sheep hunt

When it was time for lunch, Eunuch Hai seized the time and immediately went to the Imperial Study Room to inform Huang Yifan and Han Ziling to eat.

However, after he opened the door, what he saw was a room of silence.

And his master, His Majesty the Emperor, was lying on the ground in a daze.

"emperor!"

Seeing this situation, Eunuch Hai's three souls and seven souls almost flew away, and he immediately stepped forward to help Huang Yifan: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Where's Taifu Han? This servant will go find him..."

"Don't go!"

The originally weak Huang Yifan suddenly grabbed Eunuch Hai's sleeve with his backhand:

"Don't look for him, don't look for Han Ziling."

Although Huang Yifan's voice was very small and soft, it contained firmness that no one could shake, as well as unconcealable grief.

Eunuch Hai has stayed by Huang Yifan's side for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen Huang Yifan address Han Ziling by both his first and last name.

He immediately knew that his master's appearance probably had something to do with Han Ziling, so he didn't dare to mention Han Ziling again, but carefully supported him and said, "Then, do you want to rest, Your Majesty? Do you need a slave to call the imperial doctor?"

There was bean-big cold sweat on Huang Yifan's forehead, and a faint smile rose on his pale face, which was different from the gentle smile he usually pretended to be, it was another kind of empty and dead smile.

"You don't need to alarm too many people, I'll just go back to the bedroom and rest for a while... pass on to Ji Sufeng."

Eunuch Hai took the order and immediately sent the little eunuch in the palace to find Ji Sufeng. Poor Ji Sufeng had just returned from the palace and was summoned again before he had time to drink a cup of tea.

Ji Sufeng was very puzzled at first, but when he heard that the emperor was unwell, he rushed to the palace like crazy.

When Ji Sufeng rushed to the palace, Huang Yifan had already returned to his bedroom, and was sitting on the bed with his eyes closed.

He thought a lot, and felt that Han Ziling's words had to be believed, and he couldn't believe them all.

At least, over the years, he has never detected the real resentment from Han Ziling's expression and behavior.

If it was true what Han Ziling said, if he hated him, with his trust in Han Ziling, Han Ziling would have killed him long ago.

There must be a reason for Han Ziling to say that.

And that reason was related to something he didn't know, so he took back the information that he let people find out.

It's just that his heart is still aching slightly, he still doesn't have the courage to read the information...

"emperor."

Ji Sufeng hurriedly approached the bedroom, and saw a pale person leaning on the bed: "Are you okay???"

While speaking, he had already approached the bed like the wind, he didn't care about saluting, he didn't care about the difference between monarch and minister, he immediately felt Huang Yifan's pulse.

There was a bit of solemnity on his face:

"The emperor's old illness has relapsed??? Wasn't Taifu Han still there just now? Why didn't you drink Taifu Han's blood?"

Hearing this, Huang Yifan suddenly became angry in his heart.

"shut up."

"emperor???"

Ji Sufeng was a little surprised when Huang Yifan was so angry.

"In the future, don't mention Han Taifu's blood again. My illness is my disease, and it is my own business, and has nothing to do with Han Taifu."

"Your Majesty? Don't you plan to drink Taifu Han's blood again? But, in that case, your incidence will be very frequent. It won't take long, Your Majesty...you will..."

"It doesn't matter."

Huang Yifan said lightly:

"Life and death are up to fate, my life does not need to be replaced by someone else's."

After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath:

"Sufeng, just look at me and prescribe some medicine for me, as long as I look like a normal person when the disease doesn't flare up."

Ji Sufeng's heart contracted violently, with a sad face on his face: "Your Majesty, cousin, I beg you to take care of yourself more, okay? Even if it is for the sake of the late emperor and empress?"

Huang Yifan's complexion suddenly changed:

"I understand what's going on with me. Don't talk about it anymore, Doctor Ji. You just need to prescribe the medicine. That's your duty."

Ji Sufeng had no choice but to prescribe medicine.

However, Huang Yifan can't do it here, he can still visit Han Ziling.