After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 112 Si Xie Suspects Her
"Little Eunuch Song, are you planning to detoxify the emperor after he survives tonight?"

Ouyang Li asked Song Ran curiously.

But Song Ran shook his head, "It's too late, we can't wait until tomorrow to detoxify. In the middle of the night, we have to clean up the remaining poison for the second time."

In fact, the tyrant should be cleared of the remaining poison now, but his body simply cannot bear the torment of these poisons.

However, he is still injured, the situation is complicated, and he must wait until he wakes up to ensure that he will not be eroded by the residual poison during detoxification.

"Okay, I've worked hard on you just now, and now the imperial physician will guard the emperor."

Ouyang Li rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to sit down on the chair next to him.

When Song Ran heard this, she thought the same thing. Anyway, the wound has been stitched up, so it doesn't make sense for her to stay here. It's better to let Ouyang Li guard her for her.

So she nodded quickly, and said softly, "Please trouble Ouyang, the doctor."

After finishing speaking, Song Ran walked out slowly, intending to return to her original residence and take a rest first.

But as soon as she walked out, Han Shen ran out with a serious expression.

"Little Eunuch Song, the emperor's wound has burst open again."

what?
Song Ran felt dizzy when he heard this.

Didn't she just have her wound stitched up by the tyrant, why did she still collapse?

Song Ran couldn't care less, she quickly turned around and went back.

After crossing the high threshold and bypassing the huge screen, Song Ran smelled a strong smell of blood.

Ouyang Li sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, his expression still a little dull, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

On the hospital bed, the blood from the wound on Si Xie's back was like flooding Jinshan, staining his back and quilt red, the scene was very shocking.

Seeing this scene, Song Ran became even more dizzy.

She took a deep breath, and walked quickly to the dragon bed.

While spraying medicine on Si Xie's wound, she asked solemnly, "What's going on here?"

Why did she have such a problem with her back foot just after she asked her to leave?
Hearing Song Ran's angry words, Ouyang Li quickly explained: "Well, this imperial physician is also very confused. Just after you went out, this imperial physician wanted to check the emperor's pulse, but my imperial physician's hand just touched the emperor's wrist. The emperor threw the imperial physician away with all his strength."

While talking, Ouyang Li still felt that he was extremely wronged.

Didn't he just want to feel the emperor's pulse, why does the emperor seem to want to drive him to death?

The evil spirit was at the side, the corner of his mouth twitched a bit, he said stiffly: "Doctor Ouyang, have you forgotten that the emperor is more vigilant when he is asleep, and no one can get close to him at all. He has been lost so many times, why doesn't he understand?"

Hearing this, Ouyang Li pouted awkwardly, it was indeed the truth.

Not to mention him, even Eunuch Detai and the Master of the State Teacher can't get close to him when he's unconscious.

"Then why can Xiao Song?"

Although he knew that there was no way to turn things around, Ouyang Li couldn't help but add something depressingly.

When he said this, Ji Sha couldn't help showing doubts on his face.

Yup……

Since the emperor is so vigilant, why did little Eunuch Song come close?
"Doctor Ouyang, let me look after the emperor." Seeing Si Xie's weak aura, Song Ran felt a little soft-hearted for some reason, so she said this softly.

"Why do you have to look at the emperor?" Ouyang Li became extremely nervous when he heard this.

Isn't Song Ran still obsessed with the emperor? He wants to take this opportunity to stay with the emperor well?
But, didn't he just express his heart to this kid?

How could this kid still have thoughts about the emperor!

The more Ouyang Li thought about it, the more he felt wronged. He looked at Song Ran with sad eyes, as if Song Ran was a heartless person.

"Then please trouble little Eunuch Song." Han Shen didn't think too much, and thanked Song Ran in a serious tone.

After speaking, he walked to Ouyang Li's side.

"Physician Ouyang, the emperor needs to rest, so it's inconvenient for us to influence him here."

Soon, he left with Ouyang Li in his hands.

Fierce is retreating outside to protect the safety of the entire Chengyang Palace.

"But, but, Lord Han, Song Ran..." Ouyang Li wanted to protest, but in the end he was dragged away by Han Shen.

The rest of the people left, only Song Ran and the unconscious Si Xie were left in the dormitory.

Beside, the lights flickered, casting Song Ran's shadow on the bed.

Song Ran looked at Si Xie's mask with a complicated expression.

Tonight, did the tyrant go to find her on purpose and save her?

But, isn't this tyrant very cruel and inhumane, why does he care about her life and death.

After getting along with each other these days, Song Ran felt that...

Si Xie may really be completely different from what the world says.

The most cruel person is actually the most affectionate person.

On the contrary, those who pretend to be kind in front of the world are actually the most ruthless.

At this moment, she touched Si Xie's finger and found that his temperature was rising.

Song Ran's heart sank slightly.

Fortunately, Han Shen called a basin of cold water early in the morning. She wet the face towel, and then gently wiped his body.

After working for nearly an hour, Si Xie's temperature finally dropped, not so hot anymore.

Song Ran could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, she also collapsed.

Now... she is also a mortal.

After fighting with the man in black for so long, and then concentrating on sewing up Si Xie's wound and taking care of him for more than an hour, everyone would feel tired.

After rubbing his neck to make sure that Si Xie's pulse was still stable, Song Ran leaned his head to the side and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

But just as her breathing gradually became steady, a certain emperor lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

He rolled his eyes, and his deep and obscure eyes fell on Song Ran's side face.

She supported her cheek with one hand, and the flesh on the cheek was squeezed together, but it didn't look ugly.

Looking at the light and shadow cast on her like this, Si Xie actually thought she was kind of cute.

When the word "cute" popped out of Si Xie's mind, a bit of anger appeared in his eyes.

What happened to him recently?
To use such words to describe this rebellious, wild horse-like little eunuch.

While Si Xie was still thinking about this question in his mind, Song Ran accidentally lost his head with his hands, and half of his body fell to this side.

Almost instantly, Si Xie stretched out his hand completely uncontrollably, and hugged her.

he……

His body is so soft.

This is the thought in the tyrant's mind at this time.

There was also a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, which made his heart feel stable.

(End of this chapter)