Chapter 40 Your Majesty, don't abandon me
"What?" Chu Chengye was full of confusion about Cheng Jin's words.
Before Chu Chengye finished speaking, Cheng Jin pushed Chu Chengye violently. Chu Chengye was caught off guard and fell on the bed.
Chu Chengye couldn't suppress his temper even if he had the best temper. He looked at Cheng Jin with anger.
"You!"
But Cheng Jin ignored Chu Chengye this time. She casually threw the chicken blood-stained handkerchief on Chu Chengye, stuffed it into his hand, and poured the remaining blood stains in the bowl on Chu Chengye's body and face. It was
done in one go, and the movements were rough.
There was no skill, only emotion.
Cheng Jin looked at Chu Chengye in front of him with a bit of wolfishness, and couldn't help laughing in her heart.
[Haha, tyrant, you will fall into my hands one day.
Chu Chengye now knew that Cheng Jin was waiting for an opportunity to take revenge, and stared at Cheng Jin with a dim look.
He couldn't understand what Cheng Jin was going to do, but if Cheng Jin took revenge but couldn't find out the person behind the scenes, he would make Cheng Jin pay. After doing
all this, Cheng Jin didn't care what Chu Chengye was like, she just knew that she felt better this time after being bullied by Chu Chengye for so long.
Cheng Jin saw that Chu Chengye was about to lose control and was about to explode, so she immediately stepped forward and pushed Chu Chengye to lie on the bed, her expression still unchanged, and she didn't feel guilty at all for being caught doing something bad.
"Your Majesty, please lie down for a while. No matter what happens, you must stay still."
Chu Chengye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chuckle came out from the depths of his throat, his eyes filled with coldness, "Okay, I will listen to you, if..."
Cheng Jin knew that this tyrant was going to start bluffing again, and hurriedly covered Chu Chengye's mouth before Chu Chengye finished speaking.
"Hush, Your Majesty, you don't need to say anything, I know everything, you want me to pay attention to my own safety, right? I am really moved, I will listen to Your Majesty."
Chu Chengye was covered with Cheng Jin's hand and couldn't say anything. He could only stare at Cheng Jin with anger.
After tonight, he will definitely punish Cheng Jin.
Cheng Jin couldn't stand Chu Chengye's cannibalistic eyes, so she pulled the quilt under Chu Chengye and covered his face.
"It's freezing cold this night, the emperor should not catch a cold."
Chu Chengye: "..."
Is he afraid that he will catch a cold or does he not want to see himself?
After saying that, Cheng Jin stood up and prepared to start his own plan.
Before Chu Chengye took off the quilt covering his face, he heard Cheng Jin had already entered the play, so he had to listen to Cheng Jin's words and did not move.
After Cheng Jin opened the door, she shouted panickedly to the outside: "Someone come quickly! Call the doctor, call the doctor quickly! The emperor just vomited a lot of blood, the pain is unbearable, and he fainted. Call the doctor quickly!"
Cheng Jin's original intention was to let those who were staring at Jingyang Palace hear it, so naturally the sound would not be small. Chu Chengye, who was lying on the bed, only felt that his ears hurt from the shock.
Cheng Jin was so small, and when she was taking a nap in a chair, she looked so small from a distance, how could she make such a noise?
Cheng Jin certainly didn't know why Chu Chengye was thinking about her so loudly.
After hearing what she said, the eunuch who was on night watch at Jingyang Palace got up in a panic and called for help. Soon, a large group of people knelt outside the house, and then they turned around and walked into the house, pretending that Chu Chengye was seriously ill and couldn't leave.
Cheng Jin ran to Chu Chengye's bed and started crying.
"Your Majesty, please open your eyes and look at me, Your Majesty. The doctor will be here soon. Your Majesty, please hold on a little longer."
"I have been eager to serve Your Majesty since I entered the palace. How come my dream has only lasted a few days and I am about to wake up?!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! You can't abandon me!"
"Your Majesty, don't abandon me."
Chu Chengye saw that Cheng Jin was crying sincerely. If he didn't know this in advance, he would probably think that Cheng Jin was really sincere and affectionate to him.
It seems that having someone like this by his side makes him less lonely. If he really dies and has someone to accompany him on the road to the underworld, he won't be lonely.
Especially Cheng Jin.
I wonder if Cheng Jin will still cry like she does now if I really die?
Chu Chengye couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he thought of this.
With her temper, she would not be happy if she was really going to die. Even if she cried and screamed, it was for her own life, how could it be for him?
Chu Chengye pulled the quilt covering his face down a little, and just stared at Cheng Jin.
The acting was so real.
I wonder if I will be so miserable on the day I really die?
Cheng Jin was crying seriously with tears in her eyes, and she saw Chu Chengye looking at her like that. Cheng Jin was out of character instantly, lowered her voice and turned her face away.
"Your Majesty, don't look at me like that, it's creepy."
Chu Chengye didn't move, and Cheng Jin covered Chu Chengye's face with the quilt again, "Your Majesty, sleep well."
The tone sounded no different from "Have a good journey".
Before Chu Chengye had time to get angry, someone came from Jingyang Palace.
After Cheng Jin invited the imperial physician into the house, the imperial physician smelled the blood in the room at the door, and followed Cheng Jin into the house to see the messy scene.
He could not imagine how miserable the emperor lying on the bed would be.
I am afraid that Chu Chengye has been deeply poisoned, bleeding from all seven orifices, and can't even move.
This strange poison in the northern border, let alone the antidote, so many doctors in the palace have never even seen it.
If the elderly imperial physician had not seen it in ancient books, it is estimated that even the emperor would not know what poison he was poisoned with until his death.
But unfortunately, the only imperial physician who knew about this poison also retired with his family two days ago.
He said before he left, even if he knew, what would it matter? If he couldn't help the emperor to cure this poison, he would die, so why waste time in the palace?
At this moment, the imperial physician looked at Chu Chengye's appearance and had only one thought: if Chu Chengye died first, he would still have a chance to live.
He followed Cheng Jin step by step to the bedside. Cheng Jin beside him was still sobbing and couldn't speak fully.
"Doctor Zhong, you are finally here. The emperor just vomited a lot of blood and has been unconscious for a while. Please go and see what happened to the emperor."
Doctor Zhong wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the bed for a long time before he dared to lift Chu Chengye's quilt tremblingly.
He found Chu Chengye's wrist through the gap in the quilt and felt Chu Chengye's pulse.
The more the doctor touched, the more confused he became.
Chu Chengye's pulse was steady and strong. How could he look unwell at all, let alone look like he was about to die from the poison?
And Chu Chengye's wrist was warm, just the body temperature of an ordinary person, neither cold nor hot.
Doctor Zhong looked at Cheng Jin with some doubts, not knowing what to say.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor..."