Chapter 2342： I don't want to make her uncomfortable

He saw blood rushing out from the corner of the emperor's lips, hurriedly came up to meet him, took up the cloak and put it on him.

Tsing Yi came over with tea, Liu Dequan took it, covered Tsing Yi's sight with his body, and handed it to the emperor to rinse his mouth.

Zhao Yuanjing rinsed his mouth, put on his clothes, and left Fengyi Palace with Liu Dequan.

After returning to Chengqian Palace, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to caress his chest, and frowned.

I haven't coughed up blood for many days, so why did it start again.

"Liu Dequan, send someone to the Hou Mansion to invite Lay Qingshan."

"The minion has already sent someone." Liu Dequan came over with water to wait for him to freshen up, and whispered, "The emperor, let's not tell the lady."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him and said indifferently: "Do you think I told her that besides causing her to worry and worry, is there any use?"

"But if you keep it like that, I will know in the future..."

"I don't want to make her uncomfortable."

"Oh." Liu Dequan raised his sleeve and wiped his tears. "The master's affection for the empress really makes the slave sad and distressed."

Zhao Yuanjing saw him crying and wiping away his tears, and smiled: "Liu Dequan, since you are so reluctant to bear me, when I go, you will follow."

Liu Dequan was taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down: "The slave follows the order. The slave is the slave of the master's son. Wherever the master goes, the slave goes wherever he goes. Even if he goes there, the slave will continue to serve the master."

"Get up, who wants an old minion like you to accompany you is too boring."

Zhao Yuanjing raised the joints evenly, his white and slender fingers, picked up a clean white silk kerchief, covered his lips and coughed a few times, and said: "Prepare to go to court, don't let the ministers wait. Others are falling, those old patrons Everyone is seventy or eighty, standing trembling, if you wait for a long time, I'm afraid I will faint in front of me."

"The minion is ready now." Liu Dequan responded with a smile.

Not long after, Mingmin came, and after checking the emperor's pulse, he said, "Coughing up blood again?"

"I haven't coughed up blood for three months. Is it because my condition has worsened again?" Zhao Yuanjing asked.

Mingmin glanced at the emperor.

Although he was ill, the emperor in front of him was still a cool handsome man.

From the time she started to treat the emperor to the present, no matter how serious the condition she said, the emperor never showed the slightest anxiety and fear of ordinary patients.

He seems to have always been so calm, elegant, and calm.

Speaking of the worsening of hemoptysis, he calmly seemed to be talking about others.

When Mingmin came here, he never looked down upon everyone, thinking that they were all backward barbarians.

But at this moment, she admired Zhao Yuanjing a little, and said, "Although I don't like the queen, but think about it, you are the only one who can be worthy of her."

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her and said, "Master Cheng Qingshan took a high look. However, I don't understand why, as a mother, I don't like my daughter."

He loves Yundai, and naturally hopes that Yundai can get the love of her own mother.

The place between the mother and daughter looked like strangers, and outsiders wanted to sigh.

Mingmin stopped speaking when he heard this.

How can outsiders understand what happened during this period.

In short, he couldn't accept being a mother.

Don't recognize them even if he died, listen to them calling his own mother.

vomit.

Mingmin felt nauseous thinking about that scene and stood up and said, "The emperor doesn't really need to be surprised, your condition will always get worse. And all I can do is to suppress it for you."