He started to get really angry.
Who did Gu Chaoyan think she was? Why could she do what he was not allowed to do?
The King was about to vent his anger when Gu Chaoyan looked at him, saying calmly, "If there is nothing else you need to tell , my King, I am going to make the dicine. The rash on your face might be kept at bay with cream, but the cream just works for a while, and may lose its function after a while. If the dicine is not made in ti, there might be complications."
The King had no choice but to restrain his anger.
He was very curious, but he could not joke around with his body. The cream didn't work well with the rash on his face, and it started to grow all over his body, though the pain had yet to co.
That was why he almost forgot that he had a rash on his face.
When Gu Chaoyan reminded him about that… he suddenly rembered that he had a rash on his face.
He knew what he should choose at the mont.
He could vent his anger when he had a chance in the future. He was the King who could get whatever he wanted with just one order.
The King kept trying to persuade himself so that he could feel better.
He said, "It is not very convenient to walk in and out of the court under such bad weather, so from today on, you should stay in the court and don't leave until you have cured the rash on my face."
"…"
"You can stay at the Imperial Hospital. De Fu will bring you there."
As he spoke, he threw a look at DeFu.
De Fu had been working with him for a decade so he could pass on his aning with just one look.
And the King gave him just one blink this ti too.
He could make her suffer whenever he wanted to, and he did not even need to lift a finger personally, so when De Fu got the order, he felt quite assured.
Receiving the order, De Fu nodded.
He felt a little guilty to treat Gu Chaoyan like this, but there was nothing he could do, since it was the King's order. He knew the King well, so he gave Gu Chaoyan a warning earlier today. He had done what he could to help her, and that was already enough.
De Fu asked Gu Chaoyan to follow him.
Gu Chaoyan nodded.
The King was taken back to Qianqing Palace.
He did not get any benefits after coming to the palace, and he could not get into the Monk's room, which made him feel really distressed.
However, Destiny Monk, who was inside the room, watched the King leaving and then looked at the snow outside. He felt very distressed.
What should he do?
He really had no idea…
Could he do nothing?
He had to make a calculation about when the door to enchantnt would appear.
Destiny Monk was distressed as he looked at the imperial tombs. He hoped that the door to enchantnt would appear very soon so that all of his problems could be solved.
He took out the trigram and decided to make a prediction.
One quarter passed…
Destiny Monk was shocked upon seeing the result in front of him!
Well…
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