I was given the contraceptive soup and became the emperor's white moonlight

"Empress, Empress? Empress!" Seeing the sun rising, Su Minglang fell into a deep sleep leaning against the wall. Xiao Ye couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

It was clearly her who told me not to fall asleep yesterday!

"Hmm!" Su Minglang frowned and slowly opened his eyes. He felt a splitting headache and the figure in front of him was also shaking. "Xiao Ye? Stop shaking!"

"My queen? Master! Master!" Xiao Ye saw Su Minglang muttering, turning over and falling asleep again, and finally panicked, "Master! Master! Don't sleep, Master!"

"Stop making noise!" Su Minglang heard an extremely noisy voice going back and forth in his ears while half asleep and half awake. His already chaotic brain became even more irritated by the noise.

"Shut up!" Su Minglang propped himself up and shouted angrily. He barely opened his eyes and it took him a while to realize where he was.

"Help me up." Su Minglang stretched out a hand weakly, and Xiaoye hurriedly grabbed her, "My lady, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Su Minglang shook his head with great effort, and slowly stood up with the help of Xiaoye. He felt dizzy and his eyes went dark. It took him a long time to recover. "What time is it?"

"It's already half-dawn." Xiao Ye paused, turned his head and looked at the sky outside. After all the trouble, it was already bright outside. "It's probably the end of the yin and the beginning of the huang."

"Let's go. We can't stay here too long." Su Minglang tried to lift his weak hands and feet. "Hold me a little. I feel like something's not right."

"Please be careful, my queen!" Xiao Ye looked at her worriedly, holding her arm with all his heart, and the two of them walked out one step deep and one step shallow.

The two of them finally found the way they came following the few moments of clarity Su Minglang had left. After some trouble, they finally walked out smoothly. Su Minglang raised his eyes and the long palace road seemed to have no end in sight.

"How far is it, Xiaoye?"

Su Minglang's entire body weight was on Xiaoye. The skinny girl, wearing a thin palace dress, was sweating in the cold morning wind. When she heard her master's question, she cheered up and replied, "It's almost there, Madam, it's almost there!"

Su Minglang leaned on her in a daze, and his feet numbly followed her steps as he walked forward.

"Su Zhaoyi?"

Jipin was in a good mood today. She got up early and wanted to go to the imperial garden to pick flower dew to make tea. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Su Minglang. Noticing that her walking seemed a little strange, she called her unconsciously.

Su Minglang paused when she heard the voice, and Xiaoye tightened his grip on her arm, looking at her at a loss.

Su Minglang patted her hands, turned back and looked at her with all his strength, "Jipin?"

"It's still early, why did the Concubine Zhaoyi get up so soon?" Jipin walked forward and bowed slightly, looking at the two of them with an undisguised look, "What's wrong with the Concubine? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine." Su Minglang managed to stand up straight and motioned Xiaoye to step back two steps. The two of them ran around for a long time, one step deep and one step shallow. An unnatural blush appeared on his pale face, making him look uncertain in the dim morning sky.

"The weather is nice today, so I thought I'd get up early and go for a walk before the snow falls, which can help me stay healthy." Su Minglang chuckled and looked at his legs helplessly, "It's a pity that I haven't moved for a long time. Today, I just walked a little further and my legs complained."

"I just saw that my sister seemed to be having trouble walking, so I came to ask if I could help." Seeing that she looked fine, Jipin's thoughts sank again. She didn't want to delay any longer, so she hurriedly said goodbye, "In this case, I will not waste your time."

"Princess Ji is in such a hurry so early. Is there something to do?" Su Minglang asked stiffly while trying to hold on. "It's still cloudy, why don't you bring a few palace maids and eunuchs with you?"

"I wanted to collect morning dew to make tea, so I got up very early." Jipin had intended to conceal it, but when she asked, she told it reluctantly.

"If you want to collect dew to make tea, you should choose spring dew. Now it is late autumn and the weather is cold, which is not suitable." Su Minglang chuckled, waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, go quickly."

"Yes..." Jipin looked at her with a complicated expression, turned and left, but the direction she left was obviously not the direction of the Imperial Garden.

Seeing Jipin leave, Su Minglang breathed a sigh of relief, and then her struggling body softened, "Xiaoye, let's go, I really don't have the strength to hold on any longer."

"Yes!" Xiao Ye anxiously supported her, and the two of them walked back together. Fortunately, they didn't see anyone else on the rest of the way except for two or three eunuchs who were hurrying back and forth.

"My queen, how are we going to explain what happened today if it gets out?" Xiao Ye helped her onto the bed with difficulty, then sat down beside her tiredly and asked.

"Just say what I said to Concubine Ji." Su Minglang's head ached as if an axe was trying to chop it apart, and he had no time to care about the rumors of outsiders.

"You take a rest first, I'll send someone to get a doctor!" After entering the house, Xiao Ye took a breath and looked at her carefully. She saw that Su Minglang's face was getting redder and redder, to an abnormal level.

Nan Xing just got up when she saw Xiao Ye walking out in a hurry. She looked over and saw Su Minglang lying on the bed with one hand hanging limply outside. She was startled and ran in and threw herself in front of Su Minglang's window, placing her trembling hand on her forehead. She was so frightened by her hot skin that she quickly withdrew her hand: "Madam, you have a fever!"

"Don't make a fuss." Su Minglang struggled to lift her lips, and Nanxing hurriedly stuffed her hanging hands into the quilt, "Master, what's going on?"

"Why did you suddenly get sick?"

"Don't make noise." Su Minglang raised his voice as much as he could. He was relieved when he saw her leaning down to listen to him. "Xiao Ye has already gone to find the imperial physician. Be quiet."

"I know, I know..." Nan Xing had just agreed when she saw that the person on the bed was completely silent. Nan Xing tremblingly stretched out two fingers and placed them under her nose to try. He breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a faint breath. By the time he reacted, he was so scared that his legs went limp.

"Hu, hu! It's okay, it's okay." Nan Xing stared at the person on the bed in a daze. She forced herself to get a basin of warm water and wiped her body bit by bit.

Su Minglang felt a little coolness on his body and relaxed his brows comfortably.