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"I will give you an explanation for this matter. However, it's fine if you marry someone, but how did the clever monkey brain become a pig brain?"

What? Can a patient be willful?

Mu Rousang's head was covered in black silk!

"Empress Dowager ordered, can I not come?"

Su Ruirui glared at her fiercely, he was truly a 'hateful' little girl, causing people to not be able to help but want to love her. He, Su Ruirui, a dignified lord of Great Zhou Dynasty, had actually flipped over in this little girl's hands.

Yes, yes!

"Don't leave the palace!"

Mu Rousang curled her lips, "Just lie there and dream!"

"What's wrong with the harem? Your lordship is the emperor, and the title of empress is open to the world.

Su Ruirui was unwilling to give up. In his entire life, he had never lost to this damned woman.

"Keep dreaming, stop eating this porridge!"

Mu Rousang gestured for the young palace maid to leave.

"Halt!" His voice was cold.

The small palace maid's body slightly trembled as she hastily rushed out.

"AHH!"

Mu Rousang only heard a miserable scream, and then there was nothing else …

"Get someone to carry her …"

Su Ruirui replied indifferently, "I know too much!"

Then, afraid that Mu Rousang would be worried, she added, "She won't die!"

He secretly added in his heart: This is worse than death!

The dark and sinister Su Ruirui would only feel a rare sense of warmth when she was by his side.

Although Mu Rousang was skeptical in her heart, but in reality, he was the Great Zhou Emperor.

"Got it!" Hurry up and go to sleep! Tomorrow morning, the imperial physician will come and see you again. "

"You didn't spread it!"

Su Ruirui nodded his head with certainty, but after that, he became unwilling to part with him, cursing Yang Zixuan as a bastard, taking advantage of the fact that he was too late and knew the news too late, he snatched Mu Rousang away.

"You wouldn't like it." Mu Rousang answered without even thinking.

"Can't we stay?"

Su Ruirui continued to ask this unsolvable question.

"Do you think I'll be happy? I'm afraid I won't starve to death, right? "

"You treat yourself well. Once you're in the palace, I won't worry about whether you'll starve to death or not!"

Su Ruirui, you are ruthless!

Mu Rousang had indeed always cared about her life!

"You know I'm not fit to be in the palace."

This was also a place that Su Ruirui was helpless in. If it was an ordinary girl, he would directly snatch her away, but Mu Rousang …

She can't be a caged canary!

In the middle of the night, Su Ruirui had a high fever again, and kept calling out to Sang'er, Sang'er, it was a good thing that the palace maids did not know who Sang'er was, they only thought that she was a spoiled young lady from the imperial harem.

Mu Rousang was also called out, and was busy again. It was only at the fifth fragment of the night that Su Ruirui finally stopped burning up, and seeing Mu Rousang sitting at the side dozing off with a haggard face, her heart became extremely soft, and she swore to be careful and take care of her.

[She is the only one who can't see me!]

Just as he pulled out of the quilt to caress her hair, he realised that his hands were also full of blisters, so he could only cough on purpose and alarm Mu Rousang.

"You're awake? Do you want to drink water? "

"Hm!" It's sour and sweet! "

That means he wants to drink iced plum soup.

"Keep dreaming!" Mu Rousang replied snappily. It's only May Day!

"I have a fever. I feel terrible." The raspy voice made Mu Rousang's heart soften.

"This won't do. When the imperial physician comes over to examine you, I'll ask the imperial physician first. If it's feasible, I'll let you eat this."

She thought about it for a moment. The sour plum soup was very appetizing, and the small bowl of porridge that she had scooped up last night, Su Ruirui had only eaten about half of it even though she had forced him to eat it.

Su Ruirui received her consent and closed his eyes to go to sleep. He then opened his eyes and said: "I'm not ready yet, you are not allowed to leave."

"Got it!"

Su Ruirui's heart was stuck. Su Ruirui had always been a man who was like steel, but this time, perhaps he had experienced life and death situations. He would no longer hold back towards Mu Rousang, but would no longer force her.

In the morning, Mu Rousang went to the entrance of the palace and asked Commander Zhao who was waiting outside what happened.

"My wife, I'm here, waiting for you to come home!"

Mu Rousang's eyes reddened as she replied, "Alright, the emperor is already better. Quickly go and invite the imperial physician over."

Yang Zixuan agreed, and told her to take good care of himself.

"I'm fine, don't worry. I've always been in good health with you, so I'll be fine."

Mu Rousang's words of consolation were a little empty. Mu Rousang wasn't a genius doctor, the care and care that she understood was also very common. She was completely reliant on the spatial water for support, so this matter was not something that could be done by outsiders.

But Yang Zixuan felt that it was very warm for her as she was afraid that he would worry about her.

After the imperial physician came, and was announced that Su Ruirui's condition had improved, he was only suspicious. At the same time, he was using the burning knife to wipe his body, why was it different when the Mme Marquis Wen came? Of course, in order for his brain to not shatter, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

"You all must remember not to let the emperor scratch you. It'll be a little itchy."

"In reply to the imperial physician, Mme Marquis Wen calls servants and others. As long as the emperor says it's itchy, he will wipe it wherever the burning knife is."

An older man answered the imperial physician.

The imperial physician replied, "The Mme Marquis Wen is indeed intelligent."

Su Ruirui nodded shamelessly, as if the one praising him was him.

He also prescribed medicine for Su Ruirui, and it was quickly spread that the emperor had passed through the great calamity.

Fan Yingde stood in the corner and looked at the palace in the distance. He thought to himself: "Mme Marquis Wen is not only a disaster, he's also a good medicine for treating illnesses.

It was a pity that Yang Zixuan did not know what he was thinking, otherwise she would definitely slap him away.

When Su Ruirui's condition improved, and he was only able to recover from his scabs, Su Ruirui was truly lucky. After meeting Mu Rousang, she had been secretly releasing more spatial water.

Since he had given orders, he had acted like a king, and she hoped he would live longer, for the benefit of the people of the Great Zhou.

Su Ruirui was a cold person, with a pair of black eyes that were filled with warmth, following behind her, if he did not see her for a moment, he would have shouted from the hall: "Where are you, where are you all dead."

Mu Rousang carried the plate in speechlessly.

"Green vegetables and white porridge again?!" Su Ruirui didn't even look at it, and tilted his head to the side in disgust.

However, this kind of expression on his face made Mu Rousang feel a lot more at ease. Taking care of a sick person like him was the same thing, but she really didn't want to have any emotional ties with Su Ruirui anymore.

"You don't want to eat it?"

On the surface, Mu Rousang looked like she was frowning. If she didn't eat it, he wouldn't be able to eat it from now on.

"Eat!" Su Ruirui slightly shrugged his shoulders, and the corner of his mouth rose up. Obviously, he was in a very good mood.

"I almost lost the taste of a bird in my mouth."

Mu Rousang very impolitely placed the small porridge and vegetables on the small plate in front of his bed. The warm house that she had just built, which was filled with green crispy patties, cucumber, garlic, rice vinegar, and white jade porridge really made one's appetite rise from just looking at it.

"It's not bad!"

Great Lord Su, who was extremely difficult to serve, had reached perfection.

Mu Rousang took the chopsticks and gave it to him, and said: "I will marry a new head of melon. When Zi Xuan heard that you had been so angry these past two days that you refused to eat good food, he sent someone over to deliver it overnight. At that time, this melon would still be covered with dew and would still be tender!"

"What Zi Xuan?! I don't have any appetite!"

Su Ruirui did not pick up the chopsticks, and laid on the bed again, sleeping!

Mu Rousang shook her head helplessly. She carefully thought back to it, when she was sick, was it that hard to deal with? Uh, it seems to be even more difficult!

"Not eating? "Then I won't do it anymore!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to put away all the food.

"Who said I'm not eating? I just temporarily don't have any appetite!"

Su Ruirui was completely acting coquettishly right now, so Mu Rousang could only concede!

"Have you eaten?"

Mu Rousang thought: At least you still have a conscience!

"Eat first. I'm not hungry yet, and I'm not like you. I'm just able to eat porridge, so I'm not hungry yet."

"Yes, the food you cook is better than the palace maids. I think they are too lazy, so we should properly clean it up later."

To think that he could think so far ahead after eating, he was truly tired!

"The porridge today is much better than usual. It's even sweeter and more fragrant."

Su Ruirui ate a mouthful of the warm porridge and nodded his head in satisfaction.

Mu Rousang looked down in silence, and when she heard his voice, she looked up in surprise. Su Ruirui gave him a rare playful wink and said: "I remember that you said that when eating, you will eat, and with so many rules, even if the most delicious food were to reach my mouth, it would still be tasteless."

He was lost in thought again. Only when he was with Mu Rousang, would he not disguise himself, the Emperor was a person who was worshipped by the masses. In truth, he was just an ordinary man who had a lover and a companion for life.

Mu Rousang's heart warmed, and she could not help but laugh: "Do you still remember what I said at that time? I even laughed at you saying that sweet potato is a golden melon! "

"Why can't I remember? This lord remembers every word that you said …"

"Kacha, kacha, kacha …"

He knew that he had misspoken, so he tried to cover his embarrassment with the sound of him eating and patting the cucumber!

Mu Rousang's heart felt sour. After he finished the small bowl of porridge and the small plate of cucumber, she said: "Tomorrow, I should return home!"

"En!" Su Ruirui finally responded after a long while.

After taking care of him for a few days, he had a feeling that he had returned to the past. He was very much missing this sort of warmth, but he knew that he was the emperor! He was no longer the Xiangyang King from back then.

"Got it!"