Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 12: True Fragrance Warning 2
Mu Jiujiu was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly knelt down and said, "Minister accepts the order."

"According to my instructions, Mu Jiujiu will stay by the side of Ninth Prince Bei Chenyue to take care of his illness. If he can cure Ninth Prince's illness, he will be rewarded a lot. If not, I will ask you to be buried with Ninth Prince!!" The emperor frowned, Looking at Mu Jiujiu who was kneeling on the ground in a bright red wedding dress, he spoke in a bad tone.

After Mu Jiujiu heard the emperor's oral order, she only felt that she wanted to die, but she still took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound a little more normal, and said: "The daughter of the people thanked the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live! Long live."

The group of concubines couldn't help showing shock after hearing what the emperor said.

what happened! ?Not only did the emperor not drive Mu Jiujiu out of Yue Wang's mansion, but instead he let her stay by His Royal Highness's side every day to serve his illness? ?
If one is not careful at that time and the two of them fall in love for a long time, wouldn't there be nothing for them in the Yue Palace? ?

"Okay, you all step back." Seeing that Mu Jiujiu accepted the order obediently, most of the anger in his heart dissipated immediately.

"The concubine retire."

"I'm waiting to retire."

As soon as the emperor opened his mouth, everyone in the room saluted immediately and went out one by one.

Seeing that there were only Bei Chenyue, Mu Jiujiu and the Empress Dowager left in the room.

The emperor looked at Mu Jiujiu who was still kneeling on the ground, glared at her and said, "Why are you still kneeling there? Why don't you hurry up and serve Yue'er?"

"Yes." Mu Jiujiu responded obediently, stood up quickly, walked to the bed, looked at Bei Chenyue lying there, and tried to make her voice sound gentle: "His Royal Highness, how do you feel?" ??"

Seeing that her hand was about to reach out to tuck the blanket for him, Bei Chenyue immediately shouted at her, "Don't be my lord!!"

Mu Jiujiu's hand froze in the air.

She turned her head and glanced at the emperor with some embarrassment, then silently withdrew her hand, moved towards Bei Chen who was on the bed, and then stood beside her without speaking.

The emperor frowned, took a look at Bei Chenyue, and was just about to speak when he heard him say in a sincere tone: "Father, my son is already feeling much better. My father has been out of the palace for a long time today, and I have already delayed to visit my son. Morning, please don't miss the state affairs again."

"I……"

"Even if Father doesn't trust the imperial physicians, he should trust Grandpa Huang." Bei Chenyue said slowly, "My son really feels much better."

Listening to his words, the emperor sighed softly, stood up and said, "So, then I will visit you again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he glared at Mu Jiujiu who was standing beside him again, and said in a stern voice, "Take good care of Yue'er, do you understand?"

"Yes..." Mu Jiujiu muffled.

The emperor glanced at the two of them, and then slowly walked out of the room.

The room that was crowded with people not long ago became deserted all of a sudden.

Mu Jiujiu let out a long breath of relief, and turned to look at Bei Chenyue who was lying on the bed.

His eyes were closed again, as if he was very sleepy.

However, even with his eyes closed, the delicacy between his brows is still amazing.

The straight bridge of his nose outlined a perfect arc in the air, like a scene of surprise, and although his thin lips were completely devoid of blood, they were not stained with a speck of dust.

(End of this chapter)