Chapter 82: Gathering a Crowd to Make Trouble (3)
With a "bang", Imperial Doctor Lin was kicked out of the ward. He looked at His Royal Highness the Regent, who was expressionless, cheap and obedient, and closed the door seriously, and his face collapsed.
Feng Feiyi returned to the bed and sat down, his eyes fell on the bulging place in the quilt, and he reached out and poked, "It's time to take medicine." ”
"Don't eat it." Pouting, Su Yitong said angrily: "You get out too, I don't want to see you." ”
"Really?" There was a smile in his eyes that seemed to be rendered in thick ink, and he quipped: "Does Your Majesty want this king to feed it himself?" ”
"No, just get out." The sullen in my heart is not over yet! She wouldn't compromise so easily.
Feng Feiyi seemed to smile instead of laughing, and deliberately softened his voice. "Then Your Majesty will drink the medicine, and the king will leave."
"Love can't go," she moved in, her eyes closed, and she simply stopped talking.
If it is really a child's temperament, when he is stubborn, even ten donkeys can't pull it back, why didn't he see it before! Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Feiyi sat quietly in front of the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand, his eyes closed lightly, neither leaving nor wanting to speak.
He was silent for a long time, and only when the temperature of the medicine bowl in his hand gradually cooled down did he speak. "The medicine is cold......"
However, when his words fell, the person in front of him didn't pay attention to his meaning, and still didn't snort, and even the air around him fluctuated with her irritable mood.
"Your Majesty." Deliberately lowering his voice, he called again.
"Get out!" Su Yitong pursed her lips and moved into the bed again. "I don't want to see you."
"What about this medicine?"
"Feng Feiyi, are you finished?" As soon as she lifted the quilt, the cold air instantly penetrated into the quilt, and she shivered from the cold, and even the wound hurt.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Feiyi frowned.
"What do you say?!" Glancing at him, Su Yitong reached out to put his hand on his chest, and said resentfully: "When I see you, Lao Tzu will have a short life for several years." Wind flying wings, can't you do well and stay away from Lao Tzu? ”
As soon as she said this, Feng Feiyi's face changed, and she was silent for a long time with a dark face, and she didn't say a word.
The air around him plummeted, and Su Yitong also realized that what he said was a bit too much.
"Uh......" Her pale face turned crimson, and she pulled up the corner of the futon and said, "That...... I...... That's not what it means......"
The peach blossom eyes looked around, and the embarrassment when speaking made Feng Feiyi's mood a lot happier. He pursed his lips, "Your Majesty, let's drink the medicine first." ”
"No, that's what I meant." pulled the quilt over her head and covered it, and posed as if anyone dared to say more, she would desperately stand with him, hiding in the quilt and not moving.
"Good medicine is good for the sick ......"
"In short, Lao Tzu just doesn't drink medicine."
Feng Feiyi lowered his eyes to look at her, was silent for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly: "This is Your Majesty's own choice, don't regret it." ”
Before Su Yitong could come back to what he meant by regret, he picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all, lifted the futon, and leaned over.
"You ......"
Lips and teeth were close to each other, Su Yitong was stunned, and he was stunned, to be precise, he was frightened by the sudden move.
The bitter taste spread on the tip of her tongue, and in a moment, she tasted the bitter taste that was enough to make her cry blood.
The weak hand gently patted the chest of the wind wings twice, and finally hung down weakly.
The sweetness of the lips and teeth and the bitterness of Chinese medicine linger on the tip of the tongue. Afraid that his actions would cause the person in his arms to accidentally involve the wound, he quickly let go of her as soon as he finished feeding the medicine, and then withdrew from a safe distance three steps away.
Su Yitong's mouth was full of the bitter taste of Chinese medicine, and as soon as she was relieved, she scolded incoherently. "Feng Feiyi, you bastard, you even eat men's tofu, are you still not a man?!"
After hiding for so long, she still hasn't escaped the fate of drinking medicine, she knew that this was the case, she might as well drink it happily, and the province was taken advantage of and had no place to vent.
Feng Feiyi raised his sleeve and wiped the medicinal juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and said: "Your Majesty refuses to drink medicine, isn't this also a good idea!" ”
"You ......" Su Yitong was exhausted. Lao Tzu said that if you don't drink medicine, you can force feed? That's Lao Tzu's first kiss, and Lao Tzu is ready to leave it to the future queen! You ...... "If it weren't for the injury, she would have wanted to chop him with a knife." Her innocence was ruined in the hands of such a beast-hearted person.
"First kiss? Leave it to the future queen? Your Majesty has not forgotten that your first kiss was given to this king in the Jardine Palace. ”
Silently holding his forehead, Su Yitong wanted to cry without tears in his heart. I almost forgot about this file, this thing, how many times did I kiss her? Won't it ......
The slender and thin hand began to tremble, and she asked tremblingly: "Feng Feiyi, you tell Lao Tzu the truth, have you fed me all the medicine in the past few days?" ”
"What does Your Majesty think?!" He didn't answer the question, and his ink-stained eyes were full of playfulness.
"You ......" Su Yitong only felt that his throat was congested, and he didn't restrain it for a while, so he vomited out.
"Su Yitong." Seeing her weak appearance, Feng Feiyi was also anxious.
"Stop." She waved her hand to restrain his forward movements, and the white middle coat was suddenly rendered by a blood, and she said with difficulty: "You stay away from Lao Tzu." ”
Are you disgusted with him all this? His eyes darkened, and Feng Feiyi's face turned pale. If it was usual, he would have walked away a long time ago, but now that she is seriously injured, he really can't rest assured.
"What the hell do you want?" Patience seemed to be exhausted, and the thin lips moved tightly.
"You ...... go," Su Yitong insisted.
"And your injuries?"
"You don't have to worry about it, just go and call Erya." After saying this, she felt as if the strength of her whole body had been suddenly drained, and she couldn't move.
"Okay." Looking at it twice again, he pushed the door out.
After a while, Imperial Doctor Lin and Fengyue came.
As soon as he heard that Su Yitong had an accident, Imperial Doctor Lin rushed over with a medicine box. Before he could see the ancestor who broke his heart, he shouted: "My little ancestor, your old wound has not healed, and you have added a new wound, why don't you know how to take it easy." "It's a shame that he's here, otherwise someone should have found someone to treat her wounds.
Su Yitong looked weakly in the direction of the visitor, chuckled, and said weakly: "Do you think I don't want to?" "If it weren't for the extreme way Feng Feiyi fed the medicine, would she be like this?
It's good that she likes beautiful men, but there is a staggered distance between liking and appreciation, even if she has a heart, but if she is allowed to choose between life and death because she likes beautiful men. Needless to say, what she chose would definitely be life.
Imperial Physician Lin put down the medicine box, took her pulse, and took her pulse with a serious face.
Feng Yue on the side was surprised: "Your Majesty, your wound is bleeding again!" ”
"It's fine." Secretly enduring the pain of the wound cracking, she gritted her teeth for support and said nothing.
The cold sweat on his forehead fell down in large pieces, and Imperial Doctor Lin finished his pulse, and stopped talking: "Your Majesty, you ......"
"If you have something to say, say it." She frowned disapprerovingly. What's wrong with these two people, is it because they see her injured, and one or two are not happy to look for her?
"Hey......" Doctor Lin sighed softly: "Your Majesty's heart is full of qi and blood, it should be a heart disease, and Your Majesty has just woken up and been stimulated, so ......"
Glancing at him, Su Yitong said angrily: "So what should I do." "The matter of the plague in Youzhou has not been resolved, so let her just lie here and wait for the result, she must not be willing. But if she doesn't want to, her body ......
In the final analysis, the heroine's body is too weak. Every time you are injured, you need to recover for several days. Thinking that she used to be in modern times, no matter how sick she was, she would go back to sleep to make sure she was fine, where did she need to be like now, she couldn't get out of bed for ten days and half a month, and she had to drink the bitter Chinese medicine that killed her all day long.
Thinking of this, she felt that the whole person was not good.
Imperial Physician Lin said slowly: "So Your Majesty still has to recuperate more." ”
"I ......" grabbed the pillow on the side and threw it over, regardless of whether it would involve the wounds on her body, she said angrily: "Lao Tzu recuperates your uncle, don't you know what the situation is in Youzhou City?" Also asked Lao Tzu to recuperate, if you have the ability, you can try it? ”
Her excitement naturally involved the wound.
"Your Majesty, don't be ......in a hurry," Imperial Doctor Lin said urgently: "Don't let the wound open again." ”
"I ......" she gritted her teeth in pain and said bitterly, "Get out of here." ”
"Your Majesty......"
Imperial Physician Lin trembled.
"Your Majesty." Feng Yue climbed onto the bed, stretched out her short hand to smooth her back, and comforted: "You are injured, so don't be angry yet." Grandpa Lin said this because he wanted your injuries to heal as soon as possible, and he had no malicious intent. ”
Hearing her words, Su Yitong was not so angry.
After being silent for a while, she waited until the wound was not so painful before she asked, "I ask you, what about the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Jun Mo gave me!" ”
If Imperial Physician Lin knew that she was angry because of this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, he would definitely cry bitterly in his heart.
"The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a great tonic, which can not only prolong life, but also ......"
"It's okay, it's ...... the result" She doesn't need to live longer, so she doesn't want to listen to those who don't.
"Uh...... When Lord Yunqing sent it over, he only said that he would let the old minister cook it...... "He paused, suddenly realized something, couldn't help but lower his voice, and whispered: "The old minister thought that the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was specially sent by His Majesty to Lord Yunqing to dispense medicine for the old minister, so he ......"
Su Yitong said hurriedly: "Tell the result." ”
Imperial Physician Lin slowly took a step back and arched his hand: "Lao Chen grinded it into powder and sent it to the temporary medicine shed at the city gate, so that the other imperial doctors could prepare the method of curing the plague." ”
"You ......" Su Yitong wanted to vomit blood a little. It was a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that was rare to see in a hundred years, and she didn't even have time to take a look, so it was gone?!!