Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again! Chapter 431

Chapter 431, you are still as cute as you are now

She hurried over to lift him up from the ground, adjusted her posture, put the emperor's head on her lap, stretched out her hand to check his breath, and breathed a sigh of relief after feeling the warm breath.

Great, people are fine.

But what the **** is going on?

Hesitating for a while, she touched his forehead with a slightly cold hand, and found that the temperature was abnormally scorching, even a little hot.

There is no thermometer here, so there is no way to know the specifics, but she estimates that there will be a high fever of 40 degrees. How can people not be confused at such a temperature?

This person is really, he is also an emperor after all, won't he call someone to come in to serve him if he feels uncomfortable? What are you holding on to?

If she hadn't come in to take a look, who would have known that he had passed out on the ground?

Tsk, the face is so white that it looks like it has been covered with white powder, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

While she was muttering in her heart, she supported the emperor to stand up, the two of them were very close, his head was tightly on her shoulder, and his long legs dragged on the ground as if they were boneless. stand still.

There is still some distance from the bed in the inner room. This posture is too strenuous, and it is difficult to walk.

There was no other way, so Si Luo had no choice but to use his divine power to hug the emperor, a man who was 1.9 meters tall, and strode inside.

That's right, it's the princess hug.

She wanted to drag him in, but when she saw the emperor's pale and beautiful face, she couldn't bear it anymore.

While walking, Si Luo lowered his head to observe the emperor's expression, and couldn't help teasing in his heart.

If the emperor suddenly wakes up and sees his situation at this time, I am afraid it will be more serious, right?

After Si Luo put the emperor lightly on the bed, he took off his boots with great effort, and unfastened the jade buckle on his collar to prevent him from breathing hard.

She just wanted to leave, and she poured him a basin of cold water and took a towel to do some emergency measures for physical cooling.

As a result, his hand was suddenly grabbed by a hot hand and wrapped tightly.

The emperor still kept his eyes tightly closed, but his brows were tightly wrinkled. His expression looked a little uncomfortable, and the sweat on his forehead could be seen faintly.

The emperor who usually looks cold, noble, and inviolable looks weak like a helpless child at this moment.

Her eyes fell on the hand that wrapped her with some complicated eyes, and she was a little reluctant to pull it away for a while.

Si Luo saw the fragile side of the emperor, as if through him, he saw the uncomfortable appearance of himself when he was sick...

She was a little confused about what her sudden surge of emotions was, she just felt that her heart was blocked and panicked at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, she gently opened the emperor's slender fingertips that were tightly clasped around her, only to be held tighter again, like a drowning person grasping driftwood when he was helpless.

Si Luo changed his mind, returned to the bed, patted the back of his hot hand, and whispered in his ear in a gentle tone he had never had before.

"Hey, let go of your hand for a while, okay? I'll get you a towel and I'll be back soon, be obedient, huh?"

Not long after her words fell, he didn't know if he was in a coma after listening to the words, the wrinkles between his brows quietly subsided, and his big hands slowly relaxed.

Si Luo successfully pulled out his hand, the corners of his mouth were involuntarily raised gently, and he couldn't help but added another sentence.

"You are still cute as you are now."

(end of this chapter)

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