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Nie Wushuang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I know that Imperial Doctor Yan is very busy, so I took the liberty."

Dr. Yan took out the small medicine pillow for diagnosing pulses from the medicine box, placed it under Nie Wu's hands, and asked, "Have you been feeling unwell for the past few days?"

Nie Wushuang coughed lightly, and Xia Lan quietly led the palace maid and chamberlain out.

Dr. Yan didn't know why, so he thought for a moment, took the medicine pillow and said, "Your Majesty is not sick, is she?"

Nie Wushuang smiled leisurely: "I'm just asking Dr. Yan a few words. Dr. Yan doesn't need to panic. "

"Excuse me, what is your Majesty about? If possible, Wei Chen will naturally know everything and tell you everything. But if it is anything else, Wei Chen will probably let down your Majesty's hopes." Dr. Yan said slowly.

Nie Wushuang smiled: "It's not that important. It's just that the queen's body has been inconsistent recently, and I'm worried about it. So I can only come up with this idea to ask Dr. Yan, what disease does the queen have?"

Dr. Yan thought for a while and sighed: "The Queen's illness is complicated, and Wei Chen can't say anything. Several old doctors just summoned Wei Chen for consultation."

"What's the result of the consultation?" Nie Wushuang asked.

Dr. Yan glanced at her and lowered his head: "It's hard to talk about this lowly minister. It concerns the Queen's body. Besides, the Queen has repeatedly warned not to reveal even a single word. Anyone who violates this will be..."

He didn't dare to say anything anymore, turned around, picked up the medicine box and left in a hurry.

Nie Wushuang looked at his hurried back and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. I couldn't see the empress even if I went to visit her in person. Now I'm trying to find Dr. Yan but can't find anything useful to say. It seems that the empress' illness is becoming more and more mysterious as it is shrouded in secrecy. Is it really an incurable disease?

But even though the queen was three years older than the emperor, she was still in her prime. How could she be dying so easily?

Nie Wushuang thought, frowning.

The empress was ill, and the emperor visited her every day. Nie Wushuang was led by Eunuch Lin to the imperial study to serve the emperor's writing. Xiao Fengming was looking at a memorial, and Nie Wushuang did not dare to disturb him. He stood quietly under the throne, waiting for him to see her. But after waiting for a long time, there was no summons from the emperor. When she looked up, she saw that although Xiao Fengming was looking at the memorial, he was already in a trance and did not turn a page of the memorial for a long time.

"Your Majesty?..." Nie Wushuang couldn't help but stepped forward and called.

Xiao Fengming turned around, put down the memorial, rubbed his forehead, and said with a smile: "So you are here. It just so happens that I am a little weak, so you can read the memorial for me."

Nie Wushuang saw a slight shadow under his eyelids and knew that he was tired these days, so he stepped forward and picked up the memorial and read it to him.

After reading a few books, Xiao Fengming fell asleep with his forehead on his hand. Nie Wushuang sighed and took one of his coats to put on him. He moved slightly and suddenly held her hand: "Zitong..."

Nie Wushuang's heart moved, and he quietly pulled away his hand. Xiao Fengming's eyebrows were furrowed while he was sleeping, as if he had some unsolvable troubles. She waited patiently. After about half an hour, Xiao Fengming woke up. He rubbed his forehead and looked up, only to see Nie Wushuang standing aside with a smile.

He couldn't help but feel moved on his face, he held her in his arms, gently rubbed his chin against her forehead, and sighed: "It's hard for you, just wait for me to wake up."

Nie Wushuang lay on his chest, listening to his slow and powerful heartbeat, and asked quietly: "The emperor called someone in his dream..."

Xiao Fengming was slightly surprised, raised her chin and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's the Queen—" Nie Wushuang looked into his eyes and said every word.

Xiao Fengming's pure black eyes sank, and he slowly let go of her hand. After a while, he asked, "Did I really call you Queen?" Nie Wushuang nodded.

He rubbed the corners of his eyes: "What else did I say?"

"No, the Emperor just called 'Zitong'..." Nie Wushuang stared at his face carefully: "Your Majesty, are you worried about the Queen recently, so you are thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night?"

Xiao Fengming had a complicated look in his eyes. He glanced at her and answered the question: "I called you Queen in my dream. Shuang'er, aren't you angry?"

Nie Wushuang smiled slightly and shook his head: "No, the emperor and the queen have been married for so many years. Now that the queen is ill, it is reasonable for the emperor to be worried."

Xiao Fengming looked at her deep and beautiful eyes and sighed for a long time: "The queen has been very ill recently. I just dreamed of her..."

He waved his hand: "Forget it, don't mention this. Come on, you continue to read the memorial for me. If you are tired, take a rest. You can stay with me in the Manna Palace tonight."

Nie Wushuang saw that the hidden worry on his calm and calm face had not faded away. He suppressed the thousands of doubts in his heart, picked up the memorial and read it slowly.

That night, she stayed in the "Ganlu Palace". She didn't know if Xiao Fengming had something on his mind or if he was mentally weak and not as affectionate as before. Nie Wushuang lay on his chest, looked into his eyes, and asked, "Is the Emperor worried?"

Xiao Fengming hugged her, kissed her cheek gently, and said lightly: "No."

"The Emperor clearly has something on his mind." She avoided his kiss, distanced the two of them, and asked stubbornly: "Is the Emperor worried about the Queen?"

In the dim light of the inner hall, Xiao Fengming's eyes were as gloomy as ever. He looked at her for a long time before sitting up: "I am worried about the government."

"Government?!" An indescribable anger suddenly surged in Nie Wushuang's heart. She sat up suddenly, hugged her chest with a thin quilt, and said with a sneer on her beautiful face: "The Emperor is still here at this time.

Are you cheating on me? The emperor is obviously worried about the queen! "

"The queen is the government!" Xiao Fengming was not angry, and his cold and sweet voice echoed in the empty palace: "I didn't lie to you. I will never lie to you if I don't want to say it."

This sentence was like a basin of cold water that awakened Nie Wushuang from her anger. She stared blankly at Xiao Fengming in the dragon tent and murmured repeatedly: "The queen is... the government?"

In the darkness, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly except for his shining eyes. The surrounding darkness was like the dark sea. The two looked at each other in the darkness, but they didn't know what to say.

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This afternoon was so bad, I felt sleepy all the time, woohoo... Dear friends, please work hard and throw in your tickets to make the sleepy people run away!