Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 96
Looking at the lower lip that the young man clenched tightly, it was obviously in pain, but he didn't want to make a sound.

"Your Majesty, go back to Anbu with Yuhuang, maybe there is a way to cure your illness." Yuhuang said while supporting the young man's body.

Shaking his head, "Send Zhen back to the palace." After saying the last sentence, Puyang Yuren felt his eyes go dark, and he fell limp in Yu Huang's arms.

"Ah... Ayu..." Patting the boy's abnormally pale face, Yu Huang hugged the boy tightly in his arms, trembling with fear.Tightly embed the young man in his arms, and put his forehead on the young man's forehead: "Ayu...Ayu...wake up, okay?" The tone was almost pleading, and the voice gradually became hoarse.

The palace servants who heard the voice nearby dropped their work and came in a hurry, watching the teenagers lying in the woman's arms covered their mouths one by one, didn't the emperor be fine seven days ago?How did it become what it is today.

"The imperial physician...the imperial physician... hurry up and call the imperial physician!" A palace man woke up from his daze, and hurriedly pushed his companion beside him.

The others nodded one after another and ran towards the Tai Hospital.

Covering the young man's pale cheeks, Yu Huang was awakened by the words of the palace man, and then she wanted to suddenly understand that she called the palace man to send the boy to her Wutong Palace, and locked the door tightly to prevent outsiders from entering , Hurry up and launch a signal flare into the air.Looking hesitantly and anxiously at the boy on the bed, closely watching the ups and downs of the boy's barely visible chest, making sure that he is still breathing.

Now, she is panicking, she doesn't know what to do, the boy has been off the drug for almost a month, and she doesn't know if the imperial doctor can diagnose the boy's gender.However, if they are not allowed to heal the young man, the injury is so serious that he may not be able to delay for a moment.

"Your Majesty! Quickly open the door!" The palace servants outside the door knocked and shouted.

Hearing the eager knock on the door outside, Yu Huang was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.Ayu...

However, seeing the blood stains slowly overflowing from the corner of the boy's mouth, his mind went blank and his thinking stopped.

Time passed little by little, and the palace people outside still didn't see Yuhuang coming out to open the door, and they all began to feel uneasy. Could something have happened?

Puyang Fenghua, who had just finished approving Zhou Zhang, was about to go back to Changle Weiyang to pack his things, but was stopped by the palace servants who rushed over.

"The regent...it's not good!" A twelve or thirteen-year-old eunuch ran over and jumped in front of the man.

Lu Sheng was about to drive out the future people, but was stopped by Puyang Fenghua, he raised his hand and looked at the trembling young man: "Why are you so flustered?" He put down the memorial in his hand and asked.

"Your majesty... Your majesty has fainted, but... Concubine Yu won't let the imperial doctor in." The palace man looked up at the man who was already in front of him, bruised, and finally spoke.With such a calm appearance, why does he feel like the mountain is about to come and the wind is blowing over the building?

Looking at the already empty hall.

"Lu Sheng... Hurry up and find Master Huiyuan." The figure stopped and the voice approached.

The palace people wondered, the prince's action was too fast.

Everyone looked at the man who fell from the sky, and the words they shouted were stuck in their throats, and they looked at the man obsessively, my God!It's really a flying fairy.Unassuming black hair, agitated red clothes.The sentence flashed in my mind, Lang Yan is unique, unique in the world.

"The Regent..." The palace people all knelt down, not daring to take a breath. They were obviously alone, but they had the aura of a galloping army.

"How's the situation inside?" Looking at the closed door, he asked coldly.

All the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital held their medicine boxes and dared not speak. They were all locked outside. How could they know what was going on inside?
Puyang Fenghua's voice came to Yuhuang's ears, she withdrew her internal energy, dense beads of sweat hung on her forehead, she was relieved to see the young man's ruddy face, and stood up frivolously and walked out the door.

When the door was opened, bright light poured in from the gap, and two equally bright red lines stood facing each other.

She smiled charmingly: "The regent came very quickly." After finishing speaking, she looked fiercely at the palace servants kneeling aside, they were really talkative slaves.

The palm wind swept away, Yuhuang quickly dodged, just to make room for the man, walked in the door and quickly walked to the bed, looked at the sleepy young man, checked his pulse, heaved a sigh of relief, the pulse was not very chaotic .

Yuhuang knew that Puyang Fenghua was not very good at medicine, so she didn't stop her.

"Imperial physician..." Puyang Fenghua shouted towards the imperial physician standing outside the door tremblingly.

With the support of people with greater background, several imperial physicians also worked hard to straighten their backs and prepare to enter the door.

"Whoever you dare to come in, I will cut off your dog legs!" Yu Huang looked at the crowd arrogantly and said sharply.

The innocent imperial physicians could only shrink their heads back out the door, looking at the two people in the room, or wait for them to have a victory before deciding whether to enter or not.

Looking back at the woman, she hugged the young man in her arms and prepared to go out. A cardamom dyed red stretched out in the air: "The regent can go out, but the emperor stays." The young man suppressed his condition, but he couldn't let the imperial physician diagnose the young man.

"Don't stop me..." Puyang Yuren looked down at the young man, with his forehead resting on the young man's forehead, and his coolness cooled down again.

"I still say the same thing, the emperor stays here."

Regarding the woman's insistence, Puyang Fenghua couldn't help raising his eyebrows, he didn't understand what good it would be if Ayu was injured and killed her.

"Come here, throw the rebellious Concubine Yu into limbo!" After finishing speaking, he brushed away the hand that was blocking the air with his other hand, and hugged the young man with his injured hand. A faint pain came and restrained him. Aching heart.

Looking at Puyang Fenghua who easily dodged her, she thought that his injured hand would not be able to use his strength, "What right does the regent have to put me in limbo? I am the emperor's concubine. You don't seem to have the right. "

Turning his head, his illusory eyes fell on the somewhat insolent woman, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "I am the regent." There is no need to say the rest.

Looking at the man with itchy teeth, he angrily threw all the kettles on the table down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)