Just as she was about to help Nan Yan over and lean on her, Zhu Feng's hand exerted force, making Ran Xiaoyu empty.

She was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhu Feng say coldly: "No need."

He still held Nan Yan in his arms.

Ran Xiaoyu and Aunt Tongyun were both stunned for a moment. The two looked at each other. Aunt Tongyun hurriedly said, "It's good, it's good."

As he said that, he carefully served the teacup and said softly: "Empress, drink some water. Drink some water to moisten your throat and it won't be so uncomfortable."

As she said this, Nan Yan coughed several times one after another.

When she finally straightened her waist, her hair was a little loose, and a little tears were oozing from the corners of her eyes. She had not recovered much physical strength at all. After all this tossing, she could only be held by Zhu Feng and leaned against his arms to breathe.

I can't even lift my hands.

Aunt Tongyun brought the teacup to her mouth: "Empress, drink some."

Nanyan nodded, finally lowered his head and drank it with a sip of water.

Originally, there was no drop of water that night, but just now I had a dry cough, and my throat was almost smoking. With the bitter and bitter taste in my mouth, the sip of water was like dew. After taking a sip, she immediately greedily came up, holding the teacup in both hands, and poured it down.

Zhu Feng could not force her to drag her back, so he could only watch her move out of his arms.

And Nan Yan had already reached out to Ran Xiaoyu.

Ran Xiaoyu immediately came forward to support her.

Keeping a silence, a "handover" was completed.

Nan Yan ran silently, but stubbornly from Zhu Feng's arms to Ran Xiaoyu's arms.

Aunt Tongyun looked around, feeling cold sweat all over her body. She didn't even dare to look up at Zhu Feng's Tieqing's face. Fortunately, at this time, Nan Yan said softly again: "I want it."

"Oh, yes."

Aunt Tongyun hurriedly got up and walked to the other side of the bedroom to pour tea.

At this time, Nan Yan was already in Ran Xiaoyu's arms. When she was drinking water, she spilled some out, and there was a lot of sweat on her mouth and sweat on her forehead. Ran Xiaoyu took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped her.

Looking at this scene, Zhu Feng's face was not only ashen, but his eyes were even red.

This place is obviously my own bedroom.

People are also their own.

But now, I am like an "outsider"!

In his heart, the surging anger was like flames, which made him burn all over, but he couldn't vent. After a while, he let out a fierce breath, got up and walked out.

Aunt Tongyun poured tea and walked back, watching him walk out of the bedroom angrily, and was so scared that she stopped and didn't dare to move for a long time.

After a while, I walked to the bed and presented the tea to Nanyan.

She whispered: "Empress, are you going to let the emperor cut off the heads of the slaves?"

Nan Yan took the teacup, but for some reason, his hands and feet were still a little weak, and even the cup was not stable. Ran Xiaoyu reached out to help her hold it. After taking a sip of water, her voice finally recovered a little.

He said lightly: "Don't worry."

“…”

"If he wants to chop, he will chop my head."

Aunt Tongyun smiled bitterly.

If you really want to chop your head, it will be chopped long ago, and it won’t be until now. Every time you are angry, aren’t the people who are suffering from the disaster?

She shook her head, helpless.

After Nan Yan took two more sips of water, Wang Baizhi also came.

Last night, I went to the cold palace to treat the imperial concubine and gave it an injection. Then I saw the emperor so angry, so he stayed in the Imperial Hospital all night and didn't go back. Early in the morning, when the two little eunuchs called, he came over with the medicine box.

As soon as he entered the door, he would first pay his respects to Nanyan and then take her pulse.

Nan Yan was lying on the bed. At this time, the sun was already shining on her pale face, but there was still no blood, and she was still coughing lightly.

While taking the pulse, Wang Baizhi pinched her beard for a while, with a complicated expression on her face.

Aunt Tongyun said, "Doctor Wang, how about it?"

"Aunt, have the Empress taken all the medicines prescribed by the Imperial Hospital before?"

"Eat all, eat every day."

"This" Wang Baizhi frowned and said, "Empress do this, I'm afraid she'll have to relieve cough and phlegm first, and she has to take another dose of medicine."

Nan Yan said calmly: "You have to worry."

"What is the matter of my humble minister."

As he said, he put away the medicine box and told them not to see the wind or to be cold. Aunt Tongyun and the others responded one by one. Then Wang Baizhi picked up the medicine box again and withdrew from the bedroom with a puzzled expression.

As soon as I left, I closed the door and Xiao Shunzi on the side had already walked up.

"Doctor Wang, the emperor asked you to go there."

"Ah, yes."

Wang Baizhi was also prepared in her heart. The emperor would definitely come to him. After all, there was one thing that was not over last night.

So, he followed Xiao Shunzi to the side hall.

As soon as you enter the gate of the side hall, you can immediately feel the low pressure inside, not only because the side hall is much narrower than the bedroom, but more importantly, there is a demon sitting inside.

Zhu Feng sat there with a blue face and angry face.

Eunuch Yu stood aside to serve, and he didn't dare to speak out.

As soon as Wang Baizhi walked in, she hurriedly knelt down at Zhu Feng: "I pay homage to the emperor."

Zhu Feng put one hand on the small table beside him and pinched a teacup. His movement was not like he wanted to drink tea with a cup, but more like he was holding a stone to smash someone at any time. Wang Baizhi knelt in front of him, trembling.

Zhu Feng spoke, but his voice was quite calm.

But the oppression in peace still makes people feel chilled

"Have you gone to see the imperial concubine?"

"yes."

"How about the imperial concubine?"

Wang Baizhi looked up carefully, and saw the flashing eyes and hesitant look, Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "If you have any lies, I will kill you all!"

When Wang Baizhi heard this, she felt even more sweaty.

He thought to himself, how dare you lie? He was just afraid that you would get angry by saying it.

At this time, I could only bite the bullet and say, "When the emperor said, the Imperial Concubine's illness was because of her previous miscarriage, so she could not be properly treated, and coupled with the bumpy road along the way."

Speaking of this, Zhu Feng's face was already dark.

Wang Baizhi continued: "That bumpy road was aggravated. The cold symptoms in the empress's body had been deposited and needed to be properly conditioned for a period of time to recover, otherwise it would leave a serious illness in the future."

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I know."

“…”

"Now, tell me."

“…”

"Why? Some people are taking care of her during this period, and some people from the Imperial Pharmacy have been giving her medicines, but her illness has not been cured."

“…”
Chapter completed!