Chapter 1266: In the Sleeve

Yun Dai said: "You let General Xu go back first." If you can't say something well, you have to interrogate others at every turn. ”

Zhao Yuanjing said: "If you are willing to say, why do I need to spend all that effort. These days, I'm sick, and I've abandoned a lot of government and politics, and I can't take care of you when I'm busy. I thought you were angry with me, so you hid from me. ”

Yun Dai said: "Even if you are a husband and wife, you can't confess everything without reservation. ”

"So, what is the matter with the queen that needs to be hidden from me?" He forced her eyes.

Yun Dai thought for a while and didn't answer, but asked, "Your Majesty, how are you doing now?" ”

"Halfway there." Although Zhao Yuanjing was annoyed, he still answered her question honestly.

"What happens if I don't take the antidote in the future? Will it recur? She asked.

Zhao Yuanjing thought she was asking strangely.

"Since the antidote is useful, it is natural to eat it until it is cured, and until the poison is completely resolved." Zhao Yuanjing said, "As for what will happen if you stop halfway through eating, I don't know. Cold as frost has never been said. ”

Yun Dai pondered.

Zhao Yuanjing saw that she was reluctant to speak, but instead pulled around, a little anxious.

He grabbed her wrist and said, "You said that." ”

"Shhhh

Yun Dai gasped, and her face turned white.

Even if it is smeared with a thick layer of rouge, it can't hide it.

"Daile, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Yuanjing was a little flustered.

"You let me go first." Yun Dai's painful forehead was sweating, and her voice trembled a little.

Zhao Yuanjing immediately let go of her wrist and looked at her a little nervously: "Dai'er, are you uncomfortable?" What's uncomfortable? I'll take you back to the palace for the imperial doctor to see. ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Yun Dai took a slow breath, waiting for the tingling pain in her wrist to slowly disappear.

Where can Zhao Yuanjing believe it.

He frowned and looked at her for a moment.

He thought it was strange that her makeup was a little brighter than before.

Although it is also beautiful, it is inevitably a bit of a big change.

His gaze fell on her wrist and he whispered, "Dai'er, show me." ”

Without waiting for Yun Dai to speak, he gently took her hand and placed it on his knee, rolling up her sleeve to reveal her slender wrist wrapped in gauze.

The gauze was already oozing blood.

Zhao Yuanjing stared at it for a while, and began to untie the gauze.

The last layer of gauze was revealed, and the scene in front of him made him feel cold, and his heart stopped beating almost instantly.

Her slender wrists were densely covered with scars.

Some have turned pale pink, some have scarred, some are scarring, and some are still oozing blood.

The small patch of blood that was oozing was probably caused by him pinching her wrist.

Zhao Yuanjing's pupils shrank, staring at her wrist, motionless.

"Zhao Yuanjing ......"

"Don't speak."

Zhao Yuanjing interrupted her, and after a moment of silence, he let go of her hand, held her other hand, and rolled up her sleeves in silence, and sure enough, it was thick gauze again.

Because she was wearing a white undergarment and a mid-top, and a thick, narrow-sleeved robe on the outside, it was difficult to notice what was going on in her sleeves without rolling up her sleeves.

Zhao Yuanjing was silent and quietly removed the gauze.

The gauze was untied, and sure enough, so it was.

Mottled, densely packed with scars.

The distance between these wounds was very close, and the incision, although thin, was visible and deep.

Zhao Yuanjing's hand trembled uncontrollably.