Lu Liangwei's body went limp, his mind was dizzy, and his whole body seemed like a puppet under control, and could only cling to him.
After an unknown amount of time, when Lu Liangwei felt that she was about to turn into a puddle of water, Long Yang carried her out of the pool and walked quickly towards the bed.
Lu Liangwei was lying on the couch. Just as he was about to pull the quilt, his body suddenly sank and the man was already covering him.
Her slender fingers were entangled with the man's slender fingers and pressed on the couch. She felt nervous, her eyelashes blinked quickly, and she looked at him helplessly.
A thin layer of sweat had formed on Long Yang's forehead, and he was getting ready to go. Suddenly, his expression changed, he pulled the quilt over her body, then put on a robe, turned around and got off the bed, even his shoes. He ran out quickly without putting on any clothes.
"Come here, tell the imperial doctor—"
Zhao Qian was taking a nap while leaning on the pillar when he suddenly heard the emperor's roar. He was frightened and woke up immediately.
When he turned around, he saw that his master was disheveled and not even wearing shoes or socks. He was horrified. Although he didn't understand what happened, he didn't dare to delay. He quickly used Qinggong and headed towards the Imperial Hospital.
Lu Liangwei was lying on the couch, a little at a loss.
What happened to the emperor
Moreover, what did he suddenly ask the imperial doctor to do at this time
She was still a little dizzy at the moment and couldn't react. At this moment, Long Yang quickly turned back and held her in his arms, including the quilt. He put his chin on top of her head and comforted her softly, "It's okay." , don’t be afraid, the doctor will be here soon.”
Although he was calm, his nervousness and worry still leaked out of his voice.
Lu Liangwei was even more surprised. She turned around and saw his worried eyebrows, and her heart tightened, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Thinking of his previous poison, she quickly reached out her hand from the quilt and touched his pulse, "I'll show you."
Long Yang's eyes fell on her Guangguo arm, and then he came back to his senses. He quickly pulled the middle coat aside and put it on for her.
Lu Liangwei was wrapped in the quilt by him. Seeing that he was about to dress her, she quickly said, "I can do it myself."
Long Yang frowned and did not follow her. He put her clothes on for her gently but forcefully, and asked her to lie down again.
Lu Liangwei was about to move when he held him down, "Lie down and don't move."
Lu Liangwei became more and more confused, "Your Majesty, what happened?"
At this time, Zhuyu and Chujiu also walked in. When they saw the queen lying on the couch, their expressions changed. Zhuyu walked a few steps quickly and lay on the edge of the couch, "Miss..." She has already brought her. Crying tone.
Chujiu also looked at her worriedly.
Lu Liang frowned slightly, and just as she was about to say something, Long Yang had already brought a mirror to her.
Lu Liangwei took it. When he saw that his neck below the chin was covered with dense rash-like things, he was startled. He quickly opened his clothes and saw the same symptoms below the collarbone. Instead, he fell silent. Come down.
But her silence made everyone in the hall nervous.
Long Yang took the mirror out of her hand and threw it aside.
"It's okay. Zhao Qian has already sent for Doctor Lin. You will be fine soon." He tried his best to comfort her, fearing that she would be scared, but there was murderous intent in his eyes.
If something happens to Weiwei, Queen Mother Xiaojing will not have to live anymore.
Lu Liang came to his senses slightly, silently pulled back the quilt, and covered himself up. Seeing his worried face, he hesitated to speak.
(End of chapter)