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There was a strange calmness in his voice. Nie Wushuang calmed down and stared at him with her beautiful black eyes, seeming to be asking him and herself: "It will be fine tomorrow...tomorrow..."

"Yes, the Queen!" Yang Zhi helped her lie down and brushed away the hair from her face: "I have traveled all the way here, don't you want to see the final result? Even if it is not for others, for the sake of the Queen herself, the Queen must be patient to the end The moment you get what you want..."

"Okay." Nie Wushuang closed his eyes, big tears seeping from the corners of his eyes and falling slowly.

Yang Zhi saw her gradually falling asleep, then stood up and left. Imperial Physician Yan had been quietly standing aside for a long time, and he saw this scene. Sigh... He shook his head and sighed in his heart. Yang straightened up, saw the pity in his eyes, lowered his head, and said lightly: "Mr. Yan, please give me the acupuncture."

…

Nie Wushuang was ill. When Eunuch Lin revealed the news to Xiao Fengming, the cinnabar pen in his hand paused slightly.

"Have you been declared an imperial doctor?" he asked. The fingers holding the pen gradually turned white with exertion, but the expression on his face was calm.

"It's announced, the imperial doctor said it was... shortness of breath attacking the heart, causing cold syndrome." Eunuch Lin said carefully.

"Then I order you to be treated well. If you can cure the Queen's cold, I...will reward you heavily." Xiao Fengming paused and finally said.

"Yes, I will go and deliver the order right away!" Eunuch Lin left happily. Xiao Fengming looked at the pile of memorials on Long's case and threw away the cinnabar pen in frustration.

The silence in the imperial study room was unparalleled. He closed his eyes, but his mind was like thousands of horses galloping, unable to stop. Qi State, Ying State, wars, wars again... As Concubine De's spiritual hub was transported to Qi State, troops began to be mobilized on the border between the two countries, and a war was about to begin.

He knew that she was not wrong, but what was wrong was the timing. This was not the best time to attack Qi. Things happened in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to set up his defenses. Thousands of threads were involved in his whole body, alas...

This is what makes him angry. For his own selfish interests, he ignores the people of both countries...

He sighed, and suddenly a faint fragrance came from the side door of the palace, followed by the sound of small and cautious footsteps.

Xiao Fengming did not open his eyes, just waiting for the man to approach.

Getting closer, one step or two... The man picked up the cinnabar pen on the ground and quietly took the cloak on the side of the case to cover him. His hand was suddenly grabbed by a hand.

The man screamed and the cloak in his hand fell to the ground. Xiao Fengming opened his eyes, saw clearly who was coming, let go of his hand, and said calmly: "It turns out to be Miss Linglong."

Linglong hurriedly knelt down: "I came in to change my pen and ink. I didn't want the emperor to take a rest, so... so..." She raised her head, her big and smart eyes sparkling with water.

Xiao Fengming leaned over to pick up the cloak and put it down casually: "You can step back and let Eunuch Lin come in to serve me."

Disappointment flashed across Linglong's eyes. She had managed to avoid Lin Nvshi before she could enter the royal study. She thought about taking a few steps on her knees and said timidly: "The emperor has allowed Linglong to serve him personally. The emperor saved Linglong last time, but Linglong had nothing to repay, so..."

Her tone was sincere and shy, and her voice was soft and charming, which made Xiao Fengming couldn't help but take another look at her. Linglong felt happy when she saw that he was finally willing to look at her, and a touching blush appeared on her face.

Xiao Fengming's eyes darkened slightly, but his voice was as before: "Whatever Miss Linglong wants to say, it doesn't matter."

"Linglong wants to serve the Emperor." Linglong mustered up her courage and boldly looked up at him with obsession in her eyes: "Your Majesty, Linglong doesn't ask for anything as long as she can serve the Emperor."

"You really don't ask for anything in return?" Xiao Fengming asked calmly.

"Really. Linglong, I...I..." Linglong looked at his dark, deep eyes, and felt that her mind was attracted by the look in his eyes, and even her proud words began to become unclear.

Xiao Fengming just looked at her, her calm eyes gradually making her feel ashamed. Linglong couldn't help sobbing and crying.

"Why is Miss Linglong sad?" Xiao Fengming patiently watched her cry and asked.

"The Emperor doesn't believe what Linglong said, does he?" She raised her pitiful face and said sadly: "Even if Linglong took out his heart, the Emperor is still indifferent. The only thing the Emperor cares about is the Queen. Except for the Queen, everyone else Are all the women unable to fall into the eyes of the emperor?"

Xiao Fengming did not reprimand her for being rude. He looked at her innocent and pleasant face and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Linglong is sixteen." Linglong saw him asking and said quickly.

"Sixteen, you are a very good age. With your talent and appearance, you can find a good marriage and choose a good husband outside the palace. Why do you have to serve me?" Xiao Fengming said lightly: "You have to know that once you enter the palace The door is as deep as the sea, I give you one last chance to leave the palace, or disappear in the harem like others and waste your time."

His words were steady and had irresistible power. For a moment, Linglong almost gave up her hope of perseverance, but when she raised her head, she saw that although his eyes were looking at her, they seemed to have looked past her, towards someone she didn't know where he was. The ethereal place.

It turned out that she had really guessed that there was no other woman in his heart. Even if she cried to death in front of him now, he still would not look at her.

The feeling of humiliation in her heart suddenly broke out. She knelt on the ground and bowed deeply: "Linglong has made up her mind. Please grant it to your Majesty."

Xiao Fengming looked at her for a long time and called Eunuch Lin outside the palace. Eunuch Lin came in and when he saw Linglong kneeling on the ground, his expression changed and he said quickly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me! Your Majesty, please forgive me! It was my servant who was careless and allowed her to come in and disturb Your Majesty!"

"Uncle Lin, please make arrangements. From today on, Miss Linglong will not serve in front of the emperor..." He paused, as if thinking about how to arrange her whereabouts.

Linglong felt uneasy in her heart. She raised her head and stared at Xiao Fengming closely. Eunuch Lin didn't dare to express his anger. This was the time when the emperor and the empress had a rift. Could it be that the emperor wanted Linglong to be included in the harem? …

"Put it in the Clothing Bureau." Xiao Fengming said calmly.

Linglong's face turned pale, and she knelt down suddenly on the ground, unable to believe what she heard with her own ears! He was so heartless. Didn't he admire her innocence and cuteness? Didn't he once smile at her and say, Linglong girl is so innocent that she cannot be constrained by palace rules...

No, she must have heard wrong, it must be!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... What mistake did Linglong make? Why did you go to the Clothing Bureau? Why..." Linglong cried and grabbed the hem of Xiao Fengming's dragon robe, and Eunuch Lin quickly stepped forward to drag her. But her hand held it so tightly that she couldn't break it open.

"I have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it." Xiao Fengming's eyes showed a hint of disgust: "You are using your own future to gain an illusory future, so you have to accept the result. Retreat."

He no longer paid attention to her crying. At this time, Eunuch Lin had already called the guards to drag her away.

Silence returned to the imperial study. Xiao Fengming rubbed his swollen forehead and chuckled softly: "You are right. Apart from Wushuang, what kind of woman is worthy of letting me take another look?"

Wushuang... Her lazy but stubborn beautiful eyes flashed through his mind. It was obviously painful. She would rather be in pain than admit it to him. He just smiled and said, the great revenge has been avenged, and I am very happy...

He would never be able to erase that smile from his mind for the rest of his life...

…

Nie Wushuang's cold attack was acute, but after a day or two of high fever, he gradually improved under the careful treatment of Imperial Physician Yan, but his body was still isolated and scattered.

Dr. Yan checked her pulse and said to Nie Wushuang: "Is the empress still using the medicine Wei Chen prescribed to the empress?"

Xia Lan, who was on the side, interrupted anxiously: "Yes, yes, I have boiled it myself for the queen to drink. It's just... after drinking like this for so long, there is still no news?"

Yan Zisu sighed: "How can it be effective so quickly? However, this time the empress's cold attack forced out some of the cold air that had accumulated in the body for a long time, but..."

He hesitated to speak, and Xia Lan became anxious after hearing this. She quickly knelt down and said: "Mr. Yan, please tell me quickly. What should I do to make my mother-in-law completely healed?"

Yan Zisu was silent for a while, looked at Nie Wushuang's indifferent expression, and said: "If you want to completely cure the cold syndrome, you need a medicine called Fire Qilin."

"This kind of fire unicorn is shaped like a dog. The lower half of its fur is as red as fire and the upper half is as white as snow. It is as cunning as a fox. It lives in the Kunlun Tianshan Mountains for a long time. It is very difficult to catch. However, its blood is rich and its nature is hot. If you can catch it, use its The blood boiled into medicine can cure the cold syndrome of the empress."

After he finished speaking, the look in Nie Wu's eyes brightened, but soon dimmed. She lay down and said blearily: "Don't bother. I'm fine with this."

Seeing that she was so discouraged, Xia Lan quickly persuaded her: "Queen, you can't give up just now. This is the only hope that can cure your cold syndrome. If the cold syndrome is cured, you can give birth to the prince... …”

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