Ling Qingxuan was thankless, and when she came back, she became ill.

It should be said that this body is not good.

She didn't go up early, and before she lay down in the palace for a while, her harem came one by one to ask for help.

A lot of supplements were piled up at the door, and Ling Qingxuan didn't see any of them.

"Your Majesty, for our happiness, you must get well soon!" Concubine Li Jun shouted at the door on purpose.

If it weren't for the fact that he was under the original owner, Ling Qingxuan would have been dragged down and beaten to death.

The medicine was bitter and the soup was like ink, Ling Qingxuan put it away after smelling it.

While he was in a daze, a figure appeared in front of him.

The man wet the towel and wanted to put it on her forehead.

At this time, breaking through the female officer's interception, only Su Ze can come in.

Aya Qingxuan tilted her head and sat straight at him.

"Your Majesty." Su Ze was beaming, "Are you feeling better?"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were light, "I'm dying."

She has a fever and a cold, and her throat is now a little hoarse.

But the voice he spoke at this moment was hoarse and sexy.

Su Ze blushed immediately, but panicked because of her words, "Will you die?"

"Go to Su Yan and collect the body for me."

After Aya Qingxuan finished speaking, she lay back on the hammock.

Su Ze pursed his lips, feeling a little tight in his chest, "You just want to see Uncle, do you like Uncle?"

The little uncle is so good-looking, there are many people who covet him.

She must have fallen in love with the little uncle too.

Su Ze remembered what Ling Qingxuan said last time when the three of them were on the roof.

He turned pale and threw the towel in his hand to the ground.

"If you want to collect the corpse, I will collect the corpse for you. You are not allowed to think about the little uncle any more."

Su Ze said fiercely and ran out.

Gee, the kid now.

Aya Qingxuan fell back again.

awful.

When I was sick before, the little guy asked for help.

Now that I am sick, I can only hold myself.

[…Host, you find a reason to let the villain come over. 】

For example, this seat is going to hang up.

【…】

Looking at Su Ze like that, he definitely wouldn't tell Su Yan.

Su Yan wanted to abolish her martial arts last night.

Do it without hesitation.

Too bad, change the little guy.

【! 】I finally waited for this sentence!

…

When Su Yan came to court, he was informed that His Majesty was ill.

He sat on the soft chair and went to court in place of Aya Qingxuan as before.

But this time I couldn't fully concentrate.

He remembered that the little girl put her clothes on and hugged him last night, and he was noisy again, probably because he caught a cold.

The Minister of Officials was talking to him below, and he paused for a second before answering.

After retreating from the court, when the officials saw that he was not in the state, he left and whispered: "Prime Minister, are you still in good health?"

"Okay." Su Yan looked at the empty dragon chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Speaking of which, Ling Qingxuan was also bold, she threw the jade seal directly on the dragon chair.

This move is unexpected...cute?

Su Yan was taken aback by the thought that popped into his mind.

The arc of the corner of his mouth was instantly suppressed.

The officials kept staring at him, her brows were full of worry, she felt that Su Yan must be holding on because of her illness.

In such a comparison, the queen who gets sick once in a while is really delicate, and she won't come to court if she can't say it.

"I heard that Your Majesty is also ill. The Prime Minister doesn't have to attend today's class. Why don't we go out for a meal?"

It's been a long time since the two of them went out for a walk together.

Being in a high position means that they cannot be gossiped by others, so the two have always communicated in private.

Su Yan said without hesitation, "No need, I'll visit Your Majesty."

Saying that, he got up and went out.

The minister of officials looked at his back and couldn't help but be fascinated again.

If Su Yan could be with her, she would be willing to let him be her husband.

Su Yan didn't know what the officials thought, so he walked to Ling Qingxuan's bedroom.

Outside the palace, there is a pile of supplements, and a few guards.

When the female official saw Su Yan, she immediately stepped forward and saluted, "Master Prime Minister."

She talked about who had been here today and who were rejected.

Naturally, Su Ze sneaked in, and came out looking bad.

"Has Your Majesty taken medicine?" he asked.

The female officer was a little surprised that he suddenly cared about her body. After all, Su Yan only cared about her surroundings before.

"Should... take it." She didn't stare at her.

Su Yan glanced at her, took two steps forward, and stopped again, "Go and report."

The female officer was flustered and strange, Su Yan just went in directly, but she actually asked her to report.

She was busy reporting to the inside, and it took a while for a voice to come from inside, "No."

This woman did not even see the Prime Minister.

The female officer frowned tightly.

Su Yan was not angry, he pushed the door and went in directly.

Female official: ... so why did you ask me just now?

Su Yan wanted to test Ling Qingxuan's attitude, and found that she had a strange feeling towards him, just like her attitude towards others.

This is also the first time Su Yan has entered Ling Qingxuan's bedroom in several months.

It's exactly the same as last time, just with an extra hammock.

Her Majesty the Queen is lying in that hammock.

Su Yan glanced at the eye dragon bed and walked straight to Ling Qingxuan.

Looking down at her like this made it even more strange.

"Is your majesty better?"

[Host, hurry up, let's get weak! 】

Ling Qingxuan coughed twice, her voice low and hoarse, "I'm dying."

She reached out and grabbed his wrist and placed it on her forehead, "Just touch it."

The forehead was really hot, but Su Yan quickly withdrew his hand.

"Your Majesty, men and women are not clear about giving and receiving."

She has been particularly fond of teasing him recently.

This is not a good sign.

Ling Qingxuan snorted, "We only hugged last night, and today the Prime Minister turned his face and didn't recognize anyone."

Su Yan's face sank for a moment, "Your Majesty is seriously ill and talking nonsense."

"You said yes." Ling Qingxuan turned sideways, seemingly ignoring it.

Su Yan pinched his fingers and looked at the medicine on the table.

"Your Majesty, drink the medicine."

"Don't drink."

Su Yan's tone couldn't help aggravating, "Do you really want to die?"

Ling Qingxuan said, "Don't you want me to die? If you add more ingredients to this medicine, I can die."

Su Yan's fingers paused slightly.

Medication.

He remembered the opinion of the Minister of Officials, pursed his lips, took the bowl of medicine and put it under the tip of his nose to smell it.

The smell of the medicine was a bit pungent, so after Su Yan put it down, the female officer asked the imperial doctor to come over.

The female officer deliberately slowed down and dawdled for a long time before bringing the imperial doctor over.

The silver needle turned black as soon as it was released.

Both the imperial doctor and the female official knelt down, God, someone actually wanted to murder Your Majesty.

"Go check." After Su Yan instructed to go down, he looked at Ling Qingxuan again.

"Royal doctor, give your majesty a pulse."

The imperial doctor hurriedly checked the pulse, and after a while, he said that it was just an ordinary fever, not serious.

After everyone had retreated, he slowly said to the little girl, "This minister will investigate."

Ling Qingxuan sat up halfway and said, "It's not safe in the palace, do you want to take me in, teacher?"

Su Yan looked at the slightly pale face and refused, "No."

He went back to the house with a blank face, not wanting that at night, Ling Qingxuan slipped into his house again.

"His Majesty!"

"Here, be quiet."