Concubine comes to disaster

"No problem." Emperor Zhuyao brought the question over calmly and asked, "What's the matter with you coming here in a hurry?"

"Qiluo is ill, very seriously ill."

Zhuyunni was anxious to talk about Qiluo, so she didn't pursue further questions for the time being, but she still felt doubts about the blood on Emperor Zhuyao's body.

"Sick?" Emperor Zhuyao's eyes froze for a moment, and then he quickly walked towards Huaqing Palace, the blood-stained white robe brought a gust of breeze.

The crowd followed him.

Emperor Zhu Yao hurried into the Huaqing Palace, the Huaqing Palace was already in a mess at this time, the servants were running around, crowded with people, and shouting constantly.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hot water, go change the hot water!"

"Bring over the little princess's stove!"

"Xiao He, hurry up and see if the medicine is ready."

In front of Qiluo's bed, several imperial physicians were treating her, Lan'er and Xingbai eagerly ordered this and that.

As soon as Zhu Yaohuang's proud white figure appeared, everyone knelt down one after another, and said in fear——

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live."

Emperor Zhuyao walked to Qiluo's bed in a few steps, and saw Xiao Qiluo curled up under the quilt with her brows deeply locked, her pink and tender face was as pale as paper, her cherry red lips were black and purple, her small body was in the middle of the bed. The inside of the quilt was trembling violently, and murmurs kept coming out of his mouth.

Emperor Zhu Yao hurriedly put the back of his hand on her forehead, it was scalding hot!

His heart and liver are seriously ill.

He suddenly turned around to face the crowd, and asked sharply in a low voice——

"What the hell is going on? How did you get such a severe wind and cold overnight!!"

Xiao Qiluo was fine when she had dinner with him last night, but she became so seriously ill overnight!

The servants were lying on the ground, trembling with fright, not daring to take a breath. This is a death penalty for failing to take good care of Princess Changle.

Lan'er whispered, "The little princess said she lost a bracelet last night, and asked all the servants of Huaqing Palace to help find it, but then the princess sneaked into the pool to soak, took off her clothes... soaked several times hour.

The water in that pool was freezing cold at night, but the little princess...she was soaking in it all the time. Later, it was the little bookboy who found her. "

"Your Majesty, the slaves deserve death, please punish them."

"Slave sin deserves ten thousand death!"

The servants kowtowed in fright.

Run to soak in the freezing cold water by yourself?what happened?

"Guards! Put all the servants of Huaqing Palace into prison!" Emperor Zhuyao was furious, and the powerful anger was frightening.

"Father..." Xiaoqiluo stretched out a hot and scary little hand in a daze, and tugged at Yaohuang's sleeve.

Emperor Zhu Yao quickly turned around, the angry expression on his face immediately turned into an extremely doting and gentle expression, he asked in a low voice——

"Little Changle... isn't feeling well? Father, give me a hug, okay?"

Seeing his daughter sick like this, Emperor Zhuyao felt distressed and annoyed. He had devoted himself to practicing kung fu these days and neglected her.

"Cough...cough...Father...don't be angry with them, it's...it's me who deliberately wanted to get sick...cough cough...it has nothing to do with them."

While coughing, Xiao Qiluo spoke in a low voice with difficulty.

"Silly boy, why did you deliberately get sick?"

Xiao Qiluo opened her hot eyes, raised her hands, Zhu Yaohuang hurriedly hugged her who was wearing a small white underwear, and carefully hugged her into his arms, letting her small body nestle in his generous chest.

She is so small, so small, a rare little baby, a little doll.

And Xiaoqiluo also felt a strong sense of security in Emperor Zhuyao's arms, so warm, so warm, she really liked the embrace of her father, this is the best harbor in the world, here, what is she doing? Don't be afraid.

"Little Changle..."

Zhu Yaohuang patted her hot little body, his voice became hoarse.

"Father, I'm sick, mother will be very worried, so she will come back..."

Xiao Qiluo closed her eyes and spoke slowly.

After Zhu Yaohuang heard this, his hands trembled and he froze in mid-air.

The other people present were also stunned when they heard this.

In order to get the queen mother back, the princess actually... made herself sick.

"Mother is back, father doesn't have to be so sad every day... Mother is back, we... can... we can go together..."

Xiao Qiluo spoke softer and weaker, and finally closed her eyes slowly.

"Little Changle!"

Emperor Zhuyao felt the little body in his arms soften, and his heart sank suddenly, "Little Changle! Imperial physician... Imperial physician! Come here quickly!"

Emperor Zhuyao's anxious voice sounded in Xiaoqiluo's bedroom, and the imperial physicians hurried forward.

Princess Changle was seriously ill, and the entire Huaqing Palace and the entire palace were immersed in a tense atmosphere.

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modern.

"Qi Luo...Qi Luo..."

Liusu woke up suddenly from the dream, she was sweating profusely, and her whole body was drenched.

In her dream, she dreamed that Xiao Qiluo was seriously ill, Emperor Zhuyao was furious, and the whole palace was shrouded in dark clouds, making it almost impossible to breathe.

"Sister... what's wrong?"

Hearing the voice in the room, Qin Cheng quickly opened the door, hugged Tassel in his arms, and patted her on the back.

"Chengcheng, Qiluo is sick, very sick, very sick, dying, I want to hug her, but I can't..."

Liusu was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Qi Luo in the dream was so pitiful, so pitiful, she was so hot that she couldn't speak.

"Sister, it's just a dream, don't worry, relax, relax..."

"No, it's not a dream, it's real, she's really sick, even His Highness can't do anything, she needs me, she's calling me, she wants me to go back quickly, otherwise...or she'll die...no, I'm going to find Fourth Brother Li!"