Dressed as a small fat thing of the Empress

"Thanks to the emperor's discovery early, if it's really Xuanliu and Ge Na... Tsk, this prince is really finished!" Zhou Xuanqing joked, took the pen and began to write.

"No, um...Prince~ Do you think I can live in the emperor's harem for a few days when I go back?" Lu Zehua said unnaturally.

Zhou Erlan paused, cast a glance at him, and then remembered the behemoth appearance of him kneeling in front of the imperial sister's bed.Can't help but shudder, the gap between Miss Huang and him is too big, I can't imagine...

"Prince? Speak up!" Lu Zehua slapped him on the shoulder when he saw that he was silent and kept looking at him.

Zhou Erlan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and quickly said: "You have to ask sister Huang...I can't make the decision..."

"Hey~" Lu Zehua shook his head, walked out of the tent, and called the eagle who delivered the letter.

Ask the emperor?He didn't dare...he was afraid that the emperor would be angry and frown...

In the palace, Tang Mitang sat in the tea house for a day, and returned to Daming Palace from outside in the dark. Unexpectedly, Zhou Xuanqing hadn't come back until now, and spent the whole day in the imperial study.

On the other hand, the little palace maid saw her and rushed over to meet her, and whispered in her ear: "Miss Tang, Eunuch Chang Xi said, when you come back, take the medicine box and go to the imperial study."

"Ah? Bring a medicine box? Who is injured?" Tang Mitang heard it already, and he went out for a day, and the emperor was injured?

"I didn't say, I ordered at noon, but I haven't found you~"

"Okay, I'll go right away." After Tang Mitang finished speaking, he took the medicine box and walked towards the imperial study.

The imperial study room was brightly lit, Chang Xi stood outside the door, holding Fuchen in his arms, staring at Tang Mitang who came in a hurry, and hurried down the steps.

"Oh~ You went there to play? Why did you come back?" Chang Xi swung his whisk and patted Tang Mi Tang's body.

Tang Mitang frowned and spat out the white hair in his mouth, looking at the anxious Chang Xi who tilted his head in doubt. "What happened in such a hurry?"

"Big deal! Your Majesty's waist is uncomfortable..."

"I don't feel well in my waist? Didn't I bother you last night? Why are you looking for me? Find Li Jue!" Tang Mitang turned around angrily after finishing speaking!Why should the person she likes be tossed about by others, and she has to end it?

Uncomfortable and uncomfortable~ Let her be so wild!

"Don't run away! If you don't look for you, who can you look for? The emperor said that he hit the handrail last night. It didn't hurt at first, but he didn't think that the pain would get worse and worse. He was still in business, so he was sweating from the pain. I can’t even get up, it hurts when I move, and I’m lying on my stomach! I’ll just wait for you, if I’m fine, I’ll go back to Daming Palace long ago!”

Chang Xi stopped Tang Mi Tang, said anxiously, looked at the tears on her face, and touched her in confusion.Why do you just cry?

Tang Mitang patted Chang Xi's hand away, wiped away his tears, and walked towards the imperial study with his head down.

Hit the railing last night?Is the battle so intense!

Near the door, Zhou Xuanqing was lying on the soft couch, flipping through the memorial in his hand.

It's okay to look at it!

"Your Majesty, are you not feeling well?" Tang Mitang asked, put the medicine box on the low table, put it in front of Zhou Xuanqing together with the memorial, and stretched out his hand to press Zhou Xuanqing's waist hard.Let her do it!

"Ah!" Zhou Xuanqing cried out in pain, and the memorial in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing her like that, Tang Mitang felt really hurt, so she quickly lifted her dress and looked at the bruises on her waist, and was startled.How did you hit the lumbar spine?

"How did you hit the emperor?"

"Hiss~ Last night, when I broke free from Li Jue's arms, I used all my strength..." Zhou Xuanqing closed his eyes, feeling that his breathing hurts.

"What was it like?"

"I can't move below the waist...but after a while, I'll be fine. I'm still fighting. There's no problem at all. When I came back to rest in the middle of the night, I was only a little numb. It didn't hurt too much, so I didn't care..."

"You! If you push harder, you will be paralyzed! Don't care! Where did you fight last night?" Tang Mitang said angrily, he couldn't move at all and didn't care!But that being said, Zhou Xuanqing did not...

Tang Mitang took out a silver needle and stuck it on Zhou Xuanqing's waist when Zhou Xuanqing was struggling, to print out the blood...

"It hurts~ I went to Nanshan to take a taxi last night...Tang Mi Tang, please take it easy."

When Tang Mitang heard that she had gone to Nanshan, she didn't have a smile on her face like Li Jue did.Hearing her cry of pain again, he quickly asked softly, "Is it okay now?"

"Woo~ It still hurts..." Zhou Xuanqing curled his lips, intending to use the memorial to divert his attention, but his hands didn't have the strength.

"Zhou Xuanqing, don't move, just call out if it hurts, don't move!" Tang Mitang viciously rubbed Zhou Xuanqing's head, and handled it for her more carefully.

"No, shame~"

Chang Xi at the door heard the commotion inside, felt a little ashamed, silently hugged Fuchen, went to the pillar and squatted down.

About half an hour later, Tang Mitang withdrew the needle and carefully helped Zhou Xuanqing up.

"Try it in two steps and tell me your true feelings!"

Tang Mitang was afraid that Zhou Xuanqing would recognize the serious illness if he felt that the minor pain could be tolerated.

Zhou Xuanqing took two steps, pursed his lips and said, "I don't feel anything..."

"What do you mean no feeling? Whether it hurts or not, whether it's numb or not, whether it's smooth or not is just a feeling! Feel it carefully!" Tang Mitang was a little anxious, after all, Zhou Xuanqing's injury was special this time, and it was too dangerous!

Zhou Xuanqing shook his head, turned to look at Tang Mitang, frowned and said: "I can't feel it, the cold mysterious poison has tortured me for so long, I don't know what the normal state is..."

Zhou Xuanqing's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was completely buried in his throat...

She really couldn't feel it, the cold mysterious poison tortured her day and night, this kind of pain made her body's sensitivity become very poor, even if someone punched her, she wouldn't feel very painful...

Hearing what she said, Tang Mitang quickly supported her, sighed and looked at her distressedly.

"It's fine if you don't feel it, good~"

"Tang Mitang, don't talk to me like that!" Zhou Xuan listened to her tone of coaxing the child, and glanced at her.

"Okay, okay~ Try to lie down these two days, move less, don't let your waist get tired..." Seeing her shy, Tang Mitang muttered with a smile.

"Okay~ Stop talking, I can't remember, you have been following me these two days." Zhou Xuanqing raised his hand and pinched her mouth to keep her from making a sound, he was so annoyed by this doting voice!

But he didn't notice that his own voice was the same.