Lengcaoxianchi

The dark dream was deep and cold, and it made Chu Xiu feel scared, he was afraid of the deep darkness and loneliness, he was afraid of the cold, he was afraid of being alone in this loneliness and weightless.

He moved his hands with great pains, and his hand was held by another hand, which was warm and strong. Chu Xiu held that hand like a drowning man grabbing a piece of driftwood.

He sensitively knew who this hand belonged to, which made him feel a little relieved. Then he opened his eyes, and the things in front of him were also blurred. With a haggard face, Chu Xiu only saw a pair of sandalwood eyes on that face, in the eyes were worry and joy to see him wake up, Chu Xiu also saw the sadness that rarely appeared inside , those eyes now reflected a pale and thin person, and Chu Xiu knew that it was herself.

"Your Majesty!" Chu Xiu called softly.

"How do you feel, the imperial physician will come in immediately." The emperor pulled up the brocade quilt covering Chu Xiu's body, put his hands in the quilt, and was about to get up.

"Your Majesty!" Chu Xiu stretched out her hand to grab the sleeve of the emperor's sleeve that slid across the bed.

"What's the matter?" The emperor had no choice but to sit down again and hold Chu Xiu's hand.

Chu Xiu shook her head, stared at the emperor for a while, and then asked again, "What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just the wind and the cold, and you are too distracted. Take a good rest in the future and don't think about it, and your body will be much better." The emperor stroked the white and slender but thin fingers in his hand, and said softly, "Now It's already noon, are you hungry, how about something to eat?"

Chu Xiu felt in a daze, the bright sunlight outside the window shone in through the thin palace screen curtain, it was indeed afternoon.

"I can't eat, my mouth is very bitter, I want to drink water."

After the emperor ordered, some palace servants brought in some things.The emperor himself took the wrung wet muslin handkerchief and wiped Chu Xiu's hands first, and then used another one to wipe Chu Xiu's face carefully, Chu Xiu turned her head uncomfortably and said, "Your Majesty, let me do it myself! "

"Don't move!" The emperor half-hugged Chu Xiu, wiped his face, put on Chu Xiu's outer robe, and put Chu Xiu's favorite soft pillow on it, before letting him lean on the bed.

The emperor fed Chu Xiu half a cup of honey water, and made him drink a small bowl of ginseng soup before bringing him mouthwash with his own hands, with gentle and skillful movements.

Chu Xiu didn't know what the emperor did, even if he was sick, it didn't matter, besides, Chu Xiu didn't think she had any serious illness.

There was a tinge of pink on his face, he looked at the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, why are you doing this, you should go and rest, I am fine?"

The emperor did not answer, but helped Chu Xiu to lie down, and asked someone to put down the curtain on Chu Xiu's bed. There are three layers of curtains, and this one only put the innermost layer of tulle.

The emperor sat on the chair beside the bed, looking at the bed through the gauze, Chu Xiu's glassy eyes looked at him, like clear spring water, but in such clear eyes, who knows what is the heart deep in it? How complicated.

The imperial physician came in, and it was Imperial Physician Wu who had been treating Chu Xiu. He was not the best imperial physician in the Imperial Medical Office, but he had been treating Chu Xiu all the time. He was the most familiar with Chu Xiu, his body and his condition.

He saluted the emperor, and the emperor signaled him to get up, then took Chu Xiu's hand out from the tent, and put it on the edge of the bed with his hand. The old doctor Wu saw that the emperor was moving carefully, as if the hand in his hand came from a baby. Rather than a young man in his 20s, he has been treating Chuxiu eight years ago, and now he is about to retire. Watching these two people walk along the way, the so-called bystanders understand them better than these two people. The relationship between the two is lamented by the emperor's deep affection, Mr. Yi has a delicate mind but a slender mind, a person cannot be hurt because of his status, and a person cannot be hurt because of his weak body and careful heart.

Imperial Physician Wu went over to check Chu Xiu's pulse, turned to the emperor for instructions, and said, "Your Majesty, I have to see Master Yi's face."

The emperor personally raised the curtain halfway up, Chu Xiu half-closed her eyes and turned her face sideways. Although her face was flat and expressionless, Imperial Physician Wu could still see sadness and fatigue from that face.

The emperor went out with Wu Taiyi.

Beside the bed were two serving maids.

Chu Xiu turned over and turned her face to the bed. It has been like this since he lived in the emperor's palace. Every time the imperial doctor came to see a doctor, he would put down the bed curtain, as if he was already an invisible concubine in the deep palace. In the beginning, he was not used to arguing with the emperor, but after the emperor continued to do this, he no longer wanted to say anything.

Although he had already compromised on the surface, he was still panicking in his heart.

Chu Xiu felt that she couldn't breathe anymore.

After tossing and turning on the bed a few times, the serving maid immediately asked what happened, and someone went out to ask the emperor again.

Chu Xiu was so bored that she didn't want to answer, she got up and sat on the bed, the emperor came in and hung up the bed curtain and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Chu Xiu frowned, and her thick black eyelashes blocked the look in her eyes. He didn't want to talk to the emperor at first, but when he saw the emperor's concerned and anxious expression, he finally replied, "My chest is tight, open the window more. Can you be angry?"

"Don't let the wind blow, and don't open the windows. It will be better if the curtains are hung up." The emperor sat next to Chu Xiu, hugged Chu Xiu's upper body into his arms, and gently stroked his chest through the clothes, "Will this be good?" Will it be better, or boring?"

Chu Xiu leaned against the emperor's arms and did not speak.

Although the emperor personally took care of him in every possible way, he could feel the emperor's tenderness, but what he felt more was the emperor's autocracy, and he had no freedom with the emperor.

"Chu Xiu, the imperial doctor said that you are fine, but you are too worried. Can't you tell me what you are thinking every day?"

The emperor pressed the quilt wrapped around Chu Xiu and asked softly.

Chu Xiu looked at the colorful sunlight shining in through the window paper, but still didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer.

"What do you mean by dying like this? Can't you just say something well?" The emperor's tone was already filled with anger.

The imperial doctor said that Chu Xiu was only physically weak, and he was born with a heart disease. Although the heart disease is not serious, as long as he pays attention to it, it will not affect his life, but Chu Xiu's mind is too exquisite and he likes to think wildly. His chest tightness and heartache.As long as Chu Xiu's body is well taken care of, there will be no problem, but there is nothing that everyone can do about the psychological problem. After Wu Taiyi's pulse diagnosis, he hinted to the emperor. Mr. Yi probably couldn't get rid of the knot with the emperor, so that the emperor Find a way to solve this problem, and be careful not to let Mr. Yi think wildly in the future.

"There's nothing to say." Chu Xiu's mind was sensitive, the emperor was actually angry all the time, why couldn't he feel it, so he wanted to get out of the emperor's arms and sleep on the bed.

The emperor bound him tightly, and Chu Xiu couldn't move.

"You don't need to guess randomly, I will let you know." The emperor said in a dull tone, and then ordered the people outside to get up.

Mi Run bowed his body and lowered his head to listen to the emperor's instructions. The emperor asked him to go to the imperial study to get a brocade box.

Chu Xiu felt that her head was heavy, and she was drowsy and drowsy.

But the emperor hugged him and made him a little uncomfortable, "Your Majesty, let me sleep for a while. Can you also rest for a while?"

Seeing that Chu Xiu didn't have much energy, the emperor thought that he was suffering from chest tightness and discomfort. Although the reason for his chest tightness and discomfort made people angry, he still felt sorry for Chu Xiu, so he let him lie on the bed and go to sleep. Go to bed.

The three layers of bed curtains were put down, and it was sunny outside, but the light inside was dim. Chu Xiu leaned his face to the inside of the bed, and the emperor hugged him from behind.

Behind him was the emperor's warm chest, and Chu Xiu felt at ease even though her heart was bitter.

"I know you have been investigating Qin Yue's affairs. Although there is no result, you have already guessed, right?" The emperor put his hand on Chu Xiu's chest, and he could feel Chu Xiu's heart beating faster for a moment, "You didn't It has been six or seven years since we met, and the time you have been together is only less than a year, do you miss her so much, why can't you forget it?"

"She is your sister!" Chu Xiu sighed softly.