Chapter 277: Great tonic medicine, heart-breaking words
“Your Majesty’s body has just recovered. Even if your bones are strong, you still need to recuperate and recuperate. Now is the time when you are weak.”
"Taking that kind of medicine will only damage the body more, haste makes waste, and it will be difficult to replenish the body after it is emptied."
Ji Qingwu explained with a dry mouth, but found that The more I talk, the more confused I become.
The blood vessels on Zhao Mingyan's forehead are swollen, and the muscles on his chest are rising and falling slowly, suppressing the infuriating energy flowing randomly in his body.
There was a buzzing in my ears, but I couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.
Seeing the emperor's state, he couldn't do anything else to her for a while, and Ji Qingwu didn't want to irritate him anymore.
After all, this is a matter of man's dignity. It would be bad if he tried to act tough again.
She opened her lips cautiously and said: "Actually, any state is normal. After all, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You don't need to take that messy medicine. It is only right to accept yourself calmly and recover slowly."
After finishing speaking, Ji Qingwu just opened his watery eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
His eyes were warm and encouraging.
Zhao Mingyan frowned, picked up a piece of red gauze that had just been put on her body, and wiped away the blood stains at the corners of her mouth and the big beads of sweat on her forehead.
The color of his face recovered a little, but his heavy breathing has not stopped.
To Ji Qingwu's ears, the deep sound of breath was the evidence of his kidney deficiency.
Ji Qingwu felt Emperor Wu Su's pulse, which showed that it was both floating and solid, with internal injuries and qi and blood traveling to the lower abdomen.
To put it simply, it means that everything is weak, but the Yang is strangely strong.
Emperor Wu Su was assassinated, his heart was injured and he lost excessive blood, which corresponded to blood deficiency, but his yang energy was extremely strong.
He must have taken some tonic that made him excited.
Zhao Mingyan naturally felt something was wrong with his body.
When he saw Ji Qingwu, dressed in gauze, running out of her wedding room with Wei Ting and standing in front of him with a seductive figure.
There was anger in his chest, and the true energy in his body began to flow downward from everywhere, all converging into one place.
Thinking about this, could it be possible that he really took some medicine that he didn’t know about?
Zhao Mingyan said, “What medicine did I take?”
Ji Qingwu blinked. Dark eyelashes.
Didn’t Emperor Wu Su know what medicine he took? I still have to ask her.
The look on his face at that time seemed like he really didn't know what medicine he had taken.
Ji Qingwu sat up hugging the quilt and glanced at him involuntarily. He was so weak that he vomited blood. Why was he still like that?
The effect of the medicine was really powerful.
It seemed even scarier than the night she remembered in the military tent.
She turned away and looked away, using two slender fingers to pick up the moon-white tunic he had taken off.
He raised his wrist, threw it there and covered it, then Ji Qingwu asked with doubt in his eyes.
"Does Your Majesty also suspect that he has been drugged?"
When Emperor Wu Su woke up from the dragon bed in Zhaoyang Palace, he was surrounded by Li Yuzong and three others. It should be No one would get the chance to poison him while he was asleep.
But we don’t rule out the possibility.
“Do you know what the medicine is?”
Ji Qingwu's long black hair hung down on her fair chest, and half of her pretty face was obscured.
She covered her lips lightly and said three words softly.
Zhao Mingyan’s long eyebrows frowned deeper: “Why are you speaking so quietly?”
Ji Qingwu considered him thoughtfully, slightly increased his volume, and explained: “Your Majesty is here. , there must be many secret guards around, they are all listening nearby, I am not afraid of being heard by them."
Zhao Mingyan looked into her smart and cunning eyes, and raised her thin lips.
"Say it quickly."
This is what he asked himself to say.
Ji Qingwu said crisply: "Strengthening medicine." Emperor Wu Su's eyes flickered, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes.
Would enemy assassins feed the unconscious emperor this kind of aphrodisiac? He thought she saw something.
Zhao Mingyan thought about it for a moment and knew that there was something wrong with the pills that Lu Juan went to retrieve from Lexi.
However, when he was stabbed on the hillside in front of the temple, he took the opportunity to act and made a risky move. However, he had already estimated the time to wake up, but he remained unconscious.
It is still unclear what went wrong.
Zhao Mingyan clarified with an unkind expression: "No one gave me any medicine, and I have never used that kind of medicine."
Ji Qingwu held the quilt tightly with his left hand to prevent it from slipping, and patted it with the other hand. Chest beat.
He said confidently: "Based on my experience in practicing medicine for so many years, your majesty's pulse and symptoms are exactly the same. There is absolutely no mistake. Your majesty should not deny it."
Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows.
He said bluntly: "You are too unsure of yourself."
Ji Qingwu thought this was strange. It should be that Emperor Wu Su himself had no confidence. , will take this medicine before coming.
Her eyes were filled with naked questioning.
"It's enough to see you. You are as effective as the medicine. There is no need to take that kind of medicine."
As he spoke, Zhao Mingyan spread his arms and hugged her across the quilt.
Ji Qingwu's ears felt warm.
He seemed to feel dissatisfied, so he lifted the quilt again, and she raised her arm to stop him.
Zhao Mingyan circled her bowl and coaxed in a compromised manner: "If you don't move, I won't move."
After hearing his promise, Ji Qingwu obeyed and stopped struggling.
But in an instant, she was pressed down on the brocade mattress.
Her eyes widened: "You"
Emperor Wu Su made no next move.
Just lie down, his arms gently tighten around her waist, hold the back of her head with his palms, and bury her whole body in his arms.
Due to the rampant energy in his body, his skin temperature was much higher than hers. The feeling of being held in his arms was really beautiful.
The calming and peaceful atmosphere swept through all Ji Qingwu's senses.
She sighed softly, if only the object pressed against her soft belly was as calm as its owner.
Ji Qingwu said: "Your Majesty's body needs to be taken good care of, so you should come back early."
"Oh!"
Before she could finish her words to persuade Emperor Wu Su to return to the palace, he pinched the soft flesh around her waist.
The force used was quite large, which showed how much he didn't want to listen to what he said.
Without looking, Ji Qingwu knew that the area on his waist must be red, and there would be bruises tomorrow.
If the emperor stays here and does not leave, there will be more than this left behind.
The physical distance between the two people is inseparable, but their minds are not connected at this time.
Ji Qingwu raised his eyes and looked at his cold chin, and asked, "Does Your Majesty want to stay in the Wei family forever?"
Her sweet breath sprinkled on his Adam's apple, and Zhao Mingyan felt heavy His eyes fell on her skin-like back.
He didn't respond.
Ji Qingwu calmed down, his palms getting a little sweaty from nervousness.
After taking a deep breath, she said heartbreaking words in a soft tone.
"Tomorrow, the whole family will come to watch. The newly married bride of the Wei family. On their wedding night, her husband went to the border to lead troops to fight, but she stole someone at home, and the person she stole was the current emperor."
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