When he returned to Yuxian Palace, Rong Qingqing obviously felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. The palace ladies on weekdays were all trembling and trepidated.

She felt strange in her heart.

What happened these days when she was not here?

"Empress." Xingchun came over, "I heard that you have come back and have asked the imperial kitchen to prepare lunch, and I will be delivered to you later."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she suppressed her doubts and said, "There is no hurry to have lunch. You can send someone to invite Doctor Lin to come here first."

Xingchun was a little surprised when she heard this, but she didn't ask much and turned around.

Xie Jingrun said helplessly: "It's okay if you say it..."

"It's not your final decision whether it's okay or not." Rong Qingqing frowned and interrupted him.

She had never seen Xie Jingrun look so pale. Although he had always emphasized that he was fine, she still couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Doctor Lin came over soon.

"Doctor Lin, please give the emperor a diagnosis of the pulse." Rong Qingqing said.

"Yes." Doctor Lin responded respectfully. When he stepped forward and saw Xie Jingrun's pale face, he was a little surprised, but he did not show it. Instead, he carefully took his pulse.

After a moment, he calmly withdrew his hand.

Rong Qingqing immediately asked: "How is it, the emperor is fine, right?"

Doctor Lin looked at Xie Jingrun, and saw that he didn't say anything, he thought about it in his heart, and then said, "The emperor has nothing to do, he just caught a cold at night. I prescribe a prescription and treat it for the emperor to get better."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she felt relieved, "Then there is Doctor Laulin."

"Empress's words are so serious." Doctor Lin shook his head and stepped back.

Xie Jingrun held Rong Qingqing's hand and said, "Everyone told you that it's okay, now you finally believe me, right?"

Rong Qingqing glanced at his pale and sickly face and said jokingly: "I don't know, I thought you were caused by excessive leniency. To be honest, these days when I was not here, are there any vixen who wants to confuse you? They are pestering you to sing every night?"

She finished speaking as if true or false, and her fingers were suddenly hurt.

"What are you doing?" she screamed in pain.

Xie Jingrun let go of her hand, stared at her with his dark eyes, and said unhappily: "Besides you, the vixen, who else can confuse me?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she felt a little sweet at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, and said with a broken face: "Are you scolding me?"

"No, I'm praising you." Xie Jingrun said seriously, holding her to her lap and sitting.

Rong Qingqing protested, "You have called me a vixen, and you even praised me, are you stupid?"

"Do you think anyone can be a vixen?" Xie Jingrun said with a raised eyebrows.

"I can't tell, you have a lot of experience with the vixen." Rong Qingqing's tone was a little sour.

Xie Jingrun laughed, "I'm sitting in my arms, can I have no experience?"

Rong Qingqing: "..."

He kept saying that she was a vixen, so angry!

She couldn't help but reach out and wanted to pinch his face, but before she could pinch her hand, she was caught by him.

The next moment, she was trapped in his arms and was pressed to kiss.

Rong Qingqing was so confused by his kiss. Fortunately, at this time, she suddenly rumbling in her stomach, pulling her lost reason back.

She bit her lip, looked at the man who was already moved, and whispered: "I'm hungry..."

Xie Jingrun held her hand on her side and stopped her movements, feeling a little amused, but she didn't continue, pulling her up, her voice was low and hoarse, "Well, let's have dinner first."
Chapter completed!