After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 647 Can't Wake Up

"Mn," Emperor Yan Xun took a look and stood up.

Empress Lian looked up at the man: "Your Majesty, are you leaving?"

Emperor Yan Xun nodded: "I still have something to do, I will come to see you mother and son again in two days."

After finishing speaking, he strode out without waiting for Queen Lian to speak again.

Ruan Fushou, who was following, turned his head to take a look, and hurriedly followed.

Back in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Yan Xun paced back and forth, flashing the image of the child over and over again in his mind, and suddenly he paused: "Did you see that? The longer the child, the better."

Ruan Fushou was startled, and hurried up: "Does the emperor believe the Taoist priest's words?"

Emperor Yan Xun fell silent, his face darkened, and after a while, he said: "I don't want to believe it, but I saw it with my own eyes. At first, the child could not be kept. Later, my heart softened and I stayed, thinking that even if I gave birth, it would be too late." I don't live long, I didn't expect to be so big now..."

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to cover it, his face was very painful.

"Your Majesty!" Ruan Fushou was shocked, and immediately stepped forward to help him.

"Hurry up and get me the medicine!" Emperor Yan Xun said out of breath.

Soon, a maid handed over the medicine bottle, and Ruan Fushou quickly poured out a medicine and fed it to Emperor Yan Xun, and continued to give him a sip of water.

After Emperor Yan Xun swallowed the pill, it took a long time for his palpitations to subside. At this time, there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the bruises around his eyes were particularly obvious, and he was much older.

"Help me in to rest."

After Emperor Yan Xun fell asleep, Ruan Fushou came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. At this time, the moon was on the top of the tree, bringing a slight chill.

He rolled up his sleeves, this time he didn't go back to where he lived, but went in another direction.

In Fengluan Hall, Queen Lian held her son in her arms, touched that soft face, she felt tenderness in her heart, and kissed her son's face before closing her eyes.

"Empress, Manager Ruan is asking to see you." Wan Zhu said at the door.

Empress Lian opened her eyes, somewhat inexplicably: "Director Ruan? Ruan Fushou? What is he doing at this time? Could it be that the emperor is not feeling well again?"

Thinking of this, Queen Lian immediately got up, put on her clothes, and walked out.

The outer hall was brightly lit, and Ruan Futho stood with his head bowed. When he heard footsteps, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the lazy and luxurious woman.

After so many years, he can see clearly what the queen is like, and he also knows how important the little prince is to the queen who has not conceived for many years.

Ruan Fushou immediately stepped forward: "The servant has seen the empress."

"Director Ruan doesn't need to be too polite," Queen Lian asked, "But the emperor has a different body?"

There was a bit of tension on her face.

Ruan Fushou saw it, sighed inwardly, and shook his head: "The slave came here today for the sake of the little prince."

"For the sake of time?" Empress Lian's heart skipped a beat, a bad premonition came to her mind, all kinds of men in the daytime flashed in her mind, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

Ruan Fushou nodded slightly and looked around.

Even the empress felt sorry immediately, and ordered coldly, "Everyone back down!"

"Yes!" The maids bowed to salute, and immediately retreated out respectfully and orderly, closing the door behind them.

"Mr. Ruan, please tell me." Empress Lian said respectfully.

Ruan Fushou looked at this empress, she and the emperor have been married for many years.

"Your Majesty, if you can, send the little prince away."

Empress Lian's expression changed: "Why did Manager Ruan say that?"

Ruan Fushou still spoke out the advice that Taoist Guan Chenzi gave to Emperor Yan Xun.

Even the blood on the queen's face faded little by little. After listening, she tremblingly said: "The emperor thinks that Shi'er robbed him of his blessing, that Shi'er was born to restrain him?"

It was extremely absurd to hear this suddenly, but even the queen knew what it meant, she thought of the man's eyes today.

That is definitely not for the son, but like looking at the enemy.

He believed the charlatan's words. As for why Guan Chenzi said that, he was only targeting her.

Then it must be that what she said before reached the ears of the priest.

Thinking of this, Empress Lian felt a chill in her heart, which hit every limb and skeleton of her body.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is still hesitating. Taking advantage of this time, Your Majesty still has to make plans for the little prince. This palace is not a place to stay for a long time. The current situation of the little prince is not suitable for staying in the palace," Ruan Fushou said. Said.

Even the queen glanced at him, and her heart was full of turmoil, but she knew that Ruan Fushou was an old man next to the emperor, and it would not do him any good to bring news to her this time, and he probably would not lie to her.

She immediately restrained her mind and bowed to Ruan Fushou: "Thank you, Director Ruan, for reminding me. I will never thank you for your kindness. If there is a need for me in the future, I will definitely help you!"

"Your Majesty is serious," Manager Ruan took two steps back, and said respectfully, "Back then, the empress empress helped my mother's family. I was always grateful from the bottom of my heart. If you can help here, the rest of the ladies should think about it, the glory and wealth are fleeting, as long as there are people around, it is better than anything else!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and said, "This old slave has to go back to serve, so I won't stay any longer."

He lifted his foot and walked outside.

Even the queen sat there in a daze for a long time after he left, until the sky was pale and the candles were burnt out, she didn't feel sleepy at all, her mind was filled with all kinds of past events.

For seven consecutive days, the Xuande Hall was lifeless, and the girl on the dragon bed kept her eyes closed, without any movement.

Dongqiao and Qing'e waited on the side, not knowing what to do.

Obviously the imperial doctor said it would be fine in a few days, but this man has been in a coma, and he can only be given some water every day to moisten his throat, but if this continues, his body will not be able to bear it if he does not eat.

When the imperial doctor was announced into the palace tremblingly again, Yu Wenrui's face was so dark that it seemed as if ink was about to drip out.

"Your Majesty, this girl is wounded on her head. She is not awake now. I'm afraid there is some blood on her head. I will prescribe some medicine for you..."

There was cold sweat on the imperial doctor's forehead, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it away. He was also very puzzled why this man hadn't woken up until now. If he really injured his head, it would be troublesome. He has to go back and take a good look at it now. For medical books, find colleagues to study together.

"She can't drink anything now, what's the use of you prescribing medicine?" Yu Wenrui couldn't help getting angry, his eyes were cold.

The imperial doctor immediately knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, this old minister is guilty!"

The corner of Yu Wenrui's mouth twitched, obviously very angry: "Drag it out and chop it up!"

"Your Majesty, please spare me..." The imperial doctor trembled, his eyes filled with horror, and immediately pleaded: "Old minister, try to find a way..."

(End of this chapter)