Chapter 893: Princess Xinping


Although I drank a thick bowl of soup made by Aunt Tongyun the night before, and then slept warmly under the quilt, I still felt a heavy nasal congestion and my whole body collapsed when I got up the next morning.
Ran Xiaoyu touched her forehead: "It's a bit hot."
Aunt Tongyun came over to take a look, and she frowned, "It's not that I have a cold, but I am feverish."
Nan Yan opened his heavy eyelids and glanced at them twice, trying to say something, but didn't have the strength.
Nianqiu said immediately: "The slave and maidservant go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor to come over."
Nan Yan stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved it gently: "No need."
"Manny..."
"It's just a little fever. Asking an imperial doctor to come over was upset, I don't want to."
"Can not do it."
"I said no."
The more sick the person became, the more stubborn she was. She slowly supported her collapsed body and sat on the head of the bed: "Bring me something to eat, and I will feel refreshed after eating."
Nianqiu and Ran Xiaoyu looked at Aunt Tongyun hesitantly.
Aunt Tongyun can only say, "Well, it's okay to be willing to eat when you are sick. Let the imperial dining room bring some light things over, and after the lady has eaten, it depends on the situation."
The word went on, and after a while, breakfast arrived.
It was steaming chicken porridge and some refreshing side dishes. Although Nan Yan had no appetite, she still forced herself to eat it.
Forced to sweat.
Aunt Tongyun came and touched her forehead again. Indeed, the heat subsided a bit.
She said with confidence: "That's fine, how is your mother feeling now?"
Nan Yan leaned on the pillow: "That is, my whole body is soft."
"This is also normal."
"..."
"Niangniang don't go out today, take a good rest in Yikun Palace."
Nan Yan nodded silently.
In fact, she didn't want to go out and didn't want to see anyone.
Now she just wants to be alone.
However, God refused. She just changed off her sweat-soaked clothes. She was about to lie down and rest for a while, when Xiao Shunzi's voice came from outside--
"The imperial concubine."
Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned when he heard it was him.
He is the person next to Zhu Feng. When he comes, is there anything wrong with Zhu Feng?
Xiao Shunzi walked in and saw her look, but she was shocked: "Manny, this is—"
"It's okay," Nan Yan waved his hand: "Let's talk, what's the matter."
"The emperor, please go to the imperial study room, the imperial concubine, as if you have something to tell her."
"..."
Nan Yan frowned.
For so long, she couldn't see Zhu Feng even if she wanted to see her, and she was turned away several times. Why today, Zhu Feng took the initiative to let herself pass?
She thought for a while and asked, "Is there only the emperor in the royal study room?"
Xiao Shunzi hesitated for a moment, and then whispered softly, "It seems... there is also Feng Zhao-oh no, it's Empress Li."
"..."
Hearing this title, Nan Yan knew that although the canonization ceremony had not been carried out, the emperor directly issued an edict, canonization, and still counted.
But let yourself go to the Imperial Study Room...?
What to do
I remembered the thunder against Feng Shu in Yangxingzhai yesterday, I'm afraid she wouldn't be so easy to give up. I am afraid that today, she is just looking for her own trouble.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu on the side frowned when he heard Feng Shu was also in the Imperial Study Room.
"Our mother is sick."
"Manny, this—"
Xiao Shunzi hesitated, glanced at Nan Yan's pale face, and hesitated to ask if he wanted to go back to report it.
Nan Yan glanced at him and said faintly, "It's okay."
"Manny."
Ran Xiaoyu was about to get up when she saw her, and hurried over to help her, Nan Yan said calmly: "The emperor let it pass, can it be that you can't pass it by saying a word?"
"..."
"Give me some makeup, anyway-if you lose, you don't lose."
"……Yes."
Ran Xiaoyu could only try to make her look like she didn't really lose, but she was still ill, no matter how she dressed, she always showed a haggard look.
Then, Nan Yan stepped on soft steps and walked slowly to the Imperial Study Room.
After the light rain yesterday, the sky didn't clear up. The rain only stopped all night. Early in the morning, it began to fall again and again, as if it were endless.
There was a shower of autumn rain and a cool shower.
Already faintly felt the cold air immersed in the body through the clothes.
After a while, I arrived at the gate.
This time, the door was open. As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhu Feng sitting behind the imperial case, and at the position where he always stood, behind him, at this moment, Feng Shu stood there.
Holding a cup of tea in his hand.
As soon as she saw her, an almost cold smile appeared on her face.
But the next moment, when Nan Yan walked into the gate, she immediately stepped forward enthusiastically, and bowed respectfully to her: "Concubine pays homage to the concubine empress."
Nan Yan didn't look at her, but slowly stepped forward: "Concubine, see the emperor."
"Get up."
Zhu Feng also only faintly, raised his hand, and then glanced at her.
His pale complexion, under the dim light, seemed even more haggard.
Originally, he wanted her to talk about business as soon as she came over, but watching this scene, he intuitively asked, "What's wrong?"
However, the tone seemed a bit irritable.
Nan Yan didn't speak, but Xiao Shunzi rushed to the side and said, "The emperor, the concubine is unwell."
"Oh?"
Zhu Feng frowned.
Seeing him as if he was about to say something, Feng Shu hurriedly said, "The imperial concubine is unwell. Did the imperial doctor come and see it?"
Nan Yan glanced at her coldly: "Don't bother you."
Feng Shu immediately smiled and said: "The imperial concubine, the imperial concubine's training to the concubine yesterday, the concubine remembers her in the past, and she wants to repay her deep kindness. Today, seeing her unwell makes her concubine feel distressed. Endless."
"..."
"When I was in Crane City before, my concubine saw that the empress was damaged in order to give birth to the little princess, and she has not fully recovered. Now, she shoulders the heavy responsibility of educating the princess, and it is no wonder she will fall ill without rest. "
"..."
When I heard her, there was a "little princess" on the left and a "little princess" on the right.
Nan Yan frowned sensitively.
Her face sank: "What are you going to say?"
Feng Shu lowered his head and said softly, "Concubine, I just want to help the concubine."
At this time, Zhu Feng said: "Your health is not good, so you should take a break."
"..."
"I've decided, Xinping, so I don't have to stay in Yikun Palace. It just happens that Lili wants to share your worries for you, so you can send Xinping to Yangxingzhai and let Libing take it with me. I can also check it often. "
At this moment, Nan Yan only felt a thunder in his head.
She lost her voice: "No!"
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