pungent peasant girl

Chapter 559
The cronies around him left quickly.Meng Qianyan also walked quickly towards the direction of Wei Mingru's bedroom.

She followed Mo Geyi's pace, "Mother, don't worry."

"Hey, what's going on? Wasn't it always good before?"

Mo Geyi was still in a hurry, and the group of them walked quickly.

Before he even walked outside the dormitory, he saw officials from all walks of life gathering in twos and threes, all with anxious expressions.

"Ah, Empress Dowager."

Someone saw Mo Geyi, and the ministers saluted one after another.

Mo Geyi waved his hand, "Get up, where is the emperor? How are you doing now?"

"Reporting to Empress, the emperor fainted, fell down and rolled down the stone steps, and is still unconscious." Liu Zhiping said.

He is the prime minister after all, and he should be in the front.

Mo Geyi nodded, and continued to walk inside, "Did you call the imperial doctor?"

"called."

"Remember, get the best imperial physicians in the whole court."

"Yes, the Queen Mother."

Mo Geyi strode into the palace, and there were already two imperial doctors kneeling in front of the window to check the pulse.

Behind, two shadows of women walked in quickly.

The one in front was Concubine Liu Xian, who threw herself directly in front of Wei Mingru's bed. She yelled in panic, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, don't scare your concubine!"

Concubine Liu Xian's voice was bluffing, adding a touch of unhappiness to Mo Geyi's face, "Concubine Xian, the emperor is currently having his pulse checked by the imperial doctor, so don't make any trouble!"

Concubine Liu Xian was reprimanded by Mo Geyi, and she retreated to a farther position, arguing unwillingly, "The concubine is also worried about the emperor's dragon body."

"If you're worried, stay calm!" Mo Geyi's voice became even colder.

In the past, Concubine Liu Xian would never accept such scolding.

But she also knows that today is different from the past.

"Concubine Xiao, are you here too?" Mo Geyi looked at another figure, a slender and indifferent woman in a plain purple dress.

"Yes, my concubine saw that the ministers came over, and was worried if something happened, so she also came to have a look."

"Well, it's good to have a look, after all, the emperor is really scary this time."

He reprimanded the former coldly, but he was much gentler with the latter.

Concubine Liu Xian secretly rolled her eyes.

At this time, the imperial physician who was diagnosing the pulse retreated in panic.

"How is it?" Mo Geyi asked, "How is your majesty?"

"Your Majesty—" the imperial doctor frowned, "I really don't know what's going on, the emperor's pulse is very disordered, it's not just a matter of a fall."

"What?! What's going on?" Mo Geyi was really surprised.

"Let's take a look."

Behind, another male voice sounded.

"Physician Fang, you are here. Come and take a look, you are the emperor's most valued physician."

Doctor Fang's expression was heavy, as if he had already made up his mind.

He checked his pulse for a while and sighed.

"What's going on?" Concubine Liu Xian urged.

"Empress, empress virtuous concubine, the emperor's problem is quite serious. The emperor has always had some problems with weak internal organs, but now, he fell again, which really aggravated his condition."

"Then what should we do? Will there be any major problems?" Mo Geyi asked.

Doctor Fang's eyes flickered, "Should, probably not."

"What should it be!" Mo Ge was indignant.

"Your Majesty, the emperor still trusts a Taoist priest very much, why don't you invite the Taoist priest to come and have a look?" Liu Zhiping stood up and said.

"That's right, then Prime Minister Liu, you should go to the Taoist priest and come back quickly." Mo Geyi continued.

Meng Qianyan stood in a small corner, observing the eyes of everyone present.

She suddenly felt a little sad for Wei Mingru.

Because both Mo Geyi and Concubine Liu Xian are very anxious, but the depths of their eyes are cold.

What they care about is not whether Wei Mingru's body is healthy or not.

Liu Zhiping immediately got up and went, and the other imperial doctors were also helpless, kneeling on the ground, each with panic and worry on their faces.

Mo Ge casually paced up and down.

At this moment, the familiar fragrance of gardenia came into his nose, Meng Qianyan looked back, and saw Luo Ziyan, Luo Ziyan walked in.

"Father—"

"Ah, Ah Xuan, you're here too." Wei Xian walked through the crowd and came to him, "Ah Xuan, father just now—"

"I already know."

"Prime Minister Liu has already gone to find Daoist Liu Yuan."

"Alright, let's wait then."

Luo Ziyan looked at Wei Mingru, and also stepped aside.

At the same time, he saw Mo Geyi's expression and kept looking at him indifferently.

"Oh, queen mother."

"Hehe, fourth child, I heard that you are not feeling well?"

"Well, yes, my son has caught a cold."

"Then you have to take good care of yourself."

"Yes, thanks for your mother's concern."

Suddenly, an imperial doctor exclaimed, "Your Majesty!"

Everyone looked over in unison, only to see that Wei Mingru moved his body, and his lips squirmed accordingly.

"What is the emperor talking about?" Concubine Liu Xian quickly approached, "Your Majesty, what do you want? Tell my concubine."

Wei Mingru closed his eyes tightly, his lips were still moving slightly.

"What? Your Majesty, what are you talking about? The concubine can't hear you clearly. What, Rongrong? What?"

"Sister Rong?" Zhao Xin couldn't help saying these two words.

At this time, Wei Mingru's voice became much clearer.

"That's right, I'm talking about Sister Rong." Doctor Fang said.

But soon, Imperial Physician Fang became surprised, "Who is Sister Rong? Who is Sister Rong?"

"This--"

All eyes turned to Xin Zhao.

"Who is Sister Rong!" Concubine Liu Xian asked suddenly, staring at Xin Zhao coldly.

Xin Zhao hangs his head, faltering.

"Say."

"Yes, it's a girl."

"What girl?"

"It seems to be an old girl. The slave doesn't know very well, but I just heard the emperor call a few times."

At this time, Wei Mingru's voice became clearer.

"Sister Rong, my sister Rong, I miss you, I want to find you——Sister Rong, are you back—I seem to see you—"

"Your majesty, you are dreaming." Xin Zhao gently reminded, shaking Wei Mingru's arm.

But the emperor seemed to be trapped in that dream, with a high arc on his lips, "Oh, sister Rong, look, there are so many lotus, so many, so many."

"Your majesty, you are dreaming!" Xin Zhao said again.

Concubine Liu Xian looked at Wei Mingru, the coldness in her eyes became colder, and there was a hint of self-deprecating smile.

"Okay." Mo Geyi interrupted Zhao Xin, "Since it's a dream, don't remind me, let's see what Taoist Liu Yuan has to say later."

While talking, there were many people outside.

It was Liu Zhiping and Taoist Liu Yuan who came in.

As soon as Taoist Liu Yuan arrived, the bedroom became quiet.

Wei Mingru was still muttering.

(End of this chapter)