Chapter 2098: 2098
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Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, went forward and pulled Yan cenxuan's wrist to feel his pulse.
Rao is a skilled doctor. She had a long time of diagnosis before she was diagnosed. He said, "it's the same as what you Taiyi said, but in my opinion, it's not that there is no medicine to cure."
Baorong emperor's dark eyes suddenly brightened, and his emotion was a little restrained and excited, "are you serious?"
Mo Shanghua nodded positively, took out a small porcelain vase, poured out a pill, and said in a soft voice: "this pill, which I spent all my efforts, exhausted precious medicinal materials, and kept refining without sleep, has warm and tonic properties, and can save the life of his Highness for the time being, and will not stimulate his Highness's body."
Don't say Baorong emperor, is Shufei is also full of suspicion, looking at the flowers on the street, in the heart a little guard indignation.
After all, in her heart, Yan cenxuan became what he is now because of the flowers on the street.
Baorongdi also had some doubts, so he ordered too many hospital sentences.
Mo Shanghua Zhiqu handed over the pill and the whole porcelain vase to the hospital. She was calm and didn't panic.
Yan Beicheng is also a calm face, eyes closely with the flowers, eyes full of trust.
After a while, the judge of Tai hospital looked up in surprise. "I didn't expect that Princess Yu could really make such a good medicine."
The flowers on the street nodded slightly and looked humble.
Seeing the verdict, the supreme hospital looked at emperor Baorong and said, "tell your majesty, this is really a good medicine for warming and tonifying. As for the efficacy, I think we can only know after taking it. It's OK to take some of the thirteen princes' body now. "
Baorong emperor felt a little comfort in his heart and nodded to the flowers on the street.
Mo Shanghua just came forward, and with the help of the maid in waiting, she fed the pill into Yan cenxuan's mouth.
The pill melts in the mouth, so it's easy to take.
Mo Shanghua carefully considered it, fed two of them, and then told the maid of honor next to him, "take pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I need to prescribe a prescription to relieve your Highness's fever."
The imperial doctors were afraid of their hands and feet, and they all thought their life was very important. Naturally, they didn't dare to take medicine rashly. Even Yan cenxuan's high fever had to go down in the future, so they all cried out that he was incompetent.
Mo Shanghua sun ran in the heart, the hands of non-stop pen writing prescription.
After a while, a piece of medicine had been written. As usual, it was read by the supreme hospital. Then it was taken down and immediately suffered.
The maids in the palace didn't dare to neglect them, so they quickly took the prescription and went to the Tai hospital to collect the medicine. During this period, everyone was waiting patiently in the room until Yan cenxuan took the medicine and his fever subsided, so that everyone's heart was relaxed.
There are many maids in the palace, silently for the flowers on the street are also relieved.
Mo Shanghua himself obviously didn't care much about it. He explained some things and said, "this is the way it is today. Your highness needs a good rest. Your father should also pay attention to the dragon body."
"Not bad." Baorong emperor's look eased a lot, and the flowers on the street also had a good look. "If you can really cure xuan'er's body, I will surely be rewarded heavily."
The flower face on the road is still that pair of not humble not overbearing appearance, light way: "son minister is just try his best."
Emperor Baorong was more and more pleased to see the flowers on the street. He was even a little pleased to see Yanbei city. "These days, you will live in the palace for the time being. I will arrange it."
Seeing that her son's condition had really improved, Shufei was pleased with them, and her eyes softened.
"Thank you, father." The flowers of Yanbei City sing their thanks in unison.
Yan Moli looked at the scene in front of him. The eagle's eyes were a little dark, and the palm of his hand was tightened.
"Get up." Baorongdi got up, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes. Then he felt that he had been working here all afternoon and was very tired.
I think I'll take more pills when I go back today. Otherwise, the government affairs at night will be delayed until tomorrow.
Yan cenxuan, who had been in a coma, woke up at this time with a very light voice and murmured, "mother Princess..."
Shufei, who was going to help Baorong emperor, was shocked. She ran over and held Yan cenxuan's hand tightly with tears in her eyes. "Xuan'er, you are awake."
Yan cenxuan opened his eyes with great effort, and pulled his lips towards Shufei.
Hearing this, Baorong emperor turned around and enlarged his bed. His eyes were full of concern and looked like a loving father. "Xuan'er, how do you feel? What's wrong with your body? "
Yan Beicheng and his wife, who are just about to turn around, and Yan Moli, turn around one after another.
Yan cenxuan shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice, "it worries my father and mother."
"How can it be? It's not your fault. Xuan'er, the mother's xuan'er, it's really hard for you." Shufei wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, and tried to resist the impulse of crying, softly comforting.
Yan cenxuan should have been used to the tearful appearance of Shufei for a long time. His eyes crossed the emperor Baorong Shufei, glanced at several figures behind them, and finally fell on the cold and beautiful face of the flower on the street.Mo Shanghua is not totally heartless. At the moment, seeing him looking over, his eyes also show some worries and gratification.
Yan cenxuan's pale lips gently pursed, and raised his eyes to Baorong emperor, "father emperor."
Baorong emperor immediately replied, "xuan'er, what do you want to say to your father?"
"Er Chen now... Keke... Keke..." Yan cenxuan just opened his mouth, then he coughed twice, and said intermittently: "Er Chen now, with his body like this, is doomed to be unable to marry and have children with ordinary people. I beg the emperor to cancel the engagement, so as not to miss the girl's life. Er Chen doesn't want to... Keke... Doesn't want to be like this."
Mo Shanghua was still wondering why Yan cenxuan's body suddenly turned into such an appearance, but now he suddenly understood.
He just... Doesn't want to get married!
Is it that he deliberately set up this illness?
The flowers on the street are not bad.
Yan cenxuan has been alone for many years, and he has been a childhood sweetheart with Liu Qianqian. Unfortunately, Liu Qianqian has already passed away, and he has no worries in his heart. He has no intention to get married.
Even for the original master's body of Mo Shang Hua, I don't think of others when I see things. All the tolerance is due to the original master, and I haven't had any beautiful thoughts in my heart.
I just want to be alone. When the destiny comes, I can go away without any worries.
When empress Lin's Phoenix edict was just issued, he didn't make any response on the surface, but in fact, he was in a great confusion. As a last resort, he could only use this method to force Baorong emperor to withdraw his marriage.
However, since it was empress Lin who gave the Phoenix edict, Emperor Baorong was not good to change it at will. Wen Yan hesitated a little and said, "the girl selected by your mother for you is the daughter of the elder. Her status is precious. It's her blessing to marry you. How can it delay her? It must not be so rash. "
Yan cenxuan smell speech, suddenly severe cough down, just improved some of the complexion suddenly pale down.
Mo Shanghua hurriedly steps forward to feel her pulse. When she raises her eyes, she just sees Yan cenxuan's sincere eyes.
The flower's eyes flickered on the street. After a little consideration, he turned to Emperor Baorong and said, "the 13th Prince's current physical condition is not subject to any stimulation. If you can, you'd better follow his Highness's wishes. Otherwise, you may have the suspicion of repeated illness."
Emperor Baorong's eyes were fixed on Yan cenxuan, who had a pale face.
Yan cenxuan was lying on the bed, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of emperor Baorong, "asking for father's permission."
Seeing Yan cenxuan's appearance, Shufei was heartbroken. She simply gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Baorong emperor. "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor predicted earlier that xuan'er might not live to be 25 years old. My concubine knows that it's not lucky to say that. But my concubine is xuan'er's biological mother. She loves xuan'er more than anyone else, and she knows xuan'er's heart best." On the other hand,
said, she wiped the tears of her eyes with her handkerchief. "How difficult the days are for a woman without her husband. I think your majesty will see that her royal highness knows that she is kindhearted and can not bear to trouble the women next to her."
Then he knelt down with tears on his face.
Baorong emperor, who was very fond of the prince, was still moved. With a slight sigh, he stepped forward and lifted up the lady. "It's all right. I'll go back later and make another decision to choose another marriage for the old and young women in the cabinet."
It's a great honor to be married by Baorong Emperor himself, though he can't be married to the royal family.
The flower heart on the street sighs a little, and silently looks at Yan cenxuan on the bed.
As soon as Baorong emperor's promise arrived, he seemed to be suddenly relieved. His eyelids sank a little, and he fell asleep in a moment.
Baorong emperor see this, then also return to the palace to rest, Shufei also was advised to return to his palace.
The two important people left, and naturally the rest left.
Baorong emperor left Mo Shanghua today. Yan Beicheng stayed in the palace for a while. Mo Shanghua saved Yan cenxuan. Naturally, the people in the palace did not dare to neglect him. They acted as the consort of the harem together. Even next to Yan cenxuan's palace, they arranged a better palace for them.
But there were so many people in the palace that they didn't sleep well.
The most depressing thing for Yan Beicheng was that after returning to the bedroom, Mo Shanghua didn't say a word to him, ignored him, and was extremely indifferent.
Yan Beicheng is full of grievances, but he is not in the palace at the moment. Although he has eyes and ears, at least there is room for two people to talk. Now, they can't say directly what matters.
The next day, he had to go to court early. In this way, Yan Beicheng could only sleep stiffly.
A few days later, because of Yan cenxuan, Mo Shanghua stayed in the palace to recuperate him. In order to appease her, Emperor Baorong also rewarded her with many good things. Empress Lin, who had been extremely indifferent to her, began to send people to her.
There are also Shufei, several princesses, and all those who have some faces in the palace have sent people to come.
These people are no better than those ladies and wives outside the palace. Naturally, they can't refuse to prevaricate at will. They have to prepare medicine and alchemy every day, and they have to deal with these people. They are very tired.
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Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, went forward and pulled Yan cenxuan's wrist to feel his pulse.
Rao is a skilled doctor. She had a long time of diagnosis before she was diagnosed. He said, "it's the same as what you Taiyi said, but in my opinion, it's not that there is no medicine to cure."
Baorong emperor's dark eyes suddenly brightened, and his emotion was a little restrained and excited, "are you serious?"
Mo Shanghua nodded positively, took out a small porcelain vase, poured out a pill, and said in a soft voice: "this pill, which I spent all my efforts, exhausted precious medicinal materials, and kept refining without sleep, has warm and tonic properties, and can save the life of his Highness for the time being, and will not stimulate his Highness's body."
Don't say Baorong emperor, is Shufei is also full of suspicion, looking at the flowers on the street, in the heart a little guard indignation.
After all, in her heart, Yan cenxuan became what he is now because of the flowers on the street.
Baorongdi also had some doubts, so he ordered too many hospital sentences.
Mo Shanghua Zhiqu handed over the pill and the whole porcelain vase to the hospital. She was calm and didn't panic.
Yan Beicheng is also a calm face, eyes closely with the flowers, eyes full of trust.
After a while, the judge of Tai hospital looked up in surprise. "I didn't expect that Princess Yu could really make such a good medicine."
The flowers on the street nodded slightly and looked humble.
Seeing the verdict, the supreme hospital looked at emperor Baorong and said, "tell your majesty, this is really a good medicine for warming and tonifying. As for the efficacy, I think we can only know after taking it. It's OK to take some of the thirteen princes' body now. "
Baorong emperor felt a little comfort in his heart and nodded to the flowers on the street.
Mo Shanghua just came forward, and with the help of the maid in waiting, she fed the pill into Yan cenxuan's mouth.
The pill melts in the mouth, so it's easy to take.
Mo Shanghua carefully considered it, fed two of them, and then told the maid of honor next to him, "take pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I need to prescribe a prescription to relieve your Highness's fever."
The imperial doctors were afraid of their hands and feet, and they all thought their life was very important. Naturally, they didn't dare to take medicine rashly. Even Yan cenxuan's high fever had to go down in the future, so they all cried out that he was incompetent.
Mo Shanghua sun ran in the heart, the hands of non-stop pen writing prescription.
After a while, a piece of medicine had been written. As usual, it was read by the supreme hospital. Then it was taken down and immediately suffered.
The maids in the palace didn't dare to neglect them, so they quickly took the prescription and went to the Tai hospital to collect the medicine. During this period, everyone was waiting patiently in the room until Yan cenxuan took the medicine and his fever subsided, so that everyone's heart was relaxed.
There are many maids in the palace, silently for the flowers on the street are also relieved.
Mo Shanghua himself obviously didn't care much about it. He explained some things and said, "this is the way it is today. Your highness needs a good rest. Your father should also pay attention to the dragon body."
"Not bad." Baorong emperor's look eased a lot, and the flowers on the street also had a good look. "If you can really cure xuan'er's body, I will surely be rewarded heavily."
The flower face on the road is still that pair of not humble not overbearing appearance, light way: "son minister is just try his best."
Emperor Baorong was more and more pleased to see the flowers on the street. He was even a little pleased to see Yanbei city. "These days, you will live in the palace for the time being. I will arrange it."
Seeing that her son's condition had really improved, Shufei was pleased with them, and her eyes softened.
"Thank you, father." The flowers of Yanbei City sing their thanks in unison.
Yan Moli looked at the scene in front of him. The eagle's eyes were a little dark, and the palm of his hand was tightened.
"Get up." Baorongdi got up, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes. Then he felt that he had been working here all afternoon and was very tired.
I think I'll take more pills when I go back today. Otherwise, the government affairs at night will be delayed until tomorrow.
Yan cenxuan, who had been in a coma, woke up at this time with a very light voice and murmured, "mother Princess..."
Shufei, who was going to help Baorong emperor, was shocked. She ran over and held Yan cenxuan's hand tightly with tears in her eyes. "Xuan'er, you are awake."
Yan cenxuan opened his eyes with great effort, and pulled his lips towards Shufei.
Hearing this, Baorong emperor turned around and enlarged his bed. His eyes were full of concern and looked like a loving father. "Xuan'er, how do you feel? What's wrong with your body? "
Yan Beicheng and his wife, who are just about to turn around, and Yan Moli, turn around one after another.
Yan cenxuan shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice, "it worries my father and mother."
"How can it be? It's not your fault. Xuan'er, the mother's xuan'er, it's really hard for you." Shufei wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, and tried to resist the impulse of crying, softly comforting.
Yan cenxuan should have been used to the tearful appearance of Shufei for a long time. His eyes crossed the emperor Baorong Shufei, glanced at several figures behind them, and finally fell on the cold and beautiful face of the flower on the street.Mo Shanghua is not totally heartless. At the moment, seeing him looking over, his eyes also show some worries and gratification.
Yan cenxuan's pale lips gently pursed, and raised his eyes to Baorong emperor, "father emperor."
Baorong emperor immediately replied, "xuan'er, what do you want to say to your father?"
"Er Chen now... Keke... Keke..." Yan cenxuan just opened his mouth, then he coughed twice, and said intermittently: "Er Chen now, with his body like this, is doomed to be unable to marry and have children with ordinary people. I beg the emperor to cancel the engagement, so as not to miss the girl's life. Er Chen doesn't want to... Keke... Doesn't want to be like this."
Mo Shanghua was still wondering why Yan cenxuan's body suddenly turned into such an appearance, but now he suddenly understood.
He just... Doesn't want to get married!
Is it that he deliberately set up this illness?
The flowers on the street are not bad.
Yan cenxuan has been alone for many years, and he has been a childhood sweetheart with Liu Qianqian. Unfortunately, Liu Qianqian has already passed away, and he has no worries in his heart. He has no intention to get married.
Even for the original master's body of Mo Shang Hua, I don't think of others when I see things. All the tolerance is due to the original master, and I haven't had any beautiful thoughts in my heart.
I just want to be alone. When the destiny comes, I can go away without any worries.
When empress Lin's Phoenix edict was just issued, he didn't make any response on the surface, but in fact, he was in a great confusion. As a last resort, he could only use this method to force Baorong emperor to withdraw his marriage.
However, since it was empress Lin who gave the Phoenix edict, Emperor Baorong was not good to change it at will. Wen Yan hesitated a little and said, "the girl selected by your mother for you is the daughter of the elder. Her status is precious. It's her blessing to marry you. How can it delay her? It must not be so rash. "
Yan cenxuan smell speech, suddenly severe cough down, just improved some of the complexion suddenly pale down.
Mo Shanghua hurriedly steps forward to feel her pulse. When she raises her eyes, she just sees Yan cenxuan's sincere eyes.
The flower's eyes flickered on the street. After a little consideration, he turned to Emperor Baorong and said, "the 13th Prince's current physical condition is not subject to any stimulation. If you can, you'd better follow his Highness's wishes. Otherwise, you may have the suspicion of repeated illness."
Emperor Baorong's eyes were fixed on Yan cenxuan, who had a pale face.
Yan cenxuan was lying on the bed, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of emperor Baorong, "asking for father's permission."
Seeing Yan cenxuan's appearance, Shufei was heartbroken. She simply gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Baorong emperor. "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor predicted earlier that xuan'er might not live to be 25 years old. My concubine knows that it's not lucky to say that. But my concubine is xuan'er's biological mother. She loves xuan'er more than anyone else, and she knows xuan'er's heart best." On the other hand,
said, she wiped the tears of her eyes with her handkerchief. "How difficult the days are for a woman without her husband. I think your majesty will see that her royal highness knows that she is kindhearted and can not bear to trouble the women next to her."
Then he knelt down with tears on his face.
Baorong emperor, who was very fond of the prince, was still moved. With a slight sigh, he stepped forward and lifted up the lady. "It's all right. I'll go back later and make another decision to choose another marriage for the old and young women in the cabinet."
It's a great honor to be married by Baorong Emperor himself, though he can't be married to the royal family.
The flower heart on the street sighs a little, and silently looks at Yan cenxuan on the bed.
As soon as Baorong emperor's promise arrived, he seemed to be suddenly relieved. His eyelids sank a little, and he fell asleep in a moment.
Baorong emperor see this, then also return to the palace to rest, Shufei also was advised to return to his palace.
The two important people left, and naturally the rest left.
Baorong emperor left Mo Shanghua today. Yan Beicheng stayed in the palace for a while. Mo Shanghua saved Yan cenxuan. Naturally, the people in the palace did not dare to neglect him. They acted as the consort of the harem together. Even next to Yan cenxuan's palace, they arranged a better palace for them.
But there were so many people in the palace that they didn't sleep well.
The most depressing thing for Yan Beicheng was that after returning to the bedroom, Mo Shanghua didn't say a word to him, ignored him, and was extremely indifferent.
Yan Beicheng is full of grievances, but he is not in the palace at the moment. Although he has eyes and ears, at least there is room for two people to talk. Now, they can't say directly what matters.
The next day, he had to go to court early. In this way, Yan Beicheng could only sleep stiffly.
A few days later, because of Yan cenxuan, Mo Shanghua stayed in the palace to recuperate him. In order to appease her, Emperor Baorong also rewarded her with many good things. Empress Lin, who had been extremely indifferent to her, began to send people to her.
There are also Shufei, several princesses, and all those who have some faces in the palace have sent people to come.
These people are no better than those ladies and wives outside the palace. Naturally, they can't refuse to prevaricate at will. They have to prepare medicine and alchemy every day, and they have to deal with these people. They are very tired.
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Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, went forward and pulled Yan cenxuan's wrist to feel his pulse. Rao is a skilled doctor. She had a long time of diagnosis before she was diagnosed. He said, "it's the same as what you Taiyi said, but in my opinion, it's not that there is no medicine to cure." Baorong emperor's dark eyes suddenly brightened, and his emotion was a little restrained and excited, "are you serious?" Mo Shanghua nodded positively, took out a small porcelain vase, poured out a pill, and said in a soft voice: "this pill, which I spent all my efforts, exhausted precious medicinal materials, and kept refining without sleep, has warm and tonic properties, and can save the life of his Highness for the time being, and will not stimulate his Highness's body." Don't say Baorong emperor, is Shufei is also full of suspicion, looking at the flowers on the street, in the heart a little guard indignation. After all, in her heart, Yan cenxuan became what he is now because of the flowers on the street. Baorongdi also had some doubts, so he ordered too many hospital sentences. Mo Shanghua Zhiqu handed over the pill and the whole porcelain vase to the hospital. She was calm and didn't panic. Yan Beicheng is also a calm face, eyes closely with the flowers, eyes full of trust. After a while, the judge of Tai hospital looked up in surprise. "I didn't expect that Princess Yu could really make such a good medicine." The flowers on the street nodded slightly and looked humble. Seeing the verdict, the supreme hospital looked at emperor Baorong and said, "tell your majesty, this is really a good medicine for warming and tonifying. As for the efficacy, I think we can only know after taking it. It's OK to take some of the thirteen princes' body now. " Baorong emperor felt a little comfort in his heart and nodded to the flowers on the street. Mo Shanghua just came forward, and with the help of the maid in waiting, she fed the pill into Yan cenxuan's mouth. The pill melts in the mouth, so it's easy to take. Mo Shanghua carefully considered it, fed two of them, and then told the maid of honor next to him, "take pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I need to prescribe a prescription to relieve your Highness's fever." The imperial doctors were afraid of their hands and feet, and they all thought their life was very important. Naturally, they didn't dare to take medicine rashly. Even Yan cenxuan's high fever had to go down in the future, so they all cried out that he was incompetent. Mo Shanghua sun ran in the heart, the hands of non-stop pen writing prescription. After a while, a piece of medicine had been written. As usual, it was read by the supreme hospital. Then it was taken down and immediately suffered. The maids in the palace didn't dare to neglect them, so they quickly took the prescription and went to the Tai hospital to collect the medicine. During this period, everyone was waiting patiently in the room until Yan cenxuan took the medicine and his fever subsided, so that everyone's heart was relaxed. There are many maids in the palace, silently for the flowers on the street are also relieved. Mo Shanghua himself obviously didn't care much about it. He explained some things and said, "this is the way it is today. Your highness needs a good rest. Your father should also pay attention to the dragon body." "Not bad." Baorong emperor's look eased a lot, and the flowers on the street also had a good look. "If you can really cure xuan'er's body, I will surely be rewarded heavily." The flower face on the road is still that pair of not humble not overbearing appearance, light way: "son minister is just try his best." Emperor Baorong was more and more pleased to see the flowers on the street. He was even a little pleased to see Yanbei city. "These days, you will live in the palace for the time being. I will arrange it." Seeing that her son's condition had really improved, Shufei was pleased with them, and her eyes softened. "Thank you, father." The flowers of Yanbei City sing their thanks in unison. Yan Moli looked at the scene in front of him. The eagle's eyes were a little dark, and the palm of his hand was tightened. "Get up." Baorongdi got up, raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes. Then he felt that he had been working here all afternoon and was very tired. I think I'll take more pills when I go back today. Otherwise, the government affairs at night will be delayed until tomorrow. Yan cenxuan, who had been in a coma, woke up at this time with a very light voice and murmured, "mother Princess..." Shufei, who was going to help Baorong emperor, was shocked. She ran over and held Yan cenxuan's hand tightly with tears in her eyes. "Xuan'er, you are awake." Yan cenxuan opened his eyes with great effort, and pulled his lips towards Shufei. Hearing this, Baorong emperor turned around and enlarged his bed. His eyes were full of concern and looked like a loving father. "Xuan'er, how do you feel? What's wrong with your body? " Yan Beicheng and his wife, who are just about to turn around, and Yan Moli, turn around one after another. Yan cenxuan shook his head slightly and said in a soft voice, "it worries my father and mother." "How can it be? It's not your fault. Xuan'er, the mother's xuan'er, it's really hard for you." Shufei wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief, and tried to resist the impulse of crying, softly comforting. Yan cenxuan should have been used to the tearful appearance of Shufei for a long time. His eyes crossed the emperor Baorong Shufei, glanced at several figures behind them, and finally fell on the cold and beautiful face of the flower on the street.Mo Shanghua is not totally heartless. At the moment, seeing him looking over, his eyes also show some worries and gratification. Yan cenxuan's pale lips gently pursed, and raised his eyes to Baorong emperor, "father emperor." Baorong emperor immediately replied, "xuan'er, what do you want to say to your father?" "Er Chen now... Keke... Keke..." Yan cenxuan just opened his mouth, then he coughed twice, and said intermittently: "Er Chen now, with his body like this, is doomed to be unable to marry and have children with ordinary people. I beg the emperor to cancel the engagement, so as not to miss the girl's life. Er Chen doesn't want to... Keke... Doesn't want to be like this." Mo Shanghua was still wondering why Yan cenxuan's body suddenly turned into such an appearance, but now he suddenly understood. He just... Doesn't want to get married! Is it that he deliberately set up this illness? The flowers on the street are not bad. Yan cenxuan has been alone for many years, and he has been a childhood sweetheart with Liu Qianqian. Unfortunately, Liu Qianqian has already passed away, and he has no worries in his heart. He has no intention to get married. Even for the original master's body of Mo Shang Hua, I don't think of others when I see things. All the tolerance is due to the original master, and I haven't had any beautiful thoughts in my heart. I just want to be alone. When the destiny comes, I can go away without any worries. When empress Lin's Phoenix edict was just issued, he didn't make any response on the surface, but in fact, he was in a great confusion. As a last resort, he could only use this method to force Baorong emperor to withdraw his marriage. However, since it was empress Lin who gave the Phoenix edict, Emperor Baorong was not good to change it at will. Wen Yan hesitated a little and said, "the girl selected by your mother for you is the daughter of the elder. Her status is precious. It's her blessing to marry you. How can it delay her? It must not be so rash. " Yan cenxuan smell speech, suddenly severe cough down, just improved some of the complexion suddenly pale down. Mo Shanghua hurriedly steps forward to feel her pulse. When she raises her eyes, she just sees Yan cenxuan's sincere eyes. The flower's eyes flickered on the street. After a little consideration, he turned to Emperor Baorong and said, "the 13th Prince's current physical condition is not subject to any stimulation. If you can, you'd better follow his Highness's wishes. Otherwise, you may have the suspicion of repeated illness." Emperor Baorong's eyes were fixed on Yan cenxuan, who had a pale face. Yan cenxuan was lying on the bed, but his eyes were always looking in the direction of emperor Baorong, "asking for father's permission." Seeing Yan cenxuan's appearance, Shufei was heartbroken. She simply gritted her teeth and knelt down in front of Baorong emperor. "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor predicted earlier that xuan'er might not live to be 25 years old. My concubine knows that it's not lucky to say that. But my concubine is xuan'er's biological mother. She loves xuan'er more than anyone else, and she knows xuan'er's heart best." On the other hand, said, she wiped the tears of her eyes with her handkerchief. "How difficult the days are for a woman without her husband. I think your majesty will see that her royal highness knows that she is kindhearted and can not bear to trouble the women next to her." Then he knelt down with tears on his face. Baorong emperor, who was very fond of the prince, was still moved. With a slight sigh, he stepped forward and lifted up the lady. "It's all right. I'll go back later and make another decision to choose another marriage for the old and young women in the cabinet." It's a great honor to be married by Baorong Emperor himself, though he can't be married to the royal family. The flower heart on the street sighs a little, and silently looks at Yan cenxuan on the bed. As soon as Baorong emperor's promise arrived, he seemed to be suddenly relieved. His eyelids sank a little, and he fell asleep in a moment. Baorong emperor see this, then also return to the palace to rest, Shufei also was advised to return to his palace. The two important people left, and naturally the rest left. Baorong emperor left Mo Shanghua today. Yan Beicheng stayed in the palace for a while. Mo Shanghua saved Yan cenxuan. Naturally, the people in the palace did not dare to neglect him. They acted as the consort of the harem together. Even next to Yan cenxuan's palace, they arranged a better palace for them. But there were so many people in the palace that they didn't sleep well. The most depressing thing for Yan Beicheng was that after returning to the bedroom, Mo Shanghua didn't say a word to him, ignored him, and was extremely indifferent. Yan Beicheng is full of grievances, but he is not in the palace at the moment. Although he has eyes and ears, at least there is room for two people to talk. Now, they can't say directly what matters. The next day, he had to go to court early. In this way, Yan Beicheng could only sleep stiffly. A few days later, because of Yan cenxuan, Mo Shanghua stayed in the palace to recuperate him. In order to appease her, Emperor Baorong also rewarded her with many good things. Empress Lin, who had been extremely indifferent to her, began to send people to her. There are also Shufei, several princesses, and all those who have some faces in the palace have sent people to come. These people are no better than those ladies and wives outside the palace. Naturally, they can't refuse to prevaricate at will. They have to prepare medicine and alchemy every day, and they have to deal with these people. They are very tired. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
