Seeing him so alert, he was afraid that he didn't even know what to take his pulse.

Su Qiruo was worried again, so he pulled a chair and helped Chu Moyan sit down, then pulled his wrist and placed it on the desk table. Doctor Liu dared to step forward.

Chu Moyan was pulled by Su Qiruo in one hand, and tightly pulled Su Qiruo's sleeves with the other hand. Because she tried too hard, her fingertips were white, as if she was afraid that she would throw herself down and run away.

The people in this palace are all bad people, and only the Taifu is the best. He is afraid that they will bully him after she leaves.

Doctor Liu frowned, and Su Qiruo waved his hands at the rest, and only the three of them were left in the hall.

"Your Highness Ninth is extremely deficient and has many shortcomings. If you don't take care of it well, I'm afraid..."

Doctor Liu didn't dare to say what he said later, but Su Qiruo understood it.

This child should be malnourished. If he continues like this, he may not have lived for a few years.

"I'll ask Dr. Liu to get some medicine for His Highness Jiu, and then get some ointments to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Su Qiruo originally wanted Doctor Liu to see Chu Moyan's legs, but when he saw that he had been stiff and looked defensive, he finally held it back.

Judging from this attitude, he is afraid that he will not allow others to touch his legs.

Then find a palace servant to serve him and take a good look for him!

Doctor Liu prescribed the medicine neatly and handed it to Su Qiruo.

Su Qiruo hesitatedly glanced at the boy who was still holding his sleeves and refused to let go, so he had to lean over and hug him horizontally.

"Sir, this...why would you better find a slave to come and send Your Highness Ninth back!"

Doctor Liu is an old man from the Imperial Hospital, so he naturally knows something about Chu Moyan.

Such an unpopular prince really doesn't have to worry about Master Taifu.

"No need, he has an injury on his leg, so I'd better send him back!"

Su Qiruo held Chu Moyan and strode away from the Imperial Hospital. Although the crowd was surprised, no one dared to say anything.

Thinking back to the beginning, before the death of the old emperor, he had ordered Su Qiruo to be the regent and asked her to assist the young emperor.

But Su Qiruo did not agree and only allowed the late emperor to stay with the little emperor in the name of the Grand Tutor.

The Su family has a good family style and is noble. People naturally know why she rejected the position of regent.

As the regent, he holds great power. If she rebelled, no one would dare to argue with anything. After all, the government is in her hands. Even if the little emperor dies in an accident, he will have nothing to do with her.

But if she only holds the position of Taifu, she will not be qualified to covet the throne, otherwise she will be a traitor and will be despised by the world.

If Su Qi did this, she wanted the late emperor and the world to rest assured that she was only a minister and had no ambitions.

But even so, her position as the Grand Tutor is now the most respected person in the court, and even the little emperor has to listen to her.

Most of the court officials were disciples of the Old Grandma Su's mansion, and they all knew Su Qiruo's character, so naturally they only followed her.

Even if there are some people who are looking for trouble, they can't make any big fuss.

Since the late emperor knew that he had not had enough time, he began to prepare a way out for his only living daughter and the "Regent" he had personally chosen.

Although Su Qiruo is not old, she is famous.

Her grandmother may not be as knowledgeable as hers.

Others don’t know the reason, but Su Qiruo herself knows that she naturally knows more about her memories of her previous life than others.

In addition, I grew up in the Su family since I was a child and grew up in a pile of books. I can't do it without studying.

Over time, this reputation has been accumulated.

Most people in the world admire people with real talents and knowledge. Su Qiruo was known as a child prodigy when she was young. She has unique insights and is well versed in the affairs of the court. It is most suitable for her to teach the young emperor.

So much so that people treat her more respect than the little emperor.

Chu Moyan was stuck in Su Qiruo's arms, which seemed to be warmer than on her back.

Feeling the stiffness of his body, Su Qiruo's steps slowed down and lowered his eyes and asked, "But is it hurting too much?"

The young boy's long eyelashes trembled slightly, he quickly relaxed his body, and shook his head very quickly.

It hurts naturally, but it doesn't hurt as much as before.

Someone cares about him, but he has long ignored whether it hurts or not.

Perhaps knowing that he would not admit it, Su Qiruo didn't ask again, but his steps under his feet were much more stable.

Since the death of the former emperor, in order to facilitate the care of the little princess, she would sometimes stay overnight, so Su Qiruo also had a palace in the palace.

In order to avoid any undeserved accidents, the servants in the harem moved to the West Palace and would not come to the front without any trouble.

The cold palace is remote and it is snowing heavily, so they have never met anyone along the way.

When Su Qiruo stood at the door of a deserted palace that Chu Moyan pointed at her without even a name, she suddenly couldn't move.

In front of me, the old bedroom that was like a slum in the West City was where Chu Moyan grew up.

The palace servant who was not served in it has been living alone since Chu Moyan's father passed away.

The yard is empty and the entire yard is covered with snow, but it can be seen that two small vegetable fields have been opened on both sides, probably left by Chu Moyan's father before.

It is precisely these two inconspicuous areas that allow Chu Moyan to survive until now without starving to death.

Chu Moyan lowered his eyes in shame, clenched his little fists tightly, and did not dare to look at Su Qiruo.

He was afraid that the Taifu would dislike him and would hate him as much as others.

When Chu Moyan thought of the contempt and disgust that appeared like others in her eyes, she even breathed lighter.

A person like him is not worthy of being kind to him.

Su Qiruo took a deep breath and hugged Chu Moyan into the hall.

The hall was still empty, except for a pair of broken tables and chairs, there was only a bed inside that didn't even have a thick quilt.

In the cold winter, the room was leaking everywhere and snowflakes floated on the edge of the bed. How did he survive?

After so many years, is he a child like this who makes a living in such a place?

"Sir, I...I can go down."

Chu Moyan carefully pulled Su Qiruo's sleeve, and his voice was pitiful.

But Su Qiruo did not let him go, but hugged him and kidnapped him out.

"grown ups……"

Chu Moyan looked at the woman holding her in horror, not understanding where she was going to take her.

"This place is not suitable for your injury, so I will take you to Qingzhu Palace to live."

Chu Moyan didn't know where the Qingzhu Palace was. But when he saw that there was no disgust or disgust in the eyes of the Grand Tutor, he felt relieved that he had been holding.

In fact, the Qingzhu Palace is Su Qiruo's bedroom, right next to the little emperor.

The layout was extremely elegant and elegant, and it was also prepared by the Emperor Xian in the morning to prepare it for Su Qiruo.

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