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Chapter 8 The Hidden Little Palace Maid vs. the Cold-blooded Emperor Without an Heir 8

When Meng Jiao heard the approaching footsteps, she knew that Jun Ye had returned. She put away all other thoughts and looked at the door obediently.

When Jun Ye entered the room, he met a pair of cat-like eyes.

"Oh, Jiaojiao is waiting for me?"

Meng Jiao was bewitched by his deep, magnetic voice for a moment. She clenched her little hands nervously under the quilt and nodded softly.

At night, Meng Jiao once again truly felt the emperor's desire for control. No matter where she tried to escape, she would be held back by her ankles.

She was like a sheep with its neck grabbed by a wolf, unable to escape from his grasp. The man's strong body, still retaining the cool and elegant scent of a bath, held her in his arms, possessing her inch by inch. The remaining rationality in her ears stayed on the man's last hot breath.

Another night passed, and they were romantic until dawn. As expected, Meng Jiao fainted again, but this time she remembered to take the medicine. While Jun Ye was telling her to change the water, she stuffed the fake pregnancy pill into her mouth and fainted again.

When Meng Jiao woke up again, she was already on the big bed in Guanju Palace. She was so tired that she didn't even get up when Nanny Gao called her to have lunch.

Nanny Gao was afraid that something might happen, so she instructed Chunhua and Qiuyue, one to go get a doctor, and the other to tell Eunuch Fang.

When Qiuyue came to invite people, Fang Qi was serving in the Yangxin Palace. She anxiously asked the guards in front of the Yangxin Palace to tell them about Meng Jiao.

The guards looked at each other in bewilderment. She wouldn't die if she didn't eat. And the emperor was in the Yangxin Palace meeting matters, so how could he let her in?

Xiao Dezi happened to pass by at this time. After hearing Qiuyue's narration, he remembered his godfather's instructions and told Qiuyue to go back first, while he ran in to find Fang Qi.

As Xiao Dezi was the eunuch who cleaned the Yangxin Palace and was also Fang Qi's godson, the guards naturally gave him some face.

At this time, in the Yangxin Palace, Jun Ye leaned on the dragon chair in annoyance.

These pedantic old officials have recently started to make a big fuss about his offspring. I don't know what kind of benefits they have received from the noble families in private, but they are actually trying to persuade him to adopt a child now.

What a joke! Regardless of the fact that he is only thirty-two years old now, even if he is over forty, this country can only belong to him!

I still felt so upset when I thought about it. I really didn't know why God did this to him. He had been a soldier all his life and devoted himself to the country. Why did he do this to him?

Is it really as those old ministers said, that they really blamed him for the quarrel between his brothers? Throughout history, which emperor did not have blood on his hands? If he didn't kill them, they would kill him. The capable one should take the throne. Since he was given the throne, why couldn't he be given a continuation of his bloodline?

Fang Qi listened to what Xiao Dezi said and saw Jun Ye's ugly face. He hesitated and finally pulled Xiao Dezi to kneel on the ground.

"Speak, why are you hesitating?"

Hearing the emperor's tone, Fang Qi spoke with a determined heart.

"Your Majesty, good luck. I'm reporting to you, someone from Guanju Palace just came and said that the young lady was ill today and did not eat."

Jun Ye stood up immediately after hearing this.

"Why didn't you report earlier and prepare the sedan chair?"

Fang Qi felt relieved. Seeing this, Xiao Dezi also ran out to give orders. They both thought that the bet was right.

The emperor was on his way to Guanju Palace. At this time, inside the palace, the imperial physician invited by Chunhua had successfully woken up Mengjiao who was sleeping soundly.

Meng Jiao looked embarrassedly at the people in the room who cared about her. She was just sleepy and tired, there was really nothing wrong. Why did it make such a big fuss? She was too embarrassed to explain to the imperial physician that she just overslept and was too lazy to eat.

The imperial physician bowed, stepped forward, put a handkerchief under Mengjiao's hand and took her pulse. Mengjiao was so embarrassed that she wanted to tap her toes on the ground, wondering if this Chinese medicine was accurate.

"Does your nobleman have any soreness in the waist and knees?"

Meng Jiao nodded and slowly stood up, thinking, isn't it that my waist and knees are sore? Cough cough, I was bullied all night.

Seeing that she finally got up, Chunhua hurriedly handed her a cup of warm tea.

After a while, the old doctor withdrew his hand and said calmly,

"Your pulse is tight, and you have soreness in your waist and knees. This is a sign of liver and kidney yin deficiency and insufficient kidney qi. I can prescribe a prescription for you to nourish your liver and kidneys and replenish your kidney qi."

Meng Jiao's heart choked when she heard this. The warm tea went into her trachea and she kept coughing.

What I was thinking was, it's over, this world is so unfair to women, it's not her who does seven or eight times a night, she can only do three times at most, okay? Why do others have nothing to do but she faints and has kidney deficiency! Shit!

Jun Ye got off the imperial carriage with a gloomy face. At the door, he heard the beautiful girl in the room coughing non-stop. He walked quickly into the bedroom. Behind him, Xiao Dezi supported Fang Qi and trotted behind him.

As soon as he entered the hall, Jun Ye anxiously took the coughing girl into his arms, and gently soothed her back with his big hands.

"What's going on? Tell me!"

Meng Jiao was really choked. Unexpectedly, just when she had recovered a little, she was frightened by Jun Ye's coming in. She started coughing again. She couldn't help but curse in her heart, "Old Deng, he came at the right time."

Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted, shouting "Long live the emperor". The imperial physician repeated everything he had just said word for word. Meng Jiao wanted to crawl into the quilt. She might as well say that she was too lazy to get up. Woohoo, she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

After hearing this, Jun Ye looked at the person in his arms whose face was red from coughing in surprise. This diagnosis was really something he had not expected, and he was speechless for a moment.

Meng Jiao snuggled into his arms, pointed at the imperial physician with her little finger, and fanned him. That was the gesture Jun Ye used to make when he was impatient and asked people to leave. Jun Ye understood and asked everyone to leave.

After everyone had left, Meng Jiao looked up at Jun Ye cautiously with a red face. When Jun Ye saw her like this, the depression caused by the trivial incident in the Yangxin Palace was mostly gone.

Meng Jiao pouted and drew circles in Jun Ye's arms, her tone full of injustice and anger.

"I am clearly not weak. The doctor must have made a mistake in the diagnosis. I am just, just a little tired."

Jun Ye pinched her chin and teased,

"Not weak? You fainted so many times during the night, I think you should replenish your energy."

Meng Jiao stroked his slightly wrinkled brows, and her little face was pouting.

"I will obey your Majesty. Your Majesty, please don't frown on this."

Jun Ye was stunned. He was not frowning because of this matter, but she actually noticed such a small thing.

He held her in his arms, holding her waist with one hand and slowly stroking her back with the other. Thinking of what happened in the Yangxin Palace, his eyes still turned cold.

Meng Jiao immediately sensed his emotions and asked the system to check what had happened. After learning the cause, she thought of the medicine she had taken and felt a little guilty.

She hardened her heart and put her emotions behind her. At worst, she could just give up this world and give him more children. Thinking of this, she hugged his waist tightly and spoke slowly.

"Your Majesty, do you think the kidney-tonifying medicine is bitter? I am yours now, so please prepare some sweet soup for me. When I am better, how about I give birth to a baby for Your Majesty?"

Jun Ye paused as he stroked her hand, convinced that he could not have any offspring, but his voice was still slightly hoarse.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Meng Jiao was favored by the emperor for more than half a month. Since Concubine Ning was slapped in the face last time, although the other palaces had some complaints, they were all watching cautiously. After all, being able to let the emperor enter the harem was a good thing. Maybe one day it would be their turn.

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