"I have a headache—"

Zhu Feng said, clenching his teeth, constantly resisting the pain in his head like a knife.

"The emperor! The emperor!"

Qin Ruolan was at a loss, so she could only hold him and shout hard.

At this moment, several people walked out nearby.

It was He Yi who brought Ye Wei and several court ladies and eunuchs. He Yi said as soon as he walked over, "The emperor is unwell, so immediately send the emperor to the palace."

"Yes."

Several court ladies and eunuchs immediately stepped forward to help Zhu Feng.

At this time, Qin Ruolan could only let go, watching them take Zhu Feng away, and then turned to look at Heyi.

Of course she knows that no matter what she and Zhu Feng do together these days, He Yi will definitely lead people to follow him wherever she goes. He is not at ease with Zhu Feng, and seems even more worried about himself.

Qin Ruolan said, "Master Crane, your actions are fast."

He Yi only faintly raised his hand to her, bowed to her, and then said, "The emperor's affairs, the official can't ignore it. There is only one thing, the official wants to tell Lady Qin."

"what?"

"The emperor is currently in a state of illness and is in a special situation. Lady Qin accompanies the emperor to share the worries and solve problems for the emperor, which naturally makes us a lot easier. But the emperor is the emperor after all—"

"..."

"I also hope that Lady Qin will do things and put the overall situation first."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Qin Ruolan's face became paler, she thought for a while, turned her head to look at Ye Xun and said, "Do you think I'm wrong too?"

Ye Xun's expressionless face said faintly, "Ms. Qin is right for herself."

After speaking, he also turned and left.

Although he said this sentence very plainly, his heart was not as calm as his tone.

In the past few days, Ran Xiaoyu has almost turned the sky in his house. There has been no news about the abducted Sinanyan. He did not dare to disclose a word to Ran Xiaoyu about the situation of the emperor, for fear that she would lift the roof of his house. , Again to lift the roof of the palace hall.

But how many days can this situation be concealed?

Thinking of this, he sighed and hurried forward. When he returned to the bedroom, he saw He Yi and retracted his index finger from the center of Zhu Feng's eyebrows. The big movement caused a gust of wind.

And Zhu Feng's tight brows slowly stretched out.

"The emperor, is your head still hurting now?"

Zhu Feng rubbed his eyebrows and looked up at him, and said, "Why do I have a headache?"

"This--"

He Yi also felt strange.

In the situation just now, there was no one else around, and it was absolutely impossible for Qin Ruolan to mention the word "concubine" in front of him.

Why does he have a headache?

It can only be said: "The emperor's dragon body has been suffering from a slight illness recently, and it is inevitable that the spirit is a little ill."

After speaking, he took a step forward and whispered: "Did the emperor think of anything now?"

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to rub his temple again, frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly said, "King Ning..."

"...!"

Everyone around was taken aback.

In the recent period, apart from "the imperial concubine" which is a taboo in their mouths, they dare not mention Ning Wang, not because it will make Zhu Feng a headache, but because they managed to suppress Zhu Feng's heart with too much emotion. Mo, rashly mentioning King Ning again, reminded Zhu Feng of what happened on the altar of worship, fearing that it would bring back some things in his memory that should not be opened.

To be honest, every day of their lives is walking on thin ice, trembling.

To restore Zhu Feng to his former emperor appearance, and for fear that one more sentence would touch his memory.

But now he mentioned King Ning himself.

He Yi asked carefully: "His Royal Highness Ning? Did the emperor think of him?"

"nor."

"Why did the emperor suddenly mention His Royal Highness Ning?"

"I don't know. I just had a splitting headache and suddenly thought of him," Zhu Feng said, feeling a strange feeling in his mind, and muttered: "I always feel like there is something on his side."

As he said, he said to himself: "King Ning, my brother, in the end he—"

After being silent for a while, he raised his head and said to He Yi: "He Yi, I suddenly want to go to Jiaodong, where King Ning's fief is."

"what?"

He Yi froze for a moment, and immediately asked: "Why did the emperor suddenly have this idea?"

"I don't know, I just want to see this brother suddenly."

With that, a trace of worry flashed across his face.

"Now I have only this brother left."

"..."

"I want to see him."

He Yi hesitated.

As a courtier, he really wanted to investigate King Ning. After all, what happened on the altar of the Great Sacrifice proved that King Ning had committed suicide, and they should not let it go easily.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain" this time is also a helpless move to stabilize the overall situation.

But now King Chaning--

First, they hadn't fully prepared yet, and the concubine was still in King Ning's hands.

Secondly, depending on Zhu Feng's situation, he was not wary of King Ning.

On the contrary, there is brotherhood.

Is this also a problem left by too much forgiveness?

How could he go to the fief of King Ning like this? It is simply-"the sheep enter the tiger's mouth"!

So he hesitated and said, "The emperor, this matter is of great importance. I'm afraid we should not act rashly."

"Ok?"

In the face of his dissuasion, Zhu Feng frowned.

"Do you think I should not go?"

"Of course not to go!"

Without waiting for He Yi to speak, Qin Ruolan's urgent voice came from the door.

As soon as I looked up, I saw her walking in anxiously from outside the door.

She walked to Zhu Feng's side, reached out and grabbed his sleeves: "The emperor must not go to Ningwang's fief!"

If He Yi is euphemistically persuading, then Qin Ruolan's words seem a bit blunt and rude.

"you--"

Zhu Feng frowned.

Although he spoils her, it does not mean that he does not have the majesty of being an emperor.

However, he still spoiled her and only frowned: "Ruolan, you shouldn't be so rude."

"……emperor."

Qin Ruolan also came back to his senses, she was too excited, smiled reluctantly, and said softly: "Concubine also cares about the emperor."

"Oh?"

"The emperor is in ill health, and there are still so many political affairs in the court that have not been dealt with. It is really not a wise move for the emperor to leave Beiping and go to Ningwang's fief.

"..."

"Furthermore, the emperor has already issued an edict, and will be canonized a concubine in a few days? Now as soon as I leave, then—"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while.

Indeed, he has a lot to do. At this time, he should not leave the palace and go to King Ning.

Just weird...

Why did I suddenly have such thoughts, and at that moment, it was very strong, as if I couldn't wait for wings to fly over.

He reached out and rubbed his brow.

Is it because the body has not fully recovered?

Too many things happened these days, making him a little dazed. He was silent for a while, then glanced at Qin Ruolan, who stared at him with burning eyes, and looked a little nervous.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Okay."

"..."

"This matter will be discussed again."

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