Mingyou lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Jingyu, his tall body covering her tightly.
"say."
Looking at the silent Mingyou, Jiang Jingyu frowned slightly, forcing him to speak out what was in his heart.
Ming You opened his thin lips slightly and said, "I don't like my master getting too close to Yan Changxu."
Looking at the loyal dog in front of him who had learned to show his emotions on his face, Jiang Jingyu raised an eyebrow: "Why? Why don't you like me and Chang Xu being close?"
Jiang Jingyu said as she grabbed Mingyou's collar and pulled him in front of her.
The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, their warm breath sprayed on each other's faces, and their eyes stared at each other without blinking.
"Mingyou, you're jealous, aren't you? You don't want to see me getting close to other men because you care about me, you like me, and you want to have me all to yourself, right?"
Jiang Jingyu looked at Mingyou with a playful expression. In this relationship, she was always the one with the upper hand.
Mingyou is a wooden boy. His parents met with misfortune when he was just born. He was raised by a killer since he was a child. Over the years, the killer only taught him to kill and trained him to be a cold-blooded and ruthless killer.
Apart from killing and protecting, Mingyou has never experienced any other emotions, nor does he know what love is.
He only knew that he would get angry, jealous, and want to kill when he saw his master getting close to other men, but he didn't know where these emotions came from.
Now after hearing Jiang Jingyu's words, Mingyou clenched his hands.
He lied.
That day, the master asked him if he was willing to stay with her forever as the queen, and it would be a lie if he said he didn't.
But he can't.
Mingyou supported himself on the handle of the dragon throne with one hand, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
"Mingyou, answer me."
Jiang Jingyu naturally noticed Mingyou's inner struggle. She raised her hand and gently stroked Mingyou's face, looking at him quietly, waiting for him to answer.
Looking at the face so close to him, Mingyou's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
He opened his thin lips slightly and was about to speak when Jiang Jingyu's face suddenly turned pale. He let go of Mingyou's collar and covered his chest tightly.
"master!"
Ming You was startled and grabbed Jiang Jingyu's shoulders as her body sank.
"pain……"
Jiang Jingyu held her chest tightly. She was fine just now, but now her face was pale and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.
"Imperial Physician, call the Imperial Physician!"
Mingyou's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly picked up Jiang Jingyu and walked towards the bed in the inner room.
The sudden situation frightened the palace maids, and they rushed out as fast as they could.
Yan Changxu saw this scene as soon as he arrived at the door and ran in in a panic.
Yan Changxu came to the bedside, and when he saw Jiang Jingyu's pale face, his pupils suddenly constricted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong? You were fine just now, why did you suddenly become like this?"
"What have you done to His Majesty? What have you done to His Majesty? Tell me!"
Yan Changxu became emotional instantly. Jiang Jingyu gave him this life, and he had made up his mind to go through fire and water for her in this life. Now seeing Jiang Jingyu in trouble was more painful than taking his life!
Ming You carefully put Jiang Jingyu on the bed. When he heard the noisy sound coming from beside him, he glanced over. Yan Changxu's back stiffened and he fell silent in an instant.
Mingyou held Jiang Jingyu's hand tightly and wiped the sweat from her forehead with his sleeve. At this time, Jiang Jingyu said something weakly, and Mingyou quickly put his ear close to her mouth.
"Medicine, medicine."
"Master, please bear with me for a while. I will go get you some medicine."
Ming You disappeared from the room after he finished speaking, leaving a message for Yan Changxu before leaving: "Take good care of her."
Yan Changxu came to Jiang Jingyu with red eyes: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Don't scare Changxu!"
"Imperial Physician, quickly call the Imperial Physician!"
Yan Changxu roared sharply, and his usual gentle and elegant demeanor was long gone.
Jiang Jingyu, whose body was attacked by toxins, was now throbbing with pain all over. She curled up, the pain taking over her entire nerves, and she could not hear any sound at all.
Mingyou flew to the Yutian Palace, got the medicine that could control the toxins in Jiang Jingyu's body, and then flew away.
After learning that Jiang Jingyu was poisoned, Nanny Xiang went to the imperial study with a serious face. After Jiang Jingyu took the Mingyou poison, the imperial physician also rushed over.
In the past, the poison in Jiang Jingyu's body would be controlled within a cup of tea after taking the poison, but today, her internal organs still hurt badly after taking the poison.
Upon seeing this, Dean Zhang hurriedly took Jiang Jingyu's pulse. After checking her physical condition, he staggered and almost fell to the ground!
Yan Changxu, who was standing behind the imperial physician, quickly supported him and said, "Imperial physician, how is Her Majesty?"
Everyone in the room looked at Dean Zhang, waiting for her reply.
Dean Zhang took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Jingyu lying on the bed with a serious expression.
"Your Majesty's body is toxin-filled. The poison you just took is no longer able to compete with it. The poison has already begun to spread throughout your body. If it spreads to your internal organs, your Majesty... will be in critical condition!"
quiet.
The entire hall was as silent as death.
After learning about Jiang Jingyu's physical condition, everyone held their breath and widened their eyes, unable to believe their ears.
Mingyou grabbed Zhang Yuanshou by the collar, his eyes fierce and bloodthirsty: "How can we save her?"
The moment Mingyou came forward, the breath of death instantly rolled towards Dean Zhang. Dean Zhang shrank his neck tremblingly and looked at Mingyou with horror.
"The poison you just took has been consumed by the toxins in your Majesty's body. Now, only one poison remains in your body. If there were a Wanduxiao, perhaps your life could be saved, but now..."
Dean Zhang wanted to say something but stopped himself. Yan Changxu staggered back two steps, staring blankly at Jiang Jingyu on the bed.
Thinking of something, he rushed to Zhang Yuanshou in a few steps, rolled up his sleeves and stretched his arms in front of her.
"Use my blood, use my blood to make medicine for Your Majesty. My blood can cure all poisons!"
Dean Zhang shook his head: "The properties of the Wanduxiao medicine have already been consumed and evaporated in the young master's body. It is useless."
"Wan Du Xiao, I will go find Wan Du Xiao for your majesty!"
Yan Changxu's eyes were red, and he turned around and walked out the door in a daze.
"ah--"
Jiang Jingyu couldn't bear the pain coming from the joints of her bones and cried out in pain.
Nanny Xiang came up to her with a distressed look on her face and said, "Your Majesty, I am here, I am here. If it hurts, just bite my arm. I have thick skin and flesh, please don't despise me."
As Nanny Xiang spoke, she put her hand to Jiang Jingyu's mouth. Jiang Jingyu turned her face away and curled up in pain.
Mingyou pursed his lips and stepped forward, leaning over and gently lifting the back of Jiang Jingyu's head: "Master, wait for me."
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