Your Majesty, don't worry

Su Qingbai came striding forward, bringing Feng Fengxuexue all over.

"Huh?" Su Qing frowned.

While Nan Qiuyu was in a daze, the surprise in Su Qingbai's eyes quickly disappeared, and she passed by Nan Qiuyu's side.

With a "bang", the door was closed with a loud noise, Nan Qiuyu's eyes flashed, this person still has such a big temper.

Hearing the sound, Qi Yan rubbed his brows and shouted, "Liufu..."

Su Qingbai stood outside the screen with a sullen face, and Liufu pushed the door in, a little embarrassed and at a loss.

"Send Mr. Su back to the bedroom, eat and drink whatever he wants, and do as he tells." Qi Yan tightly gripped the brocade handkerchief stained by nosebleeds.

"I'll go back right away, but I'm going to investigate the case with that person just now."

"What did you say?" Qi Yan and Liu Fu said in unison.

"No." Qi Yan said slightly angrily.Then he coughed again.

"The emperor gave a reason for not doing so."

Qi Yan's voice was half hoarse, and he said weakly: "Your body is weak, and you can't stand it."

Su Qingbai sneered, "Why am I weak? The bird will forget how to fly after being in the cage for a long time. Why doesn't the emperor give the bird a chance to fly."

The room was silent, and the person on the collapsed bed sighed softly, and said, "Forget it, it's up to you. I'll go after the injury is healed."

"it is good."

Su Qingbai walked out the door quickly, and stepped down the steps. Before taking two steps, she spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the snow.

"The heart hurts, and it still hurts." Su Qingbai murmured.Obviously he was sick, but he avoided seeing him, so he was born.

Inside the house, Liufu poured hot water to wipe Qi Yan's body clean, changed into new clothes, and said pitifully, "The emperor's symptoms have occurred again, so don't get angry or worry. This old slave should serve the emperor here."

Qi Yan leaned on the bed and said: "It's okay, you go to his place." After a pause, he continued softly, "He is my life."

A servant knelt outside the screen, speaking in panic, "Your Majesty, Mr. Su..."

Qi Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed immediately.Even Liufu couldn't stop it.

Not far away, a figure staggered and disappeared into the boundless and thin snow, which was sprinkled with a glaring crimson.

Su Qingbai stood in front of the table again, looked at it for a while, and caught a glimpse of a piece of snow wave paper under the "Analects of Confucius". He opened the book, and saw a few bamboos drawn on the snow wave paper, and a row of tiny characters came into view : Knowing the heavy snow in the middle of the night, I heard the sound of folding bamboo.

He gasped, his eyes blurred.

The waiter came in with a food box, followed by Liufu.

"The imperial doctor ordered the young master to use some medicinal congee to heal the injury faster." Liufu hurried to both the Nuanxin Pavilion and the bedroom, leaving in a hurry with a dusty face.

Seeing Su Qingbai standing there in a daze, Liufu thought he didn't like to eat, and was just about to talk, when he saw Su Qingbai Youyou said: "Pack up the bedding and I'm going to Nuanxin Pavilion."

"..." Liufu couldn't figure it out.

"I saw ginger candy on the table in Nuanxin Pavilion, does the emperor want to eat alone?"

"..."

He took two steps closer, patted Liufu's skinny shoulder, and said, "Elder-in-law's good figure is due to running away, right?!"

Liufu was speechless.

Su Qingbai smiled, and said: "The emperor doesn't look like he has caught a cold, what disease does he have?"

Liufu took two steps back in embarrassment. The emperor said that if he revealed half of his illness to Su Qingbai, he would hang him upside down under the eaves of Nuanxin Pavilion and make Liufu human meat jerky. The emperor would not be lenient in this matter.