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The young eunuch was also a newcomer on duty. He didn't expect that the emperor would be so angry that he was shaking almost to death after reading a few memorials. A group of people followed him in a cold sweat. Some of them ran out of the palace and bumped into Yang Taihe's lower body. The seventh prince's robe was already wet. The little eunuch's few shouts had already been heard by Lu Rong and others. At this time, he didn't care to compete with the emperor and hurried in to see what happened.

It is not useless that Yang Tai can be the emperor's popular person for so many years without being replaced. In addition to flattery, he also has some medical skills. Naturally, this is not comparable to that of the imperial doctor, but it is enough for emergencies at this time. The seventh prince directly kicked the young eunuch away and asked them to find an imperial doctor to treat the emperor, and then he and Yang Tai comforted the emperor.

"Father, father?" Lu Rong moved him to the bed and saw that he was shaking. When he saw himself, he said intermittently: "Ah, Ah Rong...you, come in..."

Lu Rong replied worriedly: "Father, don't say anything for now. Let the condition stabilize first. I will order someone to ask for the imperial doctor."

The son's gentle eyes, which looked like his biological mother's, fell on him. In his pain, the emperor seemed to see the young Concubine An, who had sweetly talked to him in exchange for her husband, and later called him the emperor's woman. "Your mother-in-law..." He held on and looked outside, as if he really wanted to see Lu Rong's biological mother at this moment.

Unfortunately, there were indeed footsteps approaching, and the person who came was not Concubine An, but the Queen who came with her daughter-in-law to preemptively attack them. She approached gracefully, and she caught a glimpse of the deep disappointment in the emperor's eyes. By the time the queen realized that something was wrong with her behavior, she had already put away those special emotions.

The queen had previously thought it was strange that the emperor's bedroom was so quiet, but when she found out that this man who had always displayed his majesty fell to the bed again, he became ill. Even though she didn't have much love for the emperor, as the mother of a country, the queen still showed a look of extreme panic and worry, and her voice trembled: "Your Majesty, I have come to see you, how could you be sick again?" Already?"

She raised her eyes to inspect the dormitory, her eyes sweeping over Yang Tai and Lu Rong, as if they were the ones who made him sick, and the atmosphere began to feel ominous. Yangtai wanted to speak, but Lu Rong stopped him and asked him to continue to appease the emperor and explain to the queen himself. If another accident happened to his father at this moment, he believed that the queen would definitely use this as her coat of arms.

"Going back to the queen, my father suddenly fell ill after reviewing the basic memorial. The incident happened suddenly. The sheep servant is currently comforting my father, waiting for the imperial doctor to come and treat him." There is a queen and a father in this mouth, and the closeness can be seen. . The emperor, who was lying on the dragon's bed, was even more distressed when he heard this. From the corner of his eye, Lu Rong noticed that he felt a little pleasure in making him suffer. The queen had to worry about the emperor, but she couldn't show her anger at Lu Rong. After all, they didn't understand what happened before. Both of them knew that the current situation was just a special situation and they couldn't tell the winner for the moment.

Moreover, the current face of the six faces is also very ugly. He had knelt in the snow for an hour before, and the thick snow turned into snow and melted into his clothes, making his legs wet. Now he was chilled to the bone, his face was even pale, and his lips were purple. He obviously didn't want it at all. Even the look in his eyes was cold when he made peace with the queen.

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