Although her acupuncture could not make the guards who had altitude sickness recover immediately, it would definitely not make them unable to get up tomorrow morning.
Looking at the guards who were too tired to get up because of him, and Murong Xiao who was extremely busy because of him, Qian Yeming's eyes dimmed slightly.
Everyone was there for him, but he couldn't do anything, especially in front of Murong Xiao. He knew nothing, which made him feel very frustrated.
Before, even though he was poisoned and suffering from a cold, he never considered himself weak, never considered himself inadequate. Ever since Murong Xiao appeared beside him, as they spent more and more time together, his feelings for her gradually deepened, and this feeling of powerlessness and frustration grew stronger.
It was as if as long as she was by his side, he didn't have to think about anything, didn't have to do anything. With her pampering, loving, worrying about him, his life was perfect.
But in reality it is not.
As his love for her gradually deepens, as a man, he will want to give and give the woman he loves everything she wants.
But due to practical reasons, he could not give her anything. Not only that, even going up the mountain to collect herbs required her leadership and guidance. Otherwise, if he brought people up by himself...looking at the current situation, not only might he fail to collect the herbs, but he might also lose the lives of his subordinates in the mountains.
This made him unconsciously think of Baili Feng again.
That man is excellent in every way. If Xiao'er had chosen him from the beginning, she could not only leave the Murong family directly without being constrained by the Murong family, but also stay away from the palace's oppression.
The brothers in the Northern Wei palace, from the emperor to Prince Yong Bailifeng, were friendly and respectful to each other. Although they were already 22 years old, none of them had married and had children.
There was no darkness or intrigue in the harem, and Baili Feng was in good health, so she didn't have to risk her life to find the antidote like him. She only needed to live the comfortable life she wanted...
Thinking of this, Qian Yeming felt depressed and uncomfortable.
"Ming, it's so cold outside, why don't you go inside the tent?"
After finishing acupuncture for everyone and letting the patients take the pills she made herself, Murong Xiao walked out of the last guard's tent. From a distance, she saw a man in a jet-black brocade robe with gold embossing, with cascading black hair, his fangs bared and claws blown by the biting cold wind.
At this moment, his usual gentle feeling had completely disappeared, and the aura he exuded was like his blown hair, revealing a bit of arrogance and ferocity.
She knew that he was in a bad mood.
On weekdays, he was a well-hidden person, giving off a warm, even tepid impression. However, only those close to him knew that beneath that gentle exterior lurked a dormant dragon, one that would unleash untold disaster should it awaken.
Seeing Murong laugh, Qian Yeming quickly put away his unpleasant assumption.
Murong Xiao is already his wife. No matter how outstanding Baili Feng is or how down and out he is, he will never be stupid enough to give his wife to someone else.
Therefore, the only thing he could do was to get better quickly, quickly grasp the entire situation in South Vietnam, and quickly stand at the highest position. Only in this way could he be worthy of her efforts and give her the best life.
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