Chapter 245 Follow Him

Xie Qian stepped back step by step, and the coldness on his body gradually dissipated.

He knelt in front of the emperor's bed and said in a low voice, "The minister is here."

The emperor was dizzy, nauseated and almost vomited, but he still held on, staring at Xie Qian, and ordered: "Be honest, I won't let you go."

The imperial doctor had already come to the front, and said anxiously: "The emperor just woke up, so you can't talk too much! This fell to the head, you can't underestimate it..."

The emperor felt the constant buzzing around his ears, and Xie Qian was blocked by the old bark-like face of the imperial physician in front of the couch, and couldn't help being upset: "Shut up. And you all, shut up!"

Eunuch Da hurriedly dragged the imperial physician away from the couch, and ordered the palace servants to calm down.

In the apse, only the suppressed breathing of the crowd could be heard, as well as Xie Qian's much gentler voice than usual.

"The emperor listened to the imperial physician, don't talk."

The emperor frowned and said to Xie Qian, "You let them all back down."

Xie Qian glanced at Eunuch Da, who wisely led him out of the apse.

The door of the hall was slowly closed with a dull sound, and there were only the two of them left in the hall for a while.

The emperor said in a muffled voice: "I heard you, you call me by my nickname. Didn't you agree that you will not be called by this name after you agree?"

Xie Qian laughed again: "It was you who said that Concubine Yan's dog is blessed, and because of the honor of the name, I also want to be called Ah Fu. Why do you think it is a dog's name later?"

This was the second time Xie Qian laughed today, but in the eyes of the emperor, it was Xie Qian's first smile since seeing him again in the court hall for many years.

He had thousands of words stuck in his throat, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Xie Qian's smile was very faint, and it disappeared quickly, but the way he smiled was a bit lingering.

"Cough, Aiqing..." The emperor was stuck, his mind went blank.

Xie Qian only thought that he was still dizzy after falling so hard from the horse, so he frowned and said: "The imperial doctor said that the emperor should not speak. It is better to rest."

Speaking of this, the emperor suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated again.

He was furious, and complained to Xie Qian: "It's also my fate this time... It's a good horse. I didn't do much when I was riding for a stroll. I just started to go crazy when I was about to shoot two arrows!"

Xie Qian frowned: "Your Majesty, did you notice the difference in that horse?"

The emperor had a splitting headache, his legs and arms were also entangled, and there were bursts of tingling pain from his joints, but these places were covered with quilts, Xie Qian couldn't see them.

He thought for a while and said, "I don't remember."

Xie Qian nodded, and began to count the guards in the martial arts arena in his mind, but didn't say much.

The horse should have been normal at the beginning, but was tampered with when the emperor wanted to ride and shoot?

If so, the person who did it wanted to throw the man off the horse while the horse was galloping at a high speed——his heart was really sinister!
The emperor grinned and muttered: "Remember what the master said when we learned to ride a horse together in the early years? When you fall off the horse, don't put your face on the ground... Fortunately, I have a quick reaction, and I haven't lost my punching and kicking skills all these years. That's just broken."

Xie Qian had never experienced that danger, but he was terrified when he heard it. He could not help clenching his fists, and said in a cold voice: "The more the emperor talks, the less it looks like it! What is disabled?"

Seeing that the awe-inspiring look on his brows was filled with anger, the emperor shouted: "I'm not dead yet, and Aiqing is about to commit crimes? Why are you still yelling at me?"

Xie Qian was almost turned over by him, no matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help but want to curse.

"If the emperor continues to behave like this, I will retire!"

The emperor immediately hugged his head and began to hum: "Aiqing, Aiqing, don't leave, I have a headache..."

Xie Qian had no choice but to endure, and said: "I will call the imperial physician."

Then the emperor yelled angrily: "Xie Qian, I told you not to let you go!"

Xie Qian was silent.

The emperor, who had closed the gate of hell and walked away, seemed to have completely let go, showing his moody temperament to the fullest. Seeing Xie Qian's obedience, he became happy again: "It would be nice to stay here with me. If you didn't insist on going out this morning Gong, why would I be so bored that I went to the martial arts arena to have fun? If I didn’t go to the martial arts arena, I wouldn’t be thrown off by that startled horse.”

Xie Qian was extremely helpless, feeling that none of the sage books he had read over the years could cope with the situation in front of him.

He had no choice but to say: "It's my fault."

The emperor blinked and finally calmed down.

Neither of them spoke, after a while, the emperor's voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Ah Qian, I have a headache."

Xie Qian tried his best to make his voice not so indifferent, and said to the emperor in a low voice: "I am not an imperial physician either. The emperor Xu Chen went out and called the imperial physician in, okay?"

The emperor shook his head: "No."

Xie Qian had no choice but to maintain the original posture, continue to kneel in front of the couch, looking at the emperor.

Until the other party slowly closed his eyes under his gaze...

He moved his legs, trying to stand up, but felt the open wound on his knee tear open again.Coupled with the numbness of long-term immobility, it seems to be pricked by needles.

Xie Qian couldn't help frowning: "Well..."

Xu Shi was heard by the half-asleep emperor again, he opened his eyes, a little dazed.

"Ah Qian?"

Xie Qian responded: "The minister is here."

The emperor nodded, as if he was finally relieved, and closed his eyes again.

This time, Xie Qian waited for the emperor to fall asleep and breathe evenly, then supported the side of the couch and stood up slowly.

He stayed where he was for a while, then quietly walked away from the bed.

Seeing Xie Qian coming out, the people guarding outside rushed up to greet him.

Eunuch Da asked anxiously: "Master Xie, how is the emperor?"

Xie Qian said calmly: "Fell asleep again."

Eunuch Da hurriedly asked the imperial physician: "The emperor didn't wake up for a long time and fell asleep again, what's the problem?"

This imperial physician is the imperial physician Jiang who bandaged Xie Qian's knee in the morning. He is the best doctor in the palace. Hearing this, he said: "The emperor suffered an injury of this degree. He should have slept for a while. He just woke up forcibly." , naturally lack of energy, and soon fell asleep again."

Eunuch Da breathed a sigh of relief, and heard the imperial doctor say: "Since he can wake up soon, it proves that the emperor's injury is not serious. He just needs to rest for a few days and take some tranquilizing medicine. It's just..."

Da Gonggong's originally relaxed mind became tense again, and he took a deep breath and waited for the imperial physician's next words.

The old doctor stroked his beard and sighed: "The emperor should suffer a lot these days. Dizziness is mild, and vomiting and anorexia are possible. I am afraid that his temper will be irritable, so let him be."

When Da Gonggong heard that there was no serious impact, he finally felt relieved.

Xie Qian suddenly said: "Physician Jiang, besides the injury on the emperor's head, is there any wound on his body?"

(End of this chapter)

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