The Emperor Has An Illness - Chapter 1

“The emperor is sick”

Author: Crystal Emerald Meat

“The imperial decree is—”

A shrill voice broke Li Shengge’s calmness, and Liao Qingqing, who was lying on the chaise longue reading the notebook, sat up swiftly.

Looks blank.

Did she hear it right?

Is it the imperial edict?

As a traverser from the 21st century, Liao Qingqing had a lifetime memory of the original owner when he first entered the Wei Dynasty.

Knowing that the death of the original owner was only a small good ritual in the harem, he had not been favored by the emperor, and life went smoothly.

Why did the imperial decree arrive suddenly?

“Liao Liangyi, take the imperial decree!” Fusheng, the **** chief beside the emperor, had already walked to the front of the hall.

Liao Qingqing brought the handmaid Hexiang and others to salute.

Fusheng unfolded the imperial decree and read aloud: “Feng Tian carries the emperor, and the edict said: Liao Liangyi, calm and graceful, beautiful and light, dignified and Shurui, modest and polite. The author shall be canonized as Liao Ronghua, and this is my honor!”

Promoted? !

Lotus is overjoyed.

Liao Qingqing looked at Fusheng in surprise.

Fusheng handed over the imperial edict and said with a smile: “Congratulations to Liao Ronghua.”

“Thank you, Father Fu, for a trip with Father Lao Fu. The weather is hot. Father Fu comes in for a cup of herbal tea to cool off the heat.” By the way, let’s talk about how she suddenly got promoted.

“No, no, the emperor is still waiting for the slave to serve.” Fusheng refused politely, and smiled: “Then, Liao Ronghua, let’s prepare for the night, and the slave will leave.”

Waiting for bed? !

Still going to bed? !

Liao Qingqing was completely blinded.

When He Xiang heard it, he was very happy. I felt like I was lucky. I followed the right master. Liao Ronghua was promoted so soon and had to wait for bedtime. This is a blessing that other masters can’t ask for God or Buddha. !

Without waiting for Liao Qingqing to say more, she automatically stuffed Fusheng with silver, said some words of gratitude, and after sending Fusheng away, she turned to salute Liao Qingqing: “The slave girl and the lotus incense see the master, congratulations to the master for his promotion.”

Liao Qingqing asked Hexiang blankly: “Hexiang, does the emperor know me?”

Lotus fragrance: “…” I don’t know this fragrance.

Liao Qingqing asked again: “Why does the emperor want to promote me?”

“…” Hexiang still didn’t know.

“How did he know that I’m’quiet and graceful, beautiful and light, dignified and Shurui, modest and polite’?” The emperor must have never seen her chewing pig’s knuckles.

He Xiang thought that his master was suddenly promoted to Rong Hua, so he was nervous and quickly comforted and said, “Master, you don’t have to be afraid. Since you are promoted to Rong Hua, it means that the emperor must value the master. The master only needs to serve the emperor well. The days will pass the better.”

The better?

What international joke?

She is not good at dancing, music, painting, and poetry. She can cross over as much as possible. If she is not careful, she will become a stepping stone for a harem woman. Can she not see the emperor?

can not!

Obviously, the original owner has nothing to do with the emperor until his death. She also hopes to live a life leisurely like this, but now… she faintly feels that it is her own journey that has caused things to change. She can’t return to being as smooth as the original owner. Shun days.

What should I do next?

Take one step and count one step!

Anyway, she hasn’t been back to the 21st century. One day here is a day of earning. She turned to look at Lotus.

He Xiang has ordered people to prepare hot water, and said with joy on his face: “Master, hot water is ready, let’s take a shower and change clothes first.”

After some bathing and changing clothes, the sky darkened, and a shrill voice came from outside the courtyard—

“The emperor is here!”

Arrived so early?

Liao Qingqing stood in front of the hall and waited. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw a man in a blue woven and gold make-up dragon suit, tall and straight, walking steadily towards this side.

When I got close, I saw the appearance of the young emperor. It was as exquisite and three-dimensional as the sculptures of the facial features described in the novel, and there was a bullying aura from all over his body.

Very grim.

“See the emperor, the emperor Wan’an.” Liao Qingqing took the lead in saluting.

“Get up all.”

A cold and low voice with a irritability that cannot be ignored, just passed Liao Qingqing’s ear recklessly.

When she got up, there were no people around her.

She looked back and saw that Emperor Jing Li was already sitting at the dinner table without even looking at her. She frowned and looked very irritable, and said, “Sit down and eat.”

“Yes.” Liao Qingqing saluted and slowly sat down in the emperor’s seat.

Hexiang sensibly stepped forward to prepare the dishes, and as soon as he picked up the chopsticks, Emperor Jing Li raised his hand to stop him and said, “Retreat, let, let—”

Let what?

“Liao Ronghua.” Liao Qingqing reminded subconsciously.

“Well, let Liao Ronghua come.” Emperor Jing Li said.

“…” Sure enough, this dog man didn’t even know who she was.

“Yes.” The lotus went down.

Liao Qingqing had to pick vegetables for Emperor Jingli.

Emperor Jingli still didn’t look at Liao Qingqing, bowed his head and ate vegetables. He would eat whatever Liao Qingqing gave him. He was not picky at all, and he ate a lot. He seemed to be hungry for hundreds of years.

However, the emperor is the emperor, even if he eats quickly, he still has a noble posture, elegant movements and a kind of reservedness.

It may be because the emperor’s domineering aura is too strong, and there is no sound in the town’s Lisheng Pavilion, and the needle drop can be heard.

With a “pop”, Emperor Jing Li put down the chopsticks in his hand, which scared everyone. He didn’t realize it, called the maidservant to wait on him, rinsed his mouth, washed his hands, and said, “It’s late at night. , Rest now.”

Liao Qingqing: “???” This is about to rest, is it too anxious?

Emperor Jingli got up, waited by the maidservant to take a shower. After coming out of the clean room, he slept directly on her bed, closed his eyes, and said, “Go to sleep.”

As a little Rong Hua, what right does he have to disobey the Emperor Jingli, not to mention that she is the emperor’s concubine right now, and she was originally sent to the palace to accompany the emperor to sleep and give birth to a child.

She was not hypocritical either, **** her clothes, slowly climbed onto the bed, stepped over the sturdy body of Emperor Jing Li, and lay down carefully in the bed.

Close your eyes slowly.

Waiting for the most primitive movement of mankind to start-

The author has something to say: overhead.

Su Tian’s relaxed text.

Daily change.