Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 1099
Yingning stood under the corridor for a long time.

At night, she suddenly had a fever.

Jin Shu slept in the Nuan Pavilion next door to her, and when she heard her toss and turn a few times, she was a little worried, got up and went to ask the empress if she wanted some water.

Ying Ning groaned a few times, but didn't speak.

Jin Shu opened the curtain and lifted the lantern to see that Ying Ning's cheeks were flushed and her forehead was sweating.

Jin Shu's heart sank.

She has been with Yingning for more than ten years, and she knows her physical condition best, and knows what she looks like when she is sick.

I reached out and touched it, and sure enough, my forehead and cheeks were hot.

"My Lady, My Lady." Jin Shu hastily called her softly, "Your Majesty, wake up."

Ying Ning opened her eyes drowsily, and said in a low voice, "The eyelids are heavy, and I can't open them."

"Your Majesty, you are sick and have a fever." Jin Shu touched her forehead, "Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, it's a little cold." She clutched the quilt.

Jin Shu hurriedly brought another quilt over, covered her, and then went to call Qingxiong: "Go to the imperial hospital and invite the imperial physician. If the imperial physician Xue is not here, please invite other imperial physicians to come first."

Qingxiong quickly invited a young imperial physician.

Today is not the rotation of Imperial Physician Xue, and Imperial Physician Xue has gone home.

The young imperial physician checked Ying Ning's pulse, frowned and thought for a moment, saying that the empress might have caught the wind and cold during the day, so she took medicine to reduce the fever first.

So they dispensed, decocted and drank the medicine.

Yingning drank the medicine, lay down drowsily and went to sleep.

Jin Shu didn't dare to sleep anymore, and didn't worry about others, so he stayed by the bed himself.

According to her estimation, according to the situation of the mother when she was sick in the past, after drinking the medicine, the fever will slowly subside in about half an hour.

Although the fever will come back every few hours, at least I can sleep soundly.

However, this time, after half an hour, Yingning's forehead was still hot.

An hour later, there was still no sign of the fever going down.

Jin Shu couldn't bear it any longer, she couldn't calm down anymore, she asked Qingxiong to invite another imperial physician, while she herself ran to Qinzheng Hall to see the emperor.

In the middle of the night, the emperor had already rested. If he just called a little eunuch and a maid, he would never see the emperor at all.

Even she might not be able to knock on the door of Qinzheng Hall.

The gatekeeper of Qinzheng Hall is Li Cheng's godson Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi yawned, his face full of displeasure: "So it's Miss Jinshu, Your Majesty has already rested, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Although Jin Shu is usually gentle, meticulous and easy to speak, he is relentless when encountering problems.

She slapped Zhou Yi on the face with one slap, and said sharply, "The empress is sick! If you delay the matter, no matter how many heads you have, they won't be enough to chop off!"

Zhou Yi's cheeks were hot.

He was angry and annoyed: "I respect you as the female officer in charge of the Xuanzheng Palace, and I treat you a little bit more politely, but you have turned your nose upside down! How is the Xuanzheng Palace? This is the Qinzheng Palace! Even if the empress comes here in person, Can it still wake up His Majesty?"

"I'll say it again, get the hell out of here." Jin Shu's eyes were red, like a cat with frizzy hair, and he angrily reprimanded in a low voice, "I can guarantee that if you don't get out of the way, tomorrow will be your death day!"

"Hehe, we really don't believe in this evil!" Zhou Yi stretched out his arm, firmly blocking her way, "Your Majesty has not woken up, and you can't bother with big things!"

Jin Shu couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out a hairpin from his head, pointed at his face, and poked him fiercely, saying ruthlessly: "You are a dog who relies on people's power! Go and die for me!"

Caught off guard, Zhou Yi was poked in the eye, screamed in pain, and waved her to the ground.

(End of this chapter)