amaotonovel Chapter 220: Ying Zheng carries Qi Pan back to his bedroom.
Chapter 220: Ying Zheng carries Qi Pan back to his bedroom.
Ying Zheng looked at Qi Pan's peaceful sleeping face and felt inexplicably soft in his heart.
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
I just suddenly felt a little distressed and anxious.
I want to take her to the bedroom and let her have a good rest.
Thinking this in his mind, he did just that.
After Ying Zheng handed over the remaining matters to Feng Quji and other ministers, he walked lightly to Qi Pan.
He bent down with his tall body and picked up Qi Pan who was lying on the table.
One hand was around Qi Pan's shoulders, and the other hand was through the hollow of Qi Pan's legs behind her knees.
He picked up Qi Pan and carried him sideways.
I'm really tired of praying these days.
Ying Zheng's actions did not wake her up.
Qi Pan felt a little uncomfortable with this posture and leaned closer to Ying Zheng's arms.
She found a comfortable position for her head and continued to sleep on Ying Zheng's chest.
I hope this was all done in my sleep, an unconscious action.
Ying Zheng's tall stature made Qi Pan look particularly thin and petite.
Ministers such as Feng Quji, military doctors, physicians, Fusu, and Ying Yinman did not think there was anything wrong with this.
Your Majesty (father) has always attached great importance to the Imperial Master.
I was worried that she would catch a cold if she fell asleep here.
It's normal to carry her back to the bedroom to sleep.
Besides, considering the contribution of the national teacher to the Qin Dynasty, it is worthy for Your Majesty (father) to do so.
It’s just that the imperial teacher’s body is too thin.
Compared with their Majesty (father), the difference is too great.
It seems I have to tell the Imperial Master to let her eat more.
And there's the kitchen.
We also have to ask them to make more of the food that the imperial teacher likes to fatten up the master.
Otherwise, with the imperial teacher's physique, a gust of wind could blow her away.
You won’t be able to find it back then.
They didn't even have a place to cry.
Ying Yinman, who was translating a medical book, looked at Qi Pan's thin figure.
She was already thinking that after she learned medical skills, the first thing she would do would be to help the imperial teacher diagnose his pulse.
Let’s find out why she is so thin so that we can give her some good treatment.
Try to help her gain a few pounds and improve her physical fitness.
After everyone watched Ying Zheng leave with Qi Pan in his arms, they continued to deal with the things at hand with their heads down.
These medical books will soon be translated and bound.
They need to work harder!
the other side.
Ying Zheng held Qi Pan in his arms and walked towards her bedroom step by step.
Following behind him were Xia Lin, Eleven, and several Black Ice Guards.
Ying Zheng's steps were steady, holding Qipan in his arms as if he were holding a feather.
Light and airy.
There is no weight at all.
He really couldn't understand why the gentleman looked a little thin.
But I didn't expect it to be so light.
He didn't dare to use force with his hands, for fear of accidentally crushing Qi Pan.
This was also the first young man he met who was as fragile as a crystal doll.
Ying Zheng lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, who was sleeping particularly soundly.
He couldn't help but slow down his pace again.
He was afraid that if he walked too fast, he would shake her.
Xia Lin, Shiyi and others followed Ying Zheng obediently.
Seeing Ying Zheng slowing down, they also slowed down.
At the same time, he tried to make his footsteps as light as possible so as not to disturb Qi Pan's rest.
The imperial teacher has been extremely exhausted these days.
They all saw it.
Although they felt reluctant, they all kept busy and did what they could.
They also understood that the medical books that the Imperial Master had brought with them to translate and bind would be of great use to Daqin.
Although I am busy and tired, I am also happy.
It's exciting.
It is expected.
They were looking forward to seeing the changes these medical books would bring to Daqin.
The time traveler Shen Mianmian and the system did a good thing.
Ying Zheng walked to the bedroom holding Qi Pan. Xiao Fugui, the palace maid in charge of the bedroom, hurried forward and saluted.
"Your Majesty..."
As soon as Xiao Fugui opened his mouth to say this, Ying Zheng stopped him with his eyes, indicating that he didn't need to be so polite.
It was only then that Xiao Fugui saw that Ying Zheng was still holding their Imperial Master in his arms?!
The distance was too far just now, and it was dark.
He didn't see clearly that Ying Zheng was holding someone in his arms.
At this time, Xiao Fugui's mind was full of questions.
Why is the Imperial Master in Your Majesty’s arms?
Why is His Majesty holding their Imperial Master?
Holding Qi Pan in his arms, Ying Zheng walked past Xiao Fugui, entered the inner room, and came to the bed.
Ying Zheng carefully placed the sleeping Qi Pan on the bed.
Then he pulled the quilt over Qi Pan.
He tucked the quilt in for her.
Then he smoothed his messy sleeves.
Walk out gently.
Outside.
Xiao Fugui, Xia Lin, Eleven and others, as soon as they saw Ying Zheng coming out, they immediately saluted silently.
Ying Zheng looked at Eleven and Xiao Fugui and spoke in a very low voice.
"The Imperial Master has been very tired these past few days, so you guys should keep a closer eye on him."
"Let the Imperial Master have a good rest and don't let anyone disturb her."
11. Xiao Fugui: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Ying Zheng: "Also, tell the kitchen to have food ready at all times."
"If the master wakes up, please send food to him immediately. Don't let the imperial master go hungry."
11. Xiao Fugui: “Yes.”
Ying Zheng: "Also, the weather has been a bit hot recently, and I am worried that you may not be able to sleep well."
"Go get some ice from the ice cellar later and put it in the master's bedroom."
"Don't get too close to the master's bed, or you'll catch a cold."
11. Xiao Fugui: "Yes."
Ying Zheng thought about it again and it seemed like nothing happened.
He turned around and left with Xia Lin.
After Ying Zheng left, Eleven and Xiao Fugui looked at each other.
Eleven said, "Go get the ice, and give the kitchen instructions."
"I am here to protect the safety of the national teacher."
Xiao Fugui: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."
Xiao Fugui had no objection to what Eleven said.
Although he knows some tricks, his fighting power is ultimately not as good as Eleven who was born in the Black Ice Guard.
It would be best if he could protect the national teacher.
Eleven stood outside the door, waiting and praying.
The Black Ice Guards hidden in the darkness were also keeping an eye on Qi Pan.
Keep her safe at all times.
In order to help Qi Pan sleep more peacefully, Xiao Fugui rushed to the ice cellar where the ice was stored.
The palace servant who was guarding outside the ice cellar bowed hurriedly when he saw Xiao Fugui coming.
"Hey, Eunuch Fu, why are you here?"
Xiao Fugui: "Your Majesty has ordered me to come and get some ice for the Imperial Master."
When he heard that it was His Majesty's oral order, he went to get ice for the Imperial Master.
The palace attendant hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, okay, please wait a moment, I will go in and get it for you right away."
"How much ice do you need?"
Xiao Fugui pointed to a wooden basin placed nearby, which was specially used to store ice cubes.
"A basin this big will do. Hurry up, or the Imperial Master will get impatient."
The palace servant in charge quickly put on a smile and took the wooden basin swiftly.
"Okay, don't worry, it will be fine soon."