Our Lady the Court Musician: 03

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Emperor Yun didn't care how the prefect dealt with the jailer and the leader of the officers and soldiers who ordered Ye Junge to come in.
It was imperative to see Ye Junge.     

“Baby, how are you feeling? "Emperor Yun hugged him all the way back to the palace, gently put him on the dragon couch, grabbed his hand to prevent him from continuing to press his stomach, and gently rubbed him, “Is it better?" ”     

Ye Junge shook his head weakly, tears that were already painful were about to flow down. After seeing his lover, the panic caused by speculation and the grievances of being alone in prison and enduring pain immediately poured up.

Tears can't stop. Emperor Yun felt a pain in his heart, and lowered his head to kiss away his tears: “It's okay, it's okay, the doctor will be here soon. ”     

Cen Hexuan still stood by vigilantly, wanting to separate the two but didn't dare. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was His Majesty the emperor, and depending on the performance of the master, the two had a good relationship, but... In his memory, it seemed that there was no intersection between the master and the emperor!     

“It hurts..." Ye Junge groaned softly and rubbed his cheek, "You hug me...”     
“OK. "Emperor Yun immediately agreed, carefully took the person into his arms, put his arms around him with one hand, and rubbed his stomach with the other.     

Anger surged in his heart, and he yelled at the door: “Why hasn't the doctor come yet? ! ”     

Luo Kangshun wiped his sweat and waited outside the door, "Hey, the doctor, why haven't you come yet? If you don't come, my lord will get angry.     It didn't take long for the time to pass, but it was indeed a long time for the few people in the hall. Finally, after waiting for the Tai doctor, the Tai doctor hurriedly put down the medicine box and gave Ye Junge a pulse, and then methodically took out the pain-relieving pills and gave them to him. Take it.    

 “What's the matter? ”Seeing that Ye Junge was no longer sweating in pain, Emperor Yun breathed a sigh of relief.    
 “My son has a stomach problem because he is often hungry, and he has not eaten for several consecutive meals, so he has severe abdominal pain. My son has a bad stomach and needs to be adjusted slowly. There are still many taboos in future meals. In addition, decoctions should be used to nourish the stomach. "

Seeing that Emperor Yun looked bad, the Tai doctor didn't dare to talk at length. He clarified the point in three or two sentences, and then said,

“My son can't eat food right away for the time being. He needs gruel to recuperate." ”    

 Emperor Yun nodded: “Go down. ”     

The Tai doctor hurriedly promised, went down and wrote about pharmacies and dietary taboos, and then hurriedly left.     

At present, this emperor is not a good-tempered person, and few people dare to stay near him all the time.     
Emperor Yun suppressed his distress and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the person in his arms: “Does it still hurt now? ”    

 Ye Junge didn't want to speak, so he shook his head.     

“It's my fault. ”Emperor Yun didn't use me as a self-proclaimed self. He didn't want to pose in front of this person. He didn't think he was qualified for that.     

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