After His Majesty was reborn, the poor little girl in his previous life was spoiled to death

A pink-brown turtle dove stood on the yellow glazed tiles, cooed twice, and then flapped its wings and landed in the bushes outside the hall.

Outside the warm room on the west side of the main hall of Yuchen Palace, two young eunuchs were lying on the ground trembling with fear.

With a creaking sound, a kind-looking eunuch came out of the door. Even when he wasn't smiling, he still had a hint of a smile on his face. He asked in a low voice, "Where's the person?"

The young eunuch kowtowed and forced a smile, saying, "General Manager, when the oral order was announced, Lord Xinyuan was lying down. The doctor in his house said that he was unconscious and vomited blood."

The chief eunuch spat, "You fools, is this how you do your job? You let His Majesty wait while he's still breathing?"

"Wu Shilu."

A gentle call came from inside the room, and the eunuch hurriedly turned around: "The servant is here."

In front of the desk in the warm room, there was a man in black clothes wearing a white jade lotus crown, looking at him with a smile.

Wu Shilu smiled until his face was full of flowers, and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty is very insightful...Marquis Xinyuan is seriously ill and unconscious."

The man chuckled when he heard that. He looked very young, but his natural aura of being superior to others made people subconsciously ignore his age and overly outstanding appearance.

The pair of eyes as deep as a dark pool turned to Wu Shilu's face, causing the eunuch in charge of the twelve prisons in the inner court to break out in a cold sweat.

"Now that Shen Chongyan is getting better," Emperor Zhaoyuan clapped his hands lightly, and a female official with a high bun and wide sleeves came out from inside.

"Since Lord Shen is sick because of his loyalty to the state," he pointed with a smile, "I will send a medical officer who is proficient in medicinal food to treat him well. Wu Shilu, you personally send Liu Ying to the Xinyuan Marquis's mansion and have someone take good care of her."

Emperor Zhaoyuan spoke in a lazy tone and emphasized the word "Hou Fu".

Wu Shilu bowed deeply and said, "I respectfully obey the emperor's order."

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His Majesty was merciful and ultimately did not order anyone to carry Marquis Xinyuan into the palace.

But Yan Ling and the others were frightened. They were all trained by the Marquis, and any of them would be able to take charge if released. But when the Marquis suddenly fell ill, they felt as if their backbone had been taken away.

It was Doctor Ge who made the final decision, gave the patient acupuncture, and then administered a decoction.

It was not until the setting sun that Shen Chongyan opened his eyes. He spoke in a hoarse voice:

"What time is it?"

Qing Yu was overjoyed, but afraid of disturbing him, he replied softly, "My Lord, it's two o'clock in the evening."

As he said this, he was going to call Ge Qing and notify Ning'er to come over - after all, there are differences between men and women. When he was giving acupuncture earlier, he had finally persuaded Chuncao to persuade Ning'er to go back and rest first, so that the younger one would not get sick while the older one was not healed.

Shen Chongyan glanced at Qingyu's expression and frowned: "What happened? Tell me."

Qingyu hurriedly reported today's events one by one. Shen Chongyan wanted to stand up after listening to him, but Qingyu hurriedly held him down:

"My Lord, the palace has issued an order. His Majesty heard that you were ill and was very concerned. Not only did he allow you to rest and recuperate without having to come to the palace to see the emperor, he also sent a doctor to the palace to treat you."

When Shen Chongyan heard the word "Your Majesty", his temples throbbed with pain. When he heard that a doctor was needed, he could not help but sit up.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Please ask Mr. Wen to come over and present a memorial to the emperor on my behalf, apologizing for my crime and thanking the emperor for his grace. Send Yan Ling back home to apologize to my mother and tell my wife to treat the visitor from the palace with courtesy. Take my..."

Halfway through his speech, Xin Yuanhou suddenly stopped talking, his eyes fixed on the girl who lifted the door curtain.

Ning Er bowed awkwardly: "My Lord, you are awake. Are you okay?"

Shen Chongyan stared at the graceful girl standing in front of him. It was already dark and candles were lit all around. The candlelight shone on her face, outlining warm lines.

Although she is still too thin, it cannot conceal the girl's light and lively spirit.

It's alive, Ning'er.

Ning'er walked forward bravely and looked at the half-sitting Xinyuan Hou carefully.

As soon as they met, she felt an indescribable sense of closeness in her heart. She thought to herself, the Marquis is so handsome, is he really thirty-four years old? He looked a little cold, but his eyes were indescribably gentle when he looked at her.

He smiled a little: "I'm fine, did I scare you?"

Ning Er shook her head: "Brother Yan Ling told me that you saved me." Her tone became more serious. "You are a precious person, how could you risk your life?"

Shen Chongyan was just focused on watching her talk. Such a tender and affectionate scene was something he had never seen in his previous life.

At that moment, he had the urge to tell her everything.

Tell her that, in fact, she was the one who saved herself, and he had never been able to save her, but instead, he had hurt her time and time again; tell her that he had never done her any favor, but instead owed her too much.

But reason told him that it was not the right time yet. His eyes sharpened for a moment. There were too many reasons that he had not figured out one by one. There were some hidden dangers that were still waiting for him to clean up.

In this life, he wants Ning'er to grow up well and without suffering any grievances.

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The lights in Guiyi Hall were on all day.

It was already dark at this time, and the maids who came in and out of Xinyuan Marquis's mansion were deliberately careful to move lightly.

The joy that filled the mansion in the morning was like the remaining snow held up by dead branches. Once the sunlight shone on it, it disappeared without a trace.

Bai Juan entered the main room cautiously and advised, "Master, please use a little more. How can you bear it if you are sitting next to it like this?"

The beautiful woman reclining on the couch narrowed her eyes, and the gold-threaded ruby ​​hairpins on her hair swayed continuously. She said angrily, "What else do you want to eat? You're already full of anger!"

She thought bitterly.

I waited from the beginning of the morning till the end of the evening. The wine had gotten cold and my heart had grown cold. In the end, I did not wait for the Marquis to return home, but instead received an imperial decree from the palace.

The eunuch who delivered the imperial edict was all smiles, saying, "Congratulations to the Madam, congratulations to the Marquis, and congratulations to the Madam! Marquis Shen is very close to the Emperor, and when His Majesty heard that the Marquis was ill, he ordered me to send Doctor Liu over."

"The emperor has issued an oral order: Order Liu, the sixth-rank medicine doctor, to enter the Xinyuan Marquis's residence and focus on the affairs of the Marquis' residence. Do not return to the palace without the emperor's order."

Wu Shilu clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "This is truly a great favor from heaven!"

Even though she was a concubine, she had heard of the name of Wu Shilu, the eunuch in charge of Qianming Palace. Even though she was confused, she could only kowtow and thank the emperor for his grace in a proper manner.

Who could have expected that the "Doctor Liu", who was known for his expertise in medical knowledge and medicinal diet, was actually a charming young woman!

Luo Miaoyun's alarm bells immediately rang, but when she met Wu Shilu's smiling gaze, she could only grit her teeth and continue.

This is really a living Buddha that cannot be touched or approached!

Bai Juan brought in the Fengtuan Queshe, which Madam usually liked, and said softly:

"Master, calm down. His Majesty gave this person to you because he values ​​you. Not to mention that you don't usually indulge in cosmetics, even if you are a beauty, as long as you see that it is a gift from the emperor, you should respect and worship him."

Luo Miaoyun took a sip from her hand and raised her eyebrows: "If the Marquis is really seriously ill, how could the news not be passed back to the mansion? It's probably a lie that the Marquis is ill."

She pondered carefully in her heart: His Majesty is so majestic and imposing, when has he ever cared about the family affairs of his subjects?

I wonder if this sudden move is aimed at the Marquis or at herself?