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"It's okay." Yan Minglang only rubbed the sun xué, but insisted on going to court.

However, she became more and more uncomfortable in the court hall, and she couldn't hear what the ministers were saying at all, and she was dizzy.

After finally getting through the morning, she felt top-heavy as soon as she stood up, and her throat also felt dry and painful. The moment she passed out, she realized belatedly that she might not have caught a cold accidentally last night …

"Your Majesty!" Ming Ci quickly jumped up from His Highness to catch Yan Minglang who had passed out.

Seeing that Yan Minglang's face was flushed, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch His Majesty's forehead, it was scalding hot.

Mingci turned her head and ordered the panicked eunuchs to announce the imperial physician to the emperor's bedroom, then picked up Yan Minglang and prepared to leave here.

However, she suddenly remembered His Highness and these ministers, turned around and said to them: "Your Majesty is just suffering from the wind and cold, you adults don't need to worry too much." After she finished speaking, she left Chonghua Hall with her in her arms.

The ministers were startled when they saw the emperor fainted, but after hearing what the national teacher said, they felt a little bit

complex.

They were a little worried, but they were just worried about what they would do if something happened to the emperor.

In the Qinghua Palace, Yan Minglang's imperial old doctor had just completed the consultation for Yan Minglang when he was dragged by the female officer who was standing by to ask about the situation.

The old doctor said tremblingly: "Your Majesty has suffered from wind and cold, but the condition is not serious. I will prescribe some medicines for Your Majesty later, and His Majesty will recover after taking it."

After hearing this, Xiao Zi felt relieved and said, "Then go and prescribe the medicine."

She turned her head to look at Yan Minglang who was still pale on the bed, and she blamed herself in her heart, feeling that she hadn't taken good care of this person.

After the old doctor wrote the prescription and handed it to Xiao Zi, he packed up his things and left. Xiao Zi was about to take the prescription to boil the medicine, but found that the national teacher hadn't left yet.

She was thinking about how to ask this person to leave, but Ming Ci walked out of the room expressionlessly.

She immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and went outside the hall to tell the prince to take good care of His Majesty, and went to decoct the medicine by herself.

Wang Gonggong was the one who took care of His Majesty since he was a child, so he was trusted by His Majesty, and she was also very relieved.

After Mingci walked out of the Qinghua Palace, he turned around and then changed direction and walked into the room through the window.

Yan Minglang lay pale on the bed, Mingci approached and bent down to look at her.

Although the face of the person in front of him was pale, his skin was very delicate, and his eyes were a little dark, which showed that he hadn't had a good rest recently.

Mingci lingered on Yan Minglang's face with her fingertips, and said to herself: "Is what he left behind worth your effort?"

Her hand gradually descended, and stopped at Yan Minglang's neck, slowly approached, shrank, and squeezed tightly.

Yan Minglang's complexion began to turn rosy, and then turned purple.She couldn't breathe, shaking her head unconsciously as if trying to get rid of something, but she still didn't wake up.

Ming Ci watched her face gradually turn purple, a hesitant light flashed in her eyes, and she slowly let go of her hand.

"I still can't bear you." She withdrew her hand and said quietly: "Forget it, you are so cute, you can't just die like this."

When Yan Minglang woke up, she only felt uncomfortable in her throat, but her spirit was much better than before, she unconsciously rubbed her neck.

"Your Majesty finally woke up." Xiao Zi who had already prepared the medicine hastily stepped forward to support her so that she could lean against the bed wall.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Minglang still didn't know what was going on with him.

"The imperial doctor said that your Majesty has a cold, but as long as you take the medicine on time and take a good rest, you will be fine." Xiao Zi said while bringing over the warm medicine, "Drink the medicine quickly, Your Majesty."

Looking at the black soup, Yan Minglang felt a bitter taste in her mouth, but she still took the medicine, tried the temperature and felt it was right, and poured it down her throat.

Xiao Zi hurriedly picked up a plate containing candied dates and handed it to her, "Your Majesty, eat some of this to get rid of the bitterness."

Yan Minglang took it and ate it, and when she chewed it, she felt something was wrong.She touched her neck, it didn't seem like there was a pain in her throat, but when she pressed it harder, it felt even more painful.

Seeing His Majesty's movements, Xiao Zi suddenly exclaimed, "Your Majesty!" Her expression revealed horror.

"What's the matter?" Yan Minglang couldn't help but become more curious seeing her like this, and seeing her staring at his neck all the time, he said, "Bring the mirror."

Xiao Zi quickly ran to the dressing table and handed the small mirror to His Majesty, still terrified.

Why is there a pinch mark on His Majesty's neck?She didn't even notice that His Majesty was lying down just now, who is it?

Yan Minglang saw in the mirror that there was a bruised purple pinch mark on her fair neck, and her heart skipped a beat, someone wanted to kill her!

She was a little scared, who could it be?

Yan Minglang lowered his head to think, and unconsciously touched the bruise with his hand. She was a little puzzled, why didn't she just kill herself after she had reached this level?

She raised her head and asked Xiao Zi, "Has anyone entered this hall before?"

Xiao Zi shook his head, "Before, His Majesty was carried into the palace by the Master of the State Teacher, and then the Imperial Physician came to diagnose His Majesty, and the servants were also serving on the side. At that time, the bruise was not found. Later, the Imperial Physician and the State Teacher left one after another. Because I was going to help His Majesty boil the medicine, I asked the prince to take care of His Majesty, and I don’t know what happened during this time, and then the slave came back with the medicine.”