Chapter 45: Forever

One night, sharing the same bed, sleepless dreams.

By dawn, the two knew that they were awake to each other, and Qi Yan sat up and reached out to touch the side of her face.

Chen Jiaojiao also opened her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty is awake, Gonggong Gao said that Imperial Doctor Huang came to check the pulse today, and there is only the last dose of medicine left." ”

She propped herself up and leaned against his waist, "Your Majesty doesn't need to drink bitter medicine, and there is no need to be in pain." ”

Qi Yan didn't speak, just touched the person in his arms.

When Imperial Physician Huang knocked on the door, Qi Yan picked up the person in his arms and put her on the ground, "Go out." ”

Chen Jiaojiao tilted her head suspiciously, and when she saw that he was calm, she had no choice but to nod, and walked out with Imperial Doctor Huang.

The door closed, and Imperial Physician Huang walked to the side of the bed and cautiously reached out to probe the pulse.

"Your Majesty's pulse has stabilized a lot, and there is still some residual poison left. It's just that you still need to add a dose of medicine when taking medicine today, which may be more unbearable than before, and you may be sleepy for a few days. But please bear with me, Your Majesty. It's better to work the body. ”

There was a black pill in the box, and Qi Yan looked at it and nodded.

"Your medication and needles should reduce your pain."

The person on the bed didn't speak again, and Imperial Doctor Huang closed the medicine box with a sigh and prepared to leave.

"Prescribe two more pills."

"You......... Say what? ”

After a while, Qi Yan smiled, closed his eyes and seemed helpless and sarcastic, and raised his hand to call people down.

Hearing the light footsteps of the villain, he opened his eyes.

"I heard Imperial Doctor Huang say that it was the last medicine, does Your Majesty feel better?"

She lay on her stomach, her little hands holding his hand and shaking it unruly. Looking forward to it, Qi Yan looked at it for a while and didn't speak.

There was only one person before and after who dared to do this, and there was no more after that.

When the medicine came up in the evening, it was full of people standing outside, and He Shuming and Fifteen Quan stood outside waiting.

Presumably, Imperial Physician Huang must have said more to them than he did.

Will this one kill him or will he sleep forever?

Qi Yan turned his head sideways, Chen Jiaojiao sat at the table and drank sweet porridge in small sips, looking at the side of the little face round and bulging, tasting it slowly and leisurely.

He was slow to eat, and he tugged at the corner of his lower lip and waited for her to finish with a satisfied face.

"Let's get out."

Chen Jiaojiao was stunned, and she didn't know if she had done something wrong.

She is not allowed to be in the daytime, and she is not needed to take medicine.

She went out step by step, but saw He Shuming with a heavy face outside, and people hiding in the shadows who didn't know how many, and the locked Yongming Palace couldn't even get out of the mice.

Even if she was sluggish, Chen Jiaojiao felt something.

"Your Majesty!"

The door was locked, and Imperial Physician Huang was also wiping his sweat anxiously outside.

No one can get in, and he doesn't need anyone in it.

Everyone waited for the door to open from the inside.

Chen Jiaojiao slammed the door hard, "Your Majesty, you open the door, what's wrong with you, why can't you tell me?" Is it even a secret from me? ”

"Your Majesty!"

The medicine entered her throat, Qi Yan closed her eyes, listened to her voice and fell asleep.

If she can wake up, she will go out, and if she can't wake up, she can't be left alone to face a corpse.

There was no sound at all for a long time, Chen Jiaojiao slowly squatted down and cried.

Imperial Doctor Huang said that this medicine is dangerous, even if he can't protect his heart with a needle, and now everything can only rely on his desire to survive.

He Shuming didn't say a word, looking down at her crying mourning.