Chapter 1083

Yange's eyelashes were trembling with his eyes closed, and his brows were furrowed together.

Emperor Xuanwu slightly lowered his head to look at her pale and almost bloodless eyes.

For some reason, the words she had just said to Xue Qing rang again in her mind.

She, she was bullied like that in this palace before?

He knew that she had been unsatisfactory in those few years, but he never thought that without the protection of the general and princess, she would be bullied so far.

This is the Jiaojiao whom he wished he could spoil in his hands.

Those who bullied her, he wanted them all to live but not die!

Yan Ge didn't overturn the car after such a trip, he was so scared that he had a splitting headache, and he was really tired and sleepy.

So it didn't take long to hold Emperor Xuanwu's arm before falling into a coma.

When he woke up the next day, there was no trace of Emperor Xuanwu around him.

The imperial doctors were all waiting outside. As soon as Yange woke up, after the palace servants asked for instructions, the imperial doctors all went into the inner room one by one to help Yange feel the pulse.

In their opinion, Yan Ge is really not sick.

Probably, it's because of menstruation, loss of energy and blood, and overthinking.

Not a big deal.

Because of such a trivial matter as the Empress Dowager's slight health, Emperor Xuanwu urged all the imperial doctors to go into the palace at dawn. Everyone complained continuously, but they dared not say a word of complaint.

Yan Ge knew that it was impossible for these imperial doctors to find out anything.

Her headache was due to her mental strength, not something wrong with her body.

It is the most normal to find out.

However, seeing all the imperial doctors frowning, Yan Ge didn't make things difficult for them.

After waiting for the pulse detection, the palace servant gave him a reward.

Before she finished grooming, Emperor Xuanwu on the other side had already descended, and came to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to invite An Shundao to have a meal with Yange.

Yan Ge has no appetite.

I didn't eat much yesterday.

Today I am even more reluctant to touch food.

Emperor Xuanwu saw that Yange didn't want to eat, so he simply brought a bowl to Yange to feed porridge.

Yan Ge was lazy, unwilling to even open his mouth: "I don't want to eat, I don't want to eat, I'm not hungry at all, I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Emperor Xuanwu simply hugged Yan Ge in his arms.

The palace people bowed their heads, and retreated outside the room with a clatter.

Emperor Xuanwu didn't notice, and only coaxed softly: "Yangyang, take a bite, just take a bite, try it, this is your favorite lily porridge."

Being hugged by him, Yan Ge simply lay in his arms and said, "Just one bite?"

Emperor Xuanwu: "Okay, just one bite."

Yan Ge quickly finished the porridge in the spoon, and immediately put his arms around Emperor Xuanwu's neck: "I'm done drinking, please let me lie on the bed, I'm very tired, I got up too early in the morning, and I want to squat for a while. "

Emperor Xuanwu paused when he wanted to feed her another spoonful.

Before he came, he met those imperial doctors.

Those guys don't know what to say one by one.

It wasn't until he lost his temper that he asked questions one by one, and finally managed to get something out of these guys' mouths.

She is not sick, but she is suffering from a loss of qi and blood, and she is over-thinking, just drink some medicine to replenish blood, qi and soothe the nerves.

What is the relationship between headache and blood loss?

Emperor Xuanwu intuitively felt that Yange's illness had nothing to do with the loss of Qi and blood.

But all the imperial doctors are saying that.

He couldn't help but become suspicious, thinking that maybe Yan Ge would really get better if he took a few soups to nourish the blood.

Holding Yange on the bed, Emperor Xuanwu reached out and rubbed Yange's black hair: "Sleep, don't worry about things in the court, I will do well."