Chapter 1390 I feel like an "outsider"!
Just as she was about to help Nan Yan over and lean her against him, Zhu Feng exerted force with his hand, making Ran Xiaoyu miss.
She was stunned for a moment, only to see Zhu Feng say coldly: "No need."
He still held Nan Yan in his arms.
Ran Xiaoyu and Aunt Tongyun were both stunned for a moment. They looked at each other, and Aunt Tongyun said hurriedly, "That's fine, that's fine."
As he spoke, he carefully offered the teacup and said softly, "My Lady, drink some water. It will make your throat feel better if you drink some water."
As she said this, Nan Yan coughed several times in succession.
When she finally straightened up, her hair was a little loose and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. She had not recovered much strength to begin with, and after this ordeal, she had almost no strength left. She could only be held in Zhu Feng's arms and breathe in his arms.
I can't even lift my hands.
Aunt Tongyun brought the teacup to her lips: "My Lady, have a drink."
Nan Yan nodded, finally lowered her head, took a sip of water and drank it.
She hadn't had a drop of water that night, and she had just had a bout of dry coughing, her throat was almost smoking, and her mouth had a spicy and bitter taste. This sip of water was like nectar. After she took a sip, she immediately leaned over greedily, holding the teacup with both hands and gulping it down.
Zhu Feng couldn't drag her back by force, and could only watch her move out of his arms.
And Nan Yan had already reached out her hand towards Ran Xiaoyu.
Ran Xiaoyu immediately came forward to support her.
The "handover" was completed without any fuss.
Nan Yan silently but stubbornly ran from Zhu Feng's arms to Ran Xiaoyu's arms.
Aunt Tongyun watched from the side, feeling cold sweat all over her body. She didn't even dare to look up at Zhu Feng's sullen face. Fortunately, at this time, Nan Yan whispered again, "I want more."
"Oh, yes."
Aunt Tongyun hurriedly got up and walked to the other side of the bedroom to pour tea.
At this time, Nan Yan had fallen into Ran Xiaoyu's arms. Some water spilled out when she was drinking just now, and there was a lot of sweat on her mouth and forehead. Ran Xiaoyu took out a handkerchief with great heartache and wiped her carefully.
Looking at this scene, Zhu Feng's face not only turned pale, but even his eyes turned red.
This is clearly my bedroom.
People also belong to themselves.
But now, I feel like an "outsider"!
The surging anger in his heart was like a flame, burning him to the point of burning inside, but he couldn't vent it. After a while, he let out a deep breath, stood up and walked out.
Aunt Tongyun poured tea and walked back. She watched him walk out of the bedroom angrily. She was so scared that she stopped and didn't dare to move for a long time.
After a while, he walked to the bedside and served tea to Nan Yan.
She whispered, "My Lady, are you going to ask the Emperor to chop off the heads of these servants?"
Nan Yan took the teacup, but somehow her hands and feet were still a little weak, and she couldn't even hold the cup steadily. It was Ran Xiaoyu who reached out to help her hold it. After taking a sip of water, her voice finally recovered a little.
He said lightly: "Don't worry."
“…”
"If he wants to chop, chop off my head."
Aunt Tongyun smiled bitterly.
If I really wanted to chop off your head, I would have done it long ago, not until now; every time you get angry, aren't the ones who suffer the most?
She shook her head, helpless.
After Nan Yan drank two more sips of water, Wang Baizhi also came.
Last night, he went to the cold palace to examine the imperial concubine and give her acupuncture. Afterwards, he saw the emperor so furious, so he stayed in the Imperial Hospital all night and did not go back. Early in the morning, when the two young eunuchs called him, he came directly with his medicine box on his back.
As soon as he entered the room, he greeted Nan Yan first and then took her pulse.
Nan Yan was lying on the bed. The sun was already shining brightly at this time, shining on her pale face, which was still bloodless. Moreover, she was still coughing lightly.
While taking the patient's pulse, Wang Baizhi pinched his beard with a complicated expression on his face.
Aunt Tongyun asked, "Doctor Wang, how is it?"
"Aunt, has the Empress taken all the medicines that the Imperial Hospital prescribed?"
"I eat it all, every day."
"This..." Wang Baizhi frowned and said, "Your Majesty, if you are like this, I'm afraid you still need to relieve your cough and phlegm first, and then you have to take another dose of medicine."
Nan Yan said calmly, "Thank you for your trouble."
"It is my humble duty."
As he spoke, he put away the medicine box and told them not to be exposed to the wind and not to catch a cold. Aunt Tongyun and the others agreed to everything. Then Wang Baizhi picked up the medicine box again and left the bedroom with a puzzled expression.
As soon as I stepped out and closed the door, Xiao Shunzi came up.
"Doctor Wang, the Emperor wants you to come over."
"Ah, yes."
Wang Baizhi was mentally prepared that the emperor would definitely look for her again, after all, there was still something unfinished last night.
So, he followed Xiao Shunzi to the side hall.
As soon as you enter the door of the side hall, you can immediately feel the low pressure inside. It is not only because the side hall is much narrower and cramped than the bedroom, but more importantly, there is a demon god sitting inside.
Zhu Feng sat there with a dark face and an angry expression.
Eunuch Yu stood by and served, not daring to breathe.
As soon as Wang Baizhi walked in, she knelt down in front of Zhu Feng and said, "Your humble servant greets the emperor."
Zhu Feng placed one hand on the small table beside him, holding a teacup. His action did not look like he was holding the cup to drink tea, but more like he was holding a stone and ready to hit someone at any time. Wang Baizhi knelt in front of him, trembling.
Zhu Feng spoke, his voice relatively calm.
But the oppressive feeling in the calm still makes people shudder.
"Have you seen the Imperial Concubine?"
"yes."
"How is the imperial concubine?"
Wang Baizhi raised her head cautiously, and seeing his eyes flickering and hesitant, Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "If you tell even one lie, I will kill your entire family!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Baizhi broke out in a sweat.
He thought to himself, how could he dare to lie? He was just afraid that if he said it, you would get angry.
At this time, I could only bite the bullet and say, "In reply to the emperor, the imperial concubine's illness is because she had a miscarriage before and was unable to properly recover. In addition, the bumpy journey——"
At this point, Zhu Feng's face had turned dark.
Wang Baizhi continued, "The bumpy ride has only exacerbated your illness. The coldness in your body has already settled. You need to recuperate for a while before you can recover. Otherwise, you will suffer from a serious illness in the future."
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth.
After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I know."
“…”
"Now, tell me."
“…”
"Why? She has had someone take care of her all this time, and people from the Imperial Pharmacy have been sending her medicines, but her illness still hasn't healed."
“…”
"Not only did it not get better, it got so much worse!"
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