Feng Changye looked confused after hearing this.
What is Jinlian, what is Ximen Daguanren, and what is Feng Dalang?
Arsenic...
Could it be a story about a wife who cheated on her husband and poisoned him?
This system seems to know a lot, but it's easy to imagine what it's usually doing when it's not doing its job...
He glanced at Zhu Wuhuan secretly and tried hard to suppress the urge to curl up the corners of his mouth.
Oh.
She secretly called him her sweetheart in her heart, but she only dared to call him that happily in her heart. He bet that she would never dare to call him that in person for the rest of her life.
"Empress, I feel like vomiting as soon as I smell this medicine. I don't want to drink it."
He half sat up and leaned against the large pillow.
He frowned and looked at Zhu Wuhuan, pretending to be afraid of the bitterness and avoiding taking the medicine.
Although a man who is afraid of taking medicine may seem very unmanly, showing weakness appropriately can make his wife feel sorry for him.
He was usually too strong, so his queen had no chance to carefully protect and take care of him.
If he wants to take his relationship with the queen to the next level, he must let her feel the responsibility of taking care of him, so that she will be more responsible towards him from then on.
To use an inappropriate analogy, why do people develop feelings for their pets?
Because you raise something with your own hands, you will develop a sense of responsibility for it and gradually become unable to let it go.
"Your Majesty, you still have to take the medicine—"
Zhu Wuhuan sat down on the small couch, holding the bowl of steaming medicine, and looked at him gently.
Alas, sick and injured people are so fragile.
Even the emperor could be so fragile when he was injured and needed someone to comfort him.
Then she should coax him a little.
Just think of it as practicing how to coax a child in advance.
So she really treated him like a child.
"If you're injured, you have to take medicine to heal quickly, no matter how bitter or difficult it is to drink. If you don't take the medicine, the wound will never heal and what if it gets worse?"
She pointed to a dish of candied fruit beside her, and her voice became gentler. "Look, I've brought you a dish of candied fruit. Let's take a sip of medicine and eat a piece of candied fruit to sweeten our mouths. This way, you won't feel the bitterness."
"..." Feng Changye was caught off guard by his wife coaxing him like a child. He was especially embarrassed that he didn't dare to show this embarrassment.
well.
Forget it, just pretend that I didn’t hear what my wife was thinking and don’t know about her weird idea.
Otherwise it would be so embarrassing and no one would replace me.
Seeing that Zhu Wuhuan had already scooped up a spoonful of medicine with a spoon and put it to his mouth, he deliberately turned his face away to avoid the spoonful of medicine.
He frowned and said, "Queen, I really don't want to drink."
Zhu Wuhuan looked at him helplessly.
She said softly, "How about this, I'll drink with Your Majesty. I'll take a sip, and Your Majesty will take a sip, okay? I'll drink with you, okay?"
After saying that, she was about to turn the spoon towards herself, intending to drink a spoonful of medicine first to show him.
When he saw her, he immediately grabbed her wrist and stopped her.
He looked at her and smiled softly, "Silly Queen, who told you to drink it by yourself? I was just being coquettish with you on purpose, wanting you to coax me. I don't want you to share this bitter taste with me."
At this point, he murmured, "Am I very childish?"
He sighed softly again, "Queen, please don't think I'm childish, okay? I only want to be childish with you, because since I was a child, you're the only one who's willing to comfort me... When I was a child, I got hurt, sick, and took medicine, and I carried it all by myself. No one comforted me, no one felt sorry for me..."
He looked up again and gazed into her eyes.
"Now that I've finally met someone who cares about me, I want to try what it feels like to be coaxed and persuaded to drink medicine."
When Zhu Wuhuan heard what he said, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Her poor emperor.
Since childhood, I have been a poor little kid who was not loved by anyone.
She stroked his cheek and whispered, "Your Majesty, how could I think you were childish? I feel sorry for you so much."
She gestured to the palace maids and eunuchs beside her to step away, then leaned over and whispered in his ear in a voice that only they could hear.
"I'm going to tell you what's in my heart. Please don't blame me for being presumptuous... You are my sweetheart and precious flesh now. If you hurt me, I will feel ten or a hundred times the pain. It will be so painful that I will die..."
Feng Changye looked sideways into her eyes, feeling both moved and amused.
Two seconds later, he couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
What is this sweetheart meat? She actually said such corny words!
Tsk tsk, this kind of words can only be said in the heart, it would be particularly embarrassing to say them out loud!
When Zhu Wuhuan saw him laugh, he also found it a little funny.
Oh my god, it’s so corny.
But isn't this just to appease the patient?
Sick and injured people are fragile and suffer a lot, so of course she has to use such sweet words to comfort them!
"Your Majesty, my beloved concubine, drink the medicine. If you don't drink it now, it will get cold, and the bitterness will be even stronger."
She lowered her voice and threatened him with a smile, "If you really don't want to eat candied fruit, I'll make you a bowl of sweet egg custard to eat with your medicine."
Feng Changye laughed even louder.
He glanced at her, reached out to snatch the bowl from her hand, raised his neck and drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp.
After drinking the medicine, he smiled and teased her, "Let's not do it, Queen. The egg custard you made is more like medicine than medicine. It's very torturous."
Zhu Wuhuan helped him lie down and covered him with a blanket while saying, "I made it so sweet on purpose because I wanted to make you feel sweet inside. Actually, I can also make salty egg custard. Sprinkle some fine salt and chopped green onions, and it's tender and delicious. If you don't believe me, I'll make it for you to try in a moment."
Feng Changye reached out and held her fingers, interlocking theirs.
He pulled her fingers to his lips and kissed them gently.
"Don't go. The kitchen is full of smoke and fire. I can't bear to let you go there."
He pecked and kissed her fingers and smiled.
"My queen should dress up beautifully, sit leisurely in a magnificent palace, and be pampered by me for the rest of her life. How can she run around in the kitchen every day and become a cook?"
Zhu Wuhuan's heart softened after hearing this.
Just now he said that from childhood to adulthood, she was the only one who truly cared about him...
Isn't it the same for her?
All her life, he is the only one who is willing to love her so much.
He fulfilled all her fantasies about a husband, as if he was tailor-made for her by God.
Since he was so kind, she decided to go to the Buddhist temple to worship the Buddha tomorrow!
She wanted to pray to the Buddha to bless him to get better soon!
At this moment, she wholeheartedly prayed to the Buddha to bless Feng Changye to get better quickly, but she didn't know that tomorrow she would angrily pray to the Buddha to bless him to die quickly...
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