He walked to sit next to Fang, reached out and touched her back, and found that it was very wet. Li Xian couldn't help but sigh, and was going to go to the Queen of Heaven to beg for mercy later.
For Fang, this journey could cost her half her life.
Fang was startled by the sudden attack, and her upper body suddenly stiffened into stone.
Hearing Li Xian's sigh, she turned her head and hesitated for a while before asking: "Husband, do you want to plead for me?"
Li Xian nodded, touched Fang's feet with his feet and said, "You have only been out for a whole morning, and you are like this. You must know that there is still a whole day's journey ahead, and we will not arrive at Qianling until almost noon tomorrow. After this journey, I am worried about what you will do when you go back."
Fang suddenly smiled. To be honest, this woman looked pretty when she smiled, but Li Xian, who was used to seeing beautiful women, felt a little lost for a moment.
A soft body came closer, and Fang boldly put her head on Li Xian's shoulder.
"I am willing to die even if I am worried about you. It is better not to plead for me. This will damage your majesty."
majesty? Can majesty be eaten?
Putting his arms around Fang's waist, Li Xian said helplessly: "But..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang stood up again. Although he didn't say anything, the word "stubborn" was barely written in his two big eyes.
Shaking his head helplessly, Li Xian had no choice but to let her go.
When this stupid woman can no longer hold on, she will not care about majesty or not, and her wife will not take good care of her. What is the use of such a man?
The lunch break was very short, and when we started back on the road, many people had their faces dropped.
If you keep walking, you can still push your limits, but once you stop and rest for a while, it becomes unbearable to start again.
However, the grimaces disappeared after they lined up again, except for one face.
The only face left was Li Xian. He was in front of the hearse. There were only generals, Taoist monks and monks who opened the way. These people would not look back if nothing happened. The censors on both sides would only discipline the ranks of civil servants and would not run to the front to see if His Highness King Yong was okay. Maintaining a solemn look.
So tired!
Especially after he stayed up late the night before, today's exercise was like a knife that kept tugging at the string of his body, and he didn't know when it would break.
Fang was also very uncomfortable. She felt that every part of the soles of her feet was not transmitting signals of pain. However, thinking of what her husband had said at noon, she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.
Through the neck of the war horse, one can vaguely see the husband's advancing steps.
As long as he looked over there, Fang suddenly felt that he was full of strength. Even if he walked through these roads, it would not be a big deal.
After thinking about it for an unknown amount of time, Fang suddenly felt that something was missing in front of her eyes. She was confused for a moment and then woke up.
"Your Highness!"
"His Royal Highness King Yong!"
....
Hearing the shouts from Li Yun and others on the other side, Fang didn't care too much, let go of the reins, and ran over.
I saw my husband, who was walking just now, now lying on his back on the ground, sweating all over, frowning, and his face was pale.
Fear overflowed in her chest in an instant. Her feet softened and she sat on the ground.
"Quickly call the imperial doctor! His Highness King Yong has fainted!"
Li Yun, who was the first to run over, held Li Xian's head, and after just a little diagnosis, he knew what had happened.
What's more, he knew that Li Xian stayed up all night last night.
Knowing that there was a situation ahead, all the ministers came over one after another. Soon, a group of people surrounded Li Xian.
In fact, Li Xian's coma was not complete. He could still feel the situation around him and hear sounds, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes wider or say many words.
The imperial doctor did not come, but the emperor and empress hurried over with the support of Jiang Hao and Chunmei.
"What's going on! Where is the imperial doctor? Why hasn't he come yet?"
Li Zhi pushed away Jiang Hao who was supporting him and roared at the top of his voice. The Queen of Heaven had already knelt down and sat on the other side of Li Xian, hugging him, with tears streaming down her face.
Li Yun opened his mouth to explain the situation when he heard Cheng Wuting shouting at the top of his voice: "Sage, the imperial doctor is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial doctor, who looked frightened, was thrown off his horse by Cheng Wuting and fell to the ground.
Only the imperial doctor would be angry, but after seeing the situation clearly, he would bow to the emperor and empress.
Li Zhi's eyes had turned red and he roared: "Forgive me, hurry up and see what happened to Xian'er!"
He quickly closed his eyes and breathed, and after adjusting his condition, he stepped forward, grabbed Li Xian's hand, and began to feel for his pulse.
After touching it for a while, the imperial doctor opened his eyes and said doubtfully: "It's strange, Your Highness, this doesn't seem to be a symptom of heatstroke. Instead, it seems that there is damage to the heart. It should be caused by fatigue or excessive sadness. It's just that. ....”
Before the imperial doctor finished speaking, the Queen raised her head and said anxiously: "Don't talk about this. I just want to ask you how this child is doing and whether it can be cured."
Li Zhi on the side also clenched his fists and his eyes widened.
Seeing the emperor and empress looking like this, the imperial doctor suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
After closing his eyes and feeling his pulse for a while, the imperial doctor opened his eyes and said: "Reporting to the Saint and Queen of Heaven, in my opinion, Your Highness does not have a big problem, but you must not walk anymore. You should choose a car." You can rest in a spacious carriage, and you won’t be subject to bumps. As for me, I’m going to make some medicine for His Highness and have a night’s rest. You should be fine tomorrow.”
After hearing what the imperial doctor said, Li Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand to signal the imperial doctor to go to work quickly.
Knowing that it was a false alarm, the ministers also breathed a sigh of relief. It's hard to imagine what the emperor would be like if something happened to King Yong. It is said that when the emperor is angry, millions of corpses will be laid down. Although the truth is not that exaggerated, it is still okay for the emperor to be angry and let the thunder clouds roll in Chang'an.
Zhang Wenguan's face was also pale, but thinking of what happened today, he couldn't help but murmur a little louder: "Didn't His Highness Yong Wang practice martial arts some time ago? He was just walking, so he wouldn't be so tired!"
Hao Chujun has always been shrewd. When he heard what Zhang Wenguan said, he sighed and said, "The imperial doctors have said that Your Highness is tired or overly sad. Since he is not tired, he must be overly sad."
After hearing what the two of them said, Li Yun blinked, and the explanation that appeared in his throat once again was swallowed by him without hesitation.
Hearing voices praising King Yong's friendship for the prince, Li Xian, who half-closed his eyes, just wanted to cover his face and cry.
I'm not, I didn't, I just stayed up late and rushed on the road, I'm so tired!
