Chapter 37

With this, the whole world was quiet.

Four people, eight pairs of eyes, looked at Han xuyao together.

Cold seven eyes twinkle, the bottom of my heart that excited.

Princess, I understand. Thank God, our Lord's anger is at the end. He doesn't have to work so hard.

Han xuyao was frozen there. His mood at the moment can be described as pushing aside the clouds to see the sun and keeping the clouds open to see the moon. On his cold face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

That's probably the best he can do to express his happiness.

"Your Royal Highness, princess, wait a minute!..."

The carriage in the rear stopped. While shouting, Gao Gonggong dragged his old bones down from the carriage and ran towards Yan Luoli and them with the dust in his arms.

"Mr. Gao?"

Yan Luoli and Han xuyao spoke in unison and were surprised.

Mr. Gao stood panting in front of him, his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.

"Princess Jing, I'm afraid your majesty has drunk too much tonight. Now he has been yelling for a headache and has announced the imperial doctor. The imperial doctors can't help it. The slave has come to trouble the princess."

Finally, Gao Gonggong anxiously looked at Yan Luoli. His eyes, which were used to shrewdness, were full of eagerness.

Yan Luoli was worried that the cause of her Majesty's illness had not been found out. She didn't know if her headache was related. She was worried that something was really wrong.

"I'll go with you."

Yan Luoli also ignores his drunken embarrassment, and follows Gao Gonggong before his voice falls.

No two steps, the wrist is cold Xu Yao to pull, Yan Luoli back, the fundus of the eye is full of doubt.

A black robe swung up and fell on her shoulder, straightening her hair a little stiffly.

"Together."

Yan Luoli is a little stupefied and wants to say something. Han Qi has brought a horse over.

Han xuyao directly turned over to mount the horse, carrying Yan Luoli's back, gently lifted up, she was put on the back of the horse by Han xuyao, tightly locked in his arms.

"Go back by yourself, Mr. Gao. Let's go first."

His words floated in the wind, and the sound of horse's hooves recalled in the empty street, leaving the people behind speechless in surprise.

……

Taichen palace, the lights are bright, everyone's face is written with fear.

Inside, the doctor knelt down.

On the Dragon couch, the emperor held his head in both hands, tossing and turning, murmuring in pain.

"Pain, my head is going to explode..."

Yan Luoli and Han xuyao rushed to the door of the bedroom. Hearing the cry inside, she immediately ran in, passed through Dr. Zhong and went to the emperor's bed.

Yan Luoli didn't say anything. She took the emperor's hand from his head and began to feel his pulse with a small pillow.

His pulse is not only weak, but also some disorder, but there is no danger of life, thinking eyes on the emperor's sharp eyes, he quietly winked at Yan Luoli.

Hiss

Yan Luoli's eyes almost burst out of fire, your old man yelled headache in the middle of the night, just to make trouble?!!!

But I can't tear him down.

Looking at the helpless doctors kneeling on the ground, Yan Luoli waved.

"All down, open the doors and windows."

The doctors wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and they were relieved to go out.

Han xuyao has been standing in the corner, and his eyes have never left Yan Luoli for a moment. Seeing her focus on treating the emperor, the ice on her expressionless face for thousands of years begins to melt.

What is flashing in the fundus of the eye, the bottom of the heart slightly moved.

Yan Luoli knelt on the ground beside the Dragon couch, held the emperor's arm and looked at him as gently as possible.

"Father, relax, take a deep breath, relax, inhale, exhale..."

Listening to Yan Luoli's soft voice, the emperor's mood gradually stabilized. According to her instructions, the headache was a little better.

Yan Luoli is stunned. Is it really a headache or a fake?

"Or you have a way."

The emperor felt much more comfortable. He had a kind smile on his face and patted Yan Luoli's hand gently.

Looking over Yan Luoli, he saw Han xuyao standing by the pillar, his eyes full of infatuation.

"King Jing?"

He called, Yan Luoli a meal, turned to see him standing there, no response, eyeground across the question.

"King Jing!"

The emperor raised his voice. This boy, looking at his daughter-in-law, can he be so crazy?

After a meal, Han xuyao immediately came forward and saluted.

"Father, what can I do for you?"

The emperor, with sharp eyes, saw his swollen left face immediately.

"What happened to your face?"

Han xuyao felt the pain in his face. He touched it and drew a little at the corner of his mouth."Back to my father, I bumped into him by accident."

At the moment when she bowed her head to reply, she reached out to cover her face and turned her head awkwardly.

The emperor laughed in his heart and galloped on the battlefield. The invincible King Jing was beaten sometimes.

"I'm curious. What can make finger prints?"

The air in the room seemed to be stagnant. Han xuyao kept his head down, pursed his lips, and his eyes were embarrassed. Just now, I was too happy to forget everything on my face.

Yan Luoli's head has been looking at other places, and she has forgotten that she slapped him before and was ordered by her majesty.

She found a small bottle of medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in her arms, turned and threw it at Han xuyao.

"Well, it will be better if you wipe it on your face."

With a light voice, Yan Luoli took out a silver needle from her pocket, roasted it on the fire, and raised the emperor's hand.

"Father, you have too much internal fire. Bear it."

The silver needle pierced his finger, and the emperor's hand trembled.

Yan Luoli took out a delicate small porcelain vase, took a few drops of blood, and carefully put it away.

"Girl Li, don't be so rude to men. Be gentle."

The emperor looked at his fingers and asked nothing. Instead, he admonished her seriously and looked at King Jing.

"Father, you should eat light food in the future and remember not to drink."

Yan Luoli pretended not to hear it. Instead, she told the emperor with the attitude of a doctor.

This girl, relying on her own favor, is more and more courageous!

The emperor pretended to be serious and glared at her, but he couldn't hide his kindness.

His third son is useless. He has to worry about his daughter-in-law!

Discontented, he glanced at Han xuyao and looked at them. His feeling was different from before. The emperor was more relieved.

"I'm fine. You two go back."

"Yes, my son-in-law is leaving."

Han xuyao and Yan Luoli with one voice, respectfully back out.

Han xuyao saw things in the hall. His father seemed to be so kind to Yan Luoli that he was not at ease.

"You seem to have a good relationship with your father."

After walking side by side for a while, Han xuyao broke the original silence.

"Before, when he lost his temper, father-in-law Gao would go to me and sister Fengyi."

Yan Luoli explained, turned to see his face is still swollen, can't help but frown, this person with swollen face back and forth, not afraid of losing face?

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