The empress naturally saw through his thoughts and advised him gently, "Your majesty has just gotten better. Don't think too much about it."
"That's right. The Emperor has always worked hard for our country. Now that the dragon is unaffected, don't think too much." Fang Zinan was truly ill. The Emperor had no children, so he treated these several of his royal nephews as if they were his own. In Fang Zinan's heart, he truly felt like a father and son.
If Prince Rong was in better health, he could really pass the throne down to him! The emperor sighed in his heart and waved his hand. "Zhen is fine now. Imperial Physician and Prince Rong, please return to the estate."
Hearing his majesty's words, Fang Zinan and Shang Tiancheng said in unison, "Your majesty, please take care of your dragon body. This subject pays his respects to Your Majesty, esteemed empress. " Then he walked out of the emperor's chamber.
"Father-in-law, please wait a moment." Fang Zinan called.
Shang Tiancheng turned around and asked, "What is the matter, Prince Rong?"
"Just now, I saw Father-in-law's words. Was it the emperor's illness …" Fang Zinan's heart was full of doubts.
Shang Tiancheng sighed, "Prince Rong guessed right. The Emperor's body is gradually weakening. Perhaps he won't be able to survive this winter …"
Fang Zinan's heart ached, and he sighed. Life and death were things that were hard to come by. However, when it came to an end, everyone could not help but sigh with regret. They felt that being so close to themselves was a very distant matter, and yet also felt like they had no other choice.
"Don't worry, this old man will do his best to prolong the life of the emperor. There's nothing I can do about it." Shang Tiancheng said in relief before he pretended to ask casually, "What happened to you and Qing'Er? "I know that Qing Er has always been a stubborn person. No matter what she does, she will always be stubborn and disregard the consequences. However, she has a kind heart and she doesn't have any ill intentions towards anyone!"
"I know …" Fang Zinan thought to himself, if Shang Yiqing didn't have this kind of virtue, he wouldn't have liked her so much, but her heart wasn't with him …
"I'll try my best to persuade Qing Er to return to the palace when I get back. It's fine if you two are having a small fight, but if it hurts, then that's not good!" Shang Tiancheng was originally unsatisfied with his son-in-law, but now that the two had been married for so long, he could finally remain calm.
"Thank you father-in-law."
Shang Tiancheng smiled, "There's no need to be polite in front of this old man. As long as you two love each other, this old man will be happy."
As the two spoke, they left the palace. At the entrance, they saw Xiao Tianyuan and Shang Yiqing waiting.
Seeing Shang Tiancheng and Fang Zinan come out, Shang Yiqing stepped forward and asked urgently, "How is the emperor?"
"There's nothing wrong with the Emperor." Shang Tiancheng looked at his daughter, then looked at his son-in-law and smiled at Xiao Tianyuan, "Great General Xiao, it's already late. Why don't you send this old man back to the clan first."
Xiao Tianyuan understood. "Since Imperial Physician Shang has put it like this, I naturally would like it more than anything else." As he spoke, he extended his hand and gestured, "Sir Shang, please!"
Shang Tiancheng did not bother to look at the carriage that Xiao Tianyuan and Shang Yueqing had boarded as well.
"Father, I want to return with you …" Shang Yiqing was worried, but how could she turn her head back? With the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, the carriage started to move further and further away.
Only Fang Zinan and Shang Yuqing were left standing outside the palace with the moonlight shining quietly. The two of them did not speak for a long time. After hearing the husband's voice, Fang Zinan finally said: "I'll send you back."
The voice was polite but distant. It was very far away, but Shang Yiqing did not say anything. When she was angry, she could quarrel with him, she could quarrel with him. But the thing that she was least used to was his cold and distant attitude, which made others not know what to do with him.
After getting on the carriage, Fang Zinan looked up and saw the moon in the sky. It was in the empty street, and there were a few willow trees in the distance, all covered with the moonlight.
Shang Yiqing glanced at him. Because he was sitting side by side, the only thing that could be seen was the side of his face. The only thing that could be seen was the moonlight on the bridge of her nose.
Shang Yiqing suddenly felt very embarrassed. Where was he supposed to send her back? Prince Rong's mansion, or his own family?
As the rut sounded, Shang Yiqing felt her heart becoming more and more chaotic. She clearly said that she would never see him again, but now that she was in the same carriage as him, she was actually at a loss.
The two of them walked on in silence, as if the journey was extremely long. After an unknown amount of time, they heard the driver say, "We're here."
Fang Zinan got out of the car, opened the curtain, and said: "Get out."
Shang Yiqing peeked her head out and saw that they had arrived at the Residence of Prince Rong. Instinctively, she said, "I don't want to come back." For some reason, she didn't say anything and just got off the carriage.
Fang Zinan took her back to her room and said, "You rest, I'll go to the study." He turned around and was about to leave, but he stopped dead in his tracks.
Shang Yiqing walked over to close the door, but Fang Zinan suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly, like she was hugging a treasure. He held her tightly in his arms and murmured, "Qing'er, you hate me so much. I really didn't do anything to let you down. What do you want me to do?"
Shang Yiqing was deeply touched. This was not a big deal, it was just that she insisted on saving her face, making it neither awkward nor awkward. She hugged Fang Zinan, and all her resentment vanished, leaving only tenderness.
"That's how you always teach me to be at a loss..." Fang Zinan's voice became lower and lower.
Shang Yiqing pushed him away fiercely, "Didn't you say I like Xiao Tian Yuan? "Why..."
Her lips were sealed by Fang Zinan. Her warm and smooth lips were like flying flowers as they fell on her lips, ears, and cheeks. They stuck close together, turning into the moon, turning into sounds, turning into two fish that kissed each other …
Only when Shang Yiqing pushed him away weakly and asked weakly, "You …" Is what you said against your will? "
Fang Zinan sighed with pity, and said gently, "Of course it's against my will, how could I give up on you?" "Even if you don't like me, you can't stop me from liking you. I want you."
Shang Yiqing rolled her eyes at him, but Fang Zinan suddenly picked up Shang Yiqing and walked into the room.
"The door isn't closed yet …"
"Don't be afraid …" Fang Zinan gasped for breath, kissed the skin on her neck, and began to untie her clothes.
Shang Yiqing struggled feebly, but her clothes had fallen off until she was completely naked. Her jade-like skin glowed softly under the light. Fang Zinan quickly removed all the obstacles on her body and the two of them started to stick together.
Shang Yiqing was breathing weakly, and in her ears and temples, it sounded so weak that it could make one's heart break. The sadness had completely melted Fang Zinan's enthusiasm.
After the misunderstanding was resolved, there would always be a special kind of passion …