The thunder startled half of the imperial city as if waking up from a dream.
No one expected that the girl would come back to life one day later, so the rumors outside became more and more intense, and the sixth girl instantly became a freak that couldn't be struck by thunder.
Right now, Xiao Ting is sleeping like a pig in the Liuli Pavilion of the Xiao Mansion, and a few white-bearded grandpas beside her are taking her pulse.
"How is it? Is my good girl okay?"
Uncle Guo's heart is anxious, his liver is worried, his mind is worried, and his brain... hurts.
Mrs. Xiao led a group of concubines who were dressed up in gorgeous clothes and stood at the back, and asked, "Master, do you want your head to be shown by the imperial physician?"
Uncle Guo had a headache again, he stared at him and said, "Shut up."
He was beating his good daughter. If people found out, his old face would be thrown at grandma's house.
Several old doctors took turns asking for the pulse before coming back to reply, "Please rest assured, Mrs. Liu, Miss Liu's pulse is normal, and her six senses are in place, so there is nothing serious."
"Then why isn't she awake?"
The eyes of all the imperial doctors met for several times, and finally one of them stepped forward and said, "Miss Six, probably, probably, maybe just sleepy."
Didn't you see that he was breathing evenly, his face was ruddy, he was clearly asleep, okay
Everyone petrified...
Uncle Guo let out a cry and asked his wife to see off the guests. Before the imperial doctors left the house, they heard him mutter something.
"My little darling is blessed. She slept in the coffin for a day and a night and is still sleepy. She must be blessed to be able to sleep like this and grow up."
Everyone staggered at their feet and almost fell headlong, but the wind picked up the wind under their feet and disappeared quickly.
The reason why he got along with these six girls was because he had an abnormal father.
In the resplendent palace, the emperor was about to rest for a while after spending some time with the charming and charming imperial concubine, when suddenly a pair of slender hands wrapped around his waist.
"The emperor..."
The charming voice made the emperor instantly confused, "What can I do for my concubine?"
With that said, he stretched his hand into the blanket again.
"Your majesty, don't make trouble, this concubine is telling you something serious!"
"I'm not just doing business right now..." The emperor's breath was a little uneven.
"Your majesty, have you heard about Ting'er?" Concubine Xiao put on a palace gauze while holding down the emperor's hand, and got out of bed.
Seeing that the flesh in his mouth had run away, the emperor sighed heavily, lay back down, and said casually, "That child is a blessed one, he should not die, it's quite good."
Concubine Xiao Gui took the jade soup handed over by the maid, walked over charmingly, and fed the emperor a few sips.
Only then did he put down the soup bowl, and said softly: "I remember that the concubine of the ninth younger brother has passed away for more than four years, so the emperor doesn't worry about it!"
After being reminded, the emperor remembered that such a thing really happened, and said: "Ninth Brother's body, he can't bear a beauty, and besides, which famous lady in this capital is willing to marry him?"
"Your majesty, the ninth brother rejected you because he was afraid that it would be difficult for you, but he is seriously ill this time, and if you don't find someone to take care of him, what will Shizi Yun do after he leaves? He is still so young."
The emperor thinks about it, yes, his ninth younger brother is not good when he is young, and he has always said that he will never marry for life. He is afraid of hurting others. A few years ago, he insisted on giving him a marriage and married his concubine.
Is unlucky.
After that, the Ninth Prince no longer took wives and concubines, but a few days ago, the Ninth Prince was critically ill and almost died, and now he is still lying on the hospital bed, comatose, which is pitiful.
"Then tell me, whose girl is suitable?"
Concubine Xiao Gui smiled, and said: "Why don't the emperor issue an order to marry Ninth Brother and Ting'er!"
The emperor was dumbfounded for a moment, but he was happy when he recovered.
What worries him the most right now is the marriage of these two people, but he didn't expect that it would be over if they were brought together.
Xiao Jiu will be in a coma, he can only accept it, when he wakes up, everything is a foregone conclusion, what else can he do to me.
And this sixth girl, get married quickly, so as not to keep his little heart talking about it.
As for the headache of the sixth girl, the emperor said that the ninth brother should have a headache for him. Besides, the ninth prince is already distressed, but it is just another headache, which is irrelevant.
So, when Xiao Ting woke up from a good night's sleep, she changed her identity before she could figure out the matter of the owner of the body.
A marriage decree flew to the uncle's mansion and asked her to receive the decree.
Someone came with a male duck voice and said a lot of things that gave her a headache. After she translated it, the general intention was that the Ninth Prince's body is not good when he is small.
I rely on! God, you are playing with me...
(end of this chapter)