Chapter 535

"Father Emperor, how is your body?"

"I heard the imperial physicians have all come to you, so I was worried and came to check on the situation."

Upon seeing Made Ying Zheng's eyes, Hu Hai immediately revealed a look of worry.

Subsequently, he came to Made Ying Zheng's bedside, knelt on the ground, and looked at him.

"Your news is quite well-informed; the imperial physicians have only just arrived at my palace."

Made Ying Zheng revealed a meaningful smile.

Perhaps Made Ying Zheng's gaze was too sharp; Hu Hai subconsciously avoided Made Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Father Emperor is the most noble person in the entire world; it is only natural for the son to worry about Father Emperor's body."

A faint smile appeared on Hu Hai's face.

He looked just like a son who was extremely worried about his father's health.

He had come to Made Ying Zheng's side and said so much just to stall for time.

The bottle of medicine in his hand had long since been handed to his subordinate, ready to be put into Made Ying Zheng's tea.

Outside the palace hall,

A eunuch looked around cautiously.

Subsequently, he sprinkled a bottle of medicine from his hand into the teapot.

Recently, because Made Ying Zheng's body was not very well, he always liked to drink some tea.

The tea carried a thick fragrance, which could naturally hide the medicine inside.

After that person put the medicine in, he left this place quickly.

As soon as he left, a figure immediately appeared where he had been.

Hearing Ying Mo stared at that person's back, wondering what he was thinking.

Subsequently, he looked at the teapot again.

"Replace this for me."

He gave an order to the person behind him.

Immediately, someone walked in from outside and replaced the pot of tea with a new one.

Hearing Ying Mo signaled to a little eunuch by the wall to bring this pot of tea inside.

Made Ying Zheng looked coldly at Hu Hai, who was performing in front of him.

A trace of chill permeated through the door gap from outside the window.

Made Ying Zheng's body could not withstand the invasion of this chill.

After feeling this cold air, he pulled the quilt on his body up a little.

"Father Emperor, are you cold?"

Hu Hai's eyes brightened when he saw Made Ying Zheng's movement.

Subsequently, he looked up and said.

"Someone, hurry and bring a pot of hot tea to warm Father Emperor's body."