But the fact is - lightning struck the guard next to the driver.
I don’t know what bad thing the guard did, and his left arm was chopped off.
Things got a bit big.
He Ying sent people to suppress the rumors, compensated the guards, and secretly summoned Wan Zhang back to the palace.
It was only the next day that Sang Yan learned the news.
She didn't even eat breakfast, so she hurried to the main hall of Qingning Hall.
Outside the main hall
Many concubines have gathered.
They dress up in fancy clothes to express their concern.
Among them, Sang Ruoshui was even more anxious and anxious.
But no one can get in unless the emperor summons him.
Until Sang Yan came.
Sang Ruoshui grabbed her and pushed her into the palace: "Sister, go and see how the emperor is doing? Oh my god, why did this happen? I'm really anxious!"
Sang Yan was also in a hurry and was about to go in——
The ministers came out.
After they confirmed that the emperor was fine, their faces relaxed, but their words were filled with worry:
"The sky is unpredictable. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? The emperor always feels that he is young and strong and does not take this seriously."
"Yes, the emperor still has no heir. If something happens, the country of Dahe will be in danger."
"Look, the Sang daughter is here!"
"Do you think it's because of her husband's fate——"
…
They already had issues with Sang Yan, but now they are even more swaying the blame.
"Beauty is a disaster!"
"There is no guarantee that the emperor's disaster was not caused by her husband's fate."
"Yes, I heard that she lost her brother and sister! Her brother and sister are still pregnant!"
"She is damned by God! If she were my daughter, she would have been sent to a nunnery long ago."
"Look! The Sang family will suffer the consequences sooner or later!"
…
They passed Sang Yan, talked and walked away.
Sang Yan also entered the main hall.
In the main hall
Even the Queen Mother Pei Yiqing came.
She sat in front of the bed, twirling the beads, and whispered: "Why are you still going out in this thunderstorm? You kid, you are getting worse and worse at taking care of yourself. I asked you to find a caring person a long time ago, and you have pushed me.
How can you be so disobedient?"
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. I just caught a cold and will be fine in a few days."
He Ying was lying on the bed with a wet towel on his forehead.
Sang Yan looked at this picture of a loving mother and a filial son, and didn't know what to say, so she stood quietly aside.
He Ying closed his eyes slightly, but he didn't actually see her.
It was Queen Mother Pei who saw her first.
"Okay, I know you're impatient with Aijia and keep talking, so Aijia will leave now and leave your close person to accompany you."
With that said, she called Sang Yan over and said with kind eyes: "Good boy, take good care of the emperor. Also give him some advice."
Sangyan should naturally be "yes".
Queen Mother Pei left.
He Ying saw her at this time. She was probably ill and fragile. His first words were: "You still know how to come!"
It really sounded like a bit of resentment.
Like a resentful woman.
Sang Yan was amused by this thought and said deliberately: "If the emperor doesn't want to see me, I will leave immediately without disturbing the emperor's eyes."
He Ying suddenly felt distressed and said: "When did I say I didn't want to see you anymore?"
He clearly said that she came late.
Even the Queen Mother came, but she was the last to arrive.
Although I knew it was because of the remoteness of the cold palace, I still felt sad.
He was struck by lightning on his way to Leng Gong last night.
Although he was fine, he was still in a cold sweat.
It's a good thing she just came here now.
Sang Yan also knew that he was the source of the emperor's danger, and somewhat blamed himself, so he expressed concern in a gentle voice: "How does the emperor feel now?"
"Headache. Nasal congestion. Feeling weak all over."
He is playing a cruel trick.
Sang Yan knew it, but didn't expose it, and continued to ask: "Did the emperor drink the medicine?"
He Ying nodded: "Of course I drank."
At this moment, Pei Muyang brought the medicine over: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine quickly. I've already had a fever twice."
He Ying: "..."
Ouch, my face hurts.
Why does Pei Muyang have no eyesight?
Sang Yan knew that he didn't take the medicine, so he said with a cold face: "Your Majesty, please don't tell me that the medicine is bitter and you don't want to drink it."
He Ying really didn’t want to drink.
"I think the medicine is three parts poisonous, and it doesn't mean that you have to drink medicine if you are sick. With my body, I can easily get through this minor illness."
In his early years, he fought in the south and north, and was in good health. Even if he caught wind and cold, he would drink two bowls of ginger soup and he would be full of energy.
In short, it is easy not to take medicine.
Sang Yan listened to his excuse and didn't try to dissuade him. He said directly: "That's fine. I can leave the palace when the emperor can't survive it."
He Ying: "..."
Don’t even think about it!
He has to get through it!
"Pei Muyang, give me the medicine—"
He took the medicine bowl, closed his eyes, and drank it in one breath.
His facial features were so painful that he covered his face with his hands.
Seeing him like this, Sang Yan felt inexplicably cute and said with a smile: "The emperor turns out to be as afraid of taking medicine as a child."
In fact, he has such a contrasting cuteness, making him more real and approachable.
But He Ying didn't think so. He felt that his image was not safe, so he immediately said harshly: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's that it's unnecessary. Do you think I am as weak as your body?"
It’s about a man’s dignity, he must be strong!
Sang Yan did not argue with him. After seeing him finish drinking the medicine, Sang Yan sat down and advised: "Even if the emperor is strong, he must take care of himself. You are the master of the world, and the people of the world are counting on the emperor."
"What about you? Do you count on me?"
He Ying looked at her with gentle eyes and said with emotion: "You don't know, I was really scared at that time. I haven't got your sincerity yet. If something unexpected happens, I will really not be reconciled."
This topic is a bit difficult to take on.
Sang Yan thought about it and sighed: "The emperor used to say that he was the emperor and God would bless you, but now he is afraid."
She thought about the discussions of those ministers and became confused: Could it be that the emperor suffered this disaster because of the fate of the original owner? Is God giving a hint or a warning?
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the emperor say——
"I'm really scared."
"But I am afraid that I will walk ahead of you and leave you alone to suffer the criticism of the world."
"I don't care about your fate, I'm just worried that you will be burdened by it and not be able to live in peace."
His words were too gentle.
Like a warm current flowing into the dry heart.
Is the emperor so worried about her?
How could she be worthy of his love?
"Since the emperor is afraid, he should cherish himself even more."
Her heart finally opened up for him: "Your Majesty, you are no longer alone."
He Ying heard the implication of her words and sat up excitedly: "So, Ayan, do you admit that you are mine now?"
Sang Yan shook his head and said with a bright smile in his gradually dimming eyes: "No, the emperor is mine."
He Ying: "..."
A sudden surprise.
Who cares who.
He agreed: "Okay, okay, I'm yours."
So happy.
I couldn't help but grab her hand.
Sang Yan dodged away and said softly: "Your Majesty is already feeling uncomfortable, so it's better not to suffer from the pain of illness again."
He Ying shook his head, his eyes firm: "It's okay, I'm willing to do it for you."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand towards her: "Ayan, give it to me, I want to hold your hand."