Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life
Chapter 56 The villain wants beauty but not power (2)
"Forget it, let's just endure it."
Lin Mu'an didn't dare to sleep and stared at the dark palace all night. He couldn't see his own expression at the moment, otherwise he would be frightened by his own face. The white ground was as white as a piece of paper and bloodless.
He was definitely not in good health and couldn't go to the morning court, but no one came to see him. Lin Muan felt sore and hungry, so he didn't dare to move. Every movement caused pain all over his body.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty?" The little maid held water and looked at Lin Mu'an on the bed.
Lin Muan was huddled in the corner of the bed, his red eyes and pale face looking extremely terrifying.
The little palace maid seemed to be the only person He Zhiyan left to serve him. Her name was Huan'er. Lin Muan remembered that this person seemed to be the third prince's person, and it was this person who was giving him other poisons.
The little emperor looked at Huan'er without blinking. Huan'er felt chills running down his spine. He put down the water basin and told the little emperor to inform the regent and find the imperial doctor before going out.
The little emperor glanced at the basin of water and buried his head in his knees.
He Zhiyan was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study to prevent the little emperor from having an accident when he woke up. He stayed in the palace overnight. His servants informed him that the little emperor had woken up, but he did not go there in a hurry. He wanted the imperial doctor to take a look before talking.
When the imperial doctor arrived at Qianqing Palace, the little emperor still maintained the same posture as before, but he was particularly resistant to others approaching him at this moment.
When the imperial doctor was about to check the little emperor's pulse, he was kicked by the little emperor and threw him under the bed. Even the palace maid Huan'er tried to persuade the young emperor to listen to the imperial doctor, but the little emperor remained unmoved.
"Where's the emperor's uncle? You said the emperor's uncle would come." The little emperor heard the words "regent" and stared at Huan'er.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, listen to the doctor's pulse. Your Majesty will be here soon." Huan'er noticed that something was wrong with the little emperor, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"No! I want the emperor's uncle now!" The little emperor suddenly shouted, startling everyone present, "Don't you understand what I said? Call the emperor's uncle!"
The imperial doctor and Huan'er were in a dilemma, but in order to stabilize the little emperor, Huan'er still coaxed the little emperor not to panic, and she called people to find the regent.
The little emperor hugged the quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed, staring at several people fiercely, but his pale little face wrinkled up because of the pain in his body.
"Your Majesty, there is word from Qianqing Palace that the emperor is making trouble..." The subordinate glanced at He Zhiyan's face and continued: "It is said that the emperor is making trouble and is looking for you."
He Zhiyan's hand movements paused. Hearing what his subordinate said made him wonder if he had heard wrong. How could the little emperor come to him?
However, He Zhiyan put down what he was doing and got up to go to Qianqing Palace with doubts.
"Go away!" The little emperor picked up a pillow and threw it at Huan'er. "Is it possible that you, a little palace maid, can't understand what I said? Believe it or not, when the emperor's uncle comes, I will ask him to drag you out and kill you!"
Huan'er was hit on the head and felt dizzy. It wasn't that she wanted to get close to the little emperor, but the imperial doctor asked her to hold the little emperor down. Who knows why the little emperor is so difficult to deal with today.
As for the regent mentioned by the little emperor, she is actually not afraid, because the regent cannot behead her because of the little emperor. The regent will not care about the little emperor's mischief.
Lin Mu'an really couldn't hold on any longer. He was in terrible pain all over, and he still had to act with this group of people. When would his strategy target come?
"Your Majesty, the regent will be here soon. How about I ask you to check your pulse first?" It's difficult for an imperial physician to be a doctor. If he doesn't check the young emperor's pulse, he will be the one to suffer when the regent comes later.
The little emperor was unmoved, and the imperial doctor was still trying to persuade him, when he heard a familiar voice.
"What is your Majesty doing?"
The voice came before the person. The little emperor jumped out of bed and rushed over to hug He Zhiyan's waist.
"Uncle Emperor, that maid disrespected me, how about dragging her out and beheading her?" The little emperor's voice was dull and full of grievances, and he complained confidently.
He Zhiyan froze, looked at the top of Lin Muan's hair, stretched out his hand and pulled him by the back collar, intending to pull him away. No one present had recovered yet, because the little emperor's movement was too sudden.
"Uncle Emperor, I feel pain..." The little emperor looked up at He Zhiyan with his pale face, but the moment he saw He Zhiyan, surprise and doubt flashed across his eyes, and even the last word "pain" became much lighter.
"Your Majesty, stop making trouble. Let the imperial doctor see if it hurts." He Zhiyan frowned when he saw Lin Muan loosen his grip, and pulled Lin Muan's back collar and threw him away.
The little emperor looked back at He Zhiyan, not even feeling the pain of falling to the ground. His eyes were desolate, like a puppet in the air, sitting on the ground blankly.
Upon seeing this, the imperial physician quickly checked Lin Muan's pulse. After the diagnosis, he was about to report to He Zhiyan when Lin Muan suddenly stood up.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him. Lin Mu'an walked up to Huan'er, who was kneeling beside him, and kicked Huan'er in the temple. This kick almost took Lin Mu'an's strength.
Lin Muan fell to the ground after kicking him. The only sound in the dormitory was Huan'er's screams. Even He Zhiyan was stunned by Lin Muan's sudden movement.
"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" He Zhiyan looked at Lin Mu'an coldly, frowning and not understanding Lin Mu'an.
Lin Mu'an didn't say anything, just stared at He Zhiyan's face for a while, then closed his eyes and fainted.
He Zhiyan glanced at Huan'er, who was kicked to death by Lin Mu'an, and asked people to drag Huan'er out. Then he asked someone to move the little emperor to the bed. The imperial doctor tremblingly checked Lin Mu'an's pulse again.
"Your Majesty, the remaining poison on your Majesty's body seems to be gone, but your Majesty's pulse is very strange. He can live to an old age with careful care, but I can't diagnose what this strange pulse is." The imperial doctor lowered his head and did not dare to look at He Zhiyan.
He Zhiyan glanced at Lin Muan, and a flash of scarlet entered his eyes. He Zhiyan came to the bed and pulled back the quilt. Half of the bed was covered with blood.
"It seems that His Majesty is suffering from a strange disease." He Zhiyan didn't know what happened to the little emperor. A series of the little emperor's actions were very strange and he couldn't tell what was wrong. "Go down and cook the medicine for recovery."
The imperial doctor hurriedly left and asked someone to change the blood-stained bedding. The little emperor started to feel restless as soon as he lay down.
"Uncle Emperor...I hurt..." Lin Mu'an turned around uncomfortably, hugged the quilt tightly, and curled up into a ball.
He Zhiyan frowned, was the little emperor having a nightmare or was it really hurting? Even the emperor's uncle was called out.
After he came back, he never heard the young emperor call him uncle again, and he didn't even call him by name, but directly called him regent.
He Zhiyan sat on the edge of the bed and turned around. When he saw the little emperor's face clearly, his heart shrank.
"It hurts..." The little emperor frowned, his body was shaking, and he looked extremely weak.
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