Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

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, felt the warm breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, people are fine.

But what the hell is going on here?

After hesitating for a while, she touched his forehead with a slightly cold hand, and found that the temperature was so hot that it was a little hot.

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

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

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 in.

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 woke up and saw his situation at this time, it would 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 button on his collar to prevent him from breathing hard.

Just as she was about to leave, 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 closed his eyes tightly, but his brows were furrowed tightly, his expression looked a little uncomfortable, and the sweat rising from his forehead could be seen faintly.

The emperor who usually looked cold, noble, and inviolable looked as weak as 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 how he was suffering 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 to her, but unexpectedly, she was held even tighter, 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 with 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 had fallen into a coma after listening to these words, the wrinkles between his brows quietly subsided, and his big hands slowly relaxed.

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

"You are still as cute as you are now."