After they left, Sheng Xiyan held Xuan Ling's hand, her eyes watering, and she said in a tender voice, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for avenging this concubine."
Xuan Ling pulled his hand back rudely.
"Your Majesty, you must be hungry. Let me feed you some porridge."
Xuan Ling said coldly, "I'm tired, please kneel down and pay your respects."
Sheng Xiyan was stunned for a moment, as if her self-esteem had been severely hurt. She lowered her head, knelt down and saluted, then walked out. From her back, she was wiping tears as she walked.
When she reached the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she almost fell down because she was too sad. Hua Xia and Eunuch Fu hurried to support her.
"Master Sheng, are you okay?"
Sheng Xiyan wiped her tears and choked up, "I'm fine. Eunuch Fu, go take care of the emperor. If he still has a low fever, boil houttuynia, chrysanthemum, and mulberry leaves to clear away the heat and detoxify the emperor. Make sure he drinks plenty of water."
Eunuch Fu nodded and said, "I will go and make arrangements right away. Judge Wu has been waiting in the back hall. Miss Sheng, don't worry."
Hua Xia supported Sheng Xiyan and walked a long way with difficulty. Sheng Xiyan stopped, wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, and straightened up.
"My Lord, are you okay?"
Sheng Xiyan whispered in her ear, "I didn't fall. I'm just being so sad for the Emperor to see. I'm so hungry. Let's go back quickly and ask Meixiang to make me some almond tea."
In the Yangxin Palace, Judge Wu took Xuan Ling's pulse and temperature again. "Your Majesty, your fever has subsided. It shouldn't be a low-grade fever anymore. You need to eat some warming food to restore your strength."
Xuan Ling saw the food box on the incense table in the distance and said, "I want to drink porridge."
Eunuch Fu hurriedly kicked it over, and after testing it for poison, he respectfully placed it in front of him.
"Your Majesty, this porridge is full of green vegetables and the minced meat is tender and tender. It looks really good. Lady Sheng is really thoughtful."
After feeding him, Xuan Ling took the white glazed bowl and ate it himself.
While eating, he asked, "Has she been crying since she went out?"
Eunuch Fu sighed and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Sheng must have been really frightened. She almost fell down when she left the house and cried all the way back. Before she left, she asked me to take good care of Your Majesty."
Xuan Ling chewed the porridge slowly and drank it all, and seemed to be in better spirits. "Bring the memorial here, I will review it."
Although no one in the harem knew that Emperor Xuanwu had contracted a fever from Sheng Xiyan, they were the first to learn that she had been expelled from the Yangxin Palace.
Sheng Chongyuan has fallen out of favor!
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