Later, she thought for a long time as to why she could cry to sleep next to Yu Wenhao. She thought it was because his body was filled with the smell of disinfectant, which made her feel at ease.
When I woke up the next day, I was full of energy.
Facing Yu Wenhao's dark and obscure eyes, Yuan Qingling slowly moved his hand away and said with some embarrassment: "Good morning!"
"You drooled while sleeping last night and soiled my sleeves." Yu Wenhao said calmly.
"I'm sorry!" Yuan Qingling didn't expect her sleeping position to be so dirty, and she suddenly felt embarrassed.
Yu Wenhao closed his eyes and regained his indifferent expression.
Yuan Qingling got up. Tang Yang and Xu Yi were no longer in the palace, but the water for washing had been placed. She simply rinsed her mouth, washed her face and combed her hair, then opened the door. Aunt Xi and a palace maid were guarding outside and saw Yuan Qingling coming out.
, Aunt Xi bowed and said: "Princess, the Emperor has a decree. If you wake up, please go over and take care of me."
"Can I treat the prince's wound first?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"The Royal Medical Association will handle it."
"but......"
Aunt Xi smiled and said: "The Emperor's original words were that the little bastard can't die. There is an imperial doctor who asked Yuan Qing to come over."
"..." Yuan Qingling had no choice but to go back and say to Yu Wenhao: "I have to go to see the doctor. Remember, don't be impatient when the doctor treats your wound. You must disinfect it and apply medicine."
Yu Wenhao frowned, "When have I ever been impatient? Let's go, let's go, I'm very verbose."
Come on, grandparents are the same, they don’t respect doctors.
These days, doctors are not respected at all.
When I arrived at the Qiankun Hall, I saw King Qi and Chu Mingcui waiting outside the hall.
When King Qi saw her, he asked, "How is Fifth Brother?"
"It's okay." Yuan Qingling replied. She looked at Chu Mingcui. A trace of hatred flashed in Chu Mingcui's eyes, with unreserved hatred.
Yuan Qingling ignored her and followed Grandma Xi in. However, she couldn't help but asked Grandma Xi in a low voice, "Why don't they go in here?"
Aunt Xi said calmly: "Prince Qi can go in, but what about Princess Qi? She is not allowed to enter without a purpose, but Princess Qi is a filial person and is waiting outside for the summons from the Supreme Emperor."
"I see." Yuan Qingling didn't know what happened in the meantime, but it had nothing to do with her.
Before people entered the palace, they heard the angry shouts of the Supreme Emperor, "What the hell is this? Drinking this all day long, what fun is there in being a human being? It's better to die."
Eunuch Chang sighed and said, "The Emperor is not allowed to talk nonsense."
Yuan Qingling walked over quickly and said, "What are you drinking? Can you give me a taste?"
When Eunuch Chang saw her coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that the princess is here. No, she's having a childish temper."
Fubao also raised his dog's head on the Arhat bed and barked twice at Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qing Ling took the medicine bowl with a smile, took a sip, and said: "There is licorice, it is not bitter, it is sweet."
She looked at the Supreme Emperor. After he sat up, she saw that he had become even thinner. His eye sockets were all sunken, his cheeks were fleshless, and his complexion was very poor.
Now he raised his head and looked at Yuan Qingling, with a look of impatience still on his face. In fact, both in outline and facial features, Yu Wenhao looked very much like the Supreme Emperor. She felt that Yu Wenhao would be like this when he was old, too ugly.
"If you don't believe it, take another sip. This medicine is extremely bitter." The Emperor said.
Yuan Qingling took another sip, "It's not bitter!"
"Two more sips!" the Supreme Emperor said slyly.
Yuan Qingling sat down, took a spoon and stirred it gently, then brought it to his mouth and said firmly: "Drink medicine or give an injection?"