Quick Wear: The Tea-themed Beauty Seduces the Paranoid Boss

Su Ziqing withdrew his hand from the host, knelt on the ground, folded his hands in front of his forehead, and bowed heavily to the host.

The host looked at him kindly.

"Since you've come back, you can stay with me for a few more days. If you leave, I'm afraid there will be one less person in my collection of Buddhist scriptures in the future."

"Then I will sort out the rest of the Buddhist scriptures for the host before leaving."

"It's nice to be brave."

There was a faint smile in the host's tone, and he said it slightly teasingly.

"Brew me a cup of tea, you have missed your craftsmanship for the past few days you left..."

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"your Highness!"

The palace servants at the side watched Chi Yao's coughing worse and worse, and even... coughed up blood!

The maids hurriedly called for the imperial physician, and looked worriedly at Chi Yao who was still coughing.

Her handkerchief was covered with bright red blood, which was particularly dazzling on the white handkerchief.

Chi Yao waved slightly with a pale face, and said in a weak tone: "It's okay, Bengong..."

Before she could finish speaking, she fell powerlessly to one side.

Fortunately, the maids looked at her vigilantly and kept an eye on her movements, so the moment she fell down, they were caught by the palace maids.

When Chi Yao woke up again, she slightly opened her hazy eyes, and saw that the empty bedroom was full of palace officials and imperial physicians kneeling in the past.

Before she could react, a bright yellow filled her eyes.

The emperor looked at her worriedly.

"Yaoyao, how do you feel now?"

"Brother Emperor?"

Chi Yao struggled to stand up and salute, but was stopped by the emperor.

"You are not feeling well now, so you can avoid these false rituals!"

Chi Yao didn't pretend to be reserved, and according to his words, he half-lyed back again.

"Brother Huihuang, your health is better now."

The emperor turned his head to look at the imperial physician who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Explain to me, the princess's current physical condition!"

The imperial physicians looked at each other, wiped the sweat off their faces, and finally an older imperial physician took a step forward.

"Princess, this is caused by too much thinking and depression in the palace, and there may be cold wind blowing. Some coughs caused by wind and cold are aggravated. The interaction of the two caused Her Royal Highness to vomit blood."

The emperor listened to the imperial physician's answer with a pensive expression, and said with a blank expression in his eyes: "Then according to your opinion, how to treat it?"

"This...is the heart knot of Her Highness the Princess, and Her Highness needs to relax her mind to change it."

The emperor turned his head to look at Chi Yao, with a trace of tenderness on his face.

"Then Yaoyao, why don't you move out of the palace, and I will buy you a princess mansion outside the palace?"

Chi Yao shook her head slightly, and said softly: "Thank you, Brother Emperor, for your kindness, but there is some noise outside the palace..."

"I didn't expect that your heart can't bear these noises."

For a moment, the bedroom fell into silence.

The queen, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Why don't you put Her Royal Highness in Baolan Temple to take care of your health?"

"For one thing, Baolan Temple is a place of practice, and no one dares to make a loud noise. It is a place of meditation."

"Then, the princess has stayed in Baolan Temple before, so she is naturally familiar with the people and places there, and maybe it can solve the princess' knot in her heart."

Listening to the queen's suggestion, the emperor nodded slightly and did not make a sound, just thinking silently.

He looked at Chi Yao who was lying on the bed, his pale face made him feel sorry for his only sister.