The soft beauty is so good at teasing, the villain prince asks for a kiss

Chapter 139 It Can’t Be Me

There were candles burning in the hall during the day, which were very bright, making the imperial physician's face look even darker.

He sighed and shook his head: "I just gave your Majesty some medicine, but your Majesty has not yet woken up."

The virtuous concubine frowned, "It's just a cold, how come it hasn't been cured until now?"

The imperial physician hesitated to speak, seeming to be in some difficulty.

Rong Heqing saw this and asked curiously, "Your Excellency, please speak up if you have anything to say. Now, any method is worth a try as long as it can make His Majesty better."

The imperial physician looked at her and was persuaded. He pursed his lips and said, "I do have a method, but I have no basis for it. I am afraid that if I tell it, it will cause criticism."

"If you have a way, just tell me. I... cough cough cough... I forgive you."

"Your Majesty is awake?!" Concubine Xian was overjoyed and quickly pulled Rong Heqing to the dragon bed. Tears fell before she could say anything. "Your Majesty, you are finally awake. I was so worried!"

Rong Heqing quickly bowed, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Father."

The emperor's face was pale and gray, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked listless. When he heard her speak, he took a while to react before he said weakly, "He Qing is here too."

"My father is ill, how can I sit back and watch?"

She turned to the imperial physician and said, "Your Excellency has not yet finished what you were saying."

The imperial physician quickly stepped forward, knelt beside the bed and said, "Your Majesty, the imperial physicians have taken turns to diagnose your pulse these days and have determined that your Majesty is just physically weak and exhausted, which has caused the cold to enter your body and cause you to have a fever and fall into a coma."

"But after prescribing medicine after medicine, Your Majesty not only did not get better, but became even sicker. I think that ordinary medicine is ineffective. Your Majesty may be... is..."

His hesitant speech made people anxious.

Rong Heqing looked at the emperor's face and saw that he frowned. He said impatiently, "Speak!"

"Yes! I think your Majesty may have evil spirits entering your body. If the proper methods don't work, perhaps you can try asking the Imperial Observatory to tell your Majesty's fortune."

The hall suddenly became quiet, and Rong Heqing and Concubine Xian looked at each other.

Asking the Imperial Observatory to tell your fortune, isn't that just a desperate attempt to find a cure?

But since it concerned the dragon's body, they couldn't make up their minds, so they all looked at the emperor.

The emperor started coughing again.

Xian Fei quickly helped him up and patted his back to calm him down, "Your Majesty, please don't be anxious. Speak slowly."

She spoke softly and had a very soothing effect, and the emperor soon calmed down.

He waved his hands, "Water—"

"I will go and pour it——"

"Let me do it." Rong Heqing walked to the outer room, touched the temperature of the teapot on the round table, and made sure it was still warm, then poured a glass of water and took it back.

"Father, drink slowly."

Rong Heqing handed the porcelain cup to Concubine Xian, who let the emperor lean against the head of the bed and fed him bit by bit.

After drinking half a bowl of water, the emperor felt much better. He turned his head and said, "All right."

The virtuous concubine wiped his lips with a handkerchief.

The emperor pondered for a moment and said, "I have had nightmares these days. Sometimes I can't tell whether I am awake or dreaming. My head is always dizzy and I am not clear-headed. It doesn't seem like an ordinary cold."

The imperial physician said, "Your Majesty, why not ask the Imperial Observatory to give it a try? The Imperial Hospital is still researching new prescriptions. With both methods combined, one method will surely work."

"Then let's do as you say." The emperor thought about it and finally compromised.

Du Man went down to pass the message, and soon everyone in the palace knew that the emperor had woken up, and they all came to visit him.

The concubines and princes crowded into the hall.

Rong Heqing had no intention of competing with them to see who was more filial, so he simply hid in the corner and watched everyone put on the mask of family affection and start their performance.

[999, what disease does the emperor have? Can you detect it? ]

999: [No, the permission to scan a human body is a bit high, but if you can get some of his blood for a separate test, it will be fine.]

Rong Heqing: [……]

That's even more outrageous, okay?

How was she going to draw the emperor's blood in public? Was she going to stab him twice like Rong Mama did?

Harming the dragon's body is a serious crime, and the emperor could chop her off if he was unhappy.

Moreover, the emperor has the Xuanwu Guards behind him. Those people are elusive and who knows if they are in this palace?

I guess she would be caught red-handed as soon as she took out the needle.

She didn't want Qin Yunxian to become a widower at such a young age.

She had no choice but to watch the fun.

Unexpectedly, the Imperial Observatory quickly gave a result, saying that the emperor was weak due to overwork, and was taken advantage of by evil spirits. In order to expel the evil spirits, a person with a compatible horoscope and a connection with the Buddha was required to bathe and fast, chant scriptures in front of the golden Buddha in Linghe Temple for seven days to exorcise the evil spirits.

After hearing this, Rong Heqing's eyelids suddenly twitched for some reason.

She had an inexplicable ominous premonition.

Soon, her hunch was confirmed.

The emperor asked where to find a matching horoscope. The person from the Imperial Observatory said, "I have the audacity to use your majesty's horoscope to figure out the horoscope of the person you are destined to meet. Your majesty can look for the person based on this horoscope."

"Present it." The emperor's eyes lit up.

Du Man took the red paper with the eight characters written on it and handed it to the emperor, "Your Majesty, please take a look."

Prince Rong stepped forward and said, "Father, why don't you ask someone to bring paper and pen, and we will write down our eight characters. Once we have a pair, we will know. If the destined person is not among us, it will not be too late to look for someone outside."

"Brother is right."

King Zhou also said: "Generally speaking, relatives are more reliable."

The emperor glanced at the eight characters on the red paper, nodded, and said to Du Man: "Bring me paper and pen."

"Yes." Du Man immediately asked the palace servants to get paper and ink, and everyone came forward one by one to write down their birth dates.

When it was Rong Heqing's turn, her eyelids twitched even more violently.

As soon as she finished writing, Du Man exclaimed.

Rong Heqing: "..."

It can't be that small, right?

However, what you fear will come true. The next moment, Du Man picked up her horoscope and compared it with the one calculated by the Imperial Observatory. He looked at it twice, and suddenly a burst of joy appeared in his eyes.

"Your Majesty! We found her! She's Princess Duan!"

Princess Duan, this princess, He Qing: "..."

The next moment, everyone in the hall looked over, wishing they could stare at Rong Heqing like a sieve.

For the first time, Rong Heqing realized what it meant to feel like a thorn in the side.

Du Man said happily: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is saved!"

Rong Heqing could only smile with satisfaction and pretended to be surprised and said, "Is it possible that your son and your father have such a good relationship?"

What bad luck.

The emperor didn't expect this either. He looked at Rong Heqing and said with emotion: "You saved me once last time on my birthday. I didn't expect it would be you again this time. Heqing, you are really my lucky star."

"Birds of a feather flock together. Princess Duan is destined to be rich."

Concubine De laughed and turned to look at Prince Rong.

Prince Rong immediately said, "Since you are the destined one, for the sake of my father's health, why don't you go back and prepare to go to Linghe Temple to pray for my father?"

"Thank you, Sister-in-law." Prince Ning also bowed to her.

Everyone looked at Rong Heqing, but no one asked her if she was willing to go.

Yes, under the imperial power, how could she say "no"?

Rong Heqing faced the various gazes of the crowd, bowed to the emperor and said, "Your son obeys your order."