"By the way, Master, are we going back to the Prince's Mansion later?"
Murong Jin remained silent.
"Let's continue dealing with things; we won't return to the Prince's residence for now."
Emperor Junlan has probably woken up by now. As for her identity, if Emperor Junlan minds, she can be publicly executed.
The crime of deceiving the emperor is punishable by death...
Her merits and demerits cancel each other out; at worst, she can simply relinquish the regent position, and she should find a place to rest properly.
"Master, are you tired?"
"It's alright." She suddenly realized that after she stopped arguing, her heart calmed down. This feeling was wonderful and made her feel at ease deep down.
Jin Shiliu looked at her master's expressionless face, especially when her gaze fell on the faint red marks on her collar...
Their master was violated by a pig.
Moreover, it was the master himself who went up and was "pushed" (or "assaulted").
They support whatever their master does, even something that happened yesterday...
Their pure and upright master has been defiled.
Murong Jin glanced at Jin Shiliu's face out of the corner of her eye, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. "What are you thinking about?"
Jin Shiliu shook her head, "It's nothing." Then she thought about it, after all, her master was a woman, and she had done this kind of thing with a man...
"That master..."
Murong Jin: "To speak frankly."
Jin Shiliu hesitated, unsure of what to say.
"That's right, Master, do you like children?"
Murong Jin: "It depends on the situation."
"If you don't like it, Master, you should take your medicine as soon as possible..."
Murong Jin chuckled lightly, his voice filled with pleasure, "If it is my child, then naturally it will be born."
Jin Shiliu looked at the person with gentle features and thought, "Yes."
Does anything else matter if a child is the master's child?
"It's because I thought about it too much at sixteen."
Murong Jin: "It's alright, you're only thinking of me."
"What about His Majesty...?"
Murong Jin hummed in agreement, "We'll see how he handles me."
...
Di Junlan lay on the bed, looking at Jin Wanyue and Lan Ziyao who came in, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, may I take your pulse?"
Di Junlan looked at him, then at Jin Wanyue beside him, her face full of curiosity but she dared not speak.
Lan Ziyao heard many voices last night, all of them the voice of this delicate Empress…
I imagine he was bullied terribly by his senior.
He's a doctor, so naturally he knows how men have sex...
His Majesty's harem might be a truly horrific sight.
Di Junlan's eyes were filled with doubt; his mind was not quite clear. "What happened yesterday?"
Seeing his bewildered look, Lan Ziyao said, "It's nothing, this humble subject will show it to Your Majesty."
Too much vital energy has been depleted...
"His Majesty is just a little weak. The poison in his body has been eliminated. He should rest well today and he will be back to normal tomorrow."
Qi deficiency.
Emperor Junlan hummed in agreement.
Qi deficiency?
When did he become so weak?
Moreover, was everything that happened last night just a dream he had?
After Jin Wanyue left with a guilty expression on her face, Lan Ziyao went to get the medicine.
Di Junlan was left alone in the room, sitting on the bed in a daze.
His thoughts were still far away, waiting for an image to pop into his mind.
"Your Majesty, why do you cry so much?"
It was Murong Jin speaking, but it wasn't the voice he usually heard; it was a gentle woman's voice coming from Murong Jin's mouth...
Emperor Junlan immediately shook his head. What a bizarre scene this was!
"Someone come here."
Zhao Delin was waiting outside when he heard the voice and was warned by the woman next to him.
Jin Wanyue: "Shouldn't Eunuch Zhao understand what should and shouldn't be said?"
Zhao Delin: "Understood..."
He pushed the door open and went in, then gently closed it behind him. "Your Majesty."
"What exactly happened last night? I'm trying to recall it now, but I have absolutely no idea what happened."
Seeing his serious expression, Zhao Delin knew that this was a side effect of the poison.
So that's what the exchanged glances between Dr. Lan and Mrs. Jin meant when they came out.
"His Majesty has been poisoned and has been unconscious for some time."
Di Junlan: "Is there anything else?"
Zhao Delin shook his head, "Without His Majesty, the poison is very strong, so it's normal that His Majesty can't remember what happened yesterday. He will probably recover after some time."
"Doctor Lan also said that the medicine was too strong, which is why His Majesty is currently feeling weak all over..."
Are you sure it's not because she's been bullied by the Regent too much that she's lost her strength?
However, he dared not say those words aloud.
Di Junlan believed what Zhao Delin said. After all, his mind was in a mess right now; his memories, whether from dreams or reality, were all jumbled up, giving him a headache.
But something felt off. He was a martial artist; there was no way his body could be this weak…
Moreover, he always felt that something was wrong with his lower back...
After he put his hand inside his pants, a sudden gasp came out...
Every part of it feels like it's burning.
This immediately reminded him of the image of Murong Jin that had just appeared in his mind.
Something's not right, something's really not right.
It's impossible for Zhui Zhui to feel pain just because she's poisoned, right?
After touching himself all over, he found no sore spots, and then reached out to touch his back.
A stinging pain.
Di Junlan got up and went to the bronze mirror. What he saw was a red mark on his neck. He reached out and touched it slightly, but it didn't hurt much...
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