The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 284 The Holy One Arrives
Then, when Donghuang Wujue fainted, he just fell on her lap.

Donghuang Wujue's body began to sway, and the time it took for him to completely lose consciousness was so short that everyone present panicked.

The East Royal has been getting bad news again and again. If there is any problem with the only orphan, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, no longer caring about etiquette and decency, everyone hurriedly sent the Eastern Emperor Wu Jue to the inner room.

Donghuang Wujue was helped to lie on the bed on the front foot, and the entire Tai Hospital was mobilized on the back foot.

But, fortunately, Donghuang Wujue's body is still up to the mark after all, but it's just that he has worked hard day and night and heard the bad news repeatedly, and his body is a bit too much.

Just rest for a few days.

Shi Chunfeng listened to the imperial physician's words, kept wiping his tears with a handkerchief, and thanked him repeatedly.

Patting Shi Chunfeng on the shoulder in a comforting manner, Xiaohua stepped forward and said to the imperial doctor: "Sir, please come this way."

"Okay." The imperial physician agreed, and followed him out. After all, this is a women's boudoir, and it is inconvenient to stay for too long. In addition, Donghuang Wujue's health is not in serious condition, so the rest of the imperial physicians also went out together.

Shi Chunfeng looked at Donghuang Wujue lying on the bed, wiped away tears, twisted the handkerchief worriedly, and murmured, "What should I do? What should I do?"

As he said that, Shi Chunfeng suddenly looked at Xiao Hua who came back from sending the imperial doctor away, looked at Xiao Hua with tears in his eyes, held Xiao Hua with one hand, and sobbed softly: "Xiao Hua, what do you think should be done? This..."

"It's okay." Xiaohua patted Shi Chunfeng's hand, and in a blink of an eye she looked firmly at Donghuang Wujue on the bed, "This is my lady, the lady of the East Royal family, she will definitely be able to carry it, she will be fine !"

Infected by Xiaohua's firmness, Shi Chunfeng also nodded, and said firmly: "Yes, yes, yes! This is the Eastern Emperor! She will be fine!"

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When Donghuang Wujue woke up, it was evening.

There was a slight groan in her throat, which was heard by Xiao Hua who had been paying attention to Donghuang Wujue. Xiao Hua stepped forward happily, "Miss, are you awake?"

Even Shi Chunfeng, who was taking a nap in the inner room, was awakened by Xiaohua's voice, and hurriedly asked the maid to push her over, poured a cup of warm tea at the table, and sent it to Donghuang Wujue, Shi Chunfeng looked at Donghuang With dry lips, Wu Jue said distressedly: "The Eastern Emperor must be thirsty, right? Let's have a cup of tea first!"

In fact, Donghuang Wujue's mouth was a little dry, but he was not very thirsty. He thought that someone had moistened his lips while he was in a coma.

However, it was hard to refute Shi Chunfeng's kindness, so Donghuang Wujue took the tea and drank it, and put the teacup on the small table next to him. The eyes are shining, which is a little funny.

After watching them for a while, Donghuang Wujue said, "How long have I been unconscious?"

Donghuang Wujue still remembered the scene before she fell into coma very fondly, so she wouldn't think that she had fallen asleep or something.

"Not much, just five hours." Xiaohua answered with a handkerchief while carefully wiping the sweat from Donghuang Wujue's forehead.

Rubbing his temples, Donghuang Wujue said in surprise: "It's been five hours? No wonder... I have a headache after lying down for so long."

"The servant girl rubs it for you." Hearing this, Xiaohua quickly put away the handkerchief in her hand, and with ten slender fingers, she gently touched the forehead of Donghuang Wujue, and began to massage her slowly.

Seeing that Donghuang Wujue had regained some vitality, Shi Chunfeng was happy, but another thing suddenly came to mind, "By the way, Donghuang. The emperor is here, and he is waiting in your study! Take a rest and go to see you?"

Donghuang Wujue, who was enjoying Xiaohua's massage, was so comfortable that he closed his eyes. Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shi Chunfeng.

Donghuang Wujue hurriedly got up from the bed, "When did the emperor come? Xiaohua, why don't you tell me first?"

Xiao Hua, who was suddenly called passively, pouted and said: "The Holy Majesty said, even if the lady wakes up, don't worry. Let you rest for a while. In the past, there was no rush."

Seeing Xiaohua pouted, Donghuang Wujue thought it was funny, stretched out his hands and pinched Xiaohua's face, and said helplessly: "Can it be the same? The Holy One can be considerate of us courtiers, but us courtiers , but you can't lose your sense of propriety by relying on the favor of the Holy One, don't you understand?"

Xiaohua listened to Donghuang Wujue's words, and hurried to get a coat for her to wear. While wearing it, Xiaohua replied: "Yes, miss. Xiaohua knows."

Worrying that what she just said was serious and Xiao Hua would feel aggrieved, Donghuang Wujue touched Xiao Hua's head reassuringly, but Xiao Hua knew what she was thinking.

Xiaohua raised her head, smiled at Donghuang Wujue, and said, "Miss, you don't have to do this, Xiaohua understands. It is Xiaohua who patronizes and loves Miss, but she has forgotten the decency and the dignity between monarch and minister."

Seeing Xiaohua's appearance, Donghuang Wujue knew that she had no complaints in her heart, so she was relieved.After tidying up her clothes, Donghuang Wujue bid farewell to Shi Chunfeng. This little girl was obviously sick herself, but she still insisted on staying by her bedside for five hours.Such a sick young man's physique, it's good to be exhausted.

Therefore, when Donghuang Wujue went to meet the Holy Majesty, Shi Chunfeng was persuaded by Donghuang Wujue and Xiaohua together, and went to the wing to rest.

Let Xiaohua look at Shi Chunfeng's little girl, Donghuang Wujue was walking alone on the corridor of Donghuang Mansion.

Sure enough, the mentality is different, and the scenery you see will have a different feeling. Before looking at this courtyard of your own, Donghuang Wujue only felt that it was prosperous, prosperous, and very lively.

However, after going through the ups and downs of the past few days, looking at the yard now, Donghuang Wujue can actually see the depression of the approaching winter and the exhaustion of everything in summer.

Without being overly immersed in that sadness, Donghuang Wujue gathered the outer shirt on his body, only thinking that this thought was funny.

I looked at the study that was already in the ruler, there were several bright lamps lit inside, and bright firelight shone through the yellowed window paper.

Although the Eastern Royal Family is a big family that has contributed to the peace of Xingmiao Kingdom for generations, but in the final analysis, the Eastern Royal Family is just a courtier.As a courtier, the emperor appreciates and sympathizes, which is a gift; from the time when Donghuang Wujue was sensible, the elders of the Eastern Royal Family used their own actions, precepts and deeds to teach Donghuang Wujue, what is a courtier, and what is loyalty to the emperor .

Although three men from the Eastern Royal Family died in a row, it was still a great honor for the Eastern Imperial Family that the emperor personally attended the funeral.

Just as he was thinking, before he knew it, Donghuang Wujue had already stood still at the door of the study, and he hadn't figured out how to get in, what kind of demeanor, what kind of identity...

The door of the study opened first...

That's right, the emperor left the palace, or left the palace with great fanfare, how could he not bring an inner room?
Presumably when I was in the corridor, I saw myself with these internal affairs, right?
(End of this chapter)