Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

Li Fu went there immediately.

The emperor then asked with concern: "My beloved concubine, where are you feeling unwell? Have you asked the imperial physician to take a look?" From her appearance, she was indeed ill.

Li Juanling smiled faintly, looking weak. "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I ate the wrong food, which caused my abdominal pain. Envoy Chen came to see me just now and told me to stay in bed and rest more."

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear. If that's the case, you should rest more in the future."

"Yes, but I have always wanted to cook something delicious for Your Majesty myself, but I am afraid that I will not be able to do so in the future."

The emperor thought that he would have to have his mutton soup anyway, so he said, "It's enough that you have this intention. You should focus on your health and take good care of the prince."

At his age, he really hopes to have another son.

After all, there has been no good news from Sheng'er, and he is anxious in his heart.

Chat room.

Li Fu has already arrived with the mutton soup.

The emperor couldn't wait any longer and didn't bother to talk to Li Juanling. He went straight over and didn't even wait for Xiu Yi to have a taste.

After taking two sips, the emperor frowned and said, "This taste is not right."

Li Fu smiled flatteringly, "Your Majesty, our queen's cooking skills are unique. This was made by the cook in the small kitchen, so it's naturally not as good as the Queen Concubine Li's cooking skills. The taste must be different."

The emperor was stunned. This mutton soup was not bad, but it was not as delicious as before.

He ate it with gritted teeth.

The wasteland in his heart seemed to have never been filled, as if something was scratching him, making him feel upset.

He angrily said, "Is this for human consumption? I want to eat the mutton soup made by Concubine Li, not this!"

The emperor was furious. All the palace servants in the room were frightened and knelt down, begging the emperor to calm down.

Xiu Yi also came over and said, "Your Majesty, the taste is not right. Just ask them to make it again."

The emperor blew his nose, and clear snot flowed out. Xiu Yi quickly took out a silk handkerchief and handed it to him, "Your Majesty, calm down."

Calm down, calm down. He really wanted to calm down. As the emperor, he couldn't even have a bowl of mutton soup?

"Your Majesty..." Li Juanling got out of bed weakly, and rolled down before she could stand firmly.

When the emperor saw him, he was startled and asked, "Why are you getting up?"

"It's all my fault that I'm not in good health. I can't make soup for the emperor..." She was trembling and shaking as if she couldn't stand steadily.

"I don't blame you." The emperor was upset.

How could he lose his temper with Juan Ling, a person with a double body? He patiently said, "Did you give all the secret recipes to the palace servants? How come the taste is different?"

"I've taught them everything, but I still don't know what they did wrong." The girl looked weak.

"Go and say it again."

Li Juanling hesitated, "Your Majesty, I really don't have the energy, and my abdomen is still a little uncomfortable."

Judging from her hesitation, it was clear that she was not very willing.

But Juan Ling has always been delicate, how could she have such courage?

Only by relying on him can they, mother and son, have a better future.

Recently, his dependence on mutton soup has become more and more serious. Could it be that this little girl wants to control him?

In fact, he had thought of this idea more than once.

That's why I would find Sheng'er when I'm in a stable mood and tell him many of my inner thoughts.

"Since you don't have the energy, then take a good rest." The emperor suppressed his anger, as well as the uncontrollable discomfort and trembling of his body.

He let go of Juan Ling and said, "I still have official business to attend to. I'll come back to see you later."

“Your Majesty…” Could it be that the old man hasn’t become addicted yet?

The emperor flicked his sleeves and left with Xiu Yi.

Back at the emperor's bedroom, Wende Hall, the emperor became more and more anxious and lost his temper. Even Xiu Yi's forehead was hit by a teapot, leaving a bump.

Looking at the situation, how can Xiuyi sit still?

While comforting the emperor, he sent his disciple Xiao Kangzi to inform the crown prince of what had happened today.

Xiao Kangzi said, "Master, the emperor is still strong now. Let's go and inform the crown prince privately. If the emperor finds out, will we anger him and cause trouble?"

After Xiaokangzi's reminder, Xiuyi was a little hesitant.

"No matter what, the Crown Prince is the heir apparent. We are counting on him for the rest of our lives."

Xiao Kangzi nodded.

"Okay, let's not go for now. Let's wait and see." In fact, he had informed Xiao Lusheng of the news many times.

However, this time is different.

The emperor was now trembling, scratching his chest and groaning in pain.

"Your Majesty, let me get the imperial physician for you." Xiu Yi returned to the main hall and said to the emperor who was sitting on the granite floor.

The emperor grabbed Xiu Yi, his forehead was covered with sweat, and Xiu Yi became even more anxious.

"Do you want to tell the prince?"

Xiuyi opened his mouth, but fortunately Xiaokangzi stopped him. He swore, "I didn't, I dare not."

The emperor panted, "You remember every word I say."

Xiuyi knelt down and said, "Yes, I will keep it in mind."

"My throne will only be passed on to Sheng'er. The imperial edict has been drafted. If something unexpected happens one day, you will use it to rectify the situation."

"Your Majesty, I am sorry for what you said. Please take care of yourself..."

"Shut up!"

The emperor was gasping for breath, and his whole body felt like it was being gnawed by ants. He could hardly bear the pain.

All I could think about was the bowl of mutton soup that Concubine Li made herself.

"There is something wrong with the mutton soup. If I don't eat it, it will be like thousands of ants gnawing at my heart and flesh. If one day I change my mind about establishing a crown prince, it must not be my original intention."

The emperor was completely paralyzed, but when he said this, he looked at Xiu Yi with an extremely firm look in his eyes, "If that day really comes, tell Sheng'er what I told you to do today!"

"Your Majesty..." Why would he bring up these things for no reason? It's like he was making arrangements for his funeral arrangements.

No, it's not like he's making arrangements for his final wishes. It's more like he's afraid that things will get out of control in the future, so he's making arrangements in advance.

"Also, from today on, your master is only the prince. At the critical moment, you can even abandon me and betray me." The emperor shouted sternly, "You must be loyal to the prince. Do you understand?"

Xiu Yi was shocked and knelt down quickly, "Your Majesty."

"This is the last order I give you. Did you hear me?" The bloodshot eyes showed the emperor's majesty and his order.

Xiu Yi finally nodded, "Yes, I will remember it."

"The imperial edict and the documents protecting you are all on the desk in the imperial study. Go get them and hide them well. Save your own life and my voice at the critical moment."

Xiu Yi opened his mouth. He followed the emperor all day and had long felt that something was wrong with him.

Now, he was almost certain that the emperor was probably helpless.

All of this was because of Concubine Li’s bowl of mutton soup.

The emperor panted, "From now on, I am no longer me. If one day I lose control and even want to kill you, remember to ask the prince to save you and protect you."

"emperor……"

Xiuyi was really shocked, "Is it the soup?"