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After drinking the medicine, he would take a nap on the bed. It was difficult for him to fall asleep after tossing and turning, and he felt very uneasy in his heart.

My stomach started to feel uncomfortable and the bitter taste surged up. I couldn't help but throw up while holding onto the door handle. The medicine I drank just now was too bitter and unbearable.

As expected, medicine can torture people to death. I swept over to cover it with dirt.

He sat on the doorsill and blew on the wind. The sky inside the high wall had a dull gray color. It must be raining soon. The cold rain came, so why would it be cold for the whole winter?

At the sound of footsteps, I thought the palace maid had arrived. I quickly cleaned up the medicinal juice I spat out to prevent any more trouble, since there wouldn't be any more children. Nothing happened last night, so I just didn't want to cause any more trouble.

The bamboo forest was quite spacious after they cut it. They could clearly see it after turning a corner. Who knew that the person who had come was the Emperor?

He was dressed in black, his face as clean as jade, his black hair tied up on top of his head in a very romantic way, and when he came close to me, his peach blossom eyes smiled so deeply that in the blink of an eye the wind flew around him as if it were trying to make him blush and his heart beat faster.

I hid the broom behind me and smiled and bowed.

"No need to be so polite." He put his arm around me and looked at the mud. "What are you doing? Where's the palace maid? Not yet? How dare you. "

"No, it's just that I have nothing to do, so I want to clean it up." I explained.

However, he frowned. Those peach blossom eyes no longer seduce people everywhere, but is staring at me.

I thought that he didn't believe me and said, "It's quite good to do something on your own."

"What's that stinky smell?" As he spoke, he leaned forward. "What have you eaten that smells so bad?"

So I was talking about this. It wasn't like I took a pill, so I just said, "I wasn't feeling well just now. I threw up some acid."

"Why would he vomit? Eunuch Zhang, go to Doctor Xuan. " He had the spirit to get to the bottom of this.

If I had really invited an imperial physician, it would still be impressive. Right now, the imperial harem's eyes are staring at me as they lightly sighed. "Your majesty, there's nothing wrong. I just drank a bowl of medicine a moment ago and felt a little uncomfortable so I threw up."

He hesitated for a moment, and there was something in his eyes that I couldn't see clearly, and he didn't ask any more questions. I hurried to the mouth.

Didn't he say that he was going to use medicine and torture me to death? Now that he saw that I was suffering, he started to doubt me again.

Looking at the mirror, I squeezed out a smile that felt more natural. His father-in-law was already gone. He pulled my hand and said, "Accompany me for a walk."

The willow leaves fell in the cold wind, yellow against the winter air.

He asked softly, "Is it cold?"

I shook my head and chuckled.

"Your hands are cold." "No," he said.

Hands held my hands, then released them and slipped between my fingers. The two hands were pressed together, melting his warmth and my chills.

"If you hadn't gone against me and been so stubborn in front of me, you wouldn't have suffered so much and wouldn't have been so emaciated like this."

I just smiled, a little lonely in my heart.

He was very satisfied with me now. I could only treat him in this gentle manner, which would make him grow tired of me even more quickly.

After all, there were so many women in the palace, and everyone wanted to please the Emperor. Of course, he was always obedient to me, and when I became one of them, it would only take a few days before he would feel bored.

Just like spring, no matter how beautiful it was, it would slowly pass by. In the blink of an eye, winter arrived.

I was a spring he had walked through, a leaf of many leaves in the winter, and he would not look back, nor would he remember me.

Sitting in the soft chair under the sun, saying nothing, thinking of their own, each looking at his own, I was at his side, but the heart flew very far away.

He seemed to want to break the silence and put his hand on my shoulder. "What are you thinking?"

"I want to sleep." I said softly.

He smiled, that kind of joyful yet helpless smile. He put my head on his shoulder and said, "You lazy cat, I'll let you sleep on my shoulder for a while."

The warm sunlight and the lazy smell could actually make him fall asleep without thinking about anything at all.

He wasn't really too bad, though, and his relaxed body tightened around me even more.

What I didn't know was that I had already begun to get involved in the cruel battles of the palace.