Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

"I, just now..."

He was just about to say something.

Si Luo interrupted him with a calm face, put the towel in the cold water and wrung it dry with a little dodge in his eyes, and then put it back on his forehead.

"I know His Majesty is not feeling well, that's why he behaved so abnormally... It's understandable!"

Hearing this, the emperor clenched his fists in his sleeves a little more, he closed his eyes silently, pursed his lips, and the coldness between his brows condensed again.

"You go."

Si Luo raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered slightly.

"If your majesty is tired, go to sleep. I have to change towels. I will stay here until the temperature on your majesty's body drops a little!"

The emperor was silent for three seconds, hesitated for a moment, and then uttered two words weakly.

"what ever……"

Si Luo glared at him lightly, slightly displeased with his sudden change of attitude.

"..."

This guy was still hugging him tightly just now, as if he would not let go, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his previous appearance with a sense of distance.

Sure enough, he was a man who could turn his face faster than a book.

She stayed there, changing the towels for him countless times, and changing the water several times in the middle.

When the sun was setting, she tried the temperature on his forehead, and it finally dropped.

After moving her sore arms, she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's finally getting better.

Most people change towels repeatedly in this way for up to three hours, and the temperature should drop soon.

He spent almost half a day on her, and her resistance is really unexpectedly poor.

It's time to leave.

She stood up, took one last look at him, then slowed down and left gently.

Just as she left, the emperor's eyes slowly opened.

A helpless light flashed in his eyes.

He couldn't tell her.

The method of her hometown is actually useless at all, it's just futile.

If it weren't for the sun setting, the night would be approaching and the moon would soon be out.

His body temperature will not drop so easily.

The emperor sat up, stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, feeling his strength gradually returning.

As soon as the moon comes out.

He had to go to the dark lake near the Forbidden Palace to stay.

...

After Si Luo came back from the cafeteria at night, he realized that the emperor hadn't eaten yet, so he went to the commander-in-chief and asked him to send someone to deliver food to His Majesty.

As a result, the commander looked at her suspiciously.

"Don't you know? On this night of every month, no one is allowed to disturb His Majesty!"

She really didn't know.

"Huh? Why?"

The commander explained patiently.

"This is the rule set by His Majesty. No one knows the reason, but on this day, no matter what happens, you must not go to disturb Your Majesty. Remember, don't break His Majesty's taboo!"

She frowned, somewhat disapproving.

"But Your Majesty is ill. The fever has just subsided. He has no energy. It seems that he hasn't eaten for a day. Does it matter if he doesn't eat?"

"This has nothing to do with you, you don't need to worry about it, just remember, don't break the forbidden line!"

The commander-in-chief lowered his eyes, as if thinking of something again, he hesitated to speak.

"Actually, it's not like your Majesty has never been sick like today on this day of the month, but you don't have any intention of getting better the next day, so you don't have to worry too much..."

Si Luo: "..."

Strange, really strange, why doesn't the emperor see anyone on this night every month?

Could it be that he...has some ulterior secret?

There will be a big explosion in the middle of next month, a big explosion, do you know it?