A Mistaken Marriage Match: Mysteries in the Imperial Harem

Chapter 43: Getting Along

"Emperor, it is time for morning court."

At the fixed shichen, the fixed voice and even the same pitch sounded. Qing Feng finally know the reason why regardless of how tired the day was before or how late he slept the night before, Yan Hong Tian could wake up immediately when the first time this voice sounded. If you have woken up everyday at this same time and heard this same voice for over ten years, you will also wake. Now even she would also wake up at this time.

"Come in."

Feeling that Yan Hong Tian had gotten up, the eunuchs came in to assist him in dressing up. Qing Feng gently opened her eyes, ensure if it was because she was too tired the night before or because she caught a cold, her head started to throbbing. Qing Feng unconsciously coughed lightly as she close her eyes and pressed her temples.

"What is wrong?" The drapery moved and the deep voice was heard.

Qing Feng paused and she open her eyes to see Yan Hong Tian sitting by the bedside, clad with bright yellow robes, with the purple gold crown and an white jade hanging from his waist. The normally dark black eyes were different but he still portrayed the majesty of a monarch. Qing Feng's breath hitch up unknowingly and she quickly shut her eyes and only replied after a while, "Having some headache."

It must be she had caught a chill the night before, "Will summon Huang Jiao in a while to take a look at you." Yan Hong Tian raised his hand and touched Qing Feng's smooth forehead and felt that there was no rise in temperature before he loosen his frowning brows a little.

Grabbing her hands and feeling his smooth breathing, Qing Feng then opened her eyes and replied, "I heard that he was studying some medicine painstakingly and next month he will head to Feng Ming Mountain to pick herbs. Thus should not bother him with this small cold. Will later summon the other physicians over to take a look."

"That is also good. Go and sleep a while." Pulling the thin quilts to cover her body and leaving that sentence, Yan Hong Tian lift the curtain to stride away.

Qing Feng lied on the bed but she was unable to fall asleep after flipping over and over again. Just now he did not say anything much but why did her heartbeat thump so fast? Since when did her heartbeat increase because of Yan Hong Tian? Is this all right?

After laying on the bed for half a shichen (1 shichen = 2 hours), she was unable to sleep and did not want to think about Yan Hong Tian. Qing Feng got up and called towards the door, "Ru Yi."

"Servant is here." Ru Yi carried a basin of hot water into the chambers.

Qing Feng took the hot towel from Ru Yi and said, "Go to the Medical Courtyard and summon Imperial Physician Lin Feng over."

"Yes." Ru Yi slightly looked up at Qing Feng's expression and found that there was nothing wrong. However she dare not delay and quickly exited the room.

Fu Ling just entered and heard that Qing Feng wanted to summon an Imperial Physician. She quickly went to Qing Feng's side and urgently questioned, "Mistress, where do you feel unwell?"

Qing Feng smiled as she patted her hand and replied, "Just a little cold."

Fu Ling expressed disbelief, this Mistress greatest dislike was to see a physician and normally any small issues would just tolerated it. She did not even allow her to write a prescription and for her to actually summon an Imperial Physician, it would definitely not be a small illness. Qing Feng was helpless and could only automatically place her hand in front of Fu Ling so that she can take her pulse. After verifying that it was indeed a small cold, her hanging heart could finally settle down. Mistress was currently pregnant and there must not be the slightness carelessness.