On the low kang table, Sheng Xiyan was drinking fish maw chicken soup. Hey, what did the emperor say last night?
Thinking back carefully, I seemed to have said that I wanted to be her mentor and friend.
That's what it says.
Hua Xia tidied her black hair behind her and gently combed the ends of her hair with a white jade comb.
"My lady, what are you thinking about?"
Sheng Xiyan drank in a daze, "Nothing."
After taking a bite of pickled cucumber, he said with a smile: "Great, my dream has finally come true."
A good teacher and a good friend, isn’t that what you want?
He finally agreed, so I should be happy.
Congratulations!
"By the way, did the emperor bring the female medical officer with him when he came?"
Hua Xia and Mei Xiang looked at each other.
Sheng Xiyan understood, and the smile gradually froze at the corners of her lips.
I wanted to be your personal female medical officer, but you said you didn't need one. Then why do you have one by your side now?
She couldn't help but think that Emperor Xuanwu let her go because he had a beautiful female physician, and agreed that she shouldn't sleep with him or have children.
Haha, very good.
I'm fine, he's fine, everyone's fine, everyone is happy.
Xiangling came running in from outside the hall and said with a smile:
"Your Majesty, the Emperor has gifted us with many tonics, including ginseng, deer antler, royal jelly, longan meat, sea cucumber, and bird's nest."
Hua Xia went out and saw Liu, the chief steward of the Imperial Household Department, coming to see her off in person.
"Is Empress Zhaoyi feeling better?"
"Much better. Thank you, Manager Liu, for making the trip."
Hua Xia stuffed an ingot of gold into his hand.
After seeing them off, Hua Xia returned to the inner hall and saw Sheng Xiyan leaning against the head of the bed and smiling.
Looking at the plate again, I only ate a small bowl of fish maw stewed with chicken soup.
"Your Majesty, please eat more. The Emperor said that you must have more nutritious meals, and he has already sent quite a bit."
Sheng Xiyan smiled, leaning on the cushion, showing her white teeth.
"The Emperor is so kind to me. I feel so happy."
Hua Xia found the laughter creepy.
"My lady, what's wrong with you?"
I was thinking that Sheng Xiyan had a fever and was drowsy last night, and she didn't communicate with the emperor. What's wrong?
At night, in the Yangxin Palace, Xuan Ling stood up from the throne.
"How is Consort Chen?"
"Your Majesty, the imperial physician says the Empress is fine now."
Xuan Ling nodded and walked towards the inner hall.
Eunuch Fu helped him change clothes and rest.
Lanxi came in carrying a yellow-glazed porcelain cup, bringing with it the faint fragrance of orchids.
The voice was soft and beautiful:
"Your Majesty, I added longan and dried jujube to the milk and cooked them together. It can nourish your qi and improve your sleep quality."
Xuan Ling was wearing a silver ancient satin gown with a low cross neckline, vaguely revealing her smooth lines and tight muscles.
Black hair shawl,
His dark eyes glanced at her.
He took the porcelain cup, put it to his thin lips, and then "bang!" put it back on the tray.
Lanxi felt a sense of oppression from the emperor. She raised her eyes slightly, her almond-shaped eyes were full of waves, and she looked pitiful.
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