Chapter 1894: Personally Taught a "Lecher"
"Your Majesty...?!"
He hurriedly wanted to stand up and salute, but he had been lying in bed for several months and had just woken up and had not fully recovered. The moment he moved, his whole body went limp.
He was both surprised and delighted, and a smile immediately spread across Zhu Feng's face as he looked at him: "Your Majesty, you are here!"
"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known how successful you are!"
Zhu Feng looked at him coldly.
Ye Zheng was someone he brought up personally. On the surface, the two of them were in a king-minister relationship, but he knew very well in his heart that Ye Zheng was closer to him than his own brothers.
The effort he put into Ye Zheng was even no less than that of Zhu Chengxuan.
Just now, when he heard that the antidote prepared by the Marrow Cleansing Flower would have other side effects after detoxification, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat, fearing that Ye Zheng would be hurt again.
Not to mention that Ye Zheng couldn't stand it, he couldn't stand it either.
But soon, Wang Baizhi explained it clearly.
The marrow-cleansing flower had been refined by him before being used as medicine, and the toxicity had been almost eliminated, with only a little bit of residual poison, which might paralyze his mind during the time he was awake, causing him to suffer from temporary amnesia.
This is not surprising at all.
Zhu Feng had already learned from Xue Yun that the toxicity of the marrow-cleansing flower could cause amnesia.
What surprised him was——
This brat actually teased Ran Xiaoyu like this even though he had lost his memory!
He personally taught a "lecher"!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He wanted to kick Ye Zheng off the bed. Nan Yan was standing nearby and felt a little amused when she saw this scene - she also knew that Ye Zheng was just satisfying his verbal craving. When she and Ran Xiaoyu were palace maids, he had taken advantage of them many times.
She wanted to laugh, but couldn't really laugh. Nan Yan could only cover her mouth with her hand and cough continuously.
Then he said, "Your Majesty, forget it. He, he is also confused."
Ye Zheng looked at her again.
Surprised, but also a bit surprised: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty, you are here too?"
"Well, I'm here."
Nan Yan said as she took a step forward and looked at his still pale, bloodless face and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
"I--"
Ye Zheng subconsciously wanted to brag and slapped his chest: "How could I—Ah! It hurts!"
His strike happened to hit the wound where Xue Ling had shot him with a crossbow arrow.
Although it has healed, the old wound still hurts a little.
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth in anger, walked forward and whispered, "Just be quiet for a moment! You're courting death right after waking up. Do you think your life is too long?!"
“…”
This time, Ye Zheng seemed to realize something.
He then realized that he had been shot and was unconscious.
And judging from the looks of it, I've been unconscious for quite some time!
When he thought of this, countless thoughts suddenly surged into his mind like a tsunami, almost bursting his brain in an instant. He hugged his head and groaned in pain: "Ah!"
Nan Yan was shocked when she saw him like this: "What's wrong with you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ran Xiaoyu's voice rang out at the door again: "Ye Zheng, what's wrong with you?!"
Looking back, I found that she had not gone far at all.
She had been standing guard at the door, and when she suddenly heard Ye Zheng's painful cry, she immediately ran in again, rushed to the bedside and held him up with her hand: "What's wrong with you? Are you still sad?"
Ye Zheng's face turned pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead again.
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