Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Baili looked at Defang with wide eyes in shock, his outstretched hands were trembling, Defang put down the bucket and said, "Baili...you still don't understand? Only in this way... can we deal with the imperial doctor tomorrow, Your Majesty You can also delay it for a while until...until His Majesty no longer mentions the concubine."

"Woooooooooo..." Baili knelt down and looked at Defang crying in front of him. Defang lifted the bucket again, but was grabbed by Baili's hands. Defang looked at Baili "let go... you. ...do you want to see this king commit the crime of deceiving the king?"

Baili bit his handkerchief and shook his head, looked at Defang with tears on his face, and held the bucket tightly with both hands. Let go of the crime immediately!"

Baili cried, and slowly let go of his hands. Seeing Defang pour a bucket of water on his body again, Baili kowtowed violently, and Defang sat back in the hot water again, but at this time his lips were a little pale, and his face was pale. It was also a little bad. After sitting for a while, Defang said, "Baili...don't cry...the king has no other choice..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." bai li was crying, and defang sighed, "bai li, the king has entrusted the affairs of the mansion to nangong wen, don't worry about the king, it's just... It's just a disease...it's better than being punished by His Majesty."

Afterwards, Defang was shaken twice by hot and cold water, and then walked out of the tub tremblingly. Baili stood up quickly, took a thick cloth towel around Defang, and helped Defang wipe her body and put on her clothes After that, Baili knelt down again and cried holding Defang's leg. Defang patted Baili, helped him up, took off the handkerchief from his mouth and said, "Baili, you should understand the difficulties of this king the most. . .”

Baili nodded, "My lord...you...my heart aches..."

"Cough cough..." De Fang coughed a few times, and Baili hurriedly took another piece of clothing and put it on him, "My lord... woo woo... You must be fine..."

"It's going to be fine...cough cough...the king is going back to his room..." Defang panted, "I can't let my wife know now, you will be waiting at the door early tomorrow...cough cough. You will tell the medical officer in a while, and you must tell the imperial doctor tomorrow that the king has not been in good health for many days, and today he is seriously ill."

"Yes... the little one remembers..."

Baili helped Defang out of the trestle room, drank a cup of hot tea in the tea hall, stopped coughing for a while, and then Defang went back to the dormitory. Concubine Di was not going to bed at this time, and she was breastfeeding with Bell in her arms. Defang walked over Sitting next to Concubine Di and hugging Concubine Di, "Ma'am, Ling'er is not asleep yet?"

"Just woke up and was hungry again, no, this concubine is feeding her some milk."

Defang touched her daughter's little face, "Ling'er, eat more, you must grow up safely."

"Prince" Concubine Di looked at De Fang, "Why is your complexion not so good? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No, maybe I'm a little tired after bathing, madam, go to bed early."

"My lord, tomorrow..."

"Don't worry, everything will be sorted out tomorrow."

Concubine Di leaned on Defang, "My lord, please don't worry about anything..."

"I always make Madam so worried, I'm really sorry Madam..."

"My lord..." Concubine Di shook Defang's hand, "It's my concubine who is sorry for my lord..."

"Madam..." Defang hugged Concubine Di and her daughter, "I will always protect Madam and children, no matter what method I use..."