Fate with Jun GL+ Extra Story

Your Majesty is ill!Mu Sheng was startled, looked at Mai Rongen, and saw that the corners of his eyes and brows were full of eagerness, and he couldn't help pleading: Sir, there is no need to delay, just follow the younger one.

Thinking of His Majesty's pale and tired expression during the day and her extremely ugly expression at the table, Mu Sheng immediately said: "Lead the way!"

Nothing matters as much as His Majesty's body!

Penglai Island is an island built by people and manpower, and it is not as spacious as the land.

After walking briskly for about a cup of tea, they arrived outside the emperor's sleeping quarters.

Your Majesty has not been lucky enough to visit Penglai for many years, and this time, suddenly, there is no imperial physician on the island, but fortunately you are here, my lord.Mai Rongen couldn't help being rejoicing, seeing that Gong'e had opened the door of the palace, he hurriedly made a gesture of invitation: Sir, please come in quickly.

Mu Sheng didn't bother to be polite with him, and walked in two steps in three steps.

The curtains in the hall were hung high, and the candlelight flickered weakly. The further you went in, the brighter the light became, until it was as bright as day in front of the emperor's wide dragon couch.

Meng Xiuyi lay sideways on the couch.Her brows are high, her face is like gold paper, her forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, her lips are bitten tightly, she is curled up in a posture of isolating outsiders, rolled into a ball, showing pitiful fragility and stubbornness .

Mu Sheng didn't care about saluting, and hurried forward to grab her wrist.

Sensing that someone felt her pulse, Meng Xiuyi struggled to open her eyes. The severe pain in her stomach made her unconscious, but it was enough for her to recognize the person in front of her.

You, Meng Xiuyi, closed your eyes weakly, feeling like a wolf.

Seeing that she was still conscious, Mu Sheng hurriedly said: Master Mai has sent someone to the imperial medical office to ask for a doctor's correction, and now I will temporarily let the minister come to diagnose your majesty.

So, wait for the doctor to come

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, are you leaving?Just like that day, she turned around without hesitation, refused to explain a word, refused to give in, and only said a plausible sentence, which made her guess for three years alone.

Meng Xiuyi didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly grabbed Mu Sheng's wrist, Mu Sheng was startled, and instinctively stepped back, trying to retract, Meng Xiuyi's strength was amazing, Mu Sheng used a little strength, I couldn't pull it back, and didn't dare to use more force, so I could only let her hold it.

The meaning of her refusal was so obvious, and she endured it only because she was the emperor.

Meng Xiuyi was completely hopeless, the cramping pain in her stomach became more and more severe, it seemed that a knife had pierced into her stomach, intending to crush all the viscera in her stomach.

Meng Xiuyi let go, turned his head away, and buried his face in the soft pillow.

There was still the power of His Majesty's palm on her wrist, but in a blink of an eye, she isolated her with a decisive gesture.Mu Sheng lowered his eyelids and continued to check her pulse.He touched her forehead again, it was really hot.

The pulse condition was not complicated, and when Mai Rongen came, he had already told about His Majesty's recent busy situation, lack of sleep and food, and Mu Sheng quickly judged what medicine to administer.

She bent down and put Meng Xiuyi's wrist back under the quilt to cover it up, but she heard Meng Xiuyi's whispering whisper.

Mu Sheng couldn't stop her curiosity, and put her ear up.

Zhao'er, Meng Xiuyi, called out one after another in a trance, lingering and infinitely attached.

☆、Chapter 67

There is no doctor stationed on Penglai Island, because Meng Xiuyi didn't come here very often after he came to the throne, and there is not a good imperial doctor, but there is a small pharmacy for emergency.

Rowing from the island, going to the other side, and then rushing to the imperial medical office, finding the doctor on duty, and then returning from the imperial medical office, such a long route, there is no two or three hours without a break.

Meng Xiuyi was lying there, unconscious, and Mai Rongen was so anxious that he was about to cry. He would definitely not be able to go to court tomorrow morning, but he didn't know when His Majesty would recover. He was served by His Majesty's side, and His Majesty became so ill. He deserves to be blamed.

Mu Sheng wrote a prescription and told her to grab the medicine.

While Mai Rongen sent his servants to grab the medicine, he begged bitterly: Lord Shangqing, Your Majesty is in severe pain, you can't just be in pain like this, can you think of a way?

For other methods, you have to feed the medicine first, and then decide after seeing the situation.Mu Sheng was also angry in his heart, a good person, only to be so sick that no one would notice it, the common people feel a little uncomfortable, and there are people asking for their health, this is still an emperor.

Mai Rongen hastily sent someone to set up the medicine stove outside the hall.

Mu Sheng asked someone to fetch warm water and feed it to Meng Xiuyi.If there is no medicine, the best way to deal with fever is to drink water, warm water.

Meng Xiuyi didn't cooperate very much, she was stubborn and stubborn, but now she was in a daze, and she didn't like to be tossed, she curled up and refused to move.

Seeing that her lips were as pale as white paper, Mu Sheng knew that she would be in severe pain if she moved her lips, so she didn't dare to force her, and asked someone to wring a cold water veil and apply it on her forehead.The cool kerchief had a cooling effect, Meng Xiuyi felt more comfortable, and his brows stretched slightly.

Like a simple child, she is obedient when she is comfortable, and eccentric when she is uncomfortable. Speaking of which, His Majesty is not difficult to serve, as long as you follow her wishes.

However, the relationship between them cannot be settled according to her wishes.