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However, Emperor Wu seemed to be caught by Xiao Lingming's rude and wanton questioning. He fell into silence suddenly, staring at him closely with a complex look that Xiao Lingming couldn't understand, his face was half-hearted, only his brows were frowning. A deep gully emerged.

After a while, the emperor's frowning brows loosened little by little. He stood up, looked down at Xiao Lingming condescendingly, reached out and gently lifted the tip of Xiao Lingming's wet and cold chin, and rubbed it vigorously, "That's all..."

——He lifted it high again, and put it down gently.

Then the emperor even gave a chilling chuckle, "You have always been a rebuke to what you say, and you don't know the pain until you swallow it in your stomach."

"Just don't get in my way."

Until these words fell to the ground, Xiao Lingming's high-hanging heart also fell back into his stomach with a little bit of disbelief that he himself panicked.

Over the years, he had a feeling for Emperor Wu's excessive indulgence to him.

It seems that no matter how big a mistake is, at most it is a little flesh and blood rewarded by the emperor, but he has never been able to touch the boundary, and he is always in constant anxiety.

Originally, he thought that this time he would be close to death, and the only way to survive was the will of the burial. He originally hoped that Song Yu would remember his old love and raise his hand to let him live out the original time, but he never expected that it would be like this Song Yu single-handedly suppressed all rebellious and deceitful deeds.

Even not only him, but also Song Xian, not to mention a penalty, Song Yu didn't even have half a point to let him know that the emperor already knew what he meant to warn his concubine privately, and there was even a hint of openness in his words. Indulge with one eye closed.

This undoubtedly made him puzzled and even panicked.

Seeing Xiao Lingming looking up at him, the Son of Heaven seemed puzzled and even shocked by his forgiveness, stretched out his hand to him, and smiled, "In the past ten years, many people in the palace have died because of you. I should also accumulate some virtue for you."

Xiao Lingming naturally didn't believe that Emperor Wu would believe this illusory theory of gods and ghosts, but the emperor didn't say it, and today he managed to steal his life for a while, so he didn't dare to ask again.He shook Emperor Wu's outstretched hand, and staggered up with strength, but his feet were weak.After barely standing up straight, his eyes went black for a while, and he fell backwards amidst Li Fu's exclamation.

The emperor reacted when he fell backwards, and pulled him back into his arms with one hand. He frowned and half hugged the fainted Xiao Lingming, sat down on the thick and soft carpet on the steps, and raised his hand to touch Xiao Lingming again. His forehead was really hot, "Call the doctor!"

Li Fu was not idle either, he took his coat and cloak with great eyesight and came over to roughly change Xiao Lingming's wet clothes, then said worryingly: "That thing was fierce and hurt people back then, and the people in Zhaoyang Palace also said that this For two days, I was worrying and dreaming day and night, so I didn't get a full sleep. Just now... I was shocked by you again just now, how can I bear it."

Song Yu looked at Xiao Lingming who was resting on his lap with his eyes closed, raised his hand and lightly tapped his wet and bright red lower lip, rubbed it lightly, and then sneered, "I still know I'm afraid."

The saint called urgently, and the head of the hospital naturally came quickly.

Emperor Wu didn't allow him to move, so the over fifty-year-old head of the hospital had to fall on the ground and tremblingly feel the pulse of the beloved concubine on the emperor's lap. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, "It's because of excessive worry, heartbroken blood, and... In addition, the things you gave back then are extremely worn out when they explode, and they catch a cold and get frightened, so if you take care of them carefully, they will be fine."

"Is there a solution?" Emperor Wu twisted Xiao Lingming's smooth black hair and said without warning.

The head of the old courtyard knelt down with his back bowed, and he couldn't help but forcefully raised his head when he heard the words, "What does the saint mean?"

"That medicine."

When the head of the old courtyard came up, his ears felt cold, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead. Facing the anger that might fall from the emperor, he said in a trembling voice, "There is no cure for the secrets of the palace, so we can only use the formula given by the old minister back then." The child is pressed with incense."

After hearing what he said, the emperor hugged the person in his arms horizontally and got up slowly.

The Son of Heaven was still wearing the wet single clothes that were already cold, and only after getting up, Li Fu put on a dark sable fur. He walked out steadily and slowly with the person in his arms, and slowly fell down without distinguishing between emotions and anger. He continued: "That's what you said back then..."

"—I've been thinking about it for many years, but Aiqing's medical skills are not half-improved."

Ganquan Palace is far away, even with the fastest speed, it took less than half an hour for Emperor Wu to return to Hanyuan Palace with the man in his arms.

He placed the person on the warm bed that had been arranged by the palace servants who had received the news, and Li Fu had already taken dry and warm clothes from the hands of the waiting palace servants. Offer, "You should change soon, your body can't stand the cold."

Emperor Wu stretched his arms and let Li Fu serve him. He looked sideways at Xiao Lingming who was on the bed.As if thinking about it, he said, "Although I am angry with him for his nonsense, there is one thing that pleases me."

Li Fu buttoned the hidden collar on the emperor's collar, and heard Emperor Wu say: "Minger understands me, unlike the third child, I really think I can hide it from me, so I think I'm smart." Then she seemed to say casually with disdain: "He these two Nian is slack, the boss is short-sighted, and the second has a feud with Ming'er, so he feels a bit secure. A pair of eyes are all fixed on the front, and I am afraid that even the person next to the pillow can't be fully grasped. gone."

Emperor Wu seemed to find it funny again, "You look down on women, I have suffered from women."

Li Fu couldn't answer these words. He just fell on the ground and smoothed out the creases on the corner of the emperor's clothes. He only said: "Little nobleman was taught by you. Of course I understand you, and I love you the most." Heart."

Emperor Wu walked to the side of the bed and sat down, took the handkerchief handed over by the court lady and wiped Xiao Lingming's wet hair carefully. Hearing Li Fu's words, he sighed softly, "Ming'er and I..."

"Long live all flattery, I know myself well."

"It's about time. I've learned my lesson, and I just turn a blind eye to some things." The emperor looked at Xiao Lingming's sleepy and beautiful sleeping face, covered his lips and coughed heavily, "I don't want to When the time comes, he will resent me instead."

"If the relationship between me and him has ended like that..." The emperor paused, and slowly said two words, "It's not good."

Li Fu looked at Emperor Wu's face, "Nu Quyan has such a relationship with the little nobleman, so I dare to say that." He knelt at the emperor's feet and clasped his hands tightly.

"Sometimes this slave can get a word or two from the nobleman, and barely see a thing or two about the nobleman's thoughts."

—“He never hated you.”

Emperor Wu's expression did not change when he heard it, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.Or maybe I always knew it in my heart.He just remained silent, as if caught in some old memory, after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I broke his heart like that back then."

"If you don't say this to the slave, but to the little nobleman..."

When Emperor Wu heard this, he let out a nonchalant sigh.

He had his own plans for Xiao Lingming, which were extremely dark thoughts that he didn't even want to say to Li Fu.

Emperor Wu stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Xiao Lingming's chin, and casually said, "He? He is a man who knows how to measure every inch, and has a deep bone."