Chapter 414: Decadent Aura
Yongtai came crawling over, but when he saw the emperor's condition and Liu Qing lying in a miserable state on the ground, his face turned pale in an instant and he regretted it so much!
He fell to his knees in front of the bed and slapped himself hard:
"Your Majesty! This servant deserves to die! This servant deserves to die! This servant should stay with you every step of the way tonight!"
This Liu Qing, how dare she do such a heinous and extremely dirty thing!
The Empress has treated her well, this person is simply an ungrateful person who repays kindness with enmity!
At this moment, Yan Shixu's willpower dissipated again.
He pulled the quilt over himself, his hands under the quilt...
Yongtai caught a glimpse of His Majesty's slightly trembling shoulders and the hurried movements under the quilt, and hurriedly lowered the bed curtain to block out all sight.
At the same time, he shouted outside: "Imperial Physician! Why hasn't the Imperial Physician arrived yet? Go and urge him again! Quickly!"
When Wu Junnian, who was on duty at the Imperial Hospital that night, arrived breathlessly carrying a medicine box, Yan Shixu had already relieved himself with difficulty behind the curtain.
However, the drug was too strong, and just one time... was like a drop in the bucket.
There is still no sign of weakness there.
Yan Shixu looked as if he had just been pulled out of the water, and the brocade quilt beneath him was soaked with sweat.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes were sometimes scattershot and sometimes focused, and it was obvious that he was still struggling with the effects of the medicine.
Wu Junnian looked at the chaotic, bloody, and strangely erotic scene, and even though he was knowledgeable, he was still stunned.
He calmed himself down and did not dare to delay for a moment. Under Yongtai's guidance, he immediately lifted a corner of the curtain and knelt beside the bed to take the emperor's pulse.
The pulse under the fingertips was strong, slippery and rapid, like boiling water. The poison injected was the most potent Hehuan Powder!
"Your Majesty, I have offended you!"
Wu Junnian said in a deep voice, quickly opened the needle bag, took out several long needles, and with lightning speed, accurately pierced Yan Shixu's head, chest, lower abdomen and several other vital points.
Yan Shixu's body trembled violently, and beads of sweat the size of beans gushed out, flowing down his skin like spring water.
Time passed slowly amid suppressed breathing and the smell of blood.
Wu Junnian was fully focused, constantly twisting the silver needle and observing the emperor's reaction.
After a full half hour, he slowly withdrew the needle, sweating profusely.
The redness on Yan Shixu's body faded slightly, and his breathing became slightly calmer, but his eyes were still hazy. Although the reaction there had weakened slightly, it was still...
"Doctor Wu, what's wrong?" Yongtai asked anxiously, his voice trembling.
Wu Junnian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said solemnly in a low voice:
"The drug your Majesty has been poisoned with is extremely potent. It's called 'Chansi,' a drug banned by the previous imperial court. I've used acupuncture to the utmost, forcing out approximately 70% of the drug's properties, but that's already the limit... This kind of vile substance cannot be cured unless an antidote is taken before the traditional Chinese medicine. The remaining poison... must be... relieved..."
He glanced vaguely at the emperor's still tense lower body.
Yongtai understood instantly. He rushed to the bedside and said urgently, "Your Majesty! I will send someone to take the Queen back to the palace at full speed! They will be there within half an hour..."
“No…don’t go!”
Yan Shixu suddenly interrupted, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper.
He was now mostly conscious, and the immense shame, fear, and self-blame were like ice water pouring over his head.
He actually mistook another woman for Li'er! He was almost...
Whenever he thought of that possibility, he wanted to kill himself!
If Li'er knew this, how sad and angry would she be?
Besides, the remaining poison in his body has not been cleared yet. What if... what if he can't control his strength and hurts her?
He would rather endure it on his own than let Li'er see him in such a miserable state, controlled by drugs!
"Don't bother the Queen... I can bear it..."
He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Upon hearing this, Wu Junnian's face became even more worried.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and remind her, "Your Majesty, if the remaining poison in this medicine is not completely relieved and is forcibly suppressed, it may damage the dragon's body. At the very least, it will cause disorder in the Qi and blood, and at the worst... there is a danger of extinction! If... if Your Majesty insists on not asking the Empress for help, then... then relieving it on your own is also a temporary solution, but it requires repeated attempts and is extremely exhausting..."
Yan Shixu closed his eyes, sweat dripping down his long eyelashes.
He took a deep breath and waved his hand with all his strength, his voice tired and hoarse:
"Everyone... go down... stand guard outside... no one is allowed to enter..."
Yongtai carefully closed the curtain again, and bowed and left the bedroom with Wu Junnian and others.
The heavy palace door was gently closed.
There was dead silence within the tent for a moment.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.
But for a long time, the man could not get any relief.
Yan Shixu struggled and almost rolled off the bed.
He staggered, held onto the bedpost to catch his breath for a moment, then moved step by step to the wardrobe where Wen Li'er kept her underwear.
With trembling fingers, I opened the cabinet door, and a sweet and soft body fragrance hit me in the face.
He felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and took a deep breath almost greedily. Then he reached in, groped around, and accurately grabbed one of the items - a pear blossom bellyband.
He tightly grasped the soft fabric with the scent of Wen Li'er in his hands, wrapping it around his body that needed soothing...
Being wrapped in a familiar scent brought a hint of illusory comfort, but it was like a spark splashing into a frying pan, which aroused an even more fierce desire.
His mind was filled with Wen Li'er's image. Her shy smile, her misty eyes when she was aroused, her soft calls as she gently embraced him...
"Pear...Pear..."
The hoarse call, accompanied by the rapid and forceful palms...echoed softly in the empty bedroom.
Every cry was filled with eager desire, and sweat fell like rain.
Repeated cycle...
When the first hint of dawn finally appeared in the eastern sky, the faint light of morning light struggled to penetrate the window lattice, and the bedroom was already in a mess.
The bed curtains hung in disarray.
Beside the bed, in front of the wardrobe, and even on the jade floor leading to the bathroom, countless pieces of plain brocade dresses and silk underwear that had been ravaged beyond recognition were scattered.
The air seemed to have experienced a silent and fierce battle, spreading the decadent atmosphere of lust.
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(My dears, Liu Qing won't be offline until tomorrow.)
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