Chapter 152 Imperial Concubine (92)



"You, do you want to cool down or do you want to cool me down?"

Qiao Yu was not embarrassed when she was exposed on the spot. Instead, she pouted unhappily. Her arrogant look made Yan Fu's heart itch.

"Huai Wu is used to taking Lan Er's kindness for granted."

Yan Fu knew that Qiao Yu was not really angry, but he could not bear to see her unhappy, so he immediately stopped writing, took her hand, and patiently and gently coaxed her:

"Doctor Du told me that you've been coughing at night these past few days. Although it's not serious, we can't be careless. Be good, Lan'er, bear with it for a while, okay?"

In fact, it wasn't that Qiao Yu couldn't use ice because of a cold these days, but that she had a miscarriage last time and was afraid of the cold even in the middle of summer.

Last time, Qiao Yu wanted to stay cool and secretly asked the palace maids in Lan Chaodian to give her several bowls of sour plum soup. She had a high fever for several days. Yan Fu was so scared that he severely punished Lan Chaodian and took care of Qiao Yu by her bedside without taking off his clothes.

Qiao Yu felt bored by acting like a spoiled brat or playing dirty. It was hot inside anyway, so she decided to go to the Imperial Garden to get some fresh air. However, she refused to say what she was thinking.

"Then Lan'er will not disturb the emperor from handling official business, and will not make the emperor and Lan'er feel the same heat."

Yan Fu could still tell whether Qiao Yu was really angry or just pretending to be angry. He knew from one look that she was bored staying here, and he couldn't help but smile dotingly:

"Okay, okay, Zhu'er, remember to keep an eye on the imperial concubine and don't let her get caught in the wind. The wind is strong by the lake in the Imperial Garden, so don't let your mistress get too cool."

"It's saved for me."

Zhu'er has always been steady in her work, but she is extremely in tune with the emperor when it comes to Qiao Yu's health and is full of energy.

If holding the forehead with one's hand wasn't ungraceful, Qiao Yu would definitely have done it.

Even at noon when the sun was at its highest, the quiet lakeside courtyard in the imperial garden was particularly cool, and the refreshing breeze made Qiao Yu want to take a nap here.

Just as Qiao Yu was feeling comfortable, a dark shadow suddenly ran out from the rockery, as if it was trying its best to rush to Qiao Yu, but Qiao Yu was surrounded by palace maids, eunuchs and guards, so there was no way they would give her this opportunity.

"Who is it?"

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