Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 1028 Queen 9
At night, in Tingyuxuan, through the curtain, Xiao Dezi carefully leaned over and said: "Your Majesty, I have something to report!"

Feng Yuanche has been in a light sleep these years, and when he heard the voice, he slowly opened his eyes: "Say!"

There was no emotion in the voice, but Xiao Dezi's heart trembled, and he wiped his forehead carefully: "Reporting to the emperor, someone from Fengxi Palace said that the empress has a high fever..."

With a bang, Feng Yuanche suddenly sat up and lifted the curtain, staring at Xiao Dezi with a sullen expression: "High fever? Empress?"

Xiao Dezi looked at the face that looked like King Yama, and his back was covered with cold sweat. He is not a fool. After following the emperor for the past few years, he can be regarded as seeing the way. Apart from the crown prince, I am afraid that the empress is the only one who can mobilize The emperor's mood, he nodded hurriedly: "Suqing has already called the imperial doctor, the emperor, do you think..."

He wanted to ask the emperor if he wanted to go and have a look now, but before he could finish a sentence, there was a figure in front of him, and there was no shadow of the emperor on the bed.

He turned around and looked at the emperor who rushed out of the door with a yellow robe, his eyes widened.

"Your Majesty~" Xun Gui hurriedly poked her head out of the bed, looked sadly at the figure that disappeared at the door, and angrily threw a pillow at Xiao Dezi: "You dog slave, who let you in!"

Xiao Dezi dodged directly, avoiding the pillow, and then touched his nose. Seeing the appearance of Xungui who wanted to bite him to death, he sighed in his heart, this eunuch is not easy to do.

He ignored Mr. Xungui's cursing, and hurriedly followed out.

In the dark night, the wind suddenly blew up, and the leaves on the ground were blown up. Feng Yuanche's heart tightened, and that slap-sized face flashed in his mind, and he felt very impatient.

As soon as he arrived at Fengxi Palace, he ran towards the bedroom, and sure enough, he saw that woman with pale face and cold sweat dripping from the light green curtain, whispering something.

He didn't care about anything, he just sat on the head of the bed, held her in his arms and leaned against her, then stretched out his hand to her forehead.

It's hot!

Feng Yuanche pursed his lips, his sinister eyes swept over the surrounding maidservants, and his eyes fell on Su Qing: "What's the matter? How did the queen burn like this? How did you people take care of her?"

In the end, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, full of monstrous anger.

Su Qing's heart trembled, and she quickly knelt down: "Today, the queen kicked us out without disturbing us. We slept alone on the warm couch. We were fine at noon, but we were talking nonsense when we didn't expect dinner..."

She wiped her tears as she spoke, she knew where the demons of the empress were, but how could she dare to tell the emperor about these things without the queen's permission?
one person?Feng Yuanche hugged the thin and thin woman in his arms, watching her wrinkle her brows and eyes when she was unconscious, and kept opening and closing her mouth to talk nonsense.

He moved his ears down to meet her mouth, trying to hear what she said clearly, but he didn't understand a single word except father and mother.

It should be because he misses his loved ones, guilt flashed across his eyes, and he reached out to stroke the wet hair on her forehead to the side.

"Where's the imperial doctor? Hurry up and send someone to tell me, or if you're one step late, I'll take his head!" Feng Yuanche turned his head and urged impatiently, and immediately a maid got up and ran out.

Within a quarter of an hour, an imperial doctor rushed in with a medicine box in a panic, trembling, and came forward to see the doctor.

Feng Yuanche hugged Cui Yunling all the time, with a gloomy expression on his face, whenever something went wrong, he would be furious, making the entire Fengxi Palace tremble, for fear of hitting the muzzle of the gun.

(End of this chapter)