Married You On Condition

"Emperor, maidservants have heard of the disease of empress, which is called heart failure among the people." Ling'er timidly steps forward to Mo Tinghui.

"Heart failure? How to treat it? " Mo Tinghui, who has no idea, looks at ling'er.

"Emperor, the people usually invite the eminent monks in the temple to come back to summon souls, and then..."

"Huangtang, this is the imperial palace. How can you fool around in the palace?" Mo Ting Hui angrily scolds a way.

Ling'er climbed up to Mo Tinghui and cried, "emperor, just have a try. If you go on like this, miss will not come back."

"Go out, Xiao xuanzi, and pass on all the doctors." Mo Tinghui said angrily.

It's been a month and a half. Last time I cheated him with a fake fool, this time I played this trick again. Mo Tinghui went to the bed, pulled Fei Xiaoyue out of the bed and roared, "look at me. I don't allow you to pretend like this. You can look at me."

Ling'er looks at Fei Xiaoyue who is shaken by Mo Tinghui anxiously. How can her young lady be so miserable?

"Tell the emperor that Liancheng and his wife have already arrived. Will the emperor summon them?" Xiaoxizi received a notice from the eunuch outside the palace and rushed to Xianghe palace.

"Bring them." Mo Tinghui said calmly.

"Crescent moon, you've heard that. If you keep pretending, I'll take Liancheng and his wife for an operation." Mo Ting Hui says to loosen to fly small month to the palace maid way: "change clothes for Empress."

Linger and Xiaohuan are stunned. What's the use of wearing such clothes?

"Emperor, the empress can't stand." Ling'er and Xiao Huan look at the feeble flying moon in both legs and panic.

Feixiaoyue has been lying in bed for a month, and she can only feed some soup every day. At this time, she is not very thin. She used to wear clothes on her body, and she feels empty. If there is a gust of wind at this time, feixiaoyue may be blown away by the wind.

"Chen Ningcheng, magistrate Liancheng, long live the emperor." Liancheng and his wife salute Mo Tinghui.

"Liancheng, you have no way to teach your daughter. What should you do?" Mo Ting Hui didn't see Lian Cheng, his eyes staring at Fei Xiaoyue who was sitting on the bed.

"Moon?" It took Lian Fu a long time to realize that the skinny woman on the bed was her baby daughter. She screamed and climbed over.

"Madam, the maid didn't take good care of Miss, miss, she..." Ling'er can't help it when she sees Mrs. Lian. She lets go of Fei Xiaoyue and holds Mrs. Lian crying.