After being with the villain, I am pampered and spoiled

541. Uncle Emperor, You Are Not Good 17

Fu Ren waved his hand to let him go quickly, and then followed Liang Yuexun's pace.

Cen Chu asked him to go to bed early, but he didn't, he was going to study until midnight.

Liang Yuexun asked Fu Ren to make another cup of the bitter and astringent tea in the evening. With this cup of strong tea, he didn't want to go to rest until two o'clock in the morning.

Liang Yuexun was still very energetic, Furen could not stop dozing off while standing, yawning and persuading heaven and earth: "Your Majesty, go to bed early, the prince said that if you don't go to bed early, you will not grow taller."

"If he says he doesn't grow tall, he won't grow tall. What he says is regarded as an imperial decree. Who is your master? Do you still have me in your eyes?" Liang Yuexun became agitated when she heard this, holding The imperial pen that he was holding was broken by him abruptly.

He didn't want to care about Furen, he and Fuquan were both Cen Chu's people, they were just monitoring his whereabouts by his side.

After drinking another cup of strong tea, Liang Yuexun continued to read.

Fu Ren didn't dare to take care of Liang Yuexun's affairs, so he could only stand by and grind ink and make tea for him.

In a drowsy state, his head almost hit the table, the sky outside was already dark, Liang Yuexun still had no intention of going to sleep, he rubbed his temples, and forced himself to be more energetic.

When Fuquan came to remind him, Liang Yuexun realized that it was time to wash up and go to court.

His wrist was sore and stiff, he didn't remember how long he had been writing, he only knew that his anger towards Cen Chu hadn't completely dissipated.

He was very angry about Cen Chu's behavior of ignoring him last night, but when he went to court, something made him even more angry.

Cen Chu didn't come at all.

Originally, Cen Chu was supposed to be sitting behind the curtain, but now there was no one there.

"Where's Uncle Huang, why didn't Uncle Huang come?" Liang Yuexun stared at Fuquan with a confused expression.

Fuquan broke into a cold sweat. The little emperor was usually soft and naughty in front of the regent, just like an ordinary young man, so that they forgot that he was still an emperor.

Fu Quan tremblingly said: "From the palace, it is said that the prince caught a cold last night, and he woke up early this morning with a fever again, and passed out."

"What, Uncle Huang is sick?" Liang Yuexun became so anxious that his voice became louder. After realizing that he had reacted too much, he sat on the dragon chair without saying a word.

How could he be ill by such a coincidence, yesterday he was talking about him at length, but today he is ill, it is hard not to make people suspect that Cen Chu did it on purpose.

Cen Chu probably wanted to avoid him.

Fuquan didn't see anyone with his own eyes, so how could he know if Cen Chu was really ill? Liang Yuexun had no way to vent his anger on him.

The civil and military officials were already waiting outside the Zichen Palace, and Liang Yuexun had no choice but to go to the court first as they could not wait for them to verify whether the regent was really ill.

When the ministers saw that Cen Chu was not there, they were also stunned for a moment, thinking that Cen Chu had discovered his conscience and was going to delegate power to the little emperor, but the little emperor really didn't have the ability to secure this position.

Knowing how much the little emperor weighed, they didn't make things difficult for the little emperor, and they went down to the court after asking a few simple questions.

Liang Yuexun was supposed to go to the Imperial College, but he insisted on going to see if Cen Chu was really ill first, and if he was lying to him, then he would never talk to Cen Chu again.

The truth of the matter is that Cen Chu thought his wife couldn't sleep last night, so he and 101 went outside to watch the moon, and he found that the moon was not yet bright.

For a while, he was so busy looking at 101 that he didn't pay attention to his feet, and then he fell into the pool.

In the pool in March and April, the night was terribly cold and cold to the bone. He struggled to climb up, but was startled by his sister who was also unable to sleep, and he fell down again.

From head to toe, after taking cold showers twice, and the wind picked up again at night, he had a fever without any surprise.

It has to be said that he was a bit unlucky, and nothing good happened to him, and he could fall into the pond while walking.

What is also strange is that they couldn't sleep together last night. When they heard that Cen Chu fell into the water, Guan Ling also ran over to care about Cen Chu. He said that he didn't fall asleep at night, probably because he was not used to the new environment.

Cen Hui looked at Cen Chu apologetically: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that I would scare you. I was just walking around, and when I heard a sound coming from the flower pond, I thought it was a sleepless fish. It's you who didn't sleep."

Cen Chu didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only look at Cen Hui resentfully, and drank a large bowl of ginger soup, but the chill in his body still didn't dissipate much.

It was getting colder and colder, and Cen Chu's consciousness became more and more blurred.

Cen Hui embarrassedly removed the wet towel from his forehead. In the middle of the night, everyone was asleep, but a few of them stayed awake, and they didn't know where to call for a doctor.

The housekeeper is also getting old, so it's not easy to torment him. The ginger soup is still made by Cen Hui with the little ginger left in the kitchen.

After she let Cen Chu drink a bowl of ginger soup, she began to boil hard, since she was a young man anyway.

Cen Chu's body temperature was not very high yet, so he asked Cen Hui to cool him down in this way.

Later they all fell asleep, Cen Hui fell asleep lying on his bedside, Guan Ling slept on his soft couch, only Cen Chu had a fever, and there was a 101 who cared about him.

101 lowered his own temperature and pasted it on Cen Chu's forehead as a fever sticker, but the effect was not very obvious.

Seeing that Cen Chu was about to burn out, 101 directly woke Cen Hui up.

Cen Hui was still asleep when he was suddenly pushed off the cliff. He sat up straight and found himself still in Cen Chu's room.

It turned out that she didn't fall off the cliff, and fell asleep at some point, she was really not a competent sister.

Her younger brother is burnt like this, she can still sleep

Picking up the towel on Cen Chu's forehead, Cen Hui found that the towel was already dry.

Her poor brother has been weak and sick since he was a child. It is really not easy to live to such an age.

Cen Hui found that someone in the mansion seemed to have woken up, she wet a towel and put it on Cen Chu's forehead, she hurried out to call for a doctor.

Cen Chu's face was as pale as paper, but his body was so hot that an egg could be boiled, 101 once again prayed for the doctor to come quickly.

When Liang Yuexun rushed over, Guan Ling and the butler were about to rub some wine on Cen Chu's body to cool down the temperature. Liang Yuexun came in just after taking off half of his clothes.

The butler was about to salute Liang Yuexun, but Liang Yuexun waved his hand and said that there was no need, and hurried over: "Uncle Huang, what's wrong."

The housekeeper said: "The high fever doesn't go away. The imperial doctor is brewing medicine. Let's rub some wine for the prince to lower his temperature."

Hearing this, Liang Yuexun took the initiative to take over the job, "Leave it to me, I'll be fine if I come."

Liang Yuexun asked them to leave quickly, but the housekeeper looked at him in embarrassment: "This is not appropriate, Your Majesty still..."

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