Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 440, this night of every month.

Chapter 440, this night of every month.

"I, just now..."

He was just about to say something.

Si Luo interrupted him calmly, his eyes dodged, he put the towel in cold water and wringed it out, then put it back on his forehead.

"I know that His Majesty is uncomfortable, so he did such an abnormal behavior... Understandable!"

Hearing the words, the emperor clenched his fist in his sleeve a little bit. He silently closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and the coldness between his brows condensed again.

"You go."

Shi Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing slightly.

"If His Majesty is tired, he will sleep. I have to change the towel. Until the temperature on His Majesty's body drops a little, I will be here forever!"

The emperor was silent for three seconds, hesitated for a moment, and then weakly spit out two words.

"what ever……"

Si Luo glared at him lightly, feeling slightly unhappy at his sudden change of attitude.

"..."

This guy was holding himself tightly just now, looking like he won't let go, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his previous appearance with a sense of distance.

Sure enough, he was a man who turned his face faster than a book.

She stayed there, not knowing how many times she helped him change the towel, and also changed the water several times in the middle.

As the sun went down, she tried the temperature on his forehead, and it finally dropped.

She sighed in relief after moving her slightly sore arm.

It's finally better.

The average person changes the towel repeatedly for up to three hours, and the temperature should soon drop.

It took her almost half a day, and her resistance was unexpectedly poor.

It's time to leave.

She stood up, gave him one last look, then slowed down and left gently.

She had just left her forefoot, and the emperor's eyes slowly opened.

A helpless light flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't tell her again.

The methods of her hometown are actually useless at all, just futile.

If it weren't for the sun setting, night would come, and the moon would soon come out.

His body temperature won't drop so easily.

The emperor sat up, stood up and moved his muscles and bones, feeling that his strength was gradually coming back.

When the moon comes out.

He had to stay in the dark lake near the forbidden palace.

……

After Si Luo came back at night in the cafeteria, he thought that the emperor hadn't eaten yet, so he went to the commander and asked him to send someone to pass the meal to His Majesty.

As a result, the chief commander looked at her suspiciously.

"Don't you know? On this night of every month, no one is allowed to disturb His Majesty!"

She really didn't know.

"Huh? Why?"

The commander explained patiently.

"This is His Majesty's rule, no one knows the reason, but on this day, no matter what happens, you must not go to disturb His Majesty. Remember, don't violate His Majesty's taboo!"

She frowned, somewhat disapproving.

"But Your Majesty is ill, the fever has just subsided, and I have no physical strength. It seems that I haven't eaten for a day. Is it okay to not have meals?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it, just remember, don't violate the ban!"

The great commander sank his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and stopped talking.

"Actually, on this day of every month, it's not that your Majesty has been ill like today, but you'll be fine the next day, you don't have to worry too much..."

Shi Luo: "..."

Strange, so strange, why does the emperor see no one on this night of the month?

Could it be that he...has some ulterior secret?

 There will be a big explosion in the middle of next month, a big explosion, you all know?

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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