Empress marry

Chapter 1222 Xi'er, why do you call me emperor?
The imperial doctor hurried over, "Your Majesty, you...don't hug the girl like this, put her on the bed!"

Xia Houyuan immediately picked her up and strode towards the inner hall with great strides.

She was covered in blood, and the man's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, "Let her wake up immediately, or I will kill you!"

"...Yes, I will stop the girl's bleeding right now." The imperial doctor replied tremblingly.

Since the last time they met at the imperial hospital, they never dared to offend this girl again. Everyone knew that she was the master who could call the emperor's name directly and even lose his temper unscrupulously.

Especially after the short conversation just now, I absolutely dare not be slighted!

The imperial physician carefully treated the wound for Shangguan Yuxi, and when he pulled out the scissors, another gust of blood splashed out and sprayed on Xia Houyuan's face, dyeing his eyes red, "Emperor, Your Majesty, I deserve to die!" !"

Xia Houyuan kicked him, and said coldly: "Continue to cover your wound!"

"Yes!"

The imperial physician immediately gave her a hemostatic drug and bandaged the wound.

Before the emperor said: "Back to the emperor, the wound has been treated properly. The girl is in a coma caused by excessive blood loss, and she will recover after two days of rest. It's just that the child... I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it. But the emperor doesn't have to worry, the girl will definitely be in a coma before tomorrow." I can wake up."

"Understood, you go out."

"Yes."

The imperial physician and Mo Ci tidied up the place and retreated. There was no blood stain on the ground as before, and the clean one was brighter than before. However, the blood stain seemed to be lingering in his mind.

Xia Houyuan looked at the unconscious person on the bed, with thick darkness in his eyes.

……

He was drunk, so drunk that he passed out.

It seems that only in this way can he slightly relieve the grief caused by the pain of losing his son. After all, he has nothing to do with the culprit.

How could he have nothing to do with her?

Shangguan said sorry.

It was so before, and it is still so now.

In the past, she chased him desperately and couldn't get rid of him, but now she ran away desperately from him, and she couldn't pull him back.

The cool wind spread from the skin to the bone marrow, as if he had experienced the coldness unique to this season at the moment when he saw her covered in blood. Woke up drunk and opened my eyes.

Xia Houyuan looked at the wine jars around him, and with a swipe of his palm, he swept them all to the ground.

There was a sound of shattering, and a series of heart-piercing pains.

In front of him, there was a water-red figure slowly walking towards him, the shadowy figure was graceful and charming as a painting.

"Xi'er..."

The man's thin lips slowly opened, and he murmured so softly that only he could hear it.

The woman walked up to him, sighed and collected the wine bottles he threw everywhere, "Your Majesty, why are you so drunk?"

"emperor?"

"Yes, isn't it the emperor?"

Looking at the blurred and pretty face in front of her, Xia Houyuan ran her fingers through her hair, "Xi'er, why do you call me the emperor?"

The woman froze with a smile.

Cherish?

He even recognized her as that woman Shangguan Yuxi.

Helian Qingwan looked at him with a complicated expression, her pride did not allow her to be another woman's substitute, but if she admitted it at this moment, she was afraid that this drunk man would push her away directly.

(End of this chapter)