Sweet potatoes were very sweet, but even sweeter was her heart.
There were ten sweet potatoes. Bei Yutang rarely had a good appetite, so she ate two. Of the remaining eight, six entered Xiao Yan’s stomach, while the other two were taken back.
By the time the two people returned to the camp, it was already the fourth watch and it was about to dawn.
“Good night.”
“Good night.”
Bei Yutang entered the tent in a happy mood. Xiao Yan watched as she entered before striding toward the imperial tent. The result of playing all night was a cold.
When Bei Yutang woke up, she was groggy. As soon as she woke up, she saw the leaving figure of the imperial doctor.
Jin Chai, who was standing by the side, looked excited when she saw her waking up, “Your Majesty, you have finally woken up.”
“What’s wrong with me?” As soon as she finished speaking, Bei Yutang found that her nasal voice was very strong.
“Your Majesty, you have typhoid fever. It’s all my fault. I was careless and didn’t find out in time.” Jin Chai blamed herself.
If Jin Zhuo had not seen that their master hadn’t woken up yet and went to check master’s forehead, she probably would not have known that her master had a fever.
“No problem.”
No wonder she felt groggy, it turned out that she was sick.
In the imperial tent, it was rare for Emperor Nan to wake up late that day. When Xiao Yan got up and started to review the memorial, he saw San Dezi looking like he was about to speak but was hesitant.
San Dezi just got the news that Concubine Chen was ill, but he did not know whether he should report it to the Emperor or not. After all, the Emperor had not mentioned a word about Concubine Chen these days, and the only concubine he went to was Concubine Liang.
San Dezi was a little unsure, so he kept feeling depressed.
Xiao Yan was so keen that he noticed something strange about him and asked, “What happened?”
San Dezi was stunned for a moment and admired the Emperor’s power in his heart. He replied carefully and respectfully: “Reporting to the Emperor, there was news from the imperial doctor just now. Concubine Chen summoned the imperial doctor.”
Xiao Yan immediately put down the memorial in his hand and hurried out of the tent. San Dezi quickly followed and looked at the Emperor. It seemed that Concubine Chen was still loved by him.
“The Emperor has arrived.”
In the tent, Bei Yutang, who was about to drink medicine, stopped what she was doing.
“Long live Your Majesty.”
Xiao Yan stepped forward and prevented her from getting up, “Lie down and don’t move.”
Then, he said to the palace maids in the tent: “Get out.”
“Yes.”
San Dezi led a group of palace maids out of the tent.
Xiao Yan picked up the medicine bowl from the table, scooped up a spoon, blew it gently to cool it, and brought it to her mouth.
“I, I can do it myself.” Bei Yutang reached out to take back the medicine bowl, but he avoided it. Xiao Yan looked at her with disapproval.
“You are sick.”
Yes, that’s right, she was sick. But, it wasn’t her hands that were sick.
Bei Yutang met his persistent and serious eyes, so she silently stopped talking and opened her mouth obediently. A gentle and considerate greeting, a delicate and submissive being taken care of, made the atmosphere in the entire camp turn very pink, with a hint of sweetness and happiness.
There was a lot of happiness here, but the tents of other concubines were completely different.
When Concubine Liang learned that Nan Shaotian had gone to visit Bei Yutang, she was extremely angry.
“That b*tch deliberately used illness to trick the Emperor into coming. It was really despicable.” Xia Yuwei said viciously.
Since her miscarriage, the Emperor rarely visited other concubines except her. Even Concubine Chen was no exception. Unexpectedly, after just a few days, Bei Yutang, the vixen, could not hold it in any longer.
It’s really abominable!
No, she had to think of a way. It would definitely not allow her to regain favor.
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