Concubine Qingcheng: Your Majesty, come and play with me

Chapter 222 Bridal chamber tonight! ([-])

"..." Bingshan pulled one side of the quilt tightly to wrap her around her with a bad expression, and shouted loudly, "Physician Xuan!"

There was no one at the door of the bedroom, but with internal strength added to this voice, half of the palace could hear it, and even those who had fallen asleep woke up with fright.

Who made their iceberg emperor go crazy... Everyone was thinking in fear.

But doubts are doubts, and no one wants to inquire about gossip.

At this time, it is natural not to take the initiative to approach Yuwen Chaoxi to die, it is best to hide as far as possible——

It's a pity that the imperial doctor who was summoned couldn't do it.

The eunuchs all ran away, and no one summoned him. Trembling, Imperial Physician Zhao stood at the door of the bedroom in a very tragic mood, "Emperor..."

"Come in!" There was a shout from inside the room.

Yuwen Chaoxi usually freezes three feet when he is angry, this is the first time that he is so angry, obviously he is very angry.

As soon as his legs softened, Imperial Physician Zhao pushed open the door with the feeling that the strong man was gone forever.

To his surprise, there were only the emperor and Miss Leng in the room.

Moreover, Miss Leng was huddled under the quilt, while the emperor was standing far away on the ground, neither of them even looked at each other.

Don't these two have a good relationship?Could it be that there was a quarrel?

Full of doubts, Imperial Physician Zhao stood nervously at the door, not knowing what to do.

Jin'er stretched out a hand from under the quilt, "I seem to have caught a cold."

Physician Zhao rushed over immediately, took out a pillow and put it under Jin'er's wrist, just as he was about to put his fingers on Jin'er's veins, he felt a murderous look on his back.

"..." Imperial Physician Zhao was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his fingers.

It turns out that their iceberg emperor even eats this kind of vinegar...

They actually know how to check the pulse with Xuansi, but there are no princesses in the palace, and there are no concubines in the harem. After a long time, they have long forgotten this rule.

Trembling, Imperial Physician Zhao took out a silk thread and tied it around Jin'er's wrist. The atmosphere in the room was obviously not right, it was like a storm was coming...

In order to escape from this dangerous place quickly, the imperial physician concentrated on his pulse diagnosis.

Then he said, "Miss Leng just suffered from a bit of wind and cold, take the medicine and go to sleep, and she will be fine tomorrow morning."

(End of this chapter)