After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 128 Su Jiu'er Falls Ill

King Qi was indeed somewhat afraid of General Dou Hu's power.

But as long as he didn't bring up the matter of treason, General Douhu would have nothing to do with him.

Yan Yunxiao had been away from the imperial capital for more than two months, and he was already ready to regroup the previously dispersed party members.

It's just that the result is not as ideal as before.

Commander Qi's fate was vividly remembered, and many people were still afraid of Yan Yunxiao's methods, and did not dare to get close to King Qi blatantly.

But when King Qi offered an olive branch, they didn't dare to refuse directly, so they had to deal with him with words and play by ear.

King Qi was not annoyed, and just silently watched their little thoughts.

Anyway, he doesn't care what other people knelt at his feet for, as long as he just knelt down at his feet.

Knowing that Yan Yunxiao is seriously ill, his plan to gather party members will go smoother and smoother.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, you will live longer than anyone else, right?
If Yan Yunxiao was about to die, and there were still people who refused to bow to him, it would be that this person was ignorant.

Smart people have to adapt to the wind in order to go further.

At that time, he hopes that General Dou Hu will also be a smart person and not stand on the opposite side of him.

As for the news that Yan Yunxiao was seriously ill, it quickly "accidentally" spread in the imperial capital.

If you want to plan big things, you can't sit still.

Whether Yan Yunxiao was really seriously ill is not important to King Qi, the important thing is that the news has already spread, if Yan Yunxiao really died in Tongzhou City, who would guess how he died?
How else could he die?
Did you die of illness?

Even if someone doubted it, it would be of no avail, everyone was already dead, so what would these people use to challenge King Qi who overshadowed the sky with one hand?
King Qi seems to like playing with yin, after all, he is the best at it.

After the news leaked, the city was full of storms for a while.Behind the seemingly peaceful imperial capital, there is already the smell of gunpowder.

Su Jiu'er has been quarantined for six days.

She was a little thinner than when she went to see Yan Yunxiao a few days ago.

Today's servant came to deliver food to her as usual, after seeing her appearance, he couldn't help being surprised.

Is this Empress Concubine Su?Why are you so haggard?

I saw her eyes were black and blue, the eye sockets were slightly deep, and there was a trace of tiredness in her eyes.

If he took off the mask, he might still be shocked by Su Jiuer's chapped lips and thin cheeks.

The servant can only sigh, Concubine Su really loves His Majesty so badly!

She kept her secluded here and kept studying the prescriptions every day. In just six days, she had already drawn up three lists and asked someone to send them out to Imperial Physician Feng for review.

Doctor Feng looked at Su Jiu'er's list and was amazed that the medication was so bold, obviously he had the intention of taking risks and wanted to use poison to fight poison and relieve Yan Yunxiao's symptoms.

Yan Yunxiao didn't want Su Jiu'er to be so tired, so he took less food to make his illness seem to have stabilized on a trend.

However, he didn't expect that Su Jiu'er thought that the medicine he developed had improved, and in the next two days, he even forgot to sleep and eat, and almost got his head into the book.

Although the prescriptions developed by Su Jiuer were not actually used this time, Imperial Physician Feng recorded them one by one in the book, and they did play a big role in dealing with similar diseases later.

And Yan Yunxiao had to wait a little longer, he was waiting for Ziling's news.

It was also a pain for him, and he ran at both ends.

After all, when it comes to information, Yan Yunxiao only believes in the information collected by Ziling himself.

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Su Jiu'er is sick.

When the news came, Imperial Physician Feng was in Yan Yunxiao's room observing the bluish-gray spots that had faded on the back of his hand, when the apprentice of the Imperial Physician called out anxiously at the door, "Master!"

Originally, Imperial Physician Feng didn't plan to stay for long, but when he heard someone calling him outside, he frowned first.

Why is he so ignorant of etiquette, he is seeing the emperor, who calls himself so blatantly.

He bowed to Yan Yunxiao and bid farewell. When he came out, he saw the anxious face of the imperial medical apprentice, so he reprimanded in a low voice, "What's the matter? It made you panic!"

Then I heard the imperial physician's apprentice anxiously said, "Master! It's not good, Concubine Su has started to have fever symptoms!"

Concubine Su has taken the jade pendant that is close to His Majesty, how can this not make everyone suspect that she is infected with the plague?
His voice was a little loud, and Yan Yunxiao in the room heard every word clearly.

Imperial Physician Feng's eyes widened even more, and the creases at the corners of his eyes were forced open.

These days, he only cared about His Majesty's side, thinking that Concubine Su could do medicine by herself, so he didn't put too much thought on that side.

Besides, Concubine Su just drew up a new prescription yesterday, he thought Concubine Su was in better spirits!Why did it suddenly start to have a fever?

He asked quickly, "What else? Are there any other symptoms?"

"When did you start having a fever?"

The imperial medical apprentice took the master's small medicine box, and got into the carriage with him and said, "I don't have any other symptoms, only a fever. It looks like people are confused."

"I just went to deliver lunch to Concubine Su. I knocked on the door for a long time but the door did not open, so I smashed the door. I saw Concubine Su lying on the couch with a medical book in her arms!"

Physician Feng was a little moved when he heard the words, he sighed, and hurried to the place where Su Jiuer lived.

Su Jiuer's only symptom was fever, but everyone didn't dare to slack off, so Su Jiuer entered the next round of isolation, and found two other girls to guard her, fearing that no one would take care of her in the middle of the night.

The winter night is so cold, the two little girls guarded Su Jiu'er until midnight, and seeing that she had stopped talking nonsense, they all went back to sleep.

After they left, a figure quietly rolled into Su Jiu'er's room.

The room was pitch black, only the shadows of the furnishings and the thin body of the person on the couch could be vaguely seen.

A big calloused hand stretched out, passed under Su Jiu'er's neck, gently hugged her, and let her lean in his arms.

This black shadow was none other than Yan Yunxiao who was "seriously ill".

The reason why he dared to have such close contact with Su Jiuer was because he knew that Su Jiuer was not infected.

Because neither did he.

Su Jiu'er's body is very petite, especially after spending these days in worry and fatigue, no one knows how much weight she has lost, and she even feels a little out of shape.

Yan Yunxiao frowned, feeling very uncomfortable.

He stretched out his hand to touch Su Jiu'er's face, and he could even touch her slightly protruding cheekbones. It was true that she had lost a lot of weight, and her face was still a little hot.

"Su Jiuer, haven't you always been smart?"

"Why are you so stupid this time?"

He said softly, with a hoarse voice that seemed to float from a dream.

Su Jiu'er muttered vaguely, "Let me see again, it must be saved."

Yan Yunxiao's heart was captured by her voice in an instant, and his movements became a little softer in an instant, and he took Su Jiu'er deeply into his arms.

Su Jiu'er never thought of giving up on him.

(End of this chapter)