Chapter 237

Sweet potatoes are very sweet, and even sweeter is the heart.

Ten sweet potatoes, Bei Yutang has a rare appetite, so eat two. Of the remaining eight, six of them went into Xiao Yan's stomach, and the other two they took back.

By the time the two 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. After Xiao Yan watched it, he strode towards the imperial tent. The consequence of playing all night is a cold.

When Bei Yutang woke up, he was groggy, and as soon as he woke up, he saw the back of the imperial physician leaving.

Jin Chai, who was standing by the side, saw her waking up, with a look of excitement on his face, "Niangniang, you are awake."

"What's wrong with me?" As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Yutang realized that his nasal voice was heavy.

"Niangniang, you have typhoid fever. It's all because the servants were careless and didn't find out in time." Jin Chai blamed herself very much.

If Jin Bang saw that she had not woken up, and went to probe the master's forehead, I am afraid that he would not know that the master had a fever.

"No problem."

No wonder he was groggy, it turned out to be sick.

In the imperial tent, it was rare for Nanhuang to have a big night. When Xiao Yan got up and started to review the memorial, he saw Sandezi's face hesitant to say anything.

San Dezi just got the news that Concubine Chen Gui was ill, but he didn't know whether to report to the emperor or not. After all, the emperor didn't say a word to Concubine Chen in the past few days, and the only concubines who went there were Concubine Liang.

Sandezi was a little inaccurate, so he was always bored in his heart.

Xiao Yan is so keen, aware of his strangeness, and asked, "What happened?"

San Dezi was stunned for a moment, admiring the emperor's power in his heart, and replied with a careful and respectful face: "Reporting to the emperor, just now there was news from the imperial physician, and Concubine Chen Gui called the imperial physician."

Xiao Yan immediately put down the memorial in his hand and hurried out of the tent. San Dezi hurriedly followed, looking at the emperor's appearance, it seemed that this imperial concubine Chen was still pampering her.

"Your Majesty, come here."

Inside the tent, Bei Yutang, who was about to drink the medicine, stopped what she was doing.

"Your Majesty is auspicious."

Xiao Yan stepped forward and prevented her from getting up, "Lie down and don't move." Immediately, he said to the palace maid in the account, "Go down."

"Here."

Sandeko led a group of palace maids out of the camp.

Xiao Yan picked up the medicine bowl from the table, scooped up a spoon, blew it gently, and brought it to her mouth.

"I-I can come by myself." Bei Yutang reached out to get the medicine bowl back, but he avoided him, and Xiao Yan looked at her disapprovingly.

"you are sick."

Yes, that's right, she is sick, but it's not her hands that are sick.

Bei Yutang met his persistent and serious eyes, silently stopped talking, and opened her mouth obediently. A gentle and considerate greeting, a delicate and obedient being taken care of, the atmosphere in the entire tent turned very pink, with a hint of sweetness and happiness.

This place is full of happiness, but the camps of other concubines are completely different.

When Concubine Liang learned that Nan Shaotian went to visit Bei Yutang, she was furious.

"That bitch, deliberately cheating the emperor with his illness, it's really bad enough." Xia Yuwei said viciously.

Since her miscarriage, the emperor seldom went to other concubines except for her, even Chen Guifei was no exception. Unexpectedly, after only a few days of work, Bei Yutang's vixen couldn't hold back any longer.

It's abominable!

No, she can only think of a way, and she must not be allowed to regain her favor.