Three months passed in a blink of an eye, and the emperor showed no sign of waking up.
The warm and sunny autumn day has passed, and it is winter, and there is only a thin snow, and the cold wind is biting.
Shaoyin came from the outside and entered the hall burnt with silver frost charcoal, feeling the warmth rushing towards him. He took off the brocade-studded fur cloak and handed it to the palace guards beside him, and went inside to the bedroom.
The queen mother is asking the doctor about the situation.
"This, this, Weichen really doesn't know." The deputy judge Chen Daren was on duty. He looked suspiciously at the Queen Mother, and sweat broke out on his forehead. "According to the judgment of Weichen and others, the emperor's brain The congestion should have dispersed."
"Since the congestion has dissipated, why don't people wake up?" the Queen Mother asked directly.
Mr. Chen couldn't answer, and he was sweating profusely. He had to raise his sleeve and wipe his face: "This, this...Weichen and others are reading medical books, looking for the reason."
The Empress Dowager stared at him for a while, seeing that he really couldn't answer, she turned to Shaoyin who was at the side: "You are here."
"Mother's Empress." Shaoyin bowed, looked at the dragon bed behind her, and said softly and lovingly, "I'll come and see the Emperor."
"Oh." The Queen Mother couldn't help but sigh.
If it wasn't for the love that couldn't be concealed in her eyes, she couldn't help but suspect that the emperor's fall and coma had something to do with her.
But every time I see Shaoyin, those doubts will always dissipate.
"You can talk to the emperor for a while." The queen mother said, and left with her hand on the mother's hand.
Everyone in the palace knew that the empress would come to talk to the emperor every day, and Imperial Physician Chen withdrew with a wink.
Shaoyin walked slowly to the dragon bed, sat down by the bed, looked at the handsome man lying on the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, I'm here to see you."
She gently stroked his face, her voice full of sadness: "When will you wake up? My son and I miss you very much."
Not to mention other people, if Luo Xuanmo was conscious at this moment, he would think that the queen has deep affection for him.
"Your Majesty, the medicine is ready." The maid came with a bowl of medicine.
"Give it to me." Shaoyin rolled up her sleeves and skillfully took the medicine bowl and spoon.
Luo Xuanmo fell from a 20-meter-high platform. It was because of his aura that he didn't fall into a pulp, but serious injuries were inevitable.
Three months is not enough for him to raise him well, and he must eat two soups and medicines a day.
Shaoyin is the setting of the descendants of the sages, and on any day, follow the setting of the person for one day.
Feeding medicine to your beloved husband must be done by yourself.
Little Eunuch He stood beside him, staring intently.
No matter how much he stared at it, he could only see that the medicinal soup entered Luo Xuanmo's mouth in its original flavor, without any tampering.
"Bring half a cup of warm water." After feeding the concoction, Shaoyin handed the empty bowl to the maidservant behind her. Then he took half a cup of warm water and patiently fed it into Luo Xuanmo's mouth to suppress the smell of the medicine.
Even if he was ignorant and unconscious, she didn't treat him in the slightest.
All this has not been hidden from the whole palace, and the empress's love for the emperor has spread to every corner - there are so many concubines in the harem, how many of them can visit the emperor without hindrance, and feed water and medicine every day
After a wave of affectionate Shaoyin calmly, after the servants and maidservants in the room retreated, they looked at the unconscious man on the bed and sighed deeply.
She really wanted him to wake up.
From the very beginning when she decided to change the plot, Shaoyin made two preparations.
One is that although his aura is great, he cannot escape the category of an ordinary person, and died after falling off the Star Picking Platform.
The second is that his aura is too big, and he is not dead.
If so, she prepared many follow-up tricks to greet him. First of all, he must be bedridden for several months to recuperate. During this period of time, he must not have the energy to deal with the affairs of state and needs someone to help.
The candidate must be her.
He couldn't find anyone else he could trust—the queen mother, the clan, ministers, etc., none of them made him more afraid than her.
And she is his pillow person, and she is affectionate.
As for the matter on the Star Reaching Stage, a single mistake will be revealed.
If Shaoyin was in power, he would definitely do it very beautifully, so beautiful that he was on guard and anxious to take back his power.
He will be anxious to take back his authority before his body has fully recovered. In this way, the root of the disease is buried.
If she didn't bury it, she would bury it for him.
Shaoyin especially wanted to see, how could he meet the love of his life seven times a night after dragging a bad body inside
She was just waiting to have fun, but what happened to him unconscious
"Shouldn't he be in a vegetable state?" Shaoyin asked the system worriedly.
The system is also anxious: "How do I know?!"
It can't interfere with the progress of the mission, nor can it affect the mainline characters. Even if it wants to influence, it can only affect Shaoyin—it and Shaoyin belong to the same family, and belong to the cannon fodder group.
Seeing that the male protagonist is not awake, it has no choice but to become very impatient: "Hurry up and think of a way! You have to solve the problem you caused!"
"Don't worry, don't worry." Shaoyin comforted, "It's still early, isn't it nearly three years? He will wake up."
The system has no choice but to pray.
There were only the emperor and the empress in the bedroom, and no one had the heart to disturb their love time. This was a tacit agreement between the servants of Qinzheng Hall and Jianing Palace.
Little Eunuch He, Lu Yi and others were guarding outside, and they could hear the woman's gentle and tender voice sounding unhurriedly. Although it was not real, the tenderness and love in it was moving.
"The empress and the emperor really love each other!" Little Eunuch He said with emotion.
He is an incomplete person, unable to marry a wife and have children in his life, so naturally no woman will follow him wholeheartedly. But the more so, the more yearning and envy he felt.
"That's right, our lady is such a good person, but she still has a bit of a black heart behind her back." Lu Yi was familiar with him, so she couldn't help complaining.
Little Eunuch He asked, "Who is it?"
"Isn't it just those people?" Lu Yi didn't call the names, but pouted her lips, "Taking things that our mother refuses to confess, she keeps breaking her mouth."
Little Eunuch He frowned, with displeasure flashing across his eyes.
"See His Royal Highness King Qin!" Suddenly, the voice of the palace people saluting came from outside, Little Eunuch He and Lu Yi cheered up immediately, and before they stepped forward, they saw a tall and burly man coming in through the curtain. Behind him, followed by a monk with a demeanor.
When the two met, they quickly knelt down and saluted: "See His Royal Highness King Qin."
The other servants and maidservants also knelt down one after another.
The man with a firm face and a murderous aura is none other than King Qin.
He is not Luo Xuanmo's brother, but an uncle.
"How is the emperor?" King Qin asked.
Little Eunuch He replied: "The injury is recovering, but he hasn't woken up yet."
"En." King Qin nodded slightly, looked at the monk who brought him, "I'm sorry."
The monk bowed his head and saluted, then went inside.
Little Eunuch He and Lu Yi hurriedly followed in.
Shaoyin also heard the movement at this time, stood up from the bed, and looked out. When he saw a burly and imposing man in winter wearing only thin civilian clothes, his pupils constricted violently!
"Isn't this the farmer you used to sleep with?!" The system raised its voice in disbelief.
Shaoyin was also so shocked that she almost couldn't control the expression on her face.
"Uncle Qin." She retreated to the side and lowered her head.
King Qin didn't pay attention to her, his eyes flicked past her, and he looked at the pale and unconscious Luo Xuanmo on the bed.
The monk now sat at the position where Cai Shaoyin sat, grabbed Luo Xuanmo's wrist, and began to feel his pulse.
Then he opened his eyelids, checked the back of his head, and even opened his mouth to check his tongue coating.
Knowing that the emperor was unconscious, for the sake of the country and the country, the king of Qin, who has always been reclusive, came out of the mountain on purpose, and invited eminent monks to enter the palace to treat Luo Xuanmo.
Shaoyin's heart skipped a beat, how could this man be the invisible King Qin
Standing aside, couldn't help but look at the tall and burly man.
The lines of his side face were tough and sharp, almost capable of cutting people. She only took one look and then quickly lowered her head, not daring to look any more.
My heart was pounding.
The system was still yelling in her mind: "You knew he was the King of Qin, didn't you?! You have been hiding something from me, haven't you?! What are you trying to do?! Do you believe me—"
"No! No!" Shaoyin hurriedly defended, "Who am I, don't you know? I really didn't know who he was at that time, I just thought he was a farmer!"
"Do you think I'll believe it?!" the system screamed sharply.
Shaoyin was busy coaxing it, and felt that it was a coincidence.
It's a long story.
Back then when Luo Xuanmo asked to marry the daughter of the Great General Dingguo, he was sincere and vowed that he would never be dissatisfied in this life.
But less than half a year after Shaoyin married him, this doggy man steals food behind her back.
He was not clever, but she found out and found conclusive evidence.
Shaoyin didn't do anything to that woman, it was unnecessary and meaningless, she just pretended she didn't know about it, and didn't even mention it to Luo Xuanmo.
I just complained to the system behind my back and didn't stop for a long time. The system was disturbed, so I asked her what she wanted.
Shaoyin said, "I want to steal it too."
At that time, the system almost gave her a lightning strike, but she immediately said, "I don't want him to know! It's just me venting my anger! If I vent my anger, can I continue to do the task as usual?"
She secretly took a bite without letting the male lead know, and it would not affect the plot at all.
The system was troubled by her, so it agreed to her.
So, Shaoyin took advantage of the Double Ninth Festival to go out to offer incense, and found a man with a very good appearance.
The man was dressed in commoner clothes, his hands were covered with calluses, and his skin was dry and rough from the sun all year round. At first glance, he had no background, and he was someone who would not be able to deal with him in the future.
And there are patches on the cuffs of his skirt, and the needles and threads are sparse, so it doesn't look like a woman's handwriting. Shaoyin guesses that he has no family.
After discussing with the system, he was selected.
After chatting up a few words, and knowing that he really doesn't have a family, Shaoyin is relieved. The farmer wasn't happy at first, but Shaoyin used sweet words to trick him.
After eating and drinking, she waved her sleeves and left, and asked the system to tamper with his memory.
For such a person who has no name or surname in the plot, the system can still do something.
Shaoyin had forgotten about this at first, but when she saw this man today, the man's outstanding appearance suddenly brought back her memory.
She had a ghost in her heart, and she didn't dare to go forward. It wasn't until the monk gave Luo Xuanmo a diagnosis that she regained her spirits. She picked up the figure of the empress, looked over and said, "Dare to ask Master, how is the emperor's condition?"
The monk looked at her, his eyes were gentle and dusty, with a little helplessness: "The poor monk has low medical skills, and he can't see the symptoms of this benefactor."
Shaoyin frowned, showing a bit of disappointment on her face.
"Ashamed." The monk lowered his eyebrows, raised his palms and recited a Buddha's name.
When King Qin heard this, he frowned sternly, without saying a word, turned around and walked out.
Shaoyin didn't dare to get close to him, and took a step back early, restraining her curiosity, lowering her eyebrows and lowering her eyes not to look at him.
However, the sleeping hall is so big, when King Qin passed by Shaoyin when he left, he smelled a delicate fragrance on the tip of his nose.
Mixed in the charcoal fire, medicinal juice, incense, etc. in the hall, it is not obvious, but he caught it.
He stopped abruptly, his gaze was like lightning, and he looked straight at Shaoyin.
Shaoyin lowered her eyes, not knowing that he was looking over, but seeing his footsteps stop in front of her, her heart tightened.
Immediately, she looked up at him as if curious.
The tense body gradually eased down.
There's nothing to worry about, the system has blurred his memory, and he doesn't remember what she looks like at all.
"Uncle Qin?" She asked with clear eyes.
Qin Wang must have looked at her twice, and his heart couldn't be calmed down.
Five years ago he met a jerk woman. He has been looking for her for two years, but has never found her. He had forgotten about it at first, but the smell on Shaoyin's body brought back his only remaining memory.
Can't help but look her up.
If it was her, the well-known smart and capable empress would have the ability to avoid him.
But this suspicion only stayed in his mind for a moment before he threw it away.
Everyone in the world knows that the empress loves deeply, so how could she be that demon girl who captivated everyone's heart back then
In an instant, he withdrew his falcon-like eyes and stepped forward.
However, as soon as he walked to the door, the curtain suddenly opened from the outside, followed by the sound of "Prince, please slow down".
Before he finished speaking, a little boy wearing a royal blue fox fur jacket and a round cap of the same color came in.
But about four or five years old, Yuxue is cute and smart. Because he didn't notice that there was someone at the door, he couldn't dodge in time and ran straight into his arms!
"Ouch!" The muscles on the man's body were hard, and Xi'er couldn't help screaming when his nose hurt from bumping into it.
His arms were clamped by big iron-like hands, and he was able to stand still. He looked up at the man standing in front of him, blinked his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
Boom!
Qin Wang couldn't think of anything in his mind.
He looked at the handsome face of the little boy, who was only four or five years old, and couldn't help thinking—