37 years old, I became a harem concubine

After wiping her body and changing into a clean bed and obscene clothes, Shen Huan pushed the already light Yu Wenyue back to its original position. He was still not a woman, and his strength was much stronger than that of a woman, otherwise he would definitely not be able to move him.

Sweating profusely, Shen Huan should also change her clothes.

When he went out, he bumped into An Ning who had just returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation after giving orders.

An Ning asked: "Where is the emperor? How is it?"

Shen Huan replied to him: "It has been cleaned up, but it must be replaced after a while. Eunuch asked someone to make some rice soup. Let's feed it to the emperor later."

An Ning opened her mouth, wanting to say that they have presented a lot of meals in the past few days, but Yu Wenyue was useless.

But looking at Shen Huan, he felt that maybe if he fed him, the emperor could eat some, so he nodded and said that he knew.

Suddenly, he said to Shen Huan: "Is the young master very afraid of the emperor before?"

"..." I didn't expect him to say this, Shen Huan didn't know what to say, and couldn't find an excuse for a while.

An Ning didn't seem to care whether he answered or not, she held a whisk in her hand and said, "Actually, apart from being domineering and proud, the emperor is a very, very good emperor."

"The imperial doctor said that if it weren't for the work of the Yellow River's embankment breaking a few days ago, the emperor has always been in good health, and he would not have been infected with the epidemic so easily."

"The servant has been waiting day and night, and has seen many things. Since the Yellow River broke its embankment, the ministers can still lie down and sleep for a while. The strong tea and folds on the emperor's table have not been broken. Sometimes the servant holds his arm After taking a nap, when he woke up, the emperor was still in the same position as the slave, even with his eyebrows furrowed."

This point, Shen Huan can probably guess.

After all, the way he rushed out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation that day could not be faked, and Yu Wenyue was very diligent in government affairs on weekdays.

An Ning seemed to be a little bit looser with the support in her body, and slowly leaned against the wall: "The incident of the Yellow River's embankment finally eased up, and there was another epidemic in the palace."

"In the beginning, the situation can be controlled a little bit. Once the people infected with the epidemic are found, they will be sent to Meishan."

"But slowly, more and more people are infected with the epidemic, just like in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the people who used to serve are now out of ten."

"Therefore, the emperor changed his ordinance. All those who contracted the epidemic will no longer be sent to Meishan, but to the original Xinzheku for diagnosis and treatment. Anyone who violates the law will be punished without mercy."

"Yesterday, the emperor just said to the slaves that since yesterday, no one is allowed to enter or leave the palace. We can only let the epidemic start in the palace and end in the palace. The hundreds of thousands of people in Shengjing can not harm one person without harming one person. "

Following his words, Shen Huan was taken aback, and her eyes unconsciously moved to the east.

Tears welled up in An Ning's eyes, "You also think that this should not be what the king of a country should say, right? In this world, who can be more honored than him."

Afraid of contracting the epidemic, An Ning didn't dare to wipe her tears, so she just sniffed hard: "My lord, you haven't seen the emperor at the border, the girls there like him so much, they beat their horses and chase after him every day." , like the sun, no, brighter than the sun."

The chief executive, An Ning, is very busy now, and after chatting with Shen Huan for a while, she was called out.

Shen Huan stood outside for a while, then walked into the east room.

Yu Wenyue on the dragon bed had a few marks that had never been seen before, his eyes, nose, and chest rose and fell faintly.

Shen Huan stretched her hand into the quilt, and as soon as she stretched it in, he opened her eyes a little.

Shen Huan said: "Your Majesty, please lend some strength to my concubine, and this concubine will scrub and change your clothes for you."

Yu Wenyue, who had seen all the ugliness by him just now, looked at him, didn't speak, only didn't fall down when Shen Huan helped him, but grabbed the bedpost with thin hands that were no longer strong and strong, making Shen Huan uncomfortable As for being so strenuous.

What An Ning said just now seemed to be echoing in Shen Huan's ears.

"Although the emperor is domineering and proud, he is a very, very good emperor."

Yes, apart from being domineering and proud, Yu Wenyue is a very competent emperor.

Shen Huan said to herself.

Today's world cannot do without him as an emperor.

If something happened to him, there would only be the eldest prince born to Concubine De and the second prince born to Concubine Zhang in the palace. Both princes are only seven or eight years old, and the status of the mother and concubine is not high.

If some people support Yu Wenyao when this emperor's younger brother takes the throne...

Thinking of the few things Yu Wenyao did, Shen Huan felt that she should take good care of Yu Wenyue, even if she failed in the end, she would be worthy of her own conscience.

"Wow—"

He twisted the handkerchief, wiped his thighs and below the waist, changed into clean underwear after wiping, and served the porridge boiled with rice oil that An Ning asked someone to deliver.

Because he was worried that it would be difficult for him to swallow, he only scraped off the thick layer of porridge oil and a little bit of boiled rice.

Shen Huan scooped up Qianqian half a spoonful and handed it to his lips: "Eat some, if you don't eat some, your stomach won't be able to bear it."

Yu Wenyue, who had no appetite at all, looked at him, felt the spoon pressed against his lips, and opened his mouth a crack until the rice oil in the spoon was cold.

After taking the first bite, he spat it out reflexively. Shen Huan was afraid that it would be uncomfortable if it dripped into his neck, so she subconsciously reached out to catch it, but he was destined to be served by others before. It left a long red mark, which almost drew blood.

Shen Huan quickly knelt down on the ground: "The emperor forgives the sin, the concubine didn't do it on purpose."

Yu Wenyue didn't speak, just opened his mouth a little bit.

Shen Huan froze for a moment, then quickly got up and wiped his face clean with a handkerchief, scooped up half a spoonful of rice oil again, blew it twice, and fed it to his mouth.

With a bowl of rice oil, I ate half a cup of tea.

Qiao Fu, the imperial physician who already lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, walked in and was a little surprised to see Shen Huan.

Seeing the clean emperor and the empty bowl in Shen Huan's hands, they almost couldn't keep their mouths shut.

He pulled out Yu Wenyue's hand and put it on the wrist pillow, and carefully felt his pulse. It was still the same as the previous few days, and his condition was dangerous. :

Qiao Fu deliberated, increased and decreased the medicine he drank yesterday, read the written prescription to Yu Wenyue first, and then handed the prescription to Shen Huan: "My lord, this prescription is the result of my deliberation. It was opened, and there are a few medicines in it that are slightly poisonous. Although I think it can delay the emperor's illness, I may not be 100% sure, so..."

The meaning couldn't be more clear, the prescription was opened, but because of the target emperor, no one can guarantee the reaction after drinking it.

Speaking of which, this prescription was the inspiration that Qiao Fu got from the Shengxi Huihun Pill given by Shen Huan. While promoting people's vitality, it will also show some symptoms in the body.

If ordinary people eat it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, but the emperor is weak now...

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