Chapter 225 The Cultured Imperial Physician
Chapter 225 The Cultured Imperial Physician
I'm really sorry, all of this was tacitly agreed to by Qingqing and has nothing to do with him, Canglang thought indifferently.
"Your Majesty, I have never participated in anything about Your Majesty's request to marry Lu He. Everything was done voluntarily by Your Majesty."
What does the person involved have to do with the Lord and Canglang? He just said that he was not involved, but he did not say that the Grand Master was not involved.
"Your Majesty, don't you understand? We all did this voluntarily. Go back, or I won't be so easy to talk to."
Mo Ling's eyes suddenly lost all their luster, leaving only a pale color.
Volunteer!
What a voluntary act!
The Grand Tutor was hinting to him that all this was done voluntarily by Qingqing. It was Qingqing who asked him to marry Ah He, and it was Qingqing who was unwilling to be his queen. All this was done voluntarily by Qingqing.
Mo Ling was sent out of the Grand Tutor's Mansion in a daze, not knowing where to go.
He originally wanted to find Qingqing and put an end to this misunderstanding, but now he was told that all this was Qingqing's own will. How could he believe it? How could he dare to believe that Qingqing, who only had eyes for him, didn't want him anymore?
And she pushed him to someone else. How could Qingqing do this?
How could he do this!
This was like crushing his true love on the ground and abandoning it without any regrets!
How could he do this to him, how could he be so cruel!
He knew he was wrong, why couldn't Qingqing give him a chance!
Why is all this happening?
"Clatter!"
The rainstorm came down on our heads. It was a sunny day, but the weather changed suddenly. She treated everyone equally, whether they were emperors, generals, or ordinary people.
Mo Ling was riding a horse alone, in the dark and deserted street, and was drenched like a drowned rat by the heavy rain.
The secret guard quietly appeared beside him and held up an oil-paper umbrella for him to shield him from the heavy rain.
Mo Ling stopped and said softly: "Step back, I want to walk alone."
"Your Majesty, the rain is too heavy. You will get sick if you get wet in the rain." The secret guard whispered.
"Get lost! I don't need you!"
The secret guard had no choice but to retreat. Before leaving, he tried to put the oil-paper umbrella into Mo Ling's hand, but Mo Ling refused to take it.
"Can't you hear me when I tell you to get out? Get out! Get out!"
The secret guard could only retreat with the umbrella, leaving Mo Ling alone to be washed by the heavy rain.
The raindrops blurred Mo Ling's eyes and fell on him coldly, choking his throat and making him cough continuously.
Was it because he had gone too far in the past that even God couldn't stand him?
He really knows he was wrong, can you give him a chance to meet Qingqing?
He will accept whatever Qingqing wants to do to him. Isn't it okay if he just wants to compensate Qingqing?
Qingqing, aren't you willing to give him even this little chance?
How could Qingqing be so cruel to him? How could she deceive him so badly? He obviously only wanted to marry Qingqing!
Lu He has nothing to do with him, and he has no interest in Lu He at all!
But Lu He happened to become the queen he had gone through so much trouble to marry, and his queen was clearly promised to Qing Qing!
No wonder the Grand Tutor only symbolically obstructed him and gave in easily. It turned out that they had known for a long time that the queen he would marry would be Lu He, not Qingqing.
Everyone knows it, except him, the groom. How ridiculous!
Since Qingqing has been able to replace Lu He and stay by his side for so long, why can't she always replace Lu He?
When he thought about how Qingqing even asked him to treat Lu He well before the marriage, and he agreed without knowing anything, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
Mo Ling couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears that kept sliding down his face. He just wandered aimlessly on the street in a daze.
"Your Majesty, you have been standing alone in the rain on the street for a long time. If you continue to be rained on, something bad might happen."
Canglang's face was full of depression. What was that emperor going crazy about? It was October now, not June. Even if it hadn't snowed this year, it would still be freezing enough to kill a person in the middle of the night.
Why are you wandering on the street in the middle of the night instead of going back to the palace? You are not a wandering soul!
"Knock him out and send him back to the palace."
You're always looking for trouble, you're just bored! Wouldn't it be nice to just go home and hug your wife and sleep?
Although Lu He's temperament is not as good as yours, his face is exactly the same as yours. Just for this reason, Your Majesty has made a fortune, okay?
I really don't know what else he is not satisfied with, he is so cheap!
Mo Ling didn't know how long he had been walking on the street. The late autumn wind made his cheeks hurt, but Mo Ling seemed to feel nothing. He walked unconsciously like a zombie.
Yaqing was not feeling well in the palace either. Lu He cried too much. The more he tried to comfort her, the harder she cried. In the end, he didn't even know whether he should comfort her or not.
Also, Ah He was crying miserably with his master's face on, which was very scary.
Ya Qing had been in the Northern Territory and was called back by Feng Jiuqing only a month ago. He had never seen the crying Feng Jiuqing. What he saw more often was the cold-blooded and ruthless Northern Territory Marshal.
The marshal who could make the Beirong people cry for mercy with just a flick of his finger, turned out to look like this when he cried, and it was, it looked pretty good.
Ya Qing stopped his wild thoughts in time. He didn't dare to let Feng Jiuqing know his thoughts. He wondered if he would be severely beaten by the master. After all, he had always been beaten by the master in sparring. But except for the master, he always beat others in the North.
"Ancestor! Can you please stop crying!"
Yaqing asked softly, covering his head.
"You, huh—you're so fierce!" Ah He kept crying, with no intention of stopping at all.
Yaqing was almost going crazy. As a rough man, he only knew that men bleed but not cry. He had never seen a man who cried harder than eating.
But his master told him to protect Lu He well, and he couldn't hit or scold him. It was really torturous!
"Okay, okay! I won't be mean, little ancestor, please stop crying, okay?"
Ah He was inexplicably tough, "I'm about to die and you won't let me cry? Wuuwuwu, what's wrong with me crying, wuuwuwu!"
"Who said you were going to die! You are the queen, who dares to kill you?"
Ah He cried without even raising his head: "Your Majesty."
"Your Majesty will not kill you!"
"You lied to me! Wuwuwu——"
"I swear, His Majesty will never kill you!"
Ah He choked up and said, "What's the point of swearing? You'll still die if you swear! Wuuwuwu~"
Yaqing's mind was twisted into a knot. "Even if I have to die, I will die first. What are you afraid of? How can a man cry like this!"
"You're going to die anyway, whoever dies first is going to die! What's the difference, wuwuwu?"
Yaqing: ...
Help! Someone please save him! It’s hard to coax him, what should I do! I’ve never seen a man who is harder to coax than Ah He!
"If you keep crying, I'll beat you up!"
Ah He shuddered: "Wow--"
It's over, she cried even harder, ahhhh! Help! Yaqing is going crazy, Lord, please be kind and change someone else!
I really can’t do it!
The crying sounds in Fengyi Palace lasted all night long. Those who did not know the truth in the underground palace blushed. They could not believe that His Majesty was so powerful that he did not rest for the whole night.
Mo Ling, whose reputation was ruined, was now unconscious from a fever in the Xuanshi Hall. The imperial physician was extremely worried. Not only did His Majesty catch a cold, he also seemed to have suffered a huge blow, causing him to fall into a coma.
What huge blow can one suffer on their wedding night?
Is it possible that Your Majesty is not capable?
But if His Majesty couldn't do it, why did the Queen cry all night? Could it be that His Majesty couldn't do it, so he tried some other methods? But no matter what he did, it didn't work, so he left Fengyi Palace in a hurry, and ended up getting caught in the rain, and ended up like this.
As a cultured imperial physician, he will keep the secret for Your Majesty.
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