Tuo Yan walked in with a brisk step, his face a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Deng Sui took a sip of bitter tea and frowned at her. The tea was really bitter. After drinking only a little bit, the smell would make people feel sick.

"Mo Li, who is beside Concubine Yin, is here, bringing gifts and the Imperial Doctor. I said thank you for your concern. I also want to ask the Imperial Doctor to show you what is uncomfortable." Tuo Yen said it directly

I feel at ease, and it is obvious that I am afraid that Guiren Deng will pretend to be sick and have some plans.

"Miss, have you seen it?" Meishu said angrily, "You are kind-hearted, and it doesn't count if you send something. You also asked the imperial physician to look at it one by one to make sure that the things will not hurt the fetus of Yin Guiren. This Yin

The noble man is even more kind-hearted. He not only sends things over, but also asks the imperial physician to ask you for his pulse, so that he can rest assured."

"Okay, don't say these useless ones." Deng Sui put down the teacup: "It's too bitter to take it away."

"No." Meishu nodded and took the teacup, muttering in her mouth: "What's the bitterness of tea? Medicine is not even more bitter."

"Go and bring people in." Deng Sui ordered Duan. "I'll see her here."

"No." Tuo Yen followed Meishu out of the door.

Sirou then turned around and took a gauze dress on Deng Sui: "Miss is not feeling well, so she should take care of herself."

Deng Sui smiled at her gently: "You're still careful."

Soon, Tuoyan led Mo Li and the Imperial Doctor in.

"I pay homage to Concubine Deng." Mo Li smiled all over her face, which was considered kind and respectful. "Guy Yin learned that Concubine Deng was not feeling well, so she asked her to visit with generous gifts. She also invited the doctor Chen, who was skilled in medicine, to come over and serve as a substitute.

Take a look at it, noble man.”

"Thank you for my noble man Yin." Deng Sui coughed lightly and stretched out his jade wrist: "Then it's time for Doctor Chen."

Listening to her voice, she was indeed much weaker than before. Mo Li looked at Deng Sui's face carefully and muttered in her heart, "Is this Deng Guiren really sick?" Why is it so time to get sick?

Just after the glorious solution, I fell ill?

"I am offended." Doctor Chen respectfully stepped forward to ask for his pulse, not daring to show any slackness.

Sirou was worried that Deng Sui's body would be fine at all, and was exposed by the imperial physician to pretend to be sick. She was also afraid that Suozi was arranged by Yin Lingyue, and that piece of poison was simply poison. In just a moment, she was panic in her heart.

She was sweating profusely, and the clothes behind her were soaked. Mo Li looked at the imperial physician silently and secretly looked at Guiren Deng's expression in private, but did not realize anything was wrong.

"I dare to ask the imperial physician, how is my noble man in my family?" Seeing that the imperial physician pulled his hand back, Sirou asked quickly.

Doctor Chen frowned slightly, and then stretched out: "The noble man's body... Maybe it's because he is weak and weak in the summer, oh, it's not a big problem. I can prescribe some prescriptions for conditioning to take good care of the noble man.

Deficiency syndrome. It’s just that summer is hot and it’s not suitable to take supplements. I’m afraid it’s necessary to nourish carefully in autumn. Now it’s better to focus on resting."

This is a bit strange. Are you not sick or sick?

Sirou was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask more questions.

Deng Sui smiled softly: "It's a problem for the imperial physician. I'm not good at all and my foundation is weaker, so I can't stand it as soon as I enter the summer."

"A nobleman said this to be a shame to the weak minister. Being able to do his best for the nobleman is the duty of the weak minister." Chen said respectfully: "The symptoms of weakness should be adjusted slowly. Please relax and do not worry.

”

"Okay." Deng Sui and Wen Ran nodded: "I just listen to the imperial physician."

"Then Weichen will leave first, and someone will send you prescriptions and medicine later." Dr. Chen saluted respectfully, and his eyes quickly swept across Mo Li's face.

"It's a labor." Deng Sui pretended not to notice, and his face, which was smiling, couldn't help but look tired.

"Then I will take my leave first, so the noble man should rest." Mo Li also saluted and wanted to leave behind the imperial physician.

Deng Sui nodded repeatedly: "Okay. Thank you very much for your kindness. Sirou, give it away."

"No." Mo Li and Sirou responded in unison and left the room one after another.

Deng Sui shook his head and straightened his back. To be honest, Su Wen's medicine is indeed powerful, just a small piece, she has been suffering from it since last night. But in fact, apart from her previous dizziness and drowsiness, and

She is soft and powerless now, and she doesn't feel anything unhappy.

"Miss, are you okay?" Sirou returned, anxious: "Looking at the appearance of Doctor Chen, I obviously didn't say anything. Is that medicine too powerful, otherwise I would try to give it to you

When I go out with a letter, I ask someone to find Su Wen to get the antidote?"

"No, I'm really fine." Deng Sui stretched his lips and frowned, "Mei Shu, too. I've used it for so long. I've been using it so bitter now. Why don't you get some?

The fruit comes in.”

"Okay." Sirou nodded: "Miss I think it's okay, maybe it's really okay. I just don't do this next time. Miss, I'm so worried."

Deng Sui nodded gently.

"How is it?" As soon as Mo Li led Doctor Chen into the hall, Yin Lingyue couldn't help asking.

Mo Li glanced at Doctor Chen and quietly retreated aside.

"When Guiren Huiyin, Guiren Deng's body was extremely weak, such as a serious emergency that he had suffered from in the past, leaving a root cause. This disease is often difficult to cure, and every recurrence will be more serious than before.

." The Doctor Chen frowned very tightly: "I think that this time, Guiren Deng is in a lingering condition, so I am afraid he will have to recuperate for a while."

"Why is Guiren Deng so seriously ill?" Liu Zhao frowned and walked in with a serious expression. "I don't even know."

Yin Lingyue was startled and quickly stood up to greet him: "I wish you a greeting to Your Majesty."

"Don't move." Liu Zhao's face was calm, and his voice showed care: "When you are pregnant, you naturally don't have to be polite. Only when you are well with your child can I be at ease."

Yin Lingyue's heart was warm and her smile became brighter: "Thank you for your care."

The bright look was slightly bright, and he turned to worry again: "When I got up in the morning, I asked someone to send a gift, and I learned that she was unhappy. It happened that the Imperial Doctor Chen was here, so I asked the Imperial Doctor Chen to show him to Deng.

Look, I didn't expect it to be so serious..."

Liu Zhaoxiu's long fingertips gently fell on her frowning brows: "I know that you have always cared about the harem, but now you are pregnant, so don't take other people's affairs to heart. Since Guiren Deng is not feeling well, the imperial physician is worried.

That's it."

"No." Yin Lingyue's heart was beating violently. She didn't know that His Majesty would come here now, and she was afraid that he would be suspicious of his motivation to do so. But in his gentle tone, she couldn't hear any blame.

The meaning of the mind was that the mood was a little more relaxed. "Your Majesty is here at this time, don't you mind the heat outside?"

"I don't come to see you, I always think about it. It doesn't matter whether it's hot or not." Liu Zhao looked at her pink face and her thin lips slightly stretched: "Have you used all the soup and drinks I sent?

”

Mo Li winked at Doctor Chen, and the two of them retreated together.

Seeing that everyone else had retreated, Yin Lingyue naturally snuggled up to the emperor's shoulders even more charmingly: "Your Majesty has sent so many soups, so how can I finish using them? But I tasted some of them. Thank you for your care."

"How can I use the word "Thank you" Liu Zhao pinched her soft jade hand and gently held it in his palm: "I have four princesses now, but there is never a prince. I hope you can give birth to me

The legitimate son can also make the country's successor hope."

"I also hope that I can give birth to a Lin'er." Yin Lingyue leaned into his arms and smiled gently: "It's not for the country, but just the little daughter's thoughts, she wants to have a lot of branches and leaves with her husband.

, just hold the case together."

"Yes." Liu Zhao looked at her affectionate eyes and smiled softly.

Although this smile was light, it really entered her heart. "Your Majesty, it's great to have you." Yin Lingyue only felt particularly sweet. It seemed that with this child, he treated herself much more gentle than before.

.

"I felt a little depressed and uncomfortable, thanks to Jiaer who has been with me and I have said a lot to me." Yin Lingyue didn't want to send His Majesty to others at such a warm and sweet time.

Go. But Guiren Deng is sick, and His Majesty also knows about this. If you don’t mention Jiaer, His Majesty might be visiting Jiade Palace.

Even if I don’t accompany that sick noble lady, I still have an annoying girl.

Just when she was in the holy favor, she had no other choice but to arrange favors for those around her.

"Jia'er has always been respectful to you and serves you well." Liu Zhao's gentle tone was admirable, but he had no other feelings.

"Yes." Yin Lingyue listened slightly relieved, lowered her head and said silently: "Jia'er can accompany me. Now I am pregnant and always lazy, but I can't talk to her all the time. But Your Majesty seems to have already

I haven't seen Jiaer for a long time."

After pinching the tip of her nose, Liu Zhao asked with interest: "Are you blaming me for Jiaer?"

"Of course I don't mean this, and I don't dare to do this." Yin Lingyue raised her head and looked at him: "I just don't want Jiaer to be alone and alone. After all, she is His Majesty's cousin. If you have time, you can

Please go and take a look at her. Just think that it is a place for me to talk with her."

"Okay." Liu Zhao sighed lightly: "It's like a day when I haven't seen you for three years. I finally came to see you, but I pushed me out."

Yin Lingyue smiled playfully and said, "Your Majesty is the monarch, and the world is yours. Wherever you love, how dare I push you out. Besides, I am reluctant to push Your Majesty."

He held her already slender waist and sneered: "I just like to talk to you like this. The government is complicated and can only take a rest if you are here."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to share your worries. But my daughter can't help you. It's my blessing to be with you like now." Yin Lingyue's eyes were filled with autumn waves.

: "Cousin, it would be great if I could accompany you for the rest of my life like this."

"Yes." Liu Zhao stroked her soft hair and smiled clear.

After saying this for half a day, Yin Lingyue fell on the soft couch and fell asleep.

When Liu Zhao saw her fall asleep, he got up and left.

Wuling came up diligently and asked respectfully: "Does Your Majesty want to go back to Zhangde Palace?"

"I'll go see Guiren Deng." Liu Zhao thought to himself, and seemed to be talking to himself: "The old disease recurs, hum, you have to go and take a look to make sure."

"No." Wuling realized that the emperor had something to do, so he didn't ask much, but cleared his throat and said, "Prepare the Jiade Palace."
To be continued...