Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Sometimes they chased and played, sometimes they built snowmen, and the queen Xie Chaochao was still childish, picking up handfuls of snowflakes and blowing them away gently, as if to let all her troubles go with the wind. The emperor Chu Heng accompanied her even more dotingly, and their laughter echoed in the empty palace, like the sound of nature, adding a bit of vitality and energy to this quiet winter day.

However, just when they were having so much fun, a sudden accident broke the peace. When Emperor Chu Heng was chasing the Queen, he accidentally stepped on a stone half covered by snow. His foot slipped, and he lost his balance and fell to one side. Seeing this, Queen Xie Chaochao's face suddenly changed, and she cried out in surprise, but it was too late to support him. With a cry of "Ouch", Chu Heng's body fell heavily on the snow, and there was a sharp pain in his right foot. It was obvious that he had sprained his ankle.

Queen Xie Chaochao hurried forward, squatted down, and carefully checked Chu Heng's injuries, her eyes full of anxiety and heartache. Although Chu Heng frowned in pain, seeing that the queen was so worried about him, a warm current surged in his heart, and a comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said softly: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury. With you by my side, I can bear any pain."

Seeing this, the attendants around hurried forward to support the emperor and prepared to send him back to the palace for treatment. Empress Xie Chaochao even personally put on a thicker cloak for Chu Heng, fearing that he would catch a cold. Along the way, she held Chu Heng's hand tightly and kept asking him how he felt. That concern moved everyone present.

Although this sudden episode injured Emperor Chu Heng, it made him deeply feel the deep affection of Empress Xie Chaochao, and also deepened the relationship between the emperor and empress.

Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a luxurious phoenix robe that glowed softly and solemnly under the candlelight, had a look of anxiety and concern on her face, her eyes fixed on the usually majestic emperor beside her. The emperor accidentally sprained his ankle in the dim night of the Imperial Garden, and at this moment he was gritting his teeth, frowning, obviously in unbearable pain. Seeing this, the empress suddenly felt an indescribable worry and distress in her heart, and she quickly and decisively ordered the maid beside her: "Go quickly, ask the imperial physician to come, there must be no mistakes!"

The maid took the order and ran away like an arrow, leaving only the queen and the emperor to depend on each other in the quiet and slightly empty night. Queen Xie Chaochao carefully supported the emperor, her hands were gentle and powerful, as if they could dispel all pain and anxiety. Although the emperor was tall, he seemed particularly dependent and fragile under the careful support of the queen.

They slowly walked into the bedroom, which was a magnificent palace with carved beams and painted buildings. Every brick and tile revealed the dignity and majesty of the royal family. However, at this moment, the bedroom was shrouded in a faint atmosphere of worry because of the emperor's accident. The queen gently helped the emperor to the dragon bed, her movements were so gentle as if she was afraid of disturbing this rare tranquility.

The emperor sat on the couch, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He endured the pain and tried not to worry the queen too much. The queen was busy at the side, ordering the maids to prepare hot water and clean towels, and whispering to comfort the emperor. Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze, as if it could blow away all the pain and haze.

Outside the bedroom, the night was getting darker, but inside the bedroom, it was particularly warm because of the queen's careful care. The imperial physician finally arrived hurriedly under the guidance of the maid. He held the medicine box in his hand and looked solemn. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately knelt down in front of the emperor, ready to use his medical skills. The queen watched anxiously from the side. Her eyes showed both deep concern for the emperor and expectation that the imperial physician could bring the emperor back to health.

Deep in the magnificent palace of the Forbidden City, the night was as dark as ink, and the moonlight shone through the delicate window lattices, sprinkling on the dragon bed. Emperor Chu Heng, the monarch who ruled the world, frowned and looked painful at this moment, because he accidentally sprained his ankle during a private visit. This sudden pain made him, who was usually majestic and inviolable, show a rare vulnerability.

The accompanying guards and servants were extremely anxious and quickly passed the news back to the palace. Not long after, an old man with white hair and beard and wearing gorgeous imperial physician uniform hurried into the palace. He was the respected old imperial physician in the palace - Li Chunfeng. Imperial physician Li carried a medicine box and walked steadily, with unquestionable determination and wisdom flashing in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. I wish you a speedy recovery." Doctor Li knelt down and approached the dragon bed carefully to examine Chu Heng's injuries. The emperor's right ankle was swollen like a steamed bun, and his skin was unnaturally red and purple, which showed that he was seriously injured.

"Your Majesty, don't worry. This is a minor sprain. Although it is painful, it is not serious." Doctor Li's voice was gentle and steady, like a reassurance pill, which made Chu Heng's frowning brows relax slightly. "I have a folk remedy. Take two fresh eggs every day, boil them, peel them, and gently rub them on the injured area while they are still hot. It can not only promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, but also promote the recovery of tendons and bones. Do it for a few days and it will definitely work."

After that, Doctor Li personally directed the attendants to prepare hot water and eggs. After a busy period, a warm egg was gently wrapped in soft silk cloth. He skillfully rubbed Chu Heng's ankle slowly, each time just right, neither too much force nor losing its effect. As the temperature of the egg gradually penetrated the skin, Chu Heng felt a warm current rising from his ankle, and the pain seemed to be relieved a little. Finally, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"Imperial Physician Li is truly a skilled doctor. With your care, I think my foot injury will heal soon." Chu Heng's tone was filled with gratitude and trust. He knew that it was a blessing to have such a skilled and loyal imperial physician by his side in the deep palace.

Doctor Li only smiled modestly, but secretly thought in his heart that although the palace was full of power, it was also full of dangers. Being able to do his best for this benevolent monarch was indeed his greatest honor and responsibility as a doctor.

Empress Xie Chaochao waved her hand gently, signaling the maid beside her to respectfully escort the sweaty imperial physician who had just finished diagnosing the emperor out of the palace. The imperial physician's steps were hurried but he dared not make any disorder. The medicine box in his hand swayed slightly with his steps, making a subtle but rapid sound, which was particularly clear in this quiet palace. Outside the door, the night was as dark as ink, and a few lanterns flickered with faint light, as if silently praying for the worries and uneasiness deep in the palace.