When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Si Ningchi's heart tightened when he heard this, and he immediately headed towards Xuanming Hall.

A group of imperial physicians were waiting at the entrance of the Xuanming Hall, each with a bitter expression on their faces, or else they were afraid that the doctor would show such an expression.

Seeing Si Ningchi's figure, Wang Chengxiang hastily greeted him: "Empress! You are here, please go and see the emperor..."

Si Ningchi's complexion changed again and again, he clenched his cuffs and asked in a deep voice: "What happened to the emperor?"

Wang Chengxiang only wiped his tears with his sleeves, and urged Si Ningchi to go into the hall quickly, but there was no time for her to ask questions.

The Xuanming Hall was completely lonely, and every time Si Ningchi took a step forward, he felt his heart tremble for two minutes. Finally, he walked into the inner hall and saw Zhao Zongheng lying on his back on the bed. As if asleep.

Si Ningchi paused, staring at Zhao Zongheng who was lying motionless on the bed: "..."

"Your majesty, you are sick, not dead." Si Ningchi was a little amused, and stood for a long time before walking forward and saying, "Why are you holding your breath? Your face is turning red."

"..." Zhao Zongheng immediately opened his eyes annoyed when he heard the words, looked at Si Ningchi who was approaching, saw the smile on her face, and felt a little ashamed, sat up from the bed silently, solemnly Said: "I... I am just sick."

"Oh." Si Ningchi nodded with a serious attitude, with a taste of listening attentively.

"Why don't you ask me?" Zhao Zongheng became more and more aggrieved, he opened his eyes and looked at Si Ningchi with accusations, pursed his lips and said, "I don't care at all..."

Si Ningchi sat on one side steadily, watching Zhao Zongheng's changing expression, his eyes became even more smiling, he raised his chin lightly and said, "Why is your majesty performing this scene with such great fanfare?"

"What else can I do for?" Zhao Zongheng was furious, and looked up at Si Ningchi. He wanted to lose his temper at her, but the moment his eyes met her, he unconsciously lowered his voice and said, "If Otherwise, you will never come to see me in this life."

Listen to the pitiful grievances, the emperor sitting on the bed with his head bowed, at this moment is like a big dog who has been wronged, and his ears are so pitiful.

Si Ningchi softened his brows and eyes a little, stood up and sat beside Zhao Zongheng, stared at his curled fingers for a while, sighed softly, reached out and took her hand.

In the next second, her hand was grabbed by Zhao Zongheng, and before she could speak, even someone was hugged into his arms by him, who rushed over as if he had been patient for a long time, and hugged her waist Tighten it up a little bit, looking at that moaning look, it's really pitiful.

"Don't you have me at all in your heart?" Zhao Zongheng's muffled voice came, Si Ningchi raised his hand and patted Zhao Zongheng's back, hugged him actively and said with a smile: "I don't know, the emperor is so childish. It must be interesting for others to look at the appearance?"

"Don't interrupt." Zhao Zongheng let go of his hand, stared at Si Ningchi face to face, his eyes were a little red, and he looked at her stubbornly and said: "You, have you ever treated me..."

"My concubine is delighted with the emperor, or more truly, she is in love with the emperor." Si Ningchi answered happily, but Zhao Zongheng was stunned.