concubine on top

Chapter 12

Doctor Jiang is the little emperor's exclusive doctor. He has been with the little emperor for more than ten years. He is one of the few people who knows the little emperor's secrets.

Therefore, the so-called avoidance is nothing more than a tacit understanding between the two. Physician Jiang is very experienced, and he knew that the little emperor was fine when he saw the expression on his face. ——In fact, excluding these things, judging from past experience alone, the rain that the little emperor got out of the sedan chair for two steps can be completely ignored, because he runs wild all day long and his physique is not bad.

The little emperor propped up his upper body with his arms, half lying on the bed and asked the doctor Jiang to cover his head, muttering in his mouth: "... Anyway, that's how it is, I want the queen mother to come and see me...you just find someone who needs to rest for two days Tell them about your illness, if the decoction is too bitter, it will become... Oh, forget it, it’s okay if it’s a little bit bitter, at worst, I’ll secretly use it to water the flowers.”

Physician Jiang said patiently while moving lightly, "Your Majesty won't get sick once in a year or so. If you do this, the Empress Dowager will be very worried."

"Hmm..." The little emperor lowered his head and pouted childishly, but his big eyes were full of loneliness, "It's better to worry a little, otherwise the queen mother may not pay attention to me for a long time."

It is inconvenient for the courtiers to ask about the emperor's family affairs, Jiang Taiyi comforted the little emperor with a few words, and then left.

After leaving the bedroom, Shen Yanchuan was waiting outside the door, and as soon as he saw him coming out, he asked, "How is the emperor?"

"Your Majesty was caught in the rain and felt a little cold. Drink a few doses of decoction and sweat a little before you can recover. But..." Doctor Jiang changed the subject, "The Emperor fell and hit his head hard. There are only slight signs of swelling, but I suggest you lie down quietly for two days to observe, and you should also pay attention to your daily life, so as not to inadvertently damage the dragon's body and ruin the century-old plan."

"You are a doctor."

Shen Yanchuan sent someone to go with the imperial physician to get the medicine for decoction, then turned around and went into the bedroom.

He moved very lightly and quietly, and did not go directly into the inner room, but waited and watched through the curtain.

I saw the little emperor sitting on the bed, took a bronze mirror to adjust his position by looking left and right, then dragged out a box from under the bed, took a small bottle, and wiped it under his eyes, it looked like his eyes were very hot , I had to close my eyes and put the thing back.

Lying back on the bed again, the little emperor groaned like a chick, whimpering and whimpering.

Someone outside responded quickly, and after entering the door, they saw Shen Yanchuan, and just about to salute, he saw Shen Yanchuan raised his index finger to his lips.

The palace man silenced knowingly, and quickly walked into the inner room.

Not long after, the little emperor's aggrieved voice came from inside: "Go and tell the queen mother, I have a headache, I feel uncomfortable, I am sick, I am really sick, the imperial doctor has diagnosed..."

Shen Yanchuan behind the curtain shook his head, with a cold face, and left as quietly as when he came.

After the little emperor sent someone to report, he narrowed his eyes - just rubbed some chili oil on it, it was really spicy, so he had to leave two slits to look outside.

After lying down for half an hour, footsteps finally sounded outside again, the little emperor hurriedly covered his head with his hands, and began to howl in a low voice, unexpectedly, when the other party opened his mouth, it turned out to be a palace servant delivering medicine.

"Leave it for now, I'll drink it later." The little emperor wiped away tears, opened his eyes slightly and asked, "Where's the Queen Mother?"

However, the palace man had just returned from the imperial pharmacy and did not know about it, so the answer did not satisfy him.

"Hurry up and have a look at the gate of the hall. If you see it, remember to run back and tell me." The little emperor emphasized, "You have to run!"

After the medicine delivery man took the order and left, the little emperor lay down under the quilt for a while, squinting his eyes for a new round of waiting.

This time, he felt that he had waited longer, because the light in the room was slowly dimming.

But the Queen Mother still did not come.

He waited from anxiety to loss, then from loss to sleepiness, and finally fell asleep without knowing it.

When the little emperor opened his eyes again, there was only a flickering candle in the room.

He opened his eyes, blinked in a daze, and suddenly thought - is the queen coming?Did he come and see himself fall asleep and leave, or did he not come at all?

This question is very important to the little emperor, so he immediately opened his mouth and called out: "Come here—"

Immediately afterwards, he felt his whole body tense, because someone whispered into his ear: "He is here, what orders does the emperor have?"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The little emperor was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he was about to take off immediately, but someone's hand was made of iron, and he was pulled back with a random pull.

This time it was face to face.

Shen Yanchuan turned sideways, half of his face was buried in the pillow along with the long black hair, and the other half of his face showed a delicate outline under the candlelight: "Your Majesty, don't panic, this concubine is just here to treat your illness."

"Ghosts believe it!" The little emperor clenched his trouser waist, and suddenly made a move from under the quilt, wanting to kick him out of the bed with a flying kick, but in the moment of making the move, he realized that his whole body was still soft, and the move was not biased. Shen Yanchuan grabbed his calf.

Then, Shen Yanchuan easily turned him over, let him return to the sleeping position when he woke up earlier, and hugged him tightly: "Physician Jiang said that the emperor has a cold and needs to sweat, but the emperor didn't drink The medicine that was sent, how can such a disease be cured? But, there are many ways to sweat, such as————————————————————

While speaking, Shen Yanchuan touched the little emperor's thigh twice, which made the little emperor break out in a cold sweat, and he was so persuaded that he immediately compromised: "Okay, okay, I drink! You hurry up and let go!"

Shen Yanchuan just ignored it, and continued: "Oh, I forgot. The emperor likes his concubines to take the route of temptation, so how about taking off the concubines first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little emperor noticed that the other party had imprisoned him with one hand, and there was a rustling sound behind him, as if he was taking off his clothes!

"How about it, does the emperor feel hotter now?"

After removing the barrier of a layer of clothes, the little emperor could clearly feel that the opponent's bare chest was completely attached to his back!

The little emperor's voice was immediately stained with crying: "I was injured...you...why didn't you let go of the person who knocked his head out of the bag... No, how do you know what I said? You didn't sleep at all ! You are pretending, you know that I am going to find the queen mother! You also know that the result will be like that! Right?"

"That's right, including not letting the palace people tell the Queen Mother about your pretending to be sick, it was also the concubine's doing." Shen Yanchuan admitted lazily, "Now it's the emperor's turn to answer the concubine's questions, the incense in the beast stove , where did the emperor get it?"