She turned her head to look, but saw an old eunuch bowing her body and looking at her with a worried expression.
The eunuch's face was wrinkled into chrysanthemums, and his voice was low and flustered. He looked out and said softly: "This old slave knows that the emperor hates that thief, but now the situation is overwhelming, just listen to the old slave, bear it for the time being, and save your life. It's important, my good master."
Only then did Bai Weiwei realize that the clothes she was wearing were not right.
Having experienced several ancient times, she is also familiar with ancient clothes. She looked down at her clothes. Although she was wearing underwear, it was obviously men's clothes.
Damn, is this dressed as a man
Bai Weiwei's face changed, and she hadn't waited to receive the memory.
I heard muffled footsteps outside.
Fear appeared on the eunuch's face, and he immediately went up to meet him, leaning down on his knees.
"The old slave has seen the master."
Bai Weiwei looked up and saw in the distance, a palace maid opened the bead curtain, and a purple robe rolled over like a cloud.
Then came a man's voice, cold and gloomy, "It is said that the emperor left the Manchu civil and military ministers and refused to go to court. The ministers came to see, what happened."
The eunuch was trembling all over, "Taifu, the emperor's illness has been committed again, this, this... I really can't get up."
"Sick?"
The man's footsteps were extremely fast, and with an incomparably cold aura, he had come to the bed in a blink of an eye.
He was born very well, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, his nose, mouth, and jaws were all exquisite and perfect. His black hair was all combed and he wore a jade crown, revealing a full forehead.
Yushu is facing the wind, and even a flair is not enough to describe his demeanor.
Standing outside the bed, he saw Bai Weiwei standing in the bed with a sluggish face, and smiled coldly, "Isn't this very energetic? It's a disease, and it's a disease that hates me."
When the eunuch heard this, he crawled over and hugged his thigh.
"Taifu, the emperor is just not in good health. He doesn't have such thoughts in his heart... ah."
The man kicked the eunuch out with one kick, "Dirty."
he said lightly.
Then he turned his head, and the phoenix eyes had a sullen look, "Your Majesty, it seems that the minister will not invite you. Since you are so reluctant to sit on the throne, the minister will send you on the road to meet the late emperor."
Bai Weiwei silently knocked on the system, "Don't pretend to be dead, what about your memory? I'll be on my way as soon as I arrive."
The system dared to take the lead, "Please receive the memory of this body."
The splitting headache struck again, she covered her head, shook a few times, and suddenly fell under the bed.
She fell into a wide embrace, her fingers grabbed the other's clothes instinctively, the smell of this embrace filled her nose, and her face was extremely pale.
And the man called Taifu, who just picked it up, would hug the little emperor without any precautions.
She was slender and weak, and when she rushed over, she was like a breeze, gently drifting into his arms.
The man bowed his head and saw that her delicate face was covered in fine sweat, her complexion was as white as snow in early winter, her brows were furrowed, and her face was full of sickness.
Not like pretending to be sick.
Bai Weiwei was not pretending. She has never had such a weakened body after a headache due to memory transfer.
Bai Weiwei couldn't help shouting, "It hurts."
The voice is tender and weak, similar to that of a newborn chick.
The man's phoenix eyes squinted, and he stopped when he wanted to throw her out.
Her body is too light. Although she knew that when the little emperor was still the crown prince, she was sick for three days and a half months, but she didn't expect to be so weak.
Yep, early death and early birth.
This dynasty should also change its surname.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability score is minus twenty. His hatred for you is so deep and beautiful, I wish you an early death and an early life.]
Bai Weiwei: "..."