The Emperor Has An Illness - Chapter 2

I waited for a long time and didn’t see anyone around me acted.

Liao Qingqing gradually lost his defensive heart, and relaxed both physically and mentally.

After a while, he fell asleep without knowing it.

I fell asleep as if I was frightened. I sat up on the bed and was blindfolded for a while, only then I realized that the sky was already bright.

She subconsciously looked at her side, already empty.

Where is the emperor?

Hearing the movement of lotus fragrance, he walked in slowly and greeted him with a smile: “Master, you are awake, the emperor will go to the morning court before dawn.”

“The emperor went to court early?” Liao Qingqing asked in surprise, touching her body subconsciously, as if nothing was unusual.

“Master, what’s the matter?” He Xiang asked puzzledly.

The emperor didn’t sleep with her?

Liao Qingqing was even more puzzled. He was promoted again, and was a bed attendant. He was engaged in such a big battle, and ended up lying on a bed and sleeping purely.

No substantive behavior!

This is too strange, right?

Could it be that Emperor Jingli can’t do it?

He came here to sleep just to conceal his bad side as a man, or there are many beauties in Jingli’s harem.

How come you have no children so far?

It can be seen that the emperor is sick.

There is a hidden disease!

When Liao Qingqing decided that Emperor Jingli was not good enough, Emperor Jingli had just come to the court and was sitting in Zhenggan Palace for dinner.

Seeing that Emperor Jingli was in a very good mood, Fusheng on the side could not help but want to say a few more words, saying: “The emperor, the crystal shrimp dumplings from Suzhou chefs are good. It combines the style of Jiangnan with the vigor of our capital. You can try it. One.”

“Yeah.” Emperor Jing Li nodded: “Yes.”

“The emperor has some more white fungus soup.”

“Ok.”

After serving Emperor Jingli’s meal, Fusheng asked carefully: “The emperor, should I go to the Imperial Garden or Qingfengyuan to relax?”

He has followed Emperor Jingli for many years and cannot understand Emperor Jingli’s thoughts, but he knows that Emperor Jingli has the habit of daily relaxation.

“Don’t go to relax today.” Emperor Jing Li said.

Fu Sheng Nahan, but also said: “Yes.”

Jing Li turned around and went to the Imperial Study Room, started the model worker mode, and reviewed the memorials one by one, unknowingly until noon.

He didn’t put down the cinnabar pen until Fusheng reminded him to eat.

Sitting at the table, facing the full range of delicious food, he felt a little hungry, and immediately picked up the chopsticks, and suddenly a heartache came.

headache!

Headache again!

His eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Fusheng sensed something was wrong and called out: “The emperor.”

“Nothing.” Emperor Jing Li waved his hand.

Fusheng had to hang his head and stand aside, feeling a little uneasy.

Emperor Jing Li clenched his chopsticks tightly again and wanted to continue eating, but the headache became stronger than ever.

In fact, he suffered from headaches when he was very young, and it hurt only occasionally.

Since he became the throne, headaches have become more frequent.

Now it is painful every day, and his dormitory is uneasy because of the pain. When the pain is the most severe, he can’t eat at all. Asking multiple imperial doctors has no results.

But things changed the day before yesterday. He had a headache again that day. When he was relaxing in Yuhuayuan, he ran into Liao Ronghua and smelled a faint fragrance on her body at that time.

Can’t tell what the fragrance is.

In short, his headache eased instantly.

At first he didn’t believe it, and after repeated experiments, he finally determined that it was Liao Ronghua’s role. At that moment, he thought of poison and Gu, and he specially ordered someone to check all three generations of Liao Ronghua’s ancestors.

There is nothing suspicious.

And his head disease was a problem when he was a child.

It has nothing to do with poison and Gu.

Naturally, it has nothing to do with Liao Ronghua.

He has always distinguished rewards and punishments.

Liao Ronghua was able to cure his headache, then he regarded her as a hero and promoted her to Rong Hua. In order to treat the headache, he deliberately went to Lisheng Pavilion. As soon as he approached Liao Ronghua, his headache disappeared.

That relaxed feeling is nostalgic.

Sleeping in front of Liao Ronghua, he felt an unprecedented level of security, and he slept until the morning.

If it hadn’t been for Fusheng to call, he might have overslept.

This is also the best time he has slept since he became the throne.

I feel that his headache has been cured.

But now it hurts again!

Emperor Jing Li put down his chopsticks with a “pop”.

Fusheng asked again: “The emperor?”

Emperor Jingli said solemnly: “Go to Lisheng Pavilion.”

Go to Lisheng Pavilion again?

Didn’t you just go there last night?

In the eight years since Emperor Jingli became the throne, he devoted himself to major national affairs and worked hard to govern, which brought unprecedented prosperity to the Great Wei Dynasty.

However, Emperor Jingli’s harem was extremely depressed, and the entire harem was less than one-tenth of the first emperor.

There is no heir and no queen.

Emperor Jingli was never addicted to female sex. Whenever the ministers advised him, Emperor Jingli would go to the harem to sleep for a night.

Even so, the number of times that Emperor Jingli enters the harem each month is only a handful, but he just visited Liao Ronghua’s place last night and is going to go again today.

Is Emperor Jingli so caring about Liao Ronghua?

It seems that he has to pay more attention to Liao Ronghua in the future.

He raised his eyes and found that Emperor Jing Li had already got up and left.

So anxious?

Fusheng hurriedly followed, but Emperor Jingli was tall and steady, and he couldn’t match it, so he had to trot.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the sun was dizzy. The big beads of sweat on his forehead fell down, and his back was wet. When he raised his eyes, he finally saw the words Lishengge.

He was relieved.

But Emperor Jingli didn’t mean to stop at all. He had to ran into the Lisheng Pavilion first, pressed his breath, and shouted loudly:

“The emperor is here—”

After shouting Fusheng, he quickly stood aside and gasped, looking at Liao Ronghua who came out to greet him, he could finally rest for a while.

“Concubine see the emperor.” Liao Qingqing saluted.

“Get up.” Emperor Jing Li walked straight into the hall.

Liao Qingqing followed into the hall, ordered someone to prepare herbal tea and sent it to Emperor Jingli, while she stood in the hall from a distance.

I wondered why this Emperor Jingli came again?

It was because he inexplicably promoted her yesterday, and “sleeping” in her literal sense, that made her go to greet Concubine Liang this morning, and got a lot of strange looks from the harem woman.

Never thought that Emperor Jingli would come again.

What does this mean?

Do you want to sleep in the literal sense during the day?

After sitting in the upper seat, Emperor Jing Li took a sip of tea, the heat on his body was slightly relieved, and his headache also eased.

It’s just relief.

He was surprised to find that as long as Liao Ronghua was there, his headache would be relieved, and he had to get close to Liao Ronghua if he wanted to avoid it.

This is really annoying.

He looked at Liao Qingqing.

Liao Qingqing stood with her head down, her whole body slender and delicate, she was quite seductive, and he was shocked that he didn’t seem to know what she looked like yet.

At this moment, he felt a headache again. Although it is not as good as the pain in Zhenggan Palace, it does not hurt. Why should it hurt?

It had to be close to Liao Ronghua, he pressed his forehead and said, “Come here.”

Liao Qingqing was stunned and looked at Emperor Jingli.

Emperor Jingli said again: “Come here.”

Liao Qingqing looked around and looked around, not knowing who Emperor Jingli was calling.

Emperor Jingli looked at Liao Qingqing in his spare time.

It seemed to call her… Liao Qingqing didn’t know what the faulty Emperor Jingli was going to do, so he slowly stepped forward.

As Liao Qingqing approached, Emperor Jingli’s headache slowly eased, and his heart gradually became more comfortable. At this moment, Liao Qingqing stopped.

Emperor Jingli looked at Liao Qingqing suspiciously.

Liao Qingqing smiled and asked: “What is your order, the emperor?”

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This dialogue doesn’t look like what the harem concubine said, but it looks like what Fusheng said?