"It's just a cold, Yue Ning, don't worry."
Ying Zheng showed pity in his eyes. He reached out to wipe away the tear from the corner of his wife's eye and comforted her in a gentle voice.
It happened that at this time, the imperial physician diagnosed the illness.
"Your Majesty has been extremely tired recently, and with the sudden chill of early autumn, the cold wind has penetrated your body, causing you to catch a cold."
Upon hearing the diagnosis, Chu Yuening glared at the man angrily.
Overly tired?
OK, OK.
It seems like he drank the energy potion as coffee.
Ying Zheng met those watery eyes that were brimming with anger and lowered his eyelids guiltily.
He was very busy recently and in order to maintain sufficient energy, he drank a glass of medicine every day.
This causes the mind to be in a state of constant tension.
Just as he relaxed today, a gust of cold early autumn wind blew again in the morning, but he prided himself on his strong body and did not pay too much attention to it at the time.
I didn't expect that as evening approached, I would feel a little dizzy.
He forced himself to finish dealing with the memorials, and not wanting to worry his wife and children, he thought about taking a rest before going back.
Unexpectedly, his wife came to find him and found out the cause of the illness.
Because there were outsiders present, Chu Yuening didn't say much and just signaled the imperial physician to prescribe medicine.
After the imperial physician finished prescribing the medicine, he continued to give some nagging instructions.
"Your Majesty, please rest more these days, take medicine and rest, and avoid overexerting yourself..."
Ying Zheng felt the increasingly scorching gaze and pretended to cough lightly, interrupting the imperial physician's words that were adding fuel to the fire.
"Ahem, I understand. Go down and get the medicine."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Seeing that the Empress was taking care of the patient, the Imperial Physician said no more and picked up the medicine bag and left.
As soon as the people left, the room suddenly became quiet.
Chu Yuening stared at the silent man with his head down. Seeing his pale face and pitiful appearance of a sickly handsome man, she really couldn't bear to blame him.
But the raging anger must be vented.
So she looked at Zhao Gao, who was standing there like a quail, and scolded him coldly.
"Zhao Gao, how did you take care of His Majesty?"
"You serve His Majesty personally, so you should fulfill your duty of advising him."
"Also, His Majesty is feeling unwell today. Didn't you send someone to inform me?"
Zhao Gao was under overwhelming pressure and felt like crying but had no tears. He felt like a huge pot had been dropped on his head.
Of course he advised His Majesty, but His Majesty didn't listen!
He wanted to report it to the Queen, but His Majesty wouldn't let him!
However, even though he felt extremely wronged, Zhao Gao did not dare to contradict the queen.
He had no choice but to kneel down tremblingly and apologize repeatedly.
Seeing this scene, the other palace servants all looked at him with sympathy.
Ying Zheng silently glanced at Zhao Gao who took the blame for him, and decided to compensate him with some rewards.
After Chu Yuening's anger had almost subsided, the palace maid outside the door brought in some medicine.
She carefully took the medicine and then signaled the palace servants to leave.
Zhao Gao and others hurried out as if they had been pardoned, and closed the door, considerately leaving the emperor and empress some space to be alone.
Chu Yuening scooped up a spoonful of black medicine, blew it gently to cool it down, brought it to the man's lips, and spoke with a smile.
"A Zheng, it's time to take your medicine."
The gentle female voice was like a spring breeze blowing across your face, and the smile at the corner of her lips inexplicably made you feel a chill down your spine.
Ying Zheng stared at the large bowl of medicine, then looked at the delicate and small soup spoon, and fell silent for a moment.
He looked at the woman innocently, his clear phoenix eyes rippled with layers of undisguised grievance.
It seems to be saying, do you really have to feed it one spoonful at a time?
The emperor, who is usually cold and majestic, rarely shows his soft and fragile side at this moment, which makes it hard not to feel soft-hearted.
Chu Yuening continued to smile without saying a word, and even moved the spoon forward, the dark brown soup staining her pale lips.
Seeing that his wife was unmoved, Ying Zheng sighed helplessly.
In the past, Yue Ning was the one who fell for this trick of hers the most.
I think she was really angry today and her anger has not dissipated yet.
He opened his lips and drank the soup. The bitter and strange taste instantly filled his mouth, and his sword-like brows couldn't help but frown.
Chu Yuening blew the medicine cool and continued to feed the second spoonful.
Ying Zheng stared quietly at his wife's gentle actions.
After being washed by tears, those eyes appeared even clearer and brighter, and the concern in them was clearly visible.
His eyes softened, and his heart seemed to be filled with a hint of sweetness. The medicine in his mouth was no longer difficult to swallow.
Mmm, what a sweet punishment.
After feeding half of the medicine, the soup in the bowl was no longer so hot, so Chu Yuening let the man drink it in one gulp.
Ying Zheng took the bowl of medicine and drank it all without changing his expression.
After drinking the medicine, the man's complexion looked noticeably better.
Chu Yuening reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was not very hot, and finally relaxed her tense heartstrings.
However, she was still angry.
A Zheng doesn't take care of his body.
Even after taking the health-enhancing pill, he was still a mortal body, not invulnerable to swords and guns or immune to all diseases.
What's more, he would rather bear his illness by himself than tell his wife.
Although she knew he didn't want her to worry, she couldn't help but let her thoughts run wild, feeling angry and annoyed.
The woman lowered her head slightly, her hair was disheveled, and her thick, curled eyelashes were like a small fan, casting a shadow, making it impossible to see the expression in her eyes.
Ying Zheng noticed her displeasure.
He embraced his sulking wife, lowered his head and buried it in her neck, kissing her closely. Her delicate, jade-like skin made him extremely greedy.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, their warm skin touching each other, and tender affection flowed in the silent atmosphere.
The man's black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, scattered on the sides of his angular face, making it look much softer. His mature and steady tone had a hint of fragility as if he were ill.
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