Actually, it’s not interesting. Fang Shu just wanted to test some things. Like the emperor, she could not go to the palace to find someone, but could only lead people out.

The Song Mansion is the Grand Tutor's Mansion or the Empress Dowager's mother's home, so she naturally has no right to enter, so she had to lure the Empress out.

If the Empress still cared about her, she would have come out. If she didn't care, maybe that would be the case.

The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and from then on, there is no relationship between them. In the end, she will have no burden to chase the emperor because the two of them have broken up.

The reason why I have a burden is because I have nothing to do with the Empress, so naturally I will not have a burden.

But Fang Shu hopes that it will be the former, and the Empress will treat her as a friend and then proceed to the next question.

Does she really like the emperor? Although there have been speculations that the empress does not look like the emperor.

First of all, she mentioned that the emperor was not blushing at all shy, and said that he liked him was just open-minded, just like saying that he liked a child and a best friend, and he didn't feel any love at all.

Secondly, she never was worried about the emperor's affairs, and she gave the emperor tea and snacks every day, just like the emperor's face-saving skills during festivals.

Just to tell everyone that she likes the emperor, but who knows what is actually?

Last point, the Empress... seems something is wrong, and it seems abnormal in all aspects.

I didn't pay attention to it, but Jinxiu's inexplicable killing of her made her feel abnormal.

She said that if the Empress got too close to her, it would lead to the death of the Empress and the death of the Song family, which was equivalent to the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Fang Shu thought about this sentence for a long time and finally realized that if her guess verified, the empress really didn't like the emperor and couldn't be with the emperor, and she was eager to stay away from the emperor.

Her leaving the palace may be better for her, at least a hundred times better than staying in the palace. She will keep pretending to be in the palace, and there is a possibility of being exposed at any time. If you are not careful, it will be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

After leaving the palace, it is really like the sky is high and the birds are flying, and the sea is wide and the fish are leaping.

It is precisely because of these reasons that she felt that the Empress was not a problem, so after she had no concerns about family background, she couldn't wait to start pursuing the Emperor.

The emperor is too outstanding, afraid that he will have no chance if he starts too late.

Of course, everything is just a guess, and in the end, I have to check with the Empress to verify whether it is right. In fact, I am already 70% sure.

The rumors and rumors of the subordinates, the various manifestations of the empress, and the extraordinary of the beauty.

Fang Shu took a deep breath and went back along the path. She was afraid of waking up Mu Ji, so she tried to open and close the door as quietly as possible, then took off her clothes, blew the light, and gently lifted the quilt and went in.

She and Mu Ji were on the same quilt as Mu Ji, and the noise was so loud that there was a sense of hibiscus.

I looked back at Mu Ji, but fortunately, she wasn't awake.

Fang Shu wrapped the quilt tightly and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up again, I was naturally on the emperor's bed. I opened my eyes and stared at my head blankly. After a while, I turned my eyes and supported myself to remember.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but I felt that the emperor today had no strength at all, and he was very weak.

I remember eating something tonight. It shouldn’t be hungry, but my stomach kept roaring, and it was very uncomfortable.

Fang Shu touched her and felt a little chilling. She should have applied a hot water bag. There was no hot water bag here, but there were water bags.

She shouted, and Changqing hurried in.

"Go and prepare a hot water bag, the hotter the better."

I noticed that my body seemed to be dehydrated, "Get another bowl of water and put some salt in it, and porridge is fine."

The emperor may have suffered from a stomachache. Tonight, the two of them went shopping together. Fang Shu bought a lot of food. She couldn't finish it, so she would also give it to the emperor one or two. It was probably unhygienic or the food was too mixed, so his stomach was so uncomfortable.

He didn't even hired a doctor, so he just fell asleep like this. I don't know if he was really sleeping or fainted.

After Fang Shu said that, she fell back to the bed. She had an acute gastroenteritis once, and remembered that feeling, which was so uncomfortable.

The emperor has reached the late stage, dehydration and stomachache.

Changqing seemed to notice something was wrong with her and shouted twice. Fang Shu had no strength to respond. He ran out immediately and quickly called the imperial doctor.

It was the doctor Liu Ming and Liu again. While treating her, he muttered, "Your Majesty, this is caused by irregular diet, not a big problem. I prescribe medicine for you. The main thing is to pay attention to a light diet and eat on time, otherwise...ah..."

He didn't finish speaking, probably knowing that the emperor was not the one who listened to advice.

The emperor is usually fine, but he will never touch things he doesn’t like or food he doesn’t like.

For example, he did not marry the harem by himself, even if he violated the world, he would have to be dismissed.

There is also food. Even though I know that I have a bad stomach, I don’t eat well because the food is not as good as the taste.

Being dying!

Fang Shu nodded weakly, retracted her hands and covered her stomach.

Changqing not only called the imperial doctor over, but also brought a hot water bag according to her instructions, which made it feel much more comfortable to apply to her stomach.

The imperial doctor prescribed the medicine and told me what to do and left quickly, leaving Changqing alone to work hard.

He boiled water and made porridge, and had to take care of the medicine. The medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor was boiling in the yard, under his nose.

I was afraid that the emperor would really have something to do, so he was charged with not serving the emperor well.

Fang Shu cooperated honestly throughout the whole process, letting her drink porridge and medicine, and finally understood why the emperor was so obedient at the critical moment because he couldn't move.

Fang Shu stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her forehead to see if she had any fever. When she raised her hand, she heard a jingling sound, as if it was something like a bell.

She raised her hand and realized that it was not a bell, but two pieces of inferior jade colliding together, making a crisp sound.

The emperor tied her hairband to his wrist.

Why not take it away? Why do you keep such a cumbersome and troublesome thing?

Just now, all my attention was on my stomach and my left hand was tied, so I didn't use it often, so Fang Shu discovered this thing, and her expression was very surprised and inexplicable.

Perhaps because of this, no one will have any idea about him?

Convenient to use next time?

Otherwise, it would not be clear. She would never believe that the emperor liked her. It was a bit awkward. Although the emperor was indeed slow in some aspects, for example, he could not tell what the difference between friendship and confidant was.

Fang Shu was almost certain that she didn't have any position in his heart, and she occupied a little bit, otherwise she wouldn't have had nothing to do because she ran out of the palace with just one word.

Of course, it is at most a friend relationship. It is impossible to like it a little hasty after meeting a few times, so wearing this thing must have other purposes.

Fang Shu doesn't know what purpose it is.

For the sake of not losing it on his wrist, treat him well, and let her bear it and let him rest well.

Fang Shu found that his spleen and stomach had become much weaker recently, which may be related to her leaving the palace, and the emperor still kept taking a nap and then not eating. It seems that he had to sleep at noon when he had time, and he had to finish his meal before coming back.

It’s not a heavy workload, and it’s not a good thing to eat like this, of course it’s not good, because there are many restrictions, his stomach is even more fragile than she thought. After eating some mixed things, he will get gastroenteritis. I’m afraid he can only drink some soup, soup, water, and other foods in the future.

I originally planned to read the military books and learn about his hobbies, but now it seems that it is not possible, so it is best to lie down.

Fang Shu was bored, enduring the pain for him while thinking about what food he should do tomorrow would be the food he could eat now?

It seems that there is no such thing as soup dumplings or dumplings. I can only feed him tofu brain, which is tender.

Forget it, it’s all so false, don’t bother him.

Fang Shu reluctantly sat up and wrote a letter to remind him.

‘You have a stomach problem. You are staying in the palace for the past two days. Don’t you know?

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He became familiar with him, and both openly and secretly. Fang Shu became more and more rude in her words, without any preparation, and said bluntly.

He is not obedient and needs to be fierce.

Yin Fei was a little sleepy when he got the note, but he stared at it for a long time before he woke up.

I haven't seen her too ugly words for several days, and I still think a little.

Raising his hands, the two pieces of jade at the tail of the hairband collided together, and a jingling sound sounded.

I sat up and a heavy thing fell off my stomach. I took it out and found that it was a water bag. After a night, I still had some heat. I wonder if it was warmed by his body, or if it was originally hot, which made his belly warm?

Perhaps it also warms the chest, and the frequency of heartbeats is different from usual.

Fang Shu got up very early today and pulled Mu Mu to act separately. You buy scoops, I buy meat, one buys daily necessities, and the other buys materials for opening. Then she meets at the same place and then takes a bus back.

It is unrealistic to bring so many things back by yourself.

I was afraid that the Empress would arrive early, so I didn't dare to stop for a moment, so I just went back and cleaned up in the empty shop.

The key was given to her. She tried it yesterday and could be used. It was clean and clean, leaving nothing or garbage. It was as if she had asked someone to clean it up. They just had to put out their things.

To be honest, Fang Shu was a little surprised when she took over the shop so smoothly. She thought that such a cheap shop would have to argue, or someone would come to make trouble, but none of them would be quiet all morning.

Fang Shu bought things in the morning, and took them out and washed them, and chopped them into pieces. By noon, she had already cleaned up the shop and was ready to open a shop.

The traffic of people was very good. She tried to sell a few baskets of soup dumplings, and they all said they were delicious and they came next time.

The table and chairs will arrive tomorrow, and today I will be one behind. I can't take too many customers. I occasionally sell them and go with the flow. The business is actually good, and Fang Shu was very surprised.

Don’t worry about eating in the future. She is not as nervous as before. She works in an orderly manner, thinking about why the Empress is not yet?

She won't have to take a nap anymore.

I looked at the sky and it happened to be noon. I wanted to see if the emperor had eaten on time.

Her assistant was not qualified and she didn't help him with meals for several days.

She washed her handles, took off her apron, and was about to close the door, but a pair of embroidered shoes came into her eyes.

"I really mind if I don't ask clearly."

The familiar voice sounded, and the sound was really special, with the magnetism of a man and the crispness of a girl, like a collision of pearls and jade, making people unable to help but look at each other.

Fang Shu looked up and looked in pink and tender clothes, wearing a simple hairpin, with a delicate face and tall figure, and she was taller than ordinary men. Who would it be if it weren't the Empress?
Chapter completed!