"Ahem...let them come in! Ahem..." A weak cough came from the door.
When Mu Wansu heard this, he was extremely happy, concealed the excitement in his heart, and shouted softly into the door: "Thank you for your holy grace!"
Then, grabbing a child's hand with one hand, Mr. Li hurriedly stepped forward and pushed the door open, retreated aside, and then followed closely after the mother and son went in.
When I entered the hall, the room was filled with a strong smell of herbs, mixed with the smell of various elixirs, which was a bit dull.
On the bed, Nan Qianhe, who was half lying, had a blue-white face and a slightly purple lips, leaning against the raised mat.
Next to it, the second prince, the newly-secret Prince: Nan Siyan, holding a black soup, scooped up a spoonful and placed it on his lips, blew it gently to cool it down. It felt almost done, so he handed it to Nan Qianhe
in the mouth.
Seeing someone coming in, Nan Siyan Chaomu Wan Su Heshou signaled, "Empress!"
The sixth princess Nan Youran, who was sitting aside, stood up and bowed slightly: "Empress!"
Mu Wansu suppressed his anger and felt like a needle stabbing in his heart. There were only three of her children here, but she didn't like her two children. It seems that Nan Qianhe really didn't care about her old love!
Then, don't blame her for being ruthless.
"Get up!" Wave at them, Yingying stepped forward, walked to the edge of the couch, looked at Nan Qianhe's sick look, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
What has been cured? It’s obviously a terminal illness, so what if I drink the medicine, it’s useless at all.
"If you don't stay in the cold palace, what are you doing here?" Nan Qianhe lazily raised his bloody eyes, looked at him, and waved to Nan Siyan: "Retreat!"
"Yes." Nan Siyan stood up and handed the medicine bowl to the palace maid behind him, and retired and sat down next to him.
Mu Wansu looked at the room and seemed to be like an outsider. He pretended to behave, squeezed out a few tears, and said, "What is the emperor saying? Your Majesty is sick, I should come and see it too! Xue'er
, Ling'er, I'm just here to pay my respects to your father!"
When the two of them heard this, they hurried forward and looked at the person on the dragon couch. There was a mist in their eyes. How long has it been since they met their father? This feeling of dislike was really uncomfortable.
Once they were given favor, there was a great change around them. It was a temporary honor and a temporary humiliation.
"My son pays homage to my father, and my father will be blessed and healthy!" The brother and sister bowed in unison.
Nan Qianhe glanced at the kneeling and bowed on the ground and waved his hand: "Flat!"
"Thank you, Father!" The brother and sister stood up and retreated aside. When they saw other brothers and sisters sitting, they were standing. They felt very uncomfortable for a moment, so they could only stand there quietly, with sad eyes.
"Eunuch Li!" Nan Qianhe shouted.
"Sister is here!" Eunuch Li stepped forward and responded humbly.
Nan Qianhe took out a roll of yellow Jinang from the hollow of the jade pillow with difficulty, handed it over, and said slowly: "Since everyone is here, I have something to announce. Eunuch Li will read it!"
"Yes!" Eunuch Li opened Jin'ang, looked at the words on it, and suddenly shook, and knelt down, "Your Majesty, think twice..."
"I have already thought it clearly. Just follow the above and read it!" Nan Qianhe said lightly, closing his eyelids tightly, unable to see the emotions in his eyes.
Seeing this scene, Mu Wansu suddenly felt bad intentions in his heart, walked forward in a panic, pointing at the Jinang imperial edict in Eunuch Li's hand: "What is it written inside... what is it?"