Stand-in beauty favors the Sixth Palace

Chu Qing ate his meal slowly, chewing slowly and without rushing.

Rongyin Lingyin picked up the imperial decree he had thrown aside, unfolded it, looked at it again, and looked at each other, seeing confusion and surprise in the other person's eyes.

Rong Yin asked, "Master, Your Majesty... what do you mean?"

Chu Qing pointed to the imperial decree, "It's written on it."

Lingyin put away the edict, "Master, what did that lord say to you just now?"

Chu Qing stopped holding the vegetables, put down the jade chopsticks and took a sip of water, and then said: "He said that the emperor will stay here tonight, so I can prepare well."

"what!"

Rong Yin raised her voice in shock, and Chu Qing was taken aback, "Keep your voice down."

Rong Yin nodded vigorously, and when he spoke again, his voice had already dropped, "Emperor Chu, why is he so anxious?"

If it fails in the morning, it will come again in the evening.

Chu Qing: "..."

Lingyin lowered her face, "Master, what should I do?"

What happened in the morning was vivid in his mind, Chu Tingyue's sarcastic and threatening words still seemed to be lingering in his ears, fear and worry appeared on Lingyin Rongyin's face.

The fear is that what happened in the morning will repeat itself, and the worry is Chu Qing.The master is weak, how can he stand up to the repeated toss of the Chu emperor.

"What's the hurry, eat first." Chu Qing's expression didn't change, but he wasn't in a hurry.

Rongyin and Lingyin looked at each other, sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to calm down.

Chu Qing ate his meal slowly, and it was four quarters of the day when he finished eating.

Rong Yin endured it for so long, she couldn't bear it anymore, seeing that he wanted to ask again after finishing his meal, Chu Qing didn't give her a chance to ask, "Go for a walk in the courtyard."

Rong Yin pursed her lips and accompanied him out the door.

It's spring now, the sun is shining on my body, it's warm, leisurely and comfortable.Chu Qing took a walk in the courtyard to digest food, so he should be familiar with the place where he needs to live for a long time.

The breeze blew, bringing a little coolness, Chu Qing's nose itched, and he sneezed.

Rong Yin hurriedly said, "Master, it's cold outside, you can't stand the cold, come in quickly."

"I'm fine, my clothes are covered with thin cotton, so I'm not cold." Chu Qing said this, but he didn't continue to wander outside, and returned to the hall.

The ground dragon was spread in the hall, which was warm and tight, dispelling the coolness on Chu Qing's body.Out of caution, Lingyin went to the imperial dining room to order ginger soup, and asked Chu Qing to take it to dispel the cold.

Even so, Chu Qing was still dizzy and fell ill.

This frightened Rong Yin Lingyin, Rong Yin helped Chu Qing lie down on the bed, fetched hot water to wipe his body, Ling Yin found out the small pill prepared by the national teacher Li Yunyi and gave it to Chu Qing when he left Nanliang Down.

Rong Yinzai tucked his back carefully, let him sleep for a while, and took the copper basin to change the water.

The ring tone also ignited Li Yunyi's special medicinal incense. The elegant and simple light fragrance has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind, making Chu Qing feel better.

Although the two were frightened, they had a lot of experience in dealing with it and took care of everything in an orderly manner. They didn't even invite the imperial physician.

The news of Chu Qing's illness did not come out of Qingyan Palace, but those who cared knew it clearly.

After hearing the rumors from the hidden guards, Xuan Yuanyan took the black stones and dropped them on the chessboard, "He also said to wait for a good time, but this time will never come."

Chu Tingyue dropped the white chess piece, one piece landed, broke through the encirclement and suppression of the black pieces of Xuan Yuanyan, and narrowly won.

"Show the Qingyan Palace."

Zhou Porridge said that Chu Tingyue would come at night, but at sunset, Chu Tingyue arrived at Qingyan Palace.

At that time, Chu Qing was lying on the bed, his whole body was like falling into a cellar of ice, shivering from the cold, and his consciousness was not very clear.When Chu Tingyue came, he could only vaguely hear some sounds, and the sound of Lingyin Rongyin saluting.

The smell of medicine filled the room, and the person on the bed curled up in a ball under the blanket, only showing a pale face.

Chu Tingyue stood by the bed, looked down at him, his expression was unclear, and he couldn't see any joy or anger.

"Why are you sick?" Chu Tingyue asked.

Lingyin boldly replied with a trembling voice, "Master went for a walk in the courtyard after dinner to digest his food. He caught cold and soon fell ill."

Chu Tingyue didn't say a word, but his gaze kept on Chu Qing's face, "Wake him up."

"Huh?" Lingyin was stunned.

Chu Tingyue glanced at her, "Didn't you understand?"

The coolness rose from the back of the spine and hit the forehead. Lingyin lowered her head and clenched the corner of her clothes with her hands, "Listen, I understand."

Lingyin stepped forward and gently pushed Chu Qing's arm, "Master, wake up, the emperor is here."

Chu Qing didn't respond, and the bell rang a few more times, but Chu Qing still didn't move, and his brows were even more uncomfortable.

Lingyin couldn't help but turned around tremblingly, "Your Majesty, master, master just fell asleep after taking medicine..."

Chu Tingyue watched coldly and interrupted her, "It's half tea time, let him wake up to see me, otherwise..." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked into the main hall.

He didn't say the whole thing, but everyone knew what the consequences would be.

Lingyin sat paralyzed on the ground, her teeth still trembling uncontrollably, Rongyin helped her up, cleaned the handkerchief with the hot water just brought, wiped Chu Qing's face and neck while choking and said: "Master Wake up, the emperor is here, waiting for you to see him in the main hall...Wake up, master."

Chu Qing woke up leisurely, looked at Rong Yin with eyes blindfolded, her voice was dry and hoarse, "What?"

"Master, you are finally awake!"

Rong Yin was overjoyed, repeated what he had just said, helped him up, and put on his clothes, "The emperor only gave me half a cup of tea time, please hurry up, master."

Chu Qing stepped on her shoes, and was supported by Rongyin and Lingyin into the main hall.

Chu Tingyue was sitting where he was sitting in the morning, and when he saw him coming, he said lightly, "Are you awake?"

Chu Qing nodded and saluted him with a blessing, with a weak voice, "The foreign minister pays homage to the emperor."

"Why did you happen to be sick?"

"The foreign minister's body is too weak, and he fell ill after catching a cold in the afternoon."

"Really?" Chu Tingyue raised his eyelids and looked at him mockingly, not believing that his illness at this point was a coincidence.

"Yes...cough cough!" Chu Qing replied, before he finished speaking, he coughed violently.

Chu Qing hurriedly turned her head to one side, avoiding Chu Tingyue, coughing so much that her body was hunched up, her lungs seemed to be coughed out.

Lingyin quickly comforted him, and Rongyin didn't care about being afraid of Chu Tingyue, and poured tea to moisten his throat.

Chu Tingyue frowned indistinctly, but didn't let him go, "Are you sure it's because of the cold, not because of excessive sorrow?"

Chu Qing drank tea smoothly, his pale cheeks were bloodshot due to severe coughing, and his eyes were wet. He was startled when he heard this, and blinked, "No."

He is too sad?He was sad, overthinking, over angry.

"Oh? You didn't touch the whole country's grief over the death of Prince Chu of Nanliang?" Chu Tingyue asked casually, waiting for his answer all the time.

Chu Qing's throat itched slightly, and he coughed a few more times.

Chu Tingyue asked this question, no matter how he answered, he could wait for the opportunity to get rid of him, and he couldn't avoid answering.

"People always look forward." Chu Qing pretended to be deep, "Your Majesty, don't you think so?"

Chu Tingyue didn't speak, and was playing with the teacup in his hand. Chu Qing breathed lightly, waiting for him to answer.

"Yes, always look forward, but some people are nostalgic." Chu Tingyue put down the teacup, "I wonder if you are among those people?"

"Foreign ministers yearn for the unknown more than clinging to the past."

Chu Tingyue paused, and after a long silence, he finally opened his mouth, and finally got over it, "Since you're not feeling well, why don't you ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment?"

"The foreign minister is weak and often gets sick. Lingyin Rongyin has taken care of him for a long time, and they can deal with simple symptoms on their own. Moreover, before leaving Nanliang, the imperial physician specially made pills and incense, which are all for the weak and weak of the foreign minister. The effect of the medicine is remarkable, the minister has already taken it, and it will be cured soon, so there is no need to bother the imperial doctor."

Chu Qing explained that he dared to pretend to be sick only because he could cope with minor illnesses and pains. Otherwise, he would ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and he would know the truth from the first diagnosis. What else would he pretend to be?It's better to wash up and lie on the bed and wait for Chu Tingyue's luck.

"I see that you have a bad cough just now, so it's better to ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment." Chu Tingyue knew how to beat a stick and then give a sweet date, and ordered to the little eunuch beside him who had come to pass the decree, "Xuan Xuyuan is here To Qingyan Palace."

Zhou Porridge responded, and quickly walked out of the palace gate, Chu Qing didn't even have a chance to stop him.

"..."

Chu Qing gritted his teeth and turned his head around, thinking about how to deal with it later.

Chu Tingyue poured himself a drink, pointed to the opposite seat, "You are not feeling well, please sit down."

"The foreign ministers dare not, the emperor's body is worth a thousand gold, and he works hard for the country and the people. The foreign ministers are afraid that the emperor will get sick, so just stand here."

Chu Qing was afraid that if he got close to him, if Chu Tingyue said something unpleasant, he couldn't help tearing his mouth open.

"I let you sit, and you sit."

Chu Tingyue's voice was deep and deep, Chu Qing had already felt his moodiness, and didn't want to experience it again, so he had to carefully sit down opposite him.

They've met several times, but this is the first time they've been so close.

Chu Qing lowered his eyes, not daring to look casually, but he could smell a cold fragrance from the tip of his nose.That was the smell of Chu Tingyue.

Chu Tingyue is annoying, but the fragrance on his body is pleasant.

Chu Qing couldn't look directly at Longyan, but Chu Tingyue could observe him unscrupulously.

The eyes that cannot be ignored fell on him, Chu Qing was very uncomfortable, and wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to avoid it.

"emperor……"

Chu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, raised his eyes and asked him what he was looking at, but saw that there seemed to be nostalgia and other deeper emotions in Chu Tingyue's eyes, similar to the expression he saw after he took off the veil in the court hall, Chu Qing wanted to say The words stuck in his throat, and the sound was silenced.

Chu Tingyue lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, the expression in his eyes had already subsided, leaving only endless coldness, "What's the matter?"

Chu Qing shook his head, "...nothing."

Relatively speechless, Chu Qing looked at Chu Tingyue's expression again, and felt that what he felt just now was all an illusion.

Zhou Porridge acted quickly, and soon brought Xu Yuanzheng to Qingyan Palace.

Xu Yuan is just an old man in his sixtieth year, but his face is full of red and he is full of energy. He followed Zhou Conge quickly from the Tai Hospital to Qingyan Palace, and he was breathless.

Xu Yuan was paying respects to Chu Tingyue, but when it was Chu Qing's turn, he was stunned.

Zhou Porridge reminded: "This is Lord Qinghe who was just conferred by the emperor."

Xu Yuan looked at him blankly as if he hadn't heard, Chu Qing was at a loss, not knowing why he was looking at him in such a shock, and mustered all his energy to face the upcoming pulse diagnosis.

Chu Tingyue, "Xu Yuanzheng, take his pulse."

Only then did Xu Yuanzheng come back to his senses, but when he was taking his pulse, he was absent-minded, in a trance, and kept looking at his face.

Chu Tingyue asked, "Did he suffer from the cold?"

"Return, return to the emperor, yes, the servant is weak, and it is time for the season to change. The cold spring is coming violently. You need to pay attention. The old minister prescribes a side medicine. Three bowls of water are decocted to make one bowl, and it will be good after two days." Xu Yuanzheng is still in the Shocked, his words were almost instinctive.

At this time, Chu Qing didn't have time to find out why he was so shocked that he couldn't even count his pulse when he saw him, and his words were extremely perfunctory.

No matter what, he escaped a catastrophe, he was very happy, and his face was not as tense as before.

Chu Tingyue asked Xu Yuanzheng to step back and looked at Chu Qing, "Are you happy?"

Chu Qing: "..."