Chapter 277: Tonic Medicine, Heartfelt Words
"Your Majesty has just recovered. Even if your bones are strong, you still need to recuperate and rest. Now is the time when you are weak."
"Taking that kind of medicine will only damage your body further. More haste, less speed. It will be difficult to replenish your body once it's been drained."
Ji Qingwu explained with a dry mouth, but found that the more he spoke, the more confused he became.
The blood vessels on Zhao Mingyan's forehead were bulging and the muscles in his chest were rising and falling slowly, suppressing the internal Qi that was running wild.
There was a buzzing in my ears and I couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.
Seeing the emperor's condition, Ji Qingwu couldn't do anything to her for the time being, and he didn't want to provoke him again.
After all, this is a matter of men's dignity. It would be bad if he were to act recklessly again.
She opened her lips cautiously and said, "Actually...actually, any state is normal. After all, you have just recovered from a serious illness. You don't need to take those kinds of messed up medicines. The right thing to do is to accept yourself calmly and recover slowly."
After saying this, Ji Qingwu just opened his watery eyes and looked at the person in front of him.
His eyes were warm and encouraging.
Zhao Mingyan frowned, picked up a piece of red gauze that she had just put on, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and the beads of sweat on her forehead.
His complexion recovered a little, but his heavy breathing had not yet stopped.
To Ji Qingwu, this low voice was proof of his kidney deficiency.
Ji Qingwu felt Emperor Wu Su's pulse and found it was both floating and solid, indicating internal injuries, with Qi and blood flowing to the lower abdomen.
To put it simply, the patient is weak everywhere, but the yang is strangely strong.
Emperor Wu Su was assassinated, causing his heart to be injured and excessive blood loss, which corresponded to the syndrome of blood deficiency, but his Yang Qi was extremely strong.
He must have taken some tonic that made him hyperactive.
Zhao Mingyan naturally also felt something was wrong with his body.
When he saw Ji Qingwu, dressed in a gauze, running out of her and Wei Ting's wedding room and standing in front of him with an alluring figure.
There was anger in his chest, and the true energy in his body began to flow down from all parts and gathered in one place.
Thinking about this, could it be that he really took drugs that he didn't know about...
Zhao Mingyan asked, "What medicine did I take?" Ji Qingwu blinked his dark eyelashes.
Didn’t Emperor Wu Su know what medicine he took? I have to ask her again.
Looking at his expression at that time, it seemed that he really didn't know what medicine he had taken.
Ji Qingwu sat up, hugging the quilt, and glanced at him involuntarily. He was so weak that he was about to vomit blood, why was he still like that...
The drug is indeed very effective.
It seemed even more terrifying than she remembered that night in the military tent.
She turned her head away and looked away, picking up the moon-white shirt he had taken off with two slender fingers.
With a flick of his wrist, he threw it there and covered it, then Ji Qingwu asked with a question in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, do you also suspect that you have been drugged?"
When Emperor Wu Su woke up from the dragon bed in Zhaoyang Palace, Li Yuzong and three other people were around him. No one should be able to get the opportunity to poison him while he was asleep.
But it cannot be ruled out that this possibility exists.
"Do you know what medicine it is?"
Ji Qingwu's long black hair fell in front of her fair chest, and her pretty face was half covered.
She covered her lips lightly and uttered three words softly.
Zhao Mingyan's long eyebrows frowned even deeper: "Why are you speaking so quietly?"
Ji Qingwu was considerate of him and raised his voice slightly to explain: "Your Majesty must have been accompanied by many secret guards when he came here. They are all listening nearby. I am not afraid of being heard by them."
Zhao Mingyan looked into her smart and cunning eyes and raised his thin lips.
"Hurry up and tell me."
He asked himself to say this.
Ji Qingwu said crisply: "Aphrodisiac."
Emperor Wu Su's eyes flickered, and an undercurrent flashed across his pupils.
Would an assassin from an enemy country feed this kind of aphrodisiac to an unconscious emperor? He thought she saw something.
After a brief thought, Zhao Mingyan realized that there was something wrong with the pills that Lu Juan had retrieved from Lexi.
However, when he was stabbed on the hillside in front of the temple, he took the opportunity to act risky. However, he had already calculated the time to wake up, but he remained unconscious.
It is not yet known where the mistake was made.
Zhao Mingyan clarified with a stern face: "No one gave me drugs, and I have never used that kind of medicine."
Ji Qingwu held the quilt tightly with his left hand to prevent it from slipping, and patted his chest with the other hand.
He said confidently, "Based on my many years of experience as a doctor, your Majesty's pulse and symptoms are in perfect correspondence. There is absolutely no mistake. Your Majesty, don't try to deny it."
Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
He said indifferently: "You have too little confidence in yourself."
Ji Qingwu found this strange. It should be that Emperor Wu Su himself lacked confidence, which was why he took this medicine before coming.
Her eyes were filled with naked doubt.
"Just seeing you is enough. You and the medicine are equally effective. Why do I need to take that kind of medicine?"
As he spoke, Zhao Mingyan opened his arms and hugged her through the quilt.
Ji Qingwu felt heat creeping up his ears.
He seemed dissatisfied and pulled back the quilt again, but she raised her arms to stop him.
Zhao Mingyan circled her white bowl and coaxed her in a compromising manner: "If you don't move, I won't move either."
After hearing his promise, Ji Qingwu obediently stopped struggling.
But in a flash, she was pressed down on the brocade mattress.
Her eyes widened: "You..."
Emperor Wu Su did not take the next step.
He just lay down, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed his palms on the back of her head, and held her whole body in his arms.
His skin temperature was much higher than hers due to the running wild inner energy, and the feeling of being held in his arms was truly wonderful.
A soothing and peaceful atmosphere swept over all of Ji Qingwu's senses.
She sighed softly, if only the object against her soft belly was as calm as its owner.
Ji Qingwu said: "Your Majesty needs to take good care of your health, it is better to return early..."
"oops!"
Before she could finish her words of persuasion for Emperor Wu Su to return to the palace, he pinched the soft flesh on her waist.
He used quite a bit of strength, which showed how much he didn't want to hear what he said.
Without looking, Ji Qingwu knew that the spot on his waist must have turned red and would turn into a purple mark tomorrow.
If the emperor stayed here, more would be left behind...
The two people are inseparable physically, but their minds are not connected at this moment.
Ji Qingwu raised his eyes to look at his hard chin and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to stay in the Wei family forever?"
Her sweet breath rested on his Adam's apple, and Zhao Mingyan's heavy gaze fell on her creamy back.
He didn't respond.
Ji Qingwu calmed himself down, his palms a little sweaty from nervousness.
She took a deep breath and spoke her heart-wrenching words in a gentle tone.
"Tomorrow, everyone in the palace will come to watch. The newly married bride of the Wei family, on her wedding night, her husband went to the border to lead troops to fight, but she was cheating on him at home, and the person she cheated on was the current emperor."
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