Chapter 105: Loyal Man

"But you're going to die."

"Dead?" Cangzi Meng sighed lightly, raised his feet and walked in the direction of his room, leaving a few words of understatement.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

She has already died once, so what is there to be afraid of.

Anyway, since he came to Nansheng, he was fully prepared, including taking his life.

As everyone knows, because of her flat tone, Yanran stood in place in astonishment and looked at her far back, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

What is it that allows her to face life and death so plainly?

Yanran couldn't figure it out.

With a veil symbolic block of non-existent germs, he took a few changes of clothes and walked to the Jiangli Palace with a heavy heart.

There were only two soldiers guarding the door outside the hall, and when they saw Cangzi Menglai, they consciously stood on both sides and made way for her.

Pushing open the door, it should be the most luxurious part of the palace, but it looks extremely desolate.

It was empty, except for a few palace maids who were cleaning with veils.

A palace maid who knew Cangzi Meng looked at her sympathetically and said, "My aunt was sent by Niangniang to take care of the emperor, and the emperor is inside." ”

Is she sympathetic to her own plight?

Cangzimeng felt a little funny in his heart, obviously he was in danger.

nodded to her and walked towards Jiang Li.

On the dragon's bed, the breath of the figure in the curtain was a little weak.

Jiang Li was lying there, lifeless, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he said in a voice that had been hoarse because it had been dry for a long time: "Water...... Give me water ......"

Cangzi Meng didn't speak, put down his things and went to the table to pour a glass of water.

Jiang Li's eyes were closed all the time, and even when Cangzi Meng helped him up, he just opened them tiredly, and immediately closed them again.

When feeding the water, Cangzi Meng couldn't help but think: Why don't you die of thirst!

After taking a sip of water, he felt that his throat was no longer so dry, Jiang Li gasped a few times and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Through the veil, Jiang Li recognized her just by those eyes.

His tone was emotionless, not disgusted or surprised.

"Niangniang was afraid that they would not take good care of them, so she specially asked the slaves and maids to serve the emperor."

As he spoke, Cangzimeng put him back on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

"You don't know what disease I have?"

"The slave knows."

"And you're still here?"

"This is Niangniang's order, and it is the duty of slaves and maids to take care of the emperor and Niangniang."

"Heh, aren't you afraid of death? How dare you come here. ”

Jiang Li also decided that he had smallpox and would die soon.

"The slave is afraid of death, so she came here. If you don't come, the queen will be unhappy, and it will be dangerous to come here. But the slave believes that the emperor has his own natural appearance and will get better. ”

Cangzimeng, who is full of nonsense, is really not ambiguous at all, anyway, this poison is caused by himself, so he doesn't have to worry about being infected like others, and when the time comes, he will detoxify Jiang Li.

As if he had heard some joke, his weak breath couldn't resist the sneer. The words of sarcasm are even more of a resistance to fate.

"Celestial phase? I never believed in heaven. The queen probably also thinks that my life will be short, but I deliberately didn't let her see this ghost. ”

Cangzi Meng thought sarcastically in her heart, even if you let her come, she won't come.

Jiang Li is not an ordinary overestimation of Murong Lian's feelings for him, oh no, Murong Lian has no affection for her at all, it has always been Jiang Li's wishful thinking.

"Don't think too much about it, Niangniang herself can't cry in the palace, and she doesn't want the emperor to see her tears. Therefore, the emperor must get better, and it is also the best consolation for the mother. ”

Has Murong Lian shed tears?

Cang Zimeng just said it to bluff Jiang Li, and now Murong Lian and Guozhang don't know how happy they are.

The more Jiang Li has a deep affection for Murong Lian, the more Cangzi Meng can see his former self from him.

The pleasure of revenge swelled in my heart, and the tone of my voice couldn't help but soften a little.

When Jiang Li heard that Murong Lian was secretly wiping her tears, she suddenly felt distressed.

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to give birth to a prince before she can give birth to me."

Jiang Li has no children under his knees, and now he is in poor health, that is, he has no prince and no henchmen to back, so it is inevitable that some people will have compassion.

Can this hard-won throne still sit safely? Jiang Li didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

Have a baby?

Cangzi Meng felt that Jiang Li seemed to be thinking a little broadly.

Since Jiang Li married Murong Lian after ascending the throne, if she really got pregnant soon, Murong Lian has just given birth at most.

Moreover, every time Jiang Li left Murong Lian's room, Murong Lian would drink a bowl of shunzi soup that was said to be a nourishment for the body.

If it weren't for Nianbai telling her, Cangzi Meng might also think that it was for tonifying the body. After all, no one would know that under the soup with red dates and ginseng floating on it would be aged safflower.

Still, she felt the need to comfort someone.

"The emperor will definitely get better, and it will be good to have a child with his mother when the time comes."

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth were slightly raised, and the sickly paleness on his face made him a little handsome.

"You're pretty good at talking, and I'm starting to hate you less anymore."

"Why did the emperor hate slaves and maids from the beginning?" She naturally knew the reason, but she just wanted to ask again.

Sure enough, just as she thought, Jiang Li replied: "Because of you, you look like a person." ”

"Princess Xinning of the dead country of Beizhao? The emperor hated her so much. Cangzi Meng's casual tone, wanting to explore a little answer when Jiang Li didn't notice it, it was his farewell gift to Princess Xinning.

"No, she is the only woman I owe in this world, and she is also my failure, the stain on the white paper, the mud in the clear pool."

"Failure, silt, this is the emperor's description of a person's guilt?"

Jiang Li closed his eyes and was silent for a while, with a quiet look of relief that he had not seen for a long time.

In addition to the emperor's domineering, he is still the original young man, and all the tenderness is given to one person.

"Come down, I'm tired."

If he could talk to himself for so long, Cangzimeng couldn't feel that he was tired at all, but couldn't help but reflect on whether the dose of medicine he gave was not enough?

After stepping back, Cangzimeng didn't know what he should do for a while.

Jiang Li lay honestly on the bed by herself, she couldn't go anywhere, and she didn't need to take care of her.

Compared to where the queen is, she is still blessed to come here, happy and leisurely.

The place where she lives is not far from Jiang Li, which was specially arranged by the queen in order to facilitate her to take care of Jiang Li.

As soon as I packed up my things, someone came.

It was Jiang Li's father-in-law beside him, and he was never absent every day like three meals a day.

can be by his side for a long time since Jiang Li was still a son, and he has been safe and sound for so many years, he must not only be able to pat on the back, but there must be other outstanding points worthy of Jiang Li's use.

As for what it was, Cangzimeng didn't have time to explore, but glared at the pile of pots and pans in front of him now.

"Shushu girl, during this time, the emperor's diet has been taken care of by you for a long time, the imperial doctor said that the emperor can't let the emperor eat the same as the imperial kitchen for everyone, and the Sprinkle family is not good at cooking, but the emperor has eaten a lot of hard-to-swallow meals these days, hard work for you Shushu girl."

It's like handing over some important task, and the father-in-law's eyes when he looks at Cangzi Meng are full of hope.

Cangzimeng's eyelids trembled, and he replied faintly: "You are not good at cooking, I don't know at all." ”

She grew so big that she hadn't even cut fruit, let alone cooked.

The father-in-law opened his mouth slightly and was stunned for a moment.

"How good is that......"

Cangzimeng shook his head: "I don't know." ”

The father-in-law sighed: "It's better to make it yourself for the emperor to eat." ”

Cang Zimeng hurriedly stopped him who was about to leave, and asked, "Father-in-law, won't I have to do my own food, right?" "It would be strange if she didn't starve to death.

"No, every day someone comes to deliver food to the people who are here with them."

"Then I'll be relieved."

The father-in-law hugged his pots and pans, bypassing Cangzi Dream and leaving, while saying: "The Sprinkle family will go first, and when it's almost noon, you have to get something for the emperor to eat first." ”

"Then I'll accompany my father-in-law, just learn how to do it."

"Hey, let's give the Sprinkle family a shot."

Two people who didn't know each other well hit it off like this, just one was bored and had nothing to do, and the other had something to do.

When watching his father-in-law washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, and lighting the fire in a hurry, Cangzimeng felt as if he was useless.

"How can I help?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, her father-in-law, who was cooking with all her body and mind, remembered that there was a living person by her side.

casually pointed to the red dates next to him: "Go wash the red dates, and the Sprinkler family will cook some chicken soup for the emperor to drink." ”

He asked Cangzimeng to take something, and Cangzimeng went to take something, and by the way, there was a chat with or without a match.

"Was my father-in-law also sent to take care of the emperor?"

"That's not it, the emperor is a Sprinkle family who grew up, and now that he is sick, there is no one around him to take care of the Sprinkle family, and he is not at ease, so he took the initiative to stay."

At this moment, Cangzi Meng understood Jiang Li's purpose for leaving him.

Half an hour later

The fragrant meals were served one after another, Cangzimeng took a deep breath and exclaimed, "This is what you said you didn't do well?" Father-in-law, how can you embarrass me if you don't know anything. ”

The father-in-law was still holding a spoon for stir-frying, and said with emotion: "Don't you think that you are a girl who is doing well, like making some time for yourself to wash clothes for the emperor." ”

Now Cangzi Meng can pat his chest and promise: "I will do the laundry, leave it to me." ”

At this time, my father-in-law shook his head: "The emperor has smallpox, and his clothes are contagious, and your washing will affect you, and if you are infected, your good years will be ruined." ”

"Then why isn't my father-in-law afraid?"

Why would he gamble with his life when he knew it would be dangerous?

The reason why Cangzi Meng is not afraid is because he knows that there is no danger at all, and he is different.

The father-in-law smiled indifferently, and Cangsang's voice replied indifferently: "It's okay, what can I be afraid of as an old guy." ”

It's not that Cangzimeng really wants to wash Jiang Li's clothes, but he needs to poison Jiang Li's clothes to keep him in bed.