Chapter 154 Feeding Medicine



Chapter 154 Feeding Medicine

However, he did not know nothing. He could hear other people talking and see the people in the mansion, but he could not leave the room.

He was trapped in this room, unable to get out or return to his body.

He could see that Lu Ming and Ni Chang were both very anxious.

You can also see many doctors appearing in his room.

But he still couldn't wake up, and couldn't return to his body.

Chu Yu came and said that he was not dead, and that he had been diagnosed with a wandering soul.

As expected of a Miao Jiang saint doctor, his diagnosis was correct. However, Chu Yu had only seen this disease in books and had never actually treated such a disease.

Every day I could only give him injections and medicine according to the instructions in the book.

When the news reached the emperor, he found a Taoist priest to congratulate him.

He disagreed, absolutely disagreed, there was only one woman he wanted to marry...

But now Jiang Jiu is dead...

He has no one to marry anymore...

The only person who will share the same bed in life and the same grave in death with me is Jiang Jiu.

He protested, protested hard.

However, even Jiang Jiu's former friends, Xiao Yimo, Nanny Qian, Chu Yu and others seemed to agree.

He couldn't return to his body and express his protest.

Finally, he was getting married.

Looking at the woman in red in front of him, she looked frail and weak, not as pretty as Jiang Jiu, nor as energetic as Jiang Jiu.

How could a woman like this be worthy of him?

He does not want to get married, absolutely not...

Just when he was about to push the bride out, suddenly, an inexplicable force pulled him back.

My head is buzzing.

He seemed to hear something.

"Zhao Zhuoxi, are you cold?"

Xiaojiu, Xiaojiu, you are back...

Jiang Jiu cried for a while and was so tired that he fell asleep without knowing when.

She was sleeping soundly, not knowing that Zhao Zhuoxi's eyelids were trembling crazily...

"Little Nine"

Zhao Zhuoxi shouted loudly, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a red wedding bed.

He returned to his body.

Where's Xiaojiu? She called me just now.

Why did you suddenly disappear again?

Zhao Zhuoxi frowned slightly.

He heard a long, even breath.

He turned his head and found a person lying next to him.

A woman to be exact.

He has a fair face, a bit of baby fat, and a pointed chin. He looks a bit like Jiang Jiu, but he is not Jiang Jiu.

Who is she?

Zhao Zhuoxi remembered that he got married.

When he was unconscious, the emperor arranged for him to be blessed with a happy wedding by Princess Zhaoyang's granddaughter Suman.

But I heard that Suman was not the biological daughter of Mrs. Su, and it seemed that she was replaced by a bad guy.

The real daughter was brought back, but the fake daughter remained at home, becoming the best person to bring him a happy occasion.

Zhao Zhuoxi frowned and kept his eyes closed until dawn.

At daybreak, the sounds of maids and servants walking outside could be heard.

Just as I was getting ready, I found myself wandering again and couldn't get up.

What's going on? Wasn't it healed last night?

Just when Zhao Zhuoxi didn't know what was happening, the woman next to him woke up from the bed.

I raised my hand and touched his forehead; it was cold.

I took his pulse again and it was normal.

She just got out of bed, opened the door, and maids and servants came in one after another.

"Greetings to the princess."

Jiang Jiu waved his hands: "I don't have so many rules, you guys go serve the prince, I can do it myself."

The maids didn't dare to let her do it by herself, so several maids helped Zhao Zhuoxi wipe her body and change into clean casual clothes.

Several maids here changed Jiang Jiu into a palace dress.

Nanny Qian also came in and said, "Princess, please follow me into the palace. The Emperor is waiting."

Jiang Jiu turned his head and glanced at Zhao Zhuoxi, and asked, "Is it time for him to take medicine?"

Aunt Qian nodded: "Yes, Princess."

Jiang Jiu was worried: "Let me watch him finish drinking the medicine, then we can go into the palace."

Nanny Qian didn't say anything, and the maid had already brought the medicine.

Chu Yu also followed in.

"Madame Qian, it's time to give Prince Wang some medicine."

Aunt Qian pointed at Jiang Jiu and said, "Chu Yu, this is the daughter of the Su family, our princess."

Chu Yu glanced at Jiang Jiu and snorted coldly, still looking unhappy.

"Letting a fake daughter be our princess is really an honor to her. You recognize her, but I don't... The only princess in my mind is Xiaojiu."

As expected, she is still the stubborn and sharp-tongued Chu Yu.

Nanny Qian didn't say anything. She just smiled bitterly and gave Jiang Jiu an indescribable look. She didn't explain or comfort him.

It's also Jiang Jiu's fault. If it was the real original owner, he would have been angry to death.

At this moment, the maid who was feeding the medicine suddenly cried out.

"My Lord, My Lord..."

Chu Yu and others hurried over: "What's going on?"

The maid cried, "I don't know what happened today. I couldn't get the prince's medicine to go in."

Chu Yu's eyebrows twitched violently, and her heart sank: "Let me try."

It's strange that even Chu Yu couldn't feed the medicine.

Zhao Zhuoxi was also anxious. He had clearly woken up and opened his mouth, but he just couldn't drink the medicine.

What's going on?

He doesn't know either.

At this time, the princess said softly, "Let me do it."

"You come?" Chu Yu glanced at her with disgust and hostility, not letting go.

Aunt Qian said, "You can let her try. If the prince can't take the medicine, he will die."

Chu Yu had no choice but to hand the medicine to Jiang Jiu.

At this moment, Jiang Jiu tried it and fed a spoonful of medicine to Zhao Zhuoxi's mouth, but Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't even open his mouth.

Jiang Jiugan made up his mind, took a big sip, and kissed Zhao Zhuoxi on the lips.

Strangely, these soft lips look so familiar.

As soft as Jiang Jiu’s sweet lips, with the same sweet smell.

Zhao Zhuoxi couldn't help but open his mouth, and swept his tongue across Jiang Jiu's lips. A bitter medicine slowly flowed into his throat.

This not only shocked Zhao Zhuoxi himself, but also Nanny Qian and Chu Yu who were standing beside him.

Chu Yu was so angry that she cursed: "Scumbag."

Walk away in anger.

Aunt Qian seemed to be thinking about something.

She took other maids to guard the door and closed it.

He waited until Jiang Jiu finished feeding the medicine to Zhao Zhuoxi and came out of the room before he followed Jiang Jiu and left.

Jiang Jiu finally finished feeding the medicine and patted Zhao Zhuoxi's face gently.

"Be obedient and take your medicine well. You will wake up sooner or later. I'll wait for you."

This way of speaking is similar to Jiang Jiu.

Zhao Zhuoxi seemed to see Jiang Jiu. When he saw the woman stand up, he hurried to pull her, but found that he passed through her arm.

At night, he was able to return to his body and manipulate it.

How come he becomes a wandering ghost during the day?

Watching Jiang Jiu leave.

Zhao Zhuoxi chased after him.

It was strange that he could even leave the house.

However, he could only follow the woman. If he moved too far away, he would be suddenly sucked back to the woman.

It seemed as if that woman had magic in her. Only by following her could he feel free.

In the carriage, Aunt Qian introduced the trip to the woman.

"The emperor has not been in good health since the queen passed away. We just need to let the emperor see her once."

"I heard that Princess Zhaoyang has also entered the palace. Maybe she is missing the princess."

"If our prince wakes up, it will be the princess's credit. The whole palace will certainly respect the princess. Please take good care of the prince in the future."


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