Chapter 26 Antidote Lu Zhifeng didn't hesitate at all, he took the knife and...
Lu Zhifeng didn't hesitate at all. He took the knife and stabbed it on his hand. With a loud bang, blood dripped down.
Song Heng was awake at this time, and he didn't expect this person to hurt him directly. He didn't even ask what he thought, and didn't care about himself at all.
He didn't feel bad about it. He slowly took out the storybook from under his pillow and pretended to read it.
I'm still better at buying storybooks than Lu Zhifeng. These ancient melodramatic plots are really interesting. I didn't expect that people in ancient times could also have fun.
In comparison, the various imperial examination books that Lu Zhifeng had bought before were extremely boring.
"Enough." The bottom of the blue and white porcelain bowl was not full, so Su Keke stopped Lu Zhifeng from bleeding.
"Your Majesty, my Lord, I'll take this to the Imperial Hospital and study it with them." Su Keke carefully picked up the porcelain bowl. "Shall I leave first?"
Lu Zhifeng: "Okay, go ahead. If you need anything, just tell me."
After everyone left, the room became quiet again.
Only then did Lu Zhifeng sit on Song Heng's bed and quietly spread out his other injured hand.
"His Majesty."
Song Heng held the storybook in his hand and ignored it. If he paid attention to this person, he would do anything.
"His Majesty."
This time, Song Heng turned over and faced Lu Zhifeng.
"Your Majesty, I was wrong." When in doubt, admit your mistakes first, even if Lu Zhifeng believes he is not wrong.
"What's wrong?" Song Heng turned around after hearing the admission of fault. Seeing Lu Zhifeng's expression, he knew that this person didn't know what he did wrong.
"My mistake is..." He couldn't utter a word for a long time, so he chose to ask obediently, "Your Majesty, please remind me."
Song Heng felt like his anger was meeting cotton, but when he saw Lu Zhifeng's innocent look, his anger disappeared and he pointed at Lu Zhifeng's hand.
"It's okay." Lu Zhifeng still didn't think there was a problem.
What happened? Where did Lu Zhifeng, who was so gentle and smart before, go?
"If you're going to get hurt in the future, you need to discuss it with me."
"But this is to save His Majesty."
"Then if you get hurt, I will hurt myself too." Song Heng gave an example.
"Absolutely not, Your Majesty cannot hurt yourself." Lu Zhifeng immediately interrupted Song Heng's assumption and suddenly realized.
My hand is injured, but I am very happy. Your Majesty is also worried about me.
"I promise I won't do it again." Lu Zhifeng noticed that Song Heng was in a better mood and placed his injured hand in front of Song Heng again. "Your Majesty, please bandage it for me this time."
"Are you not shy anymore? Master Imperial Master? You never let me touch you before."
Lu Zhifeng was extremely shy again, but he did not take his hand back, and his meaning was clear.
"Bring the medicine and gauze first."
Both of Lu Zhifeng's hands were injured. When he took the medicine and gauze, he could only hold them together in the middle and support them with his wrists.
In order to maintain balance and get things, he had to walk with his body hunched, observing each step to avoid bumping into the furniture.
"Give me your hand."
Finally, both hands were tied with two bows.
"Aiqing, are you still able to handle court affairs in your current state?"
"Your Majesty, don't worry. As long as you can read it, I can write it for you."
"When are you going to handle the business today?" Just a moment ago, Song Heng found a beautiful storybook and hurriedly sent someone to appreciate it carefully.
You ask why not just watch it.
"Ahem" This is not suitable for children, this kind of story can only be enjoyed by yourself.
This is the only comfort that Song Heng has received these days as he has been suffering from illness.
He would have attacks from time to time, and Lu Zhifeng was worried that he would get hurt if he went out and had an attack.
Look, the white gauze on the head is the result of disobedience.
I have servants, but they can’t be close to me to take care of me all the time.
Song Heng fell uncontrollably and hit his head on a rock, with blood staining his hair. Fortunately, there were many people around him and he received medical treatment in time, otherwise he would have been in great danger.
"I'll go after Your Majesty has taken the medicine." Lu Zhifeng realized that Song Heng wanted him to leave, and was worried that he didn't want to take the medicine, so he spoke.
"I'll wait until it's cold before drinking."
This sentence made Lu Zhifeng feel that his guess was correct, "Your Majesty, are you afraid of the bitterness of the medicine?"
Song Heng seemed to be refuting and immediately picked up the medicine and drank it in one gulp.
You can keep it tacitly understood, you can pretend not to know, but you can't say it directly.
Doesn’t he have any face?
"Then I will go and take care of the business first."
"Okay, take care."
His Majesty urged him to leave today. Lu Zhifeng was a little worried. When Song Heng was obedient and silent before, it meant that his condition was serious.
【Complete the task quickly and come back early! 】
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Night is falling. In the past, Song Heng would take a nap at this time. In order to improve his sleep quality, there would be no light in the room.
Lu Zhifeng arrived earlier than usual and saw light coming from the room from afar.
"Your Majesty, come in." After all, the two of them were lying together now, and this place was equivalent to Lu Zhifeng's room. Considering that Song Heng had difficulty moving, Lu Zhifeng usually knocked on the door and then pushed it open and went in.
The door was pushed open with a creak.
Lu Zhifeng could see Song Heng's hurried figure in the distance.
"Your Majesty, are you putting things away? Do you need my help?" Lu Zhifeng was curious, but he would not cross the line.
There was a sound of friction between the doors. Perhaps because he felt guilty for doing something wrong, Song Heng was so frightened that he subconsciously hid the door under his pillow.
"No...I didn't put anything there. I don't need any help." He spoke a little stutteringly.
Lu Zhifeng did not ask any further questions. He used the few fingers that were still exposed to touch Song Heng's forehead to check if he was sick.
Not burning, that's fine.
Still a little curious.
I woke up from a nightmare at night and my curiosity was satisfied.
Song Heng was caught, and since he didn't get any extra sleep in the afternoon, he had no time to think about anything else and fell asleep early.
The bright moonlight scattered sporadically, and the open book hidden under the pillow finally saw the light of day again.
Song Heng disappeared in the dream, but he was right in front of me when I opened my eyes. In this terrible nightmare, everything turned out to be an illusion and disappeared without a trace.
Song Heng's sleeping posture at night was not very good. He tucked in the corners of the quilt and lay straight. At this time, the quilt was opened two-thirds, and the common sense engraved in his bones only covered his stomach.
The pillow even followed Song Heng's head and moved around.
The story was exposed just like that.
Lu Zhifeng looked at the person beside him carefully from top to bottom.
"?" It was as if something, something extraordinary passed by.
Taking another look in the moonlight, Lu Zhifeng's blood boiled, his face flushed. He yanked the quilt over his head, covering his entire body. In the small space, his heartbeat quickened, pounding violently, as if it was about to jump out.
Do not look at or disturb anything indecent.
In order to control his wandering thoughts, Lu Zhifeng recited the complicated articles he had to memorize for the previous scientific examination over and over again.
The image of two people, or even two men, keeps appearing and interrupting.
In this way, one person slept soundly while the other spent the night daydreaming.
Song Heng went to bed early and got up earlier than Lu Zhifeng.
When he opened his eyes, Song Heng came and saw the open book.
She tiptoed over, her pale cheeks flushed a little, she quietly closed the storybook and covered it with the pillow.
The morning passed quickly, and Song Heng was very surprised that Lu Zhifeng walked so fast today.
He wasn't even urged to take the medicine.
Wang Dequan: "Your Majesty, Lord Lu asked me to tell you to take the medicine."
Yes, don’t dwell on it.
Isn't this a sanction?
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"His Majesty."
Before seeing the person, I heard his voice. The voice was filled with an uncontrollable joy.
"Your Majesty, the antidote is ready." It was also a blood-colored pill.
Su Keke: "I've tried those old things, and they work."
Song Heng took the pill and swallowed it with the water that Lu Zhifeng was holding.
The taste is so familiar.
"Continue?" Song Heng pulled over Lu Zhifeng's hand, which had not healed for a long time and was still bandaged.
"Yeah." Like a puppy admitting its mistake, he immediately admitted, "No, never again."
"Your Majesty, take your medicine carefully and you will be well soon."
"Okay." There was no point in bringing it up again at this point.
Song Heng: "Why would it be useful?"
"Lord Lu has a mother Gu in his body."
"I see. Will this cause any harm?"
"It has been taken out. This medicine is made from the powder of the poisonous insect. Your Majesty, if you take it on time, it will be eradicated." Su Keke paused, "But..."
Lu Zhifeng: "What's the problem?"
"Your Majesty is taking the medicine to kill the Gu. The effect is too low in the early stages, and the Gu may riot."
"In other words, Your Majesty will be ill during this period?"
"That's right."
"What kind of illness?"
"Ants feeding on bones, the pain is unbearable."
silence.
"Eradication is the most important thing." Song Heng finally spoke and held Lu Zhifeng's trembling hand tightly.
When Song Heng started taking the medicine, Lu Zhifeng stopped his work and stayed with Song Heng all day.
"The weather is nice. Your Majesty, would you like to go out for a walk?" Considering that Song Heng had stayed indoors for too long before, Lu Zhifeng now has a lot of free time and plans to take Song Heng out.
"It's a bit soft." Song Heng raised his hands and feet that seemed to have no bones.
Lu Zhifeng looked at him with a look of heartache, then squatted down and said, "Come up, I'll carry you on my back."
With a little effort, he jumped onto Lu Zhifeng's back like a naughty child.
Lu Zhifeng frowned slightly. Apart from the initial impact, the person on his back felt so light.
The morning sun was not bright, but warm and pleasant. Lying on Lu Zhifeng's back, enjoying the sunshine, Song Heng felt very comfortable.
As he drifted off to sleep, a sudden, sharp pain struck him. He subconsciously bit his lower lip, and his body began to twitch. Coughing followed, and Song Heng struggled to raise his limp hand and bite his knuckles, trying to suppress the discomfort.
Lu Zhifeng immediately noticed something was wrong and quickly put the man down and held him in his arms. He sat on the ground without caring about anything else and patted Song Heng on the back.
Seeing the person in front of me in unbearable pain, but unable to share it, a deep sense of powerlessness spreads.
His arm was covered in blood again, and Song Heng, who was sweating, finally stopped twitching.
The person also fainted.
As the treatment progressed, Lu Zhifeng had fewer wounds on his hands, and Song Heng's pain gradually eased.
"I feel like this time it's just a dull pain, not that hard to bear."
"That's great, Your Majesty, you are getting better." Lu Zhifeng was happy.
"Official business has been delayed for too long. You can go back to work tomorrow, my dear."
In recent days, several groups of people have been coming here frequently. I wonder what happened.
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