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Chapter 131 He will not love the whole family
In the middle of the night, He Yue felt a burning sensation on his forehead. His mind relaxed, and his body collapsed as well.
The fake death drug has damaged He Yue's health. She used to be rarely sick, but now she is very careful in everything and will get a fever if she is not careful.
He Yue was ill, so Ning Rushong was naturally anxious, and the entire Feng Mansion was in a state of unrest. Madam Feng and the court physician stood by, but they were of no use.
Doctor Lou, who Ning Rusong had been with, knelt in front of the bed and felt the patient's pulse. "Your Majesty, the queen just has a low-grade fever. She will take the medicine later. It should be gone by tomorrow morning."
Madam Feng took over the conversation and smiled flatteringly, "I'm glad your Majesty is alright."
Your Majesty, there are no high-ranking concubines in the palace now. It seems that this girl is extremely favored. She can be called Your Majesty even before she is given a title!
The more Mrs. Feng thought about it, the more she felt that it was right. She went out with the imperial physician, holding the handkerchief in her hand.
Ning Rusong half hugged He Yue, with his head against the bedpost. His elegant face was silent and depressed. After a while, he spoke, "My body has been tortured like this by the fake death drug. What did I get?"
In one year at the Duan family, I am afraid that half of it is spent recuperating, and it is only after bowl after bowl of tonic that I can barely restore my body to its current state.
Ning Rushong heard a slight sobbing sound and looked down. He Yue was crying in a daze, very quietly, looking aggrieved and pitiful, with her eyes still closed. Her tears fell on his chest and pierced into his chest.
Her face was still red because of the fever. He touched her face with the back of his cold hand. He Yue's cheeks felt hot, and she rubbed them unconsciously for comfort when she felt the coolness.
After a while, Ning Rushong changed to the other back of his hand.
"Let the past be the past. I will treat you well. It doesn't count if you and Duan Qidai haven't worshipped heaven and earth before." Ning Rushong was a little nagging at this time.
They had not even had a wedding ceremony, but they had matched their horoscopes and consummated their marriage. He could also have a grand wedding later, and they would be a legitimate couple.
What’s the point of her relationship with Duan Qidai when even Duan’s family doesn’t dare to recognize her?
There is still a lot of time to come, Ning Rushong told himself.
It was just a wrong start, which made all subsequent efforts in vain. Ning Rushong had never been truly cruel to He Yue. She subconsciously felt it and took advantage of it, otherwise she would not have lost her fear.
The love of an emperor cannot be violated, and tyranny is the common nature of the royal nobles. Ning Rushong has bent down to the best of his ability, but it is not enough.
The imperial physician brought the boiled medicine, Ning Rushong helped her feed it and stayed by her side. He closed his sleepy eyes only after her fever subsided.
There was no burning of incense that night, but it was the most peaceful sleep he had had in the year.
The two of them slept with their arms around each other, each with different thoughts.
In another place in Feng's mansion, Xiao Guanzi was dealing with Governor Feng.
"What similarity?" Xiao Guanzi's face wrinkled and he looked at the complacent Governor Feng in front of him in astonishment.
Governor Feng smiled, his belly, which could not be covered by his loose official uniform, bulged out. "Eunuch Guan, what is there to hide? My wife once met Empress Yuanmu. This lady looks 80% like the Empress."
Well! Let's make it clear, Xiao Guanzi rubbed his brows, otherwise the Feng couple might do something stupid, or say something stupid. It's okay for them to be punished, because they are stupid, they deserve it! If they get themselves into trouble, it will be bad.
"There are some things I shouldn't tell you." Xiao Guanzi pulled Governor Feng to a secret corner and said word by word, "Your Majesty is the Empress. There is no resemblance. There is only one person from beginning to end. Do you understand?!"
Xiao Guanzi didn't bother to say anything witty and just broke down the words and presented them to Governor Feng. Could it be that he had been a local tyrant in Tongzhou for too long and had lost the agility he had as an official in Yuncheng? How could he come up with such a stupid idea?
"Ah!" Governor Feng was horrified, his lips turning pale, "But...but didn't the Queen pass away?"
"I can't tell you what happened exactly, and you have to keep your mouth shut about what I say to you today. Otherwise, if this is reported to His Majesty, you'll be in danger of your life!" Xiao Guanzi warned.
If you can't be a smart person, just be an honest wooden man.
…………
I slept from evening to morning, and woke up at noon.
Her head felt heavy, and she thought she was still at Duan's house. "Xiao Bi, what time is it?"
There was no Xiaobi's voice as usual, only a familiar and clear male voice, "Noon, Yueyue had a fever last night, so you should eat a lighter meal today. Fill your stomach with lotus root porridge first."
The illusion disappeared, He Yue glanced sideways at Ning Rushong who was standing at the door. He was holding a bowl of porridge in his hand. Today was a sunny day after the rain, the light was very bright, and she could not see Ning Rushong's hidden eyes clearly.
"Your Majesty." She didn't know what to say, so she just called him softly without any meaning.
Ning Rushong didn't care. He hummed and walked over, holding the bowl in front of her. She ate from it with a spoon.
"Stay at Feng Mansion for two days before setting off." Ning Rushong said in a calm voice.
He didn't mention the fake death drug again. He said last night that he would treat everything as over, and he wouldn't care whether He Yue heard it or not.
He Yue put down the spoon halfway through the porridge. She didn't have much appetite and asked, "Your Majesty, there are women like me everywhere. Why do you insist on me?"
She has a clear understanding of herself. There is nothing particularly outstanding about her. She is stubborn and eccentric. She is not flattering or noble enough, and is a complete mess.
"I asked myself that question as well." Ning Rusong put the bowl in his hand on the table beside him, his voice vague, "I couldn't get an answer."
It is normal for an emperor to have three palaces, six courtyards, nine concubines and three consorts. Emperor Jingmu doted on and even loved Consort Yue deeply. After her death, he was obsessed with seeking immortality, but he still favored concubines in the harem, and he had illegitimate sons and daughters in large numbers. It is not surprising that love and desire were invested separately.
Ning Rusong had been influenced by her family since she was a child, so she certainly would not have the idea of keeping her chastity for a woman. Without roots, there would be no fruit. The royal family was like this, and so was the He family. Even if a couple was in love, they would not delay having fun with concubines. That was just a pastime. A wife was a wife, and a concubine was a concubine.
It's just that his love and desire are intertwined and inseparable. It sticks to He Yue shamelessly, so Ning Rushong has no interest in other people. Desire is for pleasure, so he won't touch if he doesn't want to.
In this regard, Ning Rushong can be said to be a heretic in the royal family. If it were not for his tough measures, those pedantic old ministers would probably have to bump into the pillars in the court from time to time to force him to return to the right path as soon as possible.
As for the royal bloodline, Ning Rushong didn't care much about it. He wouldn't love the whole family as well. The affection he had for the whole family was too little to be shared with another person.
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