The Imperial Study Room of the Southern Palace

Emperor Leng Ye was approving memorials in his study. A jade pendant was placed in the corner of the imperial desk, and under the jade pendant was a note delivered yesterday.

The note was full of domineering words: Seven days later

Leng Ye glanced at the jade pendant and the note from time to time while criticizing the memorial. The expression on his face could only be described as sometimes calm and sometimes heavy.

Ye Yimu returned to Muyuan and thought about how to do it so that he would not have to go to the unconventional invitation to the British banquet.

The next day, Ye Yimu got sick... This disease is very serious, and it is also very strange. It is fine in the house, and you can eat, drink, jump and run. It is strange that you can't breathe in the air. As soon as you go out, you will immediately faint.

Well, Ye Yimu thought of a way. I'm late to check in and try the whole heart of Bai Yimu.

Well, Ye Yimu is too lazy to think of such a small matter. He doesn't want to be wronged if he is sick and cannot eat meat, and he doesn't want to go to the British banquet. Such a strange disease is just right

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Who can tell her that she has only been a closed day. The room full of imperial doctors, miracle doctors, traditional Chinese medicine doctors, doctors in the martial arts world, Taoist priests in the mountains and wilds, etc., and the nervous old man Luo...

Ye Xiu's brain is broken? Sudden hormone central brain neuroschizophrenia?

No, Ye Xiuke is not capable of inviting so many medical gods in a day. Could it be the emperor? Did he suffer a stroke?

Ye Yimu sat on the bed with a blank expression, and the "miracle doctors" were lined up to take her pulse, looking, listening, asking and touching. That scene was even bigger than when the miracle doctor fairy was famous.

Ye Yimu was unparalleled confidence in his superb medical skills, and he let them do it generously

But after all the trouble, I should leave when I see it is out of help. Why is this feeling so nervous?

OK, sure enough

Two days later, after the doctor said it was no rescue. The private high-end customized 360-degree wind-free movable single room was made

Now, now, it is placed in Ye Yimu's house

I am used to seeing fine decoration, exquisite decoration, and super fine decoration. I have to sigh that this ancient craft is really master-level.

But why does this feel so bad? I feel like I'm forced to do anything, and I can't laugh or cry

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered that there is Ye Yimu, the daughter of the Taiwei Mansion, who is both talented and beautiful, elegant and dignified, and beautiful. However, due to illness, she could not go to the Ying banquet, so she specially gave Fang Jiao and went to the Ying banquet. I admire this."

The eunuch's sharp voice was chanting, and every word was clear, and the meaning was clear.

It's over, I can't even think about it this time. I'm a little bit saying this is a gift, and I'm a big bit saying this is an order

The seven days passed quickly, and Ye Yimu's illness miraculously recovered on the day after seven days. The so-called "coming without a trace"

Ye Yimu completed her makeup and dressing very early under Muyou and Muxi's operation. After all, she is now on the order to go to the banquet.

Ye Yimu, who was slightly beautified, looked as bright as a fairy, with extraordinary temperament and flawlessness. Her clear eyes seemed to be able to speak and shine. Her lilac dress was worn by her like an elf who was not as good as a worldly fireworks.

Mu You Mu Xi stared at the lady in front of her. Even Xiaobai also acted in a synchronized manner. His little mouth was wide open, surprised, jealous, and honored.

"Low-key." Finally, Ye Yimu looked for a veil of the same color under their puzzled eyes. This made them look away and do other things they should do without their hearts.

Taiwei Mansion Frost Garden

Liu Shuang'er also looked brand new today under the maids' picking up. Although she is still simple, she is much more refined.

The sky blue dress made her face look much tender and her face was very rosy. She tied her high bun and looked elegant and moderate, dignified and virtuous.

"Madam." The maid tidied up the last edge of the skirt and picked up a bronze mirror for Liu Shuang'er to inspect it.

Liu Shuang'er just took a casual look and raised her hand slightly. The maid understood and stepped forward to support her.
Chapter completed!