Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1248

Eunuch Qi whispered, "Master, Miss Tang is waiting at the palace gate."

Emperor Mingde's eyelids jumped, "Who told her that something happened here?"

Eunuch Qi was sweating all over his forehead. "No, I don't know. Maybe when I went to invite Princess Haiyan, the servants heard it and let it slip when I got back."

Emperor Mingde himself had caused the trouble, so how could he blame others? He just said, "Go and bring her in. It's not a good idea to stand outside and worry."

I was so anxious that another one fell down, which made things even more troublesome.

Eunuch Qi ducked and ran away. It was not a servant who revealed it, it was obvious that he wanted to use the matter of the prince consort to get Miss Tang to enter the palace to make her familiar.

If you are not familiar with the palace, won’t you become familiar with it after a few visits? In fact, the palace is the same as the outside world. If you come a few more times, it will be no different from your own backyard.

But in this case, acting on one's own initiative was an act of usurpation, which could be a big or small act. This was the first time he had made a mistake in this matter since he had served Emperor Mingde.

When Eunuch Qi led the anxious Tang Chujun into the hall, he smelled a refreshing and soothing fragrance.

But the incense couldn't calm Tang Chujun down, "What happened? How's Yuan'er?"

Shi Anxia stood up to greet her, but she didn't let go of Cen Yuan's hand. In fact, it wasn't her holding Cen Yuan, but Cen Yuan holding her and not letting go.

And he held on tighter and tighter, leaving marks all over her jade-white hands.

She replied to her mother, "My husband hasn't woken up yet."

Tang Chujun asked again, "How did he become like this?"

Shi Anxia didn't reply, but looked up at Emperor Mingde.

Tang Chujun was stunned and also turned his gaze to Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde felt the pressure on him suddenly increase. "We, ahem, were just talking when he, he became like this."

Shi Anxia narrowed her eyes slightly.

Tang Chujun said bluntly, "Impossible!"

Emperor Mingde: "......"

Tang Chujun suddenly realized that the person in front of him was the emperor, and stammered, "No, I mean, it's impossible for Cen Yuan to be like this without being sick or poisoned."

The more you try to make excuses, the more it seems like you are questioning Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde felt bitter. If he had known that Cen Yuan would react so strongly, he would have kept this secret buried for the rest of his life.

The aroma of sedative medicine filled the hall. Cen Yuan's breathing was still a little rapid, but much steadier than her previous state of almost suffocating.

The hall was so quiet that even the wind seemed to leave no trace.

Tang Chujun didn't dare to speak, fearing that he would offend others. He sat aside, glancing at his son-in-law from time to time.

I remembered the first time I talked to my son-in-law, he said, "While I live, she lives; and when I die, she lives too."

Oh, this kid!

Tang Chujun wiped her tears, thinking about how good Cen Yuan had been to her daughter, to her and Yao Sheng since they got married.

She dared to say that she couldn't find such a good son-in-law in the capital, no, in the northern wing.

Shi Anxia held Cen Yuan's hand and watched his eyelids tremble slightly, as if he was trying to break free from some kind of restraint.

Emperor Mingde also stood by, not feeling that he had disturbed the two of them. He was the one who caused the trouble, and he couldn't just walk away.

He sat silently next to Tang Chujun, looking at his son-in-law with eager eyes.

When he heard it, An Xia called softly, "Husband, are you feeling better?"

Cen Yuan didn't respond to her.

Shi Anxia continued, "When I was unconscious, you kept nagging in my ear. Now it's my turn..."