Your Majesty, don't worry

"I heard from the imperial doctor that your arm injury has healed a lot, and it will heal after a while. It just leaves some ugly scars. Girls pay special attention to their appearance. Do you regret blocking that lantern for me?" Qi Yan The words are light.

"For the sake of the emperor, I am willing to do anything." Zhang Ying's tone was gentle and her attitude was humble. She was a completely different person from Lan Yuan.

"Oh? What do you want?" Qi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see the expression on his face.

Zhang Ying only thought that Qi Yan was giving her a hint, and she was overjoyed, and walked a few steps forward affectionately according to her excited heart.

Qi Yan immediately smelled the strong fragrance emanating from her body, and couldn't help frowning.

"I am willing to dedicate everything to the emperor." Zhang Ying lowered her head and tugged on Xiupa, her cheeks were red, she was indescribably gaudy.Qi Yan saw a lot of women like this in the palace when he was a child, they were all the same, nothing new.Everyone in the front is virtuous and virtuous, and the queen is plotting and competing for favor with each other.

Zhang Ying wanted to take two steps closer, but Liu Fu yelled coldly: "Presumptuous!" She stopped in fright.

"I heard that you invited Mr. Su to drink tea today?" Qi Yan calmly took the tea from Liufu.

Zhang Ying recalled that she had indeed invited Mr. Su to Cuiman Palace today, and apologized for pushing the maid to him in Lanyuan last time, but Mr. Su didn't bother to talk to her at all, and would rather feed pigeons with that Prince Qing in Jingxin Palace They didn't want to give her any face.So out of anger, he ran to Jingxindian and put the tea in front of him.

Su Qingbai was also helpless. None of the women he met in the Northern Xinjiang Palace when he was young was as entangled as Zhang Ying. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only avoid it.

Zhang Ying secretly regretted today's rashness in her heart, Qi Yan's eyes that looked directly at her made her break out in a layer of sweat, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Su never accepted my love."

"Oh? But Mr. Su started to have a stomachache after returning home." Qi Yan's voice suddenly became cold.

Zhang Ying had a lot of eyes, and when she saw the emperor's icy face, she felt something was wrong, she immediately knelt down, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Su's stomachache has nothing to do with me, he didn't drink my tea."

Qi Yan sneered: "Then why do you provoke him again and again?"

"I, I, I..." Zhang Ying's eyes were erratic, and she couldn't tell why.

Qi Yan poured the tea in his hand on the ground, smiled lightly, and said, "Princess, don't worry, if it really has nothing to do with you, I won't wrong you, if it has anything to do with you, I will cut off your fingers and burn them to ashes for Su The son is playing with it."

Zhang Ying raised her head in horror, the sun was dazzling, and the emperor's eyebrows could not be seen clearly under the sun, but the oppressive feeling frightened her into a cold sweat.

Zhang Ying knelt on the ground in a daze for a long time and couldn't react. It was still the servant girl who gently pushed her awake. At this time, the emperor had already gone away.

In the bedroom, several imperial physicians surrounded Su Qingbai's bed with dignified expressions, discussing something in a low voice, when they saw the emperor coming in, they got up and saluted one after another.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Su Qing's face was still pale, Qi Yan frowned and sighed.

Imperial Physician Liu bowed down and said respectfully: "There is nothing wrong with the dragon fetus in the abdomen. Mr. Su's stomachache is more like taking some medicine to promote blood circulation and prevent abortion. It's just that the dose of the medicine is small and not enough to cause harm."

Hearing the word "slippery tire", Qi Yan looked shocked, slapped the table with one hand, and said sharply: "Liufu, let me find out, who dares to do such a bold thing under my nose?!"

Su Qingbai's food, drink, clothing, and other daily necessities are all in charge of by someone specially assigned to them, and if someone does something wrong, they can get them out in no time.

Liufu repeatedly agreed, and ran out as if he had received the imperial decree.

"The emperor calms down. Mr. Su has a special constitution. The minister and several imperial physicians go back to the imperial hospital to discuss together and decide on the prescription, and then send the prescription over. Mr. Su still needs to stay in bed and recuperate."

Imperial Physician Liu hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "The poison on the young master's heart has not shown any signs of recurrence recently, it's just...just..."

"Just what?"

Liu Taiyi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuff, and lowered his voice, "My son's pulse was slow and astringent earlier, and the blood was insufficient, so he could still prescribe the right medicine. Now the pulse shape is scattered and rootless. A sign of..." This is a fatal disease.

Hearing this, Qi Yan gasped hard, his lips trembled, his fingers clasped the corner of the table, the veins on the back of his hand were protruding, as if he wanted to tear off a piece of the corner of the table.

He tried his best to suppress the pain in his heart, and said, "Why is this so? But because of the birth of a child? The body can't bear the burden of the child?"

Imperial Physician Liu's voice trembled slightly, "I'm still looking for the cause..."

Qi Yan interrupted him in a cold voice, "Physician Liu, you have been in the Imperial Hospital for more than [-] years. Needless to say, your medical skills, the late Emperor trusted you the most, and so do I. If you save Mr. Su's life this time and allow him to give birth smoothly in the future Longzi, I will not treat you badly, if there is anything wrong with Mr. Su, I will directly set up a spirit card for you in the imperial hospital."

Physician Liu was so frightened that he almost fainted. He has practiced medicine for most of his life, and he has never seen any disease or encountered anything, but the disease of this person in front of him is simply making him compete with the king of hell.But thinking about the head on his neck, of course he couldn't say that to the emperor, he hurriedly knelt down and knocked his head loudly, "I will do my best to heal Mr. Su."

Qi Yan waved his hands with a dark face, and the imperial doctors left the palace feeling relieved.

Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed with his palms clenched tightly. From the beginning when he first learned about love affairs, he liked Su Qingbai, the young son of Northern Xinjiang. No matter how many days passed, he still only liked him. Qi Yan really couldn't imagine Su Qingbai without Su Qingbai. How should the day go on.Should I guard the country and sit down day after day, or take a knife and dig out my heart and never feel bad again?

The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more sadness came from it, and tears rolled down. It turns out that when the love is deep, not only the heart will hurt, but even the breathing will hurt.

Su Qingbai slept for a while, then woke up, seeing the person next to the bed bursting into tears, and crying himself into tears again, he frowned.

"Qi Yan, are you crying again?" Su Qingbai wiped away the tears on his cheeks, but just after wiping some of them off, Qi Yan couldn't help but shed some tears again. Bai Du choked up together.

"Don't...don't...don't cry..." Qi Yan panicked.Right now, Su Qingbai's body can't bear the slightest disturbance.

"Then why are you crying?" Su Qingbai understood that the blood worms in his body were exhausted, and the imperial doctor determined the pulse to see some terminal illness, which made Qi Yan so sad that he couldn't help himself.

"On weekdays you were chopped off by a knife and didn't say a word, but today you yelled at me that your stomach hurts. It can be seen that the pain is really fierce. My silly baby always likes to hold back when I cry. If there is something uncomfortable in normal times, tell me sooner. , it wouldn’t be so sick today.” Qi Yan’s eyes began to turn red again as he spoke.