Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

Ray Bing Fu remembered in her heart that it was all about survival. She gently gave Murong the medicine, prepared warm water and sweet plums, and sent Ford to fetch water to bathe Murong. "Your Majesty, do you still feel burnt? ”

Murong looked at her coldly.

What are you looking at? Do you want her to touch his forehead? He had such a stinking face. How dare she approach him?

Ford hurry up and bring in the doctor who will be guarding you outside.

Your doctor gave Murong a pulse check and relieved him. "The heat of the Emperor has gone away, but you can't wear wet clothes on your body. You just have to change it quickly. ”

“Get some water.” Murong insisted.

Ford rushed to get ready.

Ray Bing Fu stood idle and looked at Murong's stinking face. She felt like she was not going to sleep well tonight.

“Am I here to make you feel bad?” Murong asked faintly.

“The concubine is not upset.” Ray Bing Fu sincerely said that the whole palace was his turf, and she didn't dare to feel bad.

Murong stood up and felt less dizzy than before.

Lei Bingfu leaned his mouth and took a few steps to remove his sweaty clothes for him. When she saw his robust body, she realized that the emperor was in a very good shape, presumably because of his martial arts.

In fact, this man is not only handsome, he even has a good body. If she changed her body, she might have developed a face once she moved.

Ray Bingfu was frightened by the thought in his heart and his old face turned red.

“I'm going on a little tour.” Murong suddenly spoke in silence.

Ray Bing Fu stood still and didn't really understand what he meant by that.

Murong glanced at her indifferently, “You will accompany me on a little tour. ”

“What?” Ray Bing Fu stagnated completely and took a little tour? Is this when he's taking her out of Kyoto?

“Don't you want to?” Murong asked coldly, "that's an order. ”

She didn't say no, she just wondered why he suddenly wanted to go on a tour, "Your Majesty, where are you going? ”

“South Vietnam.” Murong said faintly, "Departure next month. ”

It's almost the end of the month, "Your Majesty, what should the concubine prepare? ”

Ray Bing Fu didn't want to refuse, it was impossible anyway, he was now going to push her to the position of spouse so that everyone would know that he loved her the most.

“No,” Murong insisted, "don't spread the word about this. ”

She's not going to tell anybody she's going to go on a little tour with him.

Ford quickly prepared hot water, Murong did not let Lei Bingfu leave the bedroom this time, he quickly showered and dressed, walked out of the back of the screen freshly, and the dinner was ready outside.

Ray Bingfu thought he was going to starve to see him eat, and I didn't think he was going to let her sit down for dinner in good conscience.

After eating, Murong insisted on giving them a fold, leaning back on the soft bed to look folded.

Still not leaving...

Ray Bing Fu secretly worried in his heart and thought he would leave when he regained his spirit.

“Dr. Yang, is the Emperor's illness well?” Ray Bing Fu went outside to see Dr. Yang Yu and listen.

“The worst fear of cold fever is repetition. As long as there is no repetitive fever after tonight, it will be completely healed in two days.” Dr. Yang said.

Ray Bingfu thought in his heart, hoping Murong would recover soon, and then not rob her of bed at the Palace.

However, her hopes did not materialize. Murong couldn't see a moment before she broke her heart. All of a sudden, she felt dark in front of her eyes and touched her forehead. It was already hot.

“Your Majesty, are you all right?” Ford, who served tea beside him, asked hastily why the Emperor looked worse.

“It's all right, give me a cup of tea.” Murong insisted.

Ford hurried to bring the tea, "Your Majesty, you've seen it for a long time. Why don't you put it down for a rest? ”

Murong put aside the fold in his hand and leaned on the big welcome pillow behind him. He knew that Murong Zhan went to the Xijiang Chayun Fall Palace and even asked about what happened on the river and lake two years ago. He used to be the chief of the pavilion of Qianluosha. If he went to ask, it would be easier than Murong Zhan.

Two years ago... it was at the time of his dissolution that all his thoughts were searching for Murongzhan and he ignored too many things.

“Your Majesty, your cheeks are reddish and I'm afraid you have another fever.” Ford looked at Murong and was worried.

Murong drank a large amount of saliva and felt like he was even breathing in flames, but it was just a cold, which actually made him feel this bad.

Dr. Yang Yuzheng came back soon. He was also a little nervous about Murongzheng's recurrent fever. He hurried to give Murongzheng the medicine to relieve the fever. "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body. ”

It's disguised to persuade him not to look at the fold at this time.

“Dr. Yang, why is the Emperor feverish again?” Ford asked quietly.

“This… the emperor is cold after wine, this cold is fierce, can only be dissolved with medication, and then the body is conditioned.” Dr. Yang said.

Speaking of which, it is the Emperor's wind chill, not the small wind chill, it takes time to heal.

Ford whispered, “Your Majesty, would you like to invite Princess Qin...”

If Princess Qin's medicine is available, it may get better soon.

“Shut up!” Murong glanced coldly at Ford.

Ford hurried to shut his mouth and didn't dare mention the Qin Princess again.

“Your Majesty, the cold heat has not yet dissipated, please do not suffer from cold again.” Dr. Yang said.

“Mmm.” Murong responded lazily, "Let Ray Hui come over. ”

Lei Bingfu was looking forward to Murong's departure, and when she saw Dr. Yang rushing in again, she knew that she would definitely not be able to sleep well tonight.

Due to Murong's persistent fever, the whole palace was busy preparing water and frying medicine for half a day before finally sending the master to his bed to sleep again.

“Ma'am, the Emperor said to wait for you, so the slave left first.” Ford whispered to Ray Bing Fu.

Ray Bingfu glanced at Ford, lying softly beside him, looking at the man who frowned even sleeping, as if he was not sleeping well.

She walked over to the bed, staring down at Murong and placing a cold towel next to him on his forehead, whispering, "I think you're feeling depressed in your heart before you get sick like this, huh? ”

“Is it really that painful to love someone?” Ray Bing Fu asks puzzled, "Isn't that who you love the most? ”

She was really curious about how she felt about falling in love with someone.

But it doesn't make sense to fall in love with someone who won't return the favor.

Just like Murong Zhong, it's stupid!