Empress Chongxilong who became a sick and weak emperor

Chapter 28

not ugly

Xu Huaiqing leaned against Song Yan, his head was densely pricked with silver needles like a hedgehog.

Song Yan put the back of her hand on Xu Huaiqing's cheek, and the temperature spread from the back of his hand, like a heat wave, one after another, Song Yan panicked. It has been so long, but the spiritual power sent into Xu Huaiqing's body has no effect at all. .

"Where are the medicines?"

You don't need to look inside the tent to know how anxious the queen is, but there are imperial doctors kneeling around, but they still have to wait for the medicine to be ready.

Finally, the medicine started bubbling and gave off a bitter smell. The imperial doctor who was in charge of the heat quickly took the medicine down, put it into a bowl, and then brought it out after cooling down in the cold water for a while.

"Here comes the medicine." The imperial doctor lifted his robe and trotted over, sweat rolling down his browbones from his forehead.

He nervously handed the medicine to Song Yan's hand, and then wiped away the sweat with his sleeve.

The medicine bowl is hot, but it is hot enough to drink.Song Yan pressed the medicine bowl to Xu Huaiqing's lips, because when he was practicing martial arts with Xu Huaiqing, he had learned the acupuncture points of the human body, and now it just came in handy, half pinching and half pressing could force Xu Huaiqing to open his mouth to swallow.

Song Yan held Xu Huaiqing in her arms, carefully fed him one mouthful and then another, staring at his throat, seeing that the Adam's apple rolled before feeding him another mouthful.

This is a delicate job, Song Yan did not dare to be careless at all, for fear that His Majesty would feel uncomfortable if he choked.

After a lot of difficulty, a large bowl of steaming black medicine ran out, and Song Yan broke out in a cold sweat.

Putting the medicine bowl aside, the imperial doctor came forward to feel the pulse again, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, please sleep for a while, and check again in the early morning, when the temperature drops, it's good to say, if it doesn't drop, you need to use strong medicine. "

It's midnight now, and it won't be long until the wee hours of the morning.

Song Yan listened carefully, and finally said: "You all go down, no one is allowed to say anything about today's affairs."

A group of imperial doctors said that it was only then that they withdrew, but it was only after they quit that they realized that the room Song Yan was occupying now was where their imperial doctors slept.

The imperial doctors stood outside the tent and looked at each other until Li Shun, who was next to Song Yan, went in with a brand new quilt, and then dispersed to other places to make ends meet for the night.

After Li Shun made the bedding inside, he also went out consciously. Before leaving, he said politely: "The slave will be on guard outside, and the queen can just give orders if there is something to do." Then he asked for the tent conveniently.

Song Yan stared at Xu Huaiqing's eyebrows in the tent, and then quickly licked the medicine stain on Xu Huaiqing's mouth while her eyes were not paying attention.

Bitter, not very tasty.

Now the needle on Xu Huaiqing's head has not been pulled out, so Song Yan's movements are quite restricted. He is tall, covered Xu Huaiqing's body with a blanket, and then let people lie on his lap, making Xu Huaiqing Xu Huaiqing seem small group.

Song Yan was worried, but there was no one in the tent, which undoubtedly brought him great convenience.

He bit his tongue open with sharp teeth, then lowered his head, entered Xu Huaiqing's mouth, and patted Xu Huaiqing's back with his hands, unconsciously coaxing people.

Xu Huaiqing didn't like blood even though he was in a coma, he pushed it out with his tongue, this time there was no spoon against his throat, obviously it was difficult.

But Song Yan was very patient at this time, and she also wrestled with Xu Huaiqing, bit by bit passing the blood over.

It wasn't until the smell of blood disappeared from her mouth that Song Yan raised her head and separated from Xu Huaiqing's lips.His healing ability is strong, and the wound on his tongue is almost healed at this time, and he can't bleed anymore.

Song Yan looked at His Majesty's face with nostalgia, the abnormal redness had subsided a little, but her lips were still ruddy.

Song Yan couldn't bear to look away, no matter how much she loved her, she couldn't get enough of her.

Song Yan didn't close her eyes that night, and went to check the temperature on Xu Huaiqing's face from time to time. She didn't know whether it was the effect of the dragon's blood or the bowl of bitter medicine, but Xu Huaiqing's temperature dropped, so Song Yan kept licking her tongue Bite and heal and bite again.

In the early morning, when it was still dark outside, Xu Huaiqing's temperature dropped completely.

Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. When the imperial doctor came again, the atmosphere was not as tense as last night. After looking around, he took off the silver needle on His Majesty's head.

The imperial doctor felt that his heart had fallen to the ground: "Your Majesty's high fever has passed, and I will prescribe some warm and nourishing prescriptions, and I will have to drink continuously. You must not be willful, your body is nourished..."

The imperial doctor was getting old, so he couldn't help rambling, and he stopped talking when he realized that it was His Majesty.

Song Yan nodded carefully, Xu Huaiqing didn't take his body seriously, and he could also say that he was willful. Before, he wouldn't drink the medicine bowl without him watching, but how could he be there all the time, and his majesty would have escaped several times back.

Song Yan felt that this time, no matter what, he had to drink the medicine for a long time, and this time he couldn't stop it even after watching it once.

"With me watching, don't worry the imperial doctor, just prescribe the medicine."

The imperial doctor said hello again and again, almost bursting into tears, His Majesty always said that the medicine didn't work, but he didn't think about why, it's because no one dared to take care of it, and he didn't drink it after a meal.

After the imperial doctor went down, Song Yan felt relieved to rub her face against His Majesty's cheek.

Xu Huaiqing slept well and didn't wake up at this time, so Song Yan wrapped him tightly and carried him back to the imperial tent. Anyway, it was so tightly wrapped that no one could see His Majesty's face.

If Xu Huaiqing knew about Song Yan's deceitful remarks, he would have to stab him to death with a knife.

After returning to the imperial tent, the people below came to report what happened last night, but now that Xu Huaiqing is still awake, Song Yan will never leave, so a flash of inspiration remembered the one named Qi Miao.

Anyway, it has to be used, and it is much more convenient for him to check instead of His Majesty.

Song Yan let Qi Miao, who was on duty, come in, but he didn't avoid him, and even gathered the quilt covering His Majesty, the bright yellow inside flashed and was covered again.

Qi Miao saw that Mr. Song was afraid that he would not be able to see that it was His Majesty, so he blinded himself with bright yellow, and his teeth turned sore.

"Master Song, I don't know what orders I have to ask." Qi Miao acted as if he was listening attentively, so, the Holy Majesty is in his arms, how can he not listen.

Song Yan finished talking about Gowa's escape in a few words, and went straight to the point of sending him out.

Qi Miao hurriedly took orders, saying that he was rude, but in the past two days before the imperial court, he had been standing guard, and he didn't see any prestige and prestige benefits. Now that there is work, a fool would not pick it up.

After sending Qi Miao away, Song Yan turned onto the bed and lay down beside His Majesty, remembering when the next time he would take the medicine, he put Xu Huaiqing's head on his arm and let him sleep on it.

The purple air on Xu Huaiqing's body was surging unscrupulously, piercing Song Yan's nose like an invisible air current, and the deliciousness in it was comparable to any delicacies from mountains and seas.

Not even the aroma of the tenderest meat he had ever eaten could compare to this smell.

Song Yan didn't deliberately block it, so he could only smell it but couldn't eat it. He is really greedy now.

What could it be, I could only hug Xu Huaiqing tightly, and took a deep breath like self-torture, making me even hungrier.

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Amid the bursts of fragrance, Song Yan finally fell asleep, and when she woke up again, the seat beside her was already empty.

Song Yan was startled, and looked to the side, only to see Xu Huaiqing sitting upright on the chair at the top of the big tent, with government affairs piled up in front of the case.Looking at his expression, he was still pale, but it was much better than yesterday's shocking red.However, there was a bit of coldness around him, as if the surroundings were about to freeze.

Song Yan rubbed her forehead, dressed quickly and got up.

"How does your Majesty feel?" Song Yan walked over and asked.

Xu Huaiqing stopped writing, turned around and saw Song Yanju condescending and almost circled him, so he said: "I'm fine."

Song Yan didn't say that she wouldn't take Xu Huaiqing out next time, but held the medicine bowl that was placed on the table at a glance: "If your majesty does not forget to drink the medicine every time, let's go together again next time." Elsewhere, let alone the Huns camp, we can even climb Tiantian Mountain."

Song Yan handed the medicine forward a little: "Huh? Let's drink the medicine obediently."

Xu Huaiqing's eyes sparkled slightly, he held the medicine bowl hesitantly, lowered his head, took two sips, and then swallowed it into his stomach in one breath.

Xu Huaiqing stretched out his hand without hiding his wrinkled face: "Sugar."

Song Yan paused for a moment, remember, and stock up next time.But now, no.

Song Yan subconsciously lowered her head and raised Xu Huaiqing's face, then licked the medicine stain on his lips: "It's really bitter, I'll help you share it."

After he finished speaking, he really kissed Xu Huaiqing carefully, until he got all the bitterness from Xu Huaiqing's mouth back, and then separated.

But as soon as they separated, a hot teardrop fell straight down and hit the back of Song Yan's hand. It was Xu Huaiqing who blinked and cried.

But the more he blinked, the faster the tears fell, like spring water.

Song Yan discovered for the first time that His Majesty was made of snow, but clearly made of water.

"Don't cry, don't cry, what's worth it for you to cry." Song Yan quickly coaxed, wiped it or didn't wipe it, and finally got anxious and directly held Xu Huaiqing's face to kiss the teardrops rolling down on the cheeks, and finally kissed to the corner of his eye.

Xu Huaiqing's eyes became pink and tender, and when he cried too much, they swelled into walnuts, and the end of his eyes turned red from being sucked by Song Yan.

Finally, she caught His Majesty's eyes as she wished, but Song Yan felt that her heart was empty, and she couldn't fill it up. She obviously met His Majesty, but she was so unhappy.

Song Yan asked clumsily: "Tell me what you want, and you won't be wronged if you tell me."

Xu Huaiqing pursed his lips like a child, and asked, "Do you think I won't live long?"

"Nonsense, you can live as long as I live, and we will all grow old in the end." Song Yan retorted without hesitation.

Xu Huaiqing smiled through tears, but still clung to this topic: "I know, I caused you trouble yesterday, if I didn't insist on going out to get involved, there would be no such thing as yesterday, and you wouldn't have to take care of me in the middle of the night But why do you still promise to let me go anywhere, are you not afraid of being the same as last night?"

"I know my body, it's hopeless, you have to make plans early."

"Tell me, I'll promise you what you want, and I'll do it for you."

Song Yan and Xu Huaiqing looked at each other incredulously, "Are you going to drive me away?"

Xu Huaiqing turned his head.

Song Yan felt that she was going crazy, and wanted to throw him away after using him. How could she think so beautifully?

Song Yan vigorously turned Xu Huaiqing's head away, stared at him firmly, suppressed and couldn't tell whether it was anger or grievance, and said, "Say it again?"

Xu Huaiqing pursed his lips, said in a low voice, "No..."

Song Yan put her ear closer: "Say it again, I want you to tell me seriously, if you want me to go, I will leave now, if you want me to stay, you can't say anything to drive me away!"

Without a conscience, Song Yan became ruthless, and her words were insincere.

Even if you chased him away, he wouldn't leave, he just said here, Long, there is no one with a thin skin, even a hob is thick enough!

Even Song Yan's vicious words didn't scare Xu Huaiqing, he closed his eyes and said loudly: "Don't say it, don't say it." It seemed to be arrogance to himself.

Song Yan hummed with a smile: "He has no conscience." Then he pushed the person into his arms: "It's so ugly crying."

Xu Huaiqing was buried in Song Yan's arms, with snot and tears all over Song Yan's body.

He is not ugly!