Xuan Ling sat beside the bed in Yupeng Palace, frowning slightly, and ordered, "Come, call the imperial physician."
Pulling the quilt over him, he said softly, "Xue Qiong, let me see your face."
Xue Qiong felt her face getting hot and itchy, but she didn't dare let Xuan Ling see it, for fear that he would be disgusted by her appearance.
"Your Majesty, please don't look at it. I'm afraid it will scare you."
Xuan Ling didn't force it anymore, and the image of Sheng Xiyan in Guanju Palace just now involuntarily appeared in his mind.
He stood up and walked to the window, looking into the distance, feeling inexplicably irritated.
Xue Qiong secretly pulled back the quilt and looked at the emperor's back.
He was as tall as jade, seven feet eight inches, with broad shoulders and narrow hips. Not only was his appearance handsome, but his figure was also so attractive.
Thinking of Sheng Xiyan's stunning appearance, he felt even more inferior, fearing that the rash on his face would make him lose the emperor's favor.
After a while, the imperial physician arrived and took the patient's pulse by hanging a thread.
Xuan Ling asked, "President Wang, why did the princess suddenly break out in a rash?"
The judge Wang Yuan couldn't find anything and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have difficulty in determining the princess's condition. It would be better if we could ask the Imperial Concubine to examine her. Her medical skills are excellent and she may be able to find a solution."
Xue Qiong said guiltily, "I don't want her to see it, she'll hurt me!"
Xuan Ling nodded and said, "The Imperial Concubine is kindhearted and has great healing powers. She won't harm you. It's just that she is not feeling well."
Turning to look at Xue Qiong, he said, "How about I take you to Guanju Palace and let the Imperial Concubine take a look?"
Xue Qiong cried, "Your Majesty, I am in pain and itchy all over and cannot leave the house. Why don't you ask the concubine to come here?"
Xuan Ling felt an itch behind his ear and gently touched the red spot of the insect. He said majestically:
"Come, go and invite the Imperial Concubine to Yupeng Palace to see the Princess. She's not feeling well, so send the imperial carriage to pick her up so she can sit more comfortably."
Eunuch Fu bowed and said, "I will go right away."
As it gets dark, the palace lanterns begin to light up.
In Guanju Palace, Sheng Xiyan was having dinner.
Hua Xia hurried in: "My Lady, Eunuch Fu is here."
Sheng Xiyan flew to the inner hall bed and lay down, pulling the quilt over her.
Eunuch Fu stepped over the threshold and bowed to the inner hall, saying, "Your Highness, I don't know what's going on. Princess Xueqiong has a rash on her face, and the imperial physician is helpless. The Emperor requests that you go to Yupeng Palace to see her."
Sheng Xiyan curled her lips and sneered, "Go to hell! Why would I go treat that woman? Besides, it was me who poisoned her, so I'm being merciful by not killing her."
She pretended to cough a few times and said weakly, "Eunuch Fu, I really can't get up. Please tell the emperor that my pregnancy is unstable and I'm bleeding. I can't go out. Please ask him to bear with me."
Eunuch Fu said respectfully, "I understand. Your Majesty, please relax and get some rest. I will take my leave."
Hua Xia took Eunuch Fu out, stuffed a purse into his pocket, and whispered, "Eunuch Fu, do you think the Emperor really likes Princess Xueqiong? Is he going to confer the title soon?"
Eunuch Fu sighed, "The emperor's mind is hard to predict. This world belongs to the emperor, and everyone is his servant. It is perfectly normal for him to confer a title on a concubine.
You, please persuade the Imperial Concubine to be more open-minded and not to be so stubborn with the Emperor. The Emperor will always treat the Imperial Concubine well because of their past relationship, not to mention he has to consider the children, right?
The two of them were whispering outside, but Sheng Xiyan could hear everything clearly inside with her superb hearing. She sneered, "The whole world belongs to him, but my heart is my own."
After one stick of incense, we arrived at the Yupeng Palace.
Eunuch Fu replied, "Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine's pregnancy is unstable and she is unable to get out of bed. Please bear with me."
Xuan Ling nodded and said, "The Imperial Concubine is pregnant with three children and should not be overworked. I shouldn't have forced her."
Pulling the quilt over him, he said softly, "Xueqiong, you should have a good rest first. Tomorrow, after I finish my official duties, I will take you to Guanju Palace to be examined by the Imperial Concubine."
Xueqiong reached out her hand, held him, and cried, "Your Majesty, please don't leave. Xueqiong is scared."
Xuan Ling had no choice but to respond: "Okay, I will accompany you."
But he couldn't help but think of Sheng Xiyan, and his heart ached when he thought of her.
He touched his chest and frowned slightly.
When Xueqiong saw it, she knew what was going on.
The so-called love Gu, the person who is poisoned can only be infatuated with the person who cast the Gu. If he thinks of other opposite sex, it will be regarded as betrayal and his body will feel pain.
She had to pull his thoughts back, "Your Majesty, Xue Qiong will tell you a story about Wusun."
Xuan Ling frowned and pounded his chest. What's wrong with me?
He replied, "Okay."
Late at night, in Guanju Palace, Sheng Xiyan ordered the palace doors to be closed tightly, and even asked Hua Xia to go and rest.
He stretched out his hand, placed it on his temple, meditated for a moment, and whispered, "Change."
In an instant, a man who looked exactly like Xuan Ling appeared in front of him.
He was wearing a black dragon robe, with picturesque features, and he smiled at her lovingly.
Sheng Xiyan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but call out, "Xuan Lang?"
The man approached and said respectfully, "Master, all is well."
Sheng Xiyan was suddenly brought back to reality and waved: "Come here and sit next to me."
The man sat down as he was told. Sheng Xiyan pinched his face, and the feeling was similar to Xuan Ling's.
She sniffed him again, but found no scent, and muttered, "I forgot to set up a submerged incense burner for him."
She waved her finger at him, and the man immediately exuded a rich fragrance.
Sheng Xiyan leaned against him with satisfaction, but felt that the smell was too strong, so she adjusted it to be a little lighter, but it was still not enough.
I'm thinking that next time I see Xuan Ling, I have to steal some of his scent.
She grabbed his neck and said seductively, "Xuan Lang, kiss me, kiss me hard."
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