Chapter 89: I feel like I'm cured

As soon as I closed my eyes, I quickly opened them and sat up.

Su Lianhai was startled by Jian Yu's sudden movement, and almost didn't fall over.

"Su Lianhai, what time is it?"

"Your Majesty, it's noon now."

Jian Yu: !!

She felt that her brain had been hit by 10,000 critical blows, and she had sobered up a lot in an instant.

Noon...... It's noon? Doesn't that mean that the early dynasty has already ended? That is, I ...... Strike?

It's only the first day of work, and I'm actually on strike!

It's over, what is that guy Pu Shuoling going to do with me?

Unexpectedly, my life ended in a drunken state.

Heaven is unfair~

Su Lianhai saw that Jian Yu didn't react for a long time, thinking that something had happened to her, so he hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

"No, I have something, and it's a matter of life and death!" Jian Yu's voice became louder and louder, and finally roared directly.

"Then the slave will go and ask for a doctor."

"No need to go." As soon as Su Lianhai turned around, he heard Jian Yu's words and turned around again. "My illness cannot be cured...... After a while, Pu Shuoling, that demon king, will definitely come to cut me with a fifty-meter big knife, so why should I struggle? ”

Regent?

Only now did Su Lianhai react, why did Jian Yu react so much.

"Your Majesty, the regent came to see you in the early dynasty, and saw that you were still sleeping, and he specially instructed that the emperor, you were drunk last night, and you can stop going to the morning court today."

Jian Yu was still immersed in the grief of his "death", and after a long while, he began to savor Su Lianhai's words.

Can you not do it?

This demon king is finally human!

"Su Lianhai, I think my illness has been cured."

Su Lianhai: "......"

Jian Yu didn't drink well, but he was greedy for a cup.

As a result, she woke up the next day, dizzy, and her head was swollen and painful.

No, it's down again.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?"

Jian Yu now has a headache, nausea, and unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Su Lianhai, hurry up and ask Imperial Doctor Han."

After Imperial Doctor Han came, he gave Jian Yu a few injections, and Jian Yu's headache quickly improved by half.

"Imperial Doctor Han, I feel that my throat is uncomfortable, you should show me quickly."

"Yes." Doctor Han answered, and began to check Jian Yu's pulse, looking at her throat.

"Your Majesty, you are using your voice excessively, causing your voice to be hoarse, but fortunately there is no inflammation, rest more, drink more hot water, try not to speak loudly, eat some food that moistens your throat, and it will be fine in a few days."

Jian Yu was speechless for a while.

If she ignored the first few sentences and just listened to his advice, she thought that she had some serious illness.

But looking back and listening to the previous sentences, isn't it just that my voice is hoarse, and I need to pay attention to it so much?

"Little sister, at least it shows that someone still cares about you."

"Nonsense! He's the Imperial Doctor, if something happens to me, he'll be fine?! ”

Ning Lan was instantly dumbfounded.

The young lady is so fierce~huh~

The headache was relieved, Jian Yu instantly felt full of blood and revived, and he was alive and kicking again as before!

"However, I don't know why the emperor has a hoarse voice?"

In Imperial Physician Han's impression, although Jian Yu was playful, it would not cause his voice to be hoarse.

This was the first time he had diagnosed a hoarse voice with Jian Yu.

Imperial Physician Han didn't know, but Su Lianhai knew it clearly.

But because Jian Yu didn't let him say it, he couldn't say it.

Jian Yu: "......"

I have indicated that I do not want to talk about it.

"Uh...... Maybe it's because I've been eating too spicy lately. ”

"But the emperor has been unwell for the past few days, and Weichen specially instructed the imperial dining room to cook some light food for the emperor."

Jian Yu: !!