Chapter 1522: The emperor is ill

Although she can occasionally eat the dumplings she made, her face is never seen again.
She never came out of the White House, but the Royal Garden never came.
It seems not easy to want to meet her.
I don't know how long I have stood on the rock. I have seen it for a long time, and I have a humanoid stone on the mountain stone.
A burst of footsteps sounded, and he looked at him with vigilance and looked at his figure. He should be an eunuch.
He slowly squatted and his hand sneaked into his waist.
"Meng Daren, Meng Daren, are you there? I am Xiaoliu."
Meng Nan’s heart was loose, and he coughed cough:
Cough – I am here!
This small six is ​​a personal who specializes in serving the nephew. This will not be accompanied by a nephew in the palace. How come here to find him? How did he know that he was here?
Xiaoliu followed the sound and looked at it with a familiar figure. He said: "Meng Daren, the big things are not good, the emperor is sick, and he has been talking nonsense."
Meng Nan’s face changed slightly and he was busy squatting down the rock.
"What do you say? Isn't it good when you have dinner? How can this get sick?"
Xiaoliu was so anxious that he couldn’t have a bit of concealment. He said: "Go back to Meng, the emperor said that after eating dinner, he said that he was too full. He had to go out to eat and eat. The slaves followed, but he was in the garden. He was in the garden. I saw the butterfly in the sky, but I have to go to the bash, and the slaves can’t stop it.
Meng Nan roared: "What happened? What do you say, what do you do?"
The head of Xiaoliu hangs even lower, and the sweat beads of the forehead keep squatting down: "The emperor accidentally fell into the lotus pond..."
"Do not mix things with a child, what do you want to use?" He said that he rushed to Yuqing Palace.
Going halfway, Meng Nan asked: "Can you declare a doctor?"
Xiaoliu nodded immediately: "It has already been announced, and this will come."
Meng Nan nodded and looked at Xiao Liuyi: "How do you know that I am here?"
Xiaoliu busy said: "It is the gold guard who asked the slaves to come. The gold guards will not be able to walk with the emperor, so they will let the slaves come to you."
It turned out to be Jin Xiaoan, Meng Nan sighed, no more to say.
Returning to Yuqing Palace, Meng Nan went straight to the inner hall where the nephew was. Jin Xiaoan was changing the towel for the nephew. When he came over, he came up and got up and said: "The son, the emperor burned very badly, the doctor has seen it, is next door. Decoction."
Meng Nan went to the front to explore the temperature of the Chu, and it was very hot. Look at his face again, burning like a monkey's buttocks, swearing in his mouth and not knowing what to say.
His heart moved and he was busy with the small six: "Small six, you immediately went to the White House to see the white girl, and said that the emperor was ill, please ask her to take a look."
Jin Xiaoan looked at the son of the quirky look, did not say anything, just took a cloth towel and turned to the basin to wet and wring.
The son can never forget the white girl, but he and the white girl are destined to be impossible to be together.
Even if Chu Yu does not come back in this life, White Girl will not accept the son.
Is it necessary for the son to continue this way? Meng Jiake only left him alone.
After Xiaoliu took the lead, Jin Xiaoan walked back to the bed with a scorpion and gently covered the scorpion on Chu's forehead.
Forbearance, he really couldn’t help it. He said, "Don't you still have to take up that mind? You know that it is impossible, why are you still-"
"Shut up -" Meng Nan's face turned cold, and the cold eyes fell on Jin Xiao'an's face.