Picking a mouthful of rice into her mouth, before she started chewing, Mo Yiran felt her stomach churning, and before she had time to escape from the table, she retched, her face turned pale as paper, her left hand clutched the corner of the table, and her right held her chest , to the right.

Yin Tianyi quickly put down the bowl in his hand, put his arms around her shoulders, and asked, "Yiran, what's wrong?" His anxious face seemed like the world had collapsed.

At this time, Ling Ziyi had already put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and declare the imperial doctor." Before that, she felt that her face was abnormally pale, no, it was because during this period of time, her face was very pale It's not normal, now that she has a reaction, her heart is in her throat.

After vomiting for a while, Mo Yiran felt as if he had vomited out his entire stomach acid, but only Yin Tianyi knew that she hadn't vomited anything, but looking at her pale cheeks, he knew that she must be suffering.

Not long after, more than a dozen imperial doctors ran in, their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat. Presumably, they ran too fast.

"See, see Your Majesty." Some of the imperial doctors were trembling when they spoke.

Yin Tianyi never looked at them, but said in a cold voice: "Come here soon and get the imperial concubine's pulse." In Yiguo, Yin Tianyi gave Mo Yiran the title of Imperial Concubine Yi, taking the Chinese character, which shows how much Yin Tianyi attaches importance to Mo Yiran.In fact, Yin Tianyi wanted to make her a queen, but Mo Yiran said that only concubines can be young and beautiful, and queens are generally older and deeper, and she thinks the crown of the queen is too heavy, so It is good to ask to be the imperial concubine, so Yin Tianyi, His Majesty of Italy, can only submit obediently.

"Yes." Several imperial doctors tremblingly walked towards Mo Yiran's direction, but Mo Yiran suddenly raised his hand and said, "Don't come here. I'm fine."

At this time, the imperial doctors just stood where they were, looking at me and you, hesitating.

"Sister-in-law Huang, your complexion is not very good, let the imperial doctor take a look." Ling Ziyi stood beside her and advised her.

Mo still didn't speak, and Yin Tianyi naturally didn't speak either.

In the end, Mo Yiran straightened his limp body slightly, and Yin Tianyi stood behind her, and she leaned on him. At this time, a maid came over with a bowl to wash Mo Yiran's mouth.

After retching for a while, Mo Yiran felt better, but felt a little weak. After she rinsed her mouth, she still leaned on Yin Tianyi and said, "The imperial doctors all go back, I'm fine."

At this time, the eyes of the imperial doctors were fixed on Yin Tianyi's face, as if they were waiting for his order.

Yin Tianyi pondered for a while, and then said: "Go down." Since she was unwilling, he did not force her.It's just that in the future, when he knows the truth, will he hate himself for pampering her too much back then?But these are things for later.

"Take these dishes and reheat them, and prepare them for Your Majesty." Even though she was uncomfortable, she still did not forget that he hadn't eaten yet.But she thought that with her current state, he must not be able to eat at ease, so she ordered the servants to take the food and heat it up.

"Sister-in-law?" Ling Ziyi didn't understand why she didn't allow the imperial doctor to treat her.

"Ziyi, you forgot, I am a martial arts practitioner, I know my own body very well, so don't worry." Mo Yiran smiled, reached out to hold Yin Tianyi's wrist, Yin Tianyi bent down and hugged her by the waist , said to Ling Ziyi: "You go back first, I won't let her have anything to do." After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards An Yiju with Mo Yiran in his arms.

Ling Ziyi pursed her lips. Brother Tianyi cared so much about Sister-in-law Huang that he shouldn't let anything happen to her. Thinking of this, she left the palace with peace of mind.

When Yin Tianyi put Mo Yiran on the bed and covered her with the quilt, he saw fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead. He wiped off the beads of sweat with his sleeve, and asked softly, "Why not?" Let the imperial doctor take a look?" Although scolding, but with endless pampering, his hand rested on her forehead, brushing away the fine strands of hair for her.

Mo still closed her eyes slightly, and she couldn't see it anyway, she still had a beautiful smile on her face, and said softly: "Didn't I already say that I know my own body. Think about it." Ah, you are the king of a country, even if I am not sick, those imperial doctors insisted that I was sick in order to please you, and then prescribed a bunch of medicines for me. As a result, I am not sick at all, and I don’t need to make up anything. You thought it was their medical skills, but if things go on like this, if I am really sick in the future, they won’t know how to heal me.” While speaking, Mo Yiran stretched out his hand and put it on his chest .

Yin Tianyi's other hand was still on her forehead, playing with her hair.

Looking at her cheeks full of smiles, the worries in her heart naturally decreased, not to mention that her face was not as pale as before.

Mo Yiran turned over suddenly, rested his head on his hand, and said, "Tianyi, I'm tired, let me rest with your hand on my pillow, and you can leave when I fall asleep, okay?" She closed her eyes, her voice was soft, as if she was talking to herself.

"Of course not." Yin Tianyi pulled out his hand, quickly lifted up the quilt, and got into the quilt, then hugged her in his arms, pressed her head against his chest, and said: "It just so happens that I'm tired too, so I'll sleep with you for a while. It just so happens that you haven't eaten. After waking up, we'll have dinner together." Yin Tianyi rested his chin on her head, his gaze became distant. For so long, he They are all looking for a way to treat her eyes, but they have not found a way now, how can he not be anxious?His request is actually not much, he just wants her to open her eyes and look at all the prosperity he can see.

"Yeah." Mo Yiran rested her head in his arms and fell asleep peacefully, and only when he was around could she fall asleep so peacefully.But since he proclaimed himself king, he has been busy with political affairs all day long, and rarely has time to rest.

She knew that he must be busy with many things, about his mother and concubine, and naturally about Yin Wuchou.

The pain at that time was a shame that could not be washed away in a lifetime, not to mention him, even she found it hard to forgive!

Yin Tianyi stroked her back, trying to make her more comfortable, until he heard the sound of her even breathing from his arms, he withdrew his hand and hugged her quietly like this.Apart from holding her, his eyes stared at one place for a long time. He was too busy during this time, busy thinking about revenge.

The mother and concubine will not be plotted against in vain, and cannot be buried in the imperial tomb until after death, and Yin Wuchou, that person, he will not forgive!

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