Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Nian Tu heard a loud commotion in a daze, his brows furrowed, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and he gradually regained consciousness.

Why is it so cold...

The sound of water splashed, and before she could come to her senses, she was pulled out of the water by a pair of strong arms, wrapped in a blanket like a cocoon, dried off, and changed into thick clothes.

Curled up in his partner's arms, dizzy and dazed for a while, Nian Tu finally remembered what had happened.

She was so sleepy that she fell asleep in the bathtub.

"A-choo, A-choo--!!", after sneezing several times in a row, she finally stopped, her little face wrinkled.

In fact, she could feel the cold when she was asleep, but she couldn't wake up, so she just curled up her hands and feet subconsciously.

The hot water in the bathtub had long gone cold, and she had no idea how long she had been soaking in the cold water. Now she clearly felt her nose was blocked and her breathing was not smooth.

"Oh, I seem to be sick," Nian Tu tried to take a few breaths, sighed, turned his head away embarrassedly, and buried his face in the gray wolf's chest.

This body was quite fragile, and they had taken great pains to take care of her, but she had caught a cold in the summer. She felt ashamed to tell others about it.

The male holding her said nothing.

Nian Tu waited quietly for a while, and gradually a strange feeling arose in his heart.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she could clearly feel the gray wolf's hands shaking.

Maybe it wasn't just his hands, his whole body seemed to be shaking.

"...What's wrong with you?" She looked up and was startled by his red eyes. "What happened?!"

Didn't they go to Siheng Mountain? Could it be that Prince Bao had done something weird again?

"Where's Kong Lin?" Nian Tu looked towards the door in panic, focusing his attention there and listening carefully. He heard that there seemed to be chaos outside and there were shrill and terrifying cries.

Why are the palace maids crying for no reason? ? Is it because something happened to the emperor? ! !

Nian Tu was so frightened that he kept grabbing the gray wolf and asking, "What's going on? Don't hide it from me!"

She struggled to go outside to find out what was going on. The door suddenly opened, and the person she was worried about appeared in front of her.

"Niannian", Tan Konglin's eyes were also red, he hugged her cold body tightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm with you, we're with you..."

As he spoke, he held up Nian Tu's face, and suddenly kissed her lips in her dazed gaze, as if he was using all his strength to carve her scent into his bones.

Nian Tu already had difficulty breathing, and being kissed made it even more difficult for him to breathe. I don’t know what was wrong with him.

The gray wolf holding her soon began to go crazy as well.

She had nowhere to turn to, like a little rabbit that had fallen into a den of beasts, weak, pitiful and helpless. She let them kiss her all the time, her face turning red.

"You, don't even let the patients go?" After finally struggling free, Nian Tu glared at him with his round, watery eyes and issued a strong condemnation.

Beast! ! !

The males did not calm down. Instead, they seemed to be touched on something. They stared at her with scary eyes, making the hairs on her body stand up.

"I won't let you go," Tan Konglin gently stroked her face and whispered in her ears, "I will never let you go no matter what, Nian Nian."

He will be her man for the rest of her life, and she will never think of abandoning him.

“……”, Nian Tu’s brain crashed and everything went blank.

Why did this nice little green tea cat suddenly say such overbearing words?

Could it be that he is possessed by something?

She narrowed her eyes in inquiry and carefully examined her partner's face, trying to find any signs of disguise on their face.

Before she could find any trace of disguise, she lost her freedom again and was caught in Zong Shouyuan's arms.

He was very silent, not saying a word, but just kept kissing her, his chest heaving violently.

It was not until Shunxi arrived with the imperial physician that all this inexplicable chaos was interrupted and Nian Tu was rescued.

Looking at the large group of people in front of him, Nian Tu began to doubt his life.

All the people from the Imperial Hospital were here. Even the old hospital historian with white hair and beard was supported by others to go out in person. Before he could kneel down tremblingly, Nian Tu shouted, "No need to be polite," and offered him a seat.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," the old hospital historian said with a solemn expression. He took Nian Tu's pulse seriously and put his full attention into examining the Your Majesty.

Other imperial doctors were by her side, observing her complexion and mental state and listening to her description of the symptoms.

As they listened, everyone's expressions became strange.

Why do I feel like the queen just caught a cold...

But on the way here, Shunxi described the situation as extremely urgent, and he did not seem to be lying. Once they entered the palace and saw the crazy and desperate looks of His Majesty and the general, they were scared half to death.

Even though they felt that the Queen was suffering from a cold, they kept their mouths shut and dared not say anything, secretly reflecting on their own inadequate medical skills.

Countless eyes stared at the old hand taking the pulse, and placed all their hopes on the old dean.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more solemn.

Nian Tu's hands were almost stiff and his nose was itchy. He tried to hold it back but still couldn't help sneezing and turned his head away.

Zong Shouyuan, who was standing next to her, immediately took out a soft towel and wiped her face.

After all, they were an old couple, and they had seen all kinds of terrible things she could do. Nian Tu didn't care about it and didn't feel ashamed, so she let him serve her attentively.

She had long been accustomed to it, but the imperial doctors could not.

The scene of the great general turning into something as soft as a silken finger was unbelievable no matter how many times they had seen it.

Several imperial doctors couldn't help but raise their eyes to take a few more glances, and even the old hospital historian subconsciously raised his head -

"How is your health, Nian Nian?" As soon as I was distracted, His Majesty's oppressive voice rang out.

The old dean shuddered all over and fell off his chair, "This old official is incompetent..."

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The handkerchief turned into pieces in Zong Shouyuan's hand, and Tan Konglin's eyes went dark.

...Can't cure it? Can't cure it? Can't cure the disease every year? ?

When they thought about their loved ones dying and suffering from illness before death, the two males felt as if their hearts were being cut open alive and wished they could give their bodies instead.

"I am not an expert in medicine. After repeated examinations for a long time, I still think that the Empress just has a common cold and cannot find any other symptoms," the old hospital historian said, looking ashamed and kneeling down.

He studied medicine since he was young and had extraordinary talent. Later, he entered the Imperial Medical Service and was soon appreciated by nobles and valued by the late emperor. As the most authoritative figure in the Imperial Medical Service for so many years, he was always confident in his medical skills.

But His Majesty and General Zong were both so nervous, and I heard that the Queen's illness was caused by Prince Bao's vicious scheme, so it couldn't be as simple as a cold. But he could only think of a cold.

"What's wrong with the cold..." Nian Tu was still confused and looked around in confusion, "Shouldn't I have a cold?"