Eunuch Zhang saw that the emperor was just standing outside, seemingly not intending to go in and take a look.

Then he reminded her in a low voice, "Your Majesty is worried about your Majesty, why don't you take a quick look at her?"

Xiao Yiqi remained silent, his eyes not leaving the person in the window.

Lu Jinhuan seems to have not recovered yet, and in a blink of an eye, the pomegranate flowers are about to bloom again.

Everyone in the palace changed into summer clothes, but Lu Jinhuan was still wearing winter clothes.

He looked very afraid of the cold.

He suddenly remembered Fu Huaijin's matter. In Xiao Yiqi's view, Fu Huaijin was not that important.

It was just an excuse for him to go see Lu Jinhuan, but every time he came to Chenghuan Palace, no matter what the matter was, as long as he faced Lu Jinhuan, they would not talk well.

Although he tried his best to endure it, Lu Jinhuan just had the ability to make a quarrel with him that turned everything upside down.

The emperor closed his eyes. He regretted it now.

Why use force to make Lu Jinhuan talk to him?

In fact, he knew in his heart that Lu Jinhuan no longer wanted to talk to him or pay attention to him.

Because of the little prince, a child who has little to do with them.

Xiao Yiqi was timid now. He wanted to get closer to see what happened to Lu Jinhuan.

But the emperor was afraid that she had a cold expression, a mocking face, and only hatred for him in her eyes.

It's not like the tenderness of the young prince is mentioned, or the concern in Yizhen's eyes.

The emperor just looked at her, but she suddenly covered her lips with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

Her voice sounded like she was trying her best to endure it, which made the emperor see more clearly that her body was even thinner.

Xiao Yiqi came forward anxiously, about to see if she had any symptoms of wind-cold symptoms recently.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Jinhuan let go of the handkerchief, the originally white brocade handkerchief was dyed red.

The blood on the emperor's face suddenly disappeared, his mind was blurred, and his whole body trembled. Then he opened the door of the bedroom and quickly ran to Lu Jinhuan's side.

He took the brocade handkerchief from Lu Jinhuan's hand and asked tremblingly and frightenedly: "What's wrong with you? Why... why are you coughing?"

Lu Jinhuan had not yet recovered from her coughing. She looked at the emperor with a dazed expression.

It seemed that this person had not appeared in front of her for a long time, but Lu Jinhuan did not expect this situation to be seen by the emperor in person.

So when asked by the emperor, she had no flowers to say.

The emperor's eyes were red, "Why didn't you tell me that you were sick? How can you bear it like this?"

It felt like a huge hole had been torn open in his heart, but it couldn't be closed.

At this moment, he realized how cruel the path could be.

"Xin Yuan! How do you serve the master?"

"Eunuch Zhang, go to the Imperial Hospital and call all the imperial doctors over to me!"

Xiao Yiqi endured the severe pain and kept resigning, asking Eunuch Zhang to call the imperial doctors over quickly.

He urgently needed to know what happened to Lu Jinhuan.

How could she cough up blood? In the emperor's opinion, coughing up blood meant she was terminally ill.

And the woman in front of me was indeed silent, no explanation, no words.

The emperor's voice was very cold, and Lu Jinhuan felt that the majesty of the aloof king was growing day by day.

Xin Yuan didn't want anyone else to serve her because Lu Jinhuan didn't want anyone else to serve her. She was so busy now that she didn't know which corner she came from, and it took a long time to come out.

Then looking at the stern look on the emperor's face, he quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake, "I've seen the Holy One." Xin Yuan actually didn't know why the emperor was so angry at this moment.

Xiao Yiqi turned around, held Lu Jinhuan's handkerchief tightly in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this how you take care of the queen? Xin Yuan and I asked you to serve her, and you didn't even tell me that she was sick?"

Xin Yuan was still a little confused. She followed the emperor's hand and found that the brocade handkerchief was all black and red.

"Master, how could you do this?"

Xin Yuan learned later than the emperor that Lu Jinhuan had coughed up blood.

There was shock and grief in her eyes, "Master, why don't you tell this slave?"

Xin Yuan's hands were trembling. She had long heard from Dr. Zhang that Lu Jinhuan was emotionally unstable due to repeated struggles, so his health was getting worse and worse.

In addition, she was too sad because of the young prince, so she looked like she was not going to die soon.

This caught Xin Yuan off guard.

She obviously pays attention to Lu Jinhuan's body every day and also takes care of her emotions.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Jinhuan's mood is much better than before, but in fact, the black mass of red made Xin Yuan slap her face hard.

There is no sign that Lu Jinhuan is getting better now. It is obvious that his body is deteriorating even more.

The emperor looked at Xin Yuan and then at Lu Jinhuan, not knowing who to punish.

Lu Jinhuan asked Xin Yuan to serve alone. She didn't have a helper, so she would be extremely busy all day long.

It's not that he can't understand.

But Lu Jinhuan had tortured herself like this, and the emperor was even more hurt. Why didn't she take care of her body?

Even if it's not for him, you have to live well for yourself.

He had clearly given Lu Jinhuan the opportunity to leave the palace, but she refused and wanted to return to the palace with him.

The emperor was happy and excited at the time, thinking that she wanted to live a good life with him.

But later on, her mood always changed, and she always quarreled with him about irrelevant people and things.

Since she hates herself, and even hates him and her children, then they just need to go away and stay out of her sight.

Xiao Yiqi clenched the handkerchief, his eyes full of pity, "Did you Yosu and Enhua tell me?"

Lu Jinhuan looked calm and did not speak. Instead, he looked at Xin Yuan and said, "She is taking good care of her. Let her get up."

Xiao Yiqi didn't say anything. He bent down to hold Lu Jinhuan in his arms and went straight to the bed.

Lu Jinhuan felt that the emperor's move was too sudden and quickly hugged him.

The emperor's heart was hurting now. Seeing her panic, he felt uneasy in his heart, "Are you feeling unwell? Where does it hurt?"

Lu Jinhuan shook his head and said nothing.

"You are not in good health. It is better not to read Lao Shizi's medical books. It will hurt your eyes."

The emperor has always had a domineering temperament. If he says no, it won't do.

Lu Jinhuan didn't have the energy to argue with the emperor now.

In fact, she is really in a bad state of mind right now. During this period, she has been coughing up blood for more than a day or two.

She only felt very weak, and she actually felt that her life was gradually draining away.

Maybe this is retribution. I just did something unjust and unreasonable, and it will be my turn soon.

The emperor had just put Lu Jinhuan on the bed. Seeing that she looked drowsy, he carefully wrapped her in a quilt.

When he was about to leave, Lu Jinhuan said softly: "Xin Yuan doesn't know about my condition, and I deliberately kept it secret." (End of Chapter)

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