Chapter 284: National mourning, who is more indifferent

Chapter 284: National mourning, who is more indifferent

Last night, Emperor Wu Su's wound burst and he vomited blood. Could something really have happened?

She walked quickly, anxiously, but an arm covered in linen stopped her.

Le Xi said calmly, "Don't worry, girl. If there is a national mourning, everyone in the world will know about it. Since there is no such news yet, it means that the emperor is still alive."

It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but now that he said it...

National mourning...

When Ji Qingwu thought of this, his vision went dark and his legs started to go weak.

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No sunlight came into the Zhaoyang Palace, and the windows were covered with curtains, perhaps because they didn't want outsiders to find out the emperor's true situation.

The light in the room was dim.

Emperor Wu Su read four or five Buddhist scriptures on meditation, but they were of no use at all.

He was already at the point where everything made him angry, so he soaked in the ice bath for another hour.

Zhao Mingyan walked out of the ice-filled bath in the side hall, wearing a silk pajamas with a white background and silver-gray dragon patterns, and the belt around the waist was loosened.

The cross-lapel collar was wide open, and there were water droplets on his full and firm chest, which slid down one by one and disappeared below the waistline.

Li Yuzong placed a cup of snow lotus tea on the long sandalwood table.

"Your Majesty, please try it, it can relieve internal heat."

Zhao Mingyan sat in front of the imperial desk, raised his head and drank the tea in the cup, and Li Yuzong quickly refilled it.

He frowned and asked, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Li Yuzong laughed bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, you know that Divine Doctor Le is not someone who can be judged by common sense. Perhaps he spent some extra time on the journey."

Lexi is beyond measure, he is simply a wild horse that has broken free from its reins.

Whenever two dogs quarreled on the road, he would go over and watch for a while. According to the miracle doctor himself, this was to experience the best years of his life.

After so many years, Zhao Mingyan knew Le Xi's personality and said coldly, "If you can't invite him, just go and tie him up."

Li Yuzong advised earnestly.

"Dr. Le is so old. If he really uses force and something happens, His Majesty will feel bad."

"I feel better now!"

The emperor's voice was as cold as a snowstorm.

In just half a day, Li Yuzong felt like he had aged ten years due to his worry, and he had no better solution.

Zhao Mingyan closed his eyes, apparently reaching the limit of his patience, and threw the cup in his clenched hand away.

But there was no expected sound of the porcelain cup breaking.

The cup was caught.

Ji Qingwu didn't expect that as soon as she entered Zhaoyang Palace, a blue and white porcelain cup would fly towards her.

She subconsciously twisted her waist and stretched out her hands to catch it, and she actually caught it.

The master and the servant were both stunned when they saw the beautiful woman suddenly appear in the hall with a porcelain cup in her hand.

This time, Li Yuzong was the first to come back to his senses.

He walked forward with a wrinkled face and said incoherently: "Miss Ji, hey! Miss Ji hey~"

Li Yuzong circled around Ji Qingwu several times, almost making her dizzy: "It's really my old slave's Miss Ji, the heavens have sent down a blessing, the heavens have shown their power!"

Looking at his expression, he almost knelt down and kowtowed to her.

Zhao Mingyan's eyes suddenly lit up and he stared at her.

Ji Qingwu was pinching the brim of the cup with her fingers, and she could already feel a pair of shining eyes falling on her.

She felt that the top of her hair was about to be burned bald by that gaze.

She didn't dare to look up at him. She drove him away last night, but today she appeared in front of him on her own initiative.

Ji Qingwu felt his face getting hot.

Just now on the way into the palace, she was worried that something serious had really happened to Emperor Wu Su, so she walked in a hurry and didn't pay attention to Le Xi behind her. Now she was the only one left.

Ji Qingwu looked outside the door anxiously, but didn't even see the figure of Xiao Dongzi who came to greet them.

It's not a good thing that the legs are too nimble.

Li Yuzong said sincerely: "Miss Ji, your coming is more effective than any miracle doctor."

It doesn’t matter whether Doctor Le is here or not at this moment.

Ji Qingwu explained: "I really came here with Doctor Lexi. He has slow legs and is still behind."

I don’t know whether Emperor Wu Su would believe this.

Ji Qingwu lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and even her toes were curled up in her embroidered shoes.

Li Yuzong walked up to Ji Qingwu and said, "Please come forward and take a look. The emperor is in a very bad condition now."

Ji Qingwu looked up, then quickly lowered his head.

Zhao Mingyan's eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to eat her alive and then swallow her into his stomach. His eyes were even more fiery than last night.

But the tone was cold.

"Whether I am good or not has nothing to do with you."

Hearing this, Ji Qingwu's eyelashes trembled.

Zhao Mingyan said: "Li Yuzong, send her out of the palace and go back..." As for where to go, he couldn't say it.

After that, he stopped talking and just looked at her with heavy eyes. Ji Qingwu felt as if his shoulders weighed a thousand pounds.

He asked her to go, but his eyes wanted her to stay.

Ji Qingwu should have left.

But the more the emperor kept her at a distance, the more she felt that what Xiao Dongzi said was true. Seeing him sitting on the dragon throne with his arms and legs stretched out, everyone felt that he was just holding on.

Because just by looking at his skin color, he looked a little strange.

Emperor Wu Su had been soaking in ice water for too long, so his skin was irritated by the cold and turned red with water droplets.

However, his face was still pale, especially his lips, which were completely bloodless.

Ji Qingwu walked forward, and Zhao Mingyan's eyes followed her closely, watching her put the cup on the table, and his gaze fell on her fair and rosy fingertips.

She tried her best to treat him as an ordinary patient and asked, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mingyan said coldly: "Why don't you leave?"

Ji Qingwu said in a voice even colder than his: "Doctor Le Xi said he wanted to diagnose someone. I didn't know it was His Majesty, but Doctor Le helped me. I was just doing my part for him."

There was no emotion or fluctuation in her bright eyes.

"Your Majesty, don't rush me. I will leave naturally after I finish my medical consultation."

Ji Qingwu wanted to touch his hand on his leg to take his pulse, but he raised his hand to avoid it.

Her hand fell on his thigh.

Even through my pajamas, I could feel the unusual temperature of my hands, which was icy cold.

Ji Qingwu's brows immediately furrowed, and without any hesitation, she reached her hand into the lapel of his shirt to take a look.

The warm palm pressed against his strong and firm chest muscles, and the coolness of his skin was transmitted.

Seeing this, Li Yuzong turned his head away and tiptoed out of the hall.

As soon as I arrived at the temple gate, I saw Lexi not far away, with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry at all, holding an unknown straw in his mouth, and walking slowly towards me, followed by Xiaodongzi, who looked desperate.

When the two approached, Xiao Dongzi said, "Divine Doctor Le suddenly felt like going to the Imperial Garden to look at the flowers and plants. I couldn't persuade him."

Le Xi spat out the straw and asked casually, "Little Zongzi, how is your emperor?"

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