang who has been with her since she was a child.

Jun Lin had been ill when she was still a baby, but the late emperor had arranged an old dedicated physician for her. The physician also knew Jun Lin's gender, but as he died a few years later, the secret was completely buried.

Afterwards, Jun Lin entered Guiguzi to study. Practicing martial arts would make one's health better. With her strong internal strength, she could walk in the snow in a single layer in winter without any problems. Not to mention that Wen Suili and Gongqing took care of this little ancestor like a nanny, so she never got sick.

But now, the Emperor Jing, who was as powerful as a towering mountain, suddenly collapsed, scaring everyone into panic.

Manhuang and Yunyu's eyes were as red as rabbits.

The old doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "It's okay. Her Majesty is just too tired. She is also anxious and angry. Let her rest for now."

The two were still worried. Man Huang pursed his lips and looked at her pale sleeping face. He stretched out his fingertips to tidy up her messy hair and whispered, "I'll go call Zuo Xiang and the others."

Yanyu nodded, sent someone to get a basin of hot water, and was now wiping her cheeks carefully with a wet towel.

Only he and Jun Lin were left in the hospital.

The young man frowned, and his warm eyes suddenly turned sad. The dark circles under Jun Lin's eyes and her dry and pale lips all showed her tiredness.

Yanyu took the towel and wiped it carefully, feeling upset.

It is so hard to be a king sitting at the top.

Soon, the sound of dense footsteps was heard. Yanyu stepped back subconsciously to make room. Jun Xun walked to the bed first and sat down. Just like Jun Lin when they were young, he pushed aside the strands of hair in front of her forehead, then leaned down and put his forehead against hers.

The man's eyes trembled, and his voice was filled with a slight pain: "I have a fever."

Ming He withdrew his gaze from Jun Lin, his brows tightly knitted together: "I'll go find Doctor Yu to get the medicine."

"No, I have it here."

Xingzhi was wrapped in bandages and was badly injured, but he still insisted on coming to see his boss. He was almost moved to tears.

He took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his arms: "I brought this from the Taoist temple. It can be taken for colds and fevers."

Then a group of people stared at him in silence.

Xing was stunned: "Why, you don't believe me?"

Wow, this is outrageous. We have been through life and death together, yet he still treats me as an outsider!

Only the simple-minded Manhuang said frankly: "It's been so long since you left the Taoist temple, haven't your medicine expired?"

Xingzhi: “…”

Oh, so that's what you're worried about.

He shyly raised his index finger and pinched his cheek: "It seems to be expired."

Everyone: "..."

This foolish playboy.

Minghe turned around and went to look for Doctor Yu with an expressionless face.

After the medicine was ready, everyone pushed out Jun Shen, the boss among them (actually the oldest) and the one most favored by Jun Lin (actually they had an unparalleled emotional foundation of twenty years).

Because they all fear facing the big devil who is still in a low mood after sleeping for a while.

Jun Xun was helplessly pushed to the front by them to face the storm.

"Xiaolin, wake up, take the medicine and go back to sleep."

Jun Xian patiently waited for a long time, and Jun Lin's eyes, which were filled with anger, opened a tiny slit and then slowly closed. The others, who were sweating coldly, inexplicably relaxed.

The uncle held her shoulders and almost held her in his arms. Minghe held the medicine and coaxed her softly: "Master, open your mouth."

The medicine flowed down the corners of his lips again, making the group of people anxious and running around.

Yan Yu handed her a towel to wipe her.

Manhuang frowned in distress and did not dare to move forward.

Xingzhi stroked his chin and shouted, "My dear, my collar can't be closed!"

Everyone: "..."

Who cares if you can't close your collar?

Then they were horrified to find that Jun Lin frowned involuntarily, and his lips opened and closed as if he wanted to lecture him. The medicine slid smoothly into her mouth and she swallowed it subconsciously, and she really took it.

Everyone: “???”

Is this okay???

What on earth is His Majesty thinking about?

What are you thinking about?

Jun Lin was of course thinking that there were so many female members in the palace, many of the maids were still little girls, and they were frightened by having their collars open all day long, and their faces were blushing, their hearts were daydreaming, and they were running away in all directions, and their work efficiency was extremely low.

Emperor Jing was unhappy.

Emperor Jing hated anything that reduced efficiency.

If this collar is not fitted properly, she will chop him first when she wakes up.