Yuan Qingling secretly glanced at the Supreme Emperor's face, and saw that the cyanosis had obviously faded, and her breathing was much smoother. She breathed a sigh of relief, and she was temporarily rescued.

The Supreme Emperor looked at Yu Wenhao and slowly tried to push himself up. Seeing this, Yu Wenhao quickly stood up and put a cushion on his back to make him half-lying down.

"Lao Wu, it seems that the emperor has never seen your daughter-in-law." The Supreme Emperor spoke with more energy than before, but compared to normal people, she still looked very weak.

Yu Wenhao felt a little uncomfortable. When his grandfather woke up, he asked about this woman first.

The Supreme Emperor has been on his sick bed for most of this year, and they also went to the palace to pay their respects after they got married. However, the Supreme Emperor was not feeling well, and Yu Wenhao did not take him to see him.

Yuan Qingling lowered her head, did not speak, and did not show any expression.

But she felt that the Emperor's gaze was fixed on her face. With judgment and scrutiny, this gaze seemed to have strong penetrating power. It wanted to stare at Yuan Qingling thoroughly.

The Supreme Emperor reigned for thirty-eight years. In an era of highly concentrated power, his majesty was tempered over time.

"Grandfather, she has been in poor health, so my grandson didn't bring her to greet you, lest you get sick." Yu Wenhao could only explain in this way.

"You are already a dying person, why are you afraid of contracting any disease?" The Supreme Emperor laughed, his tone a little gentle.

Yuan Qingling slowly raised his head and saw the sharp light in the eyes of the Supreme Emperor. He was so frightened that he suddenly lowered his head again.

"Grandfather, please don't talk nonsense, you will be fine." Yu Wenhao's voice was a little sad.

Emperor Ming Yuan and Prince Rui both said at the side: "Father, the emperor will meet the good people and heavenly ministers."

The palace servants brought the millet porridge, and Eunuch Chang came to serve it. The Emperor glared at him, "What's the matter? Isn't it worth having a young person to serve you? You old man, what do you look like with those dark circles under your eyes? I'm so lonely."

I'm not dead. I'll be scared to death when I see you like this. Go and sleep. Princess Chu will be here to take care of you."

Eunuch Chang had served the Supreme Emperor for many years, so he naturally knew the Emperor's temper, and also knew that he cared for her. As soon as his tears rolled down his face, he even said: "I'm not tired, I'm here to serve you."

"Go away!" The Supreme Emperor lost his temper and began to pant. He covered his chest, "Are you going to anger Gu to death?"

Seeing him like this, Eunuch Chang turned pale with fright and said quickly: "Yes, yes, I'll go now. Don't be angry, ancestor!"

After Eunuch Chang left, Yuan Qingling was still kneeling numbly. The Supreme Emperor glared again, "What's the matter? Don't you want to serve this old guy like Gu?"

Yuan Qingling quickly stood up, took the bowl from the palace attendant, and hurriedly knelt down again: "No, I'm just flattered."

"Come grandson!" Yu Wenhao didn't want her to get close to the Supreme Emperor, so he wanted to feed the Supreme Emperor himself.

The Supreme Emperor raised his eyes, "What's the matter? You don't want your wife to serve your grandpa?"

"No, no!" Yu Wenhao lowered his hand. He felt very awkward. Although he knew it was true, he didn't want others to call Yuan Qingling his wife.

Daughter-in-law and princess are both called the same, but to him, there is a big difference.

Yuan Qingling knelt straight and fed the Supreme Emperor a mouthful.

The Supreme Emperor took it into his mouth, let out a sigh of relief, and raised the corners of his droopy eyes, "Well, I never thought I could take another bite of this human fireworks."

These words made Emperor Ming Yuan and Prince Rui both wet their eyes.

"You sit by the bed and wait." The Emperor said.

Yuan Qingling smiled bitterly. She felt pain now. Where could she sit?

"My granddaughter-in-law doesn't dare. My granddaughter-in-law can just kneel down."

"I told you to sit down!" The Supreme Emperor glared again.

Yuan Qingling had no choice but to stand up tremblingly and sit down tremblingly. Although the bed was cushioned with soft blankets, she still felt a heartbreaking pain as her own strength sank. The pain made her whole body feel soft.

trembling.

Yu Wenhao was right next to her and could feel her trembling.

Purple Gold Soup has failed.

His eyes darkened, and complex feelings welled up in his heart.

After eating less than half a bowl of porridge, Yuan Qingling was already sweating profusely in pain. She could only comfort herself that it was a good thing to have a fever and sweat.

The Supreme Emperor couldn't eat any more, so he waved his hand to signal Yuan Qingling to put it down.

Emperor Ming Yuan and Prince Rui stepped forward to take a look and saw that they had eaten almost half a bowl of millet porridge, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

The court judge also breathed a sigh of relief.

The Supreme Emperor took a breath, then looked at Yuan Qing and said, "You have served me well. Please stay by Gu's side for the next few days."

Yuan Qingling had been waiting for this sentence. As soon as she became shorter, she knelt down again and said, "Yes!"
Chapter completed!