The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 275
There was a more urgent cry from the ear, the remaining liquid medicine flowed into the throat, and more medicine overflowed from the corners of the lips.

The medicine is so bitter...and the face hurts too...

Want to hit someone.

Fu Guang raised his hand vigorously and waved it, moaned softly, finally woke up from the chaos, trembling his eyelashes, vigorously lifted the eyelids, and slowly opened his eyes.

The bright light shone into his eyes, Ji Ruxuan sat on the edge of the bed, hugged her half in his arms, let her lean on his chest, pinched her cheek with one hand, and held the medicine bowl in the other, and kept feeding her Dosing.

Her eye sockets suddenly turned red, and she saw his sunken eye sockets, messy cyan stubble protruding from his cheeks, a pair of tired and dull eyes, densely covered with bloodshot eyes, red eyes, staring at her without blinking.

"Jun, Junxuan."

Fuguang felt powerless all over, leaned limply in his arms, and called him softly with a hoarse and weak voice.

Ji Ruxuan's eyes trembled, and red tears flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid," she opened her mouth, "I've been fine, don't be afraid..."

Gathering up all her strength, she raised her hand, lovingly touched his haggard face, and gently comforted him with her fingertips. Ji Ruxuan burst into tears, and pressed her hard against her chest.

He hugged her tightly, tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to embed her thin body into his own flesh and blood, and never be separated from her again.

Fu Guang was suffocated by him, and felt that he was going to die on the spot.

Unable to restrain his emotions, Ji Ruxuan hugged her tightly, buried his face deeply into the side of his neck, and remained motionless. Slowly, Jiang Fuguang felt a wetness overflowing from his neck.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." She stroked his back gently.

He kept holding her in his arms, as if he was going to hold her forever, and raised his head again, no tears could be seen in his eyes, but his eyes were red.

"You're awake." He said hoarsely.

Finally a sense of reality.

"I heard you say to me," she pursed her lips lightly, the dimples on her cheeks seemed to disappear, "don't leave me behind."

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were wet again, he gently supported her, put her on the pillow, laid a thin blanket for her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Fortunately, Niubidao came in time."

"He's here?" From Ji Ruxuan's sending the letter to now, it only took about six or seven days, and it couldn't be so fast.

"He heard that there was an epidemic in Xin'an County, so he had already set off for Hangzhou. It's just that he doesn't behave like a human being," Ji Ruxuan said in a disgusted tone, "It's too late to go to the deep mountains and old forests."

As soon as Fuguang's head touched the pillow, she felt a little drowsy, and she tried her best to lift her eyelids: "That must have been picked, picked a lot of herbs."

"Niubi gave you the acupuncture method of recovering the yang and saving the reverse, pulling you back from the gate of hell, and then personally prescribed a prescription for your pulse."

She couldn't take the medicine, so he put the medicine in his mouth and fed it into her mouth mouthful. Many medicines flowed out from the corner of the mouth, and only the remaining medicine seeped into the throat.

As Ji Ruxuan was talking, he saw her eyes closed tightly, and a strong panic surged in his heart, so he called out tentatively.

"Ayan." There was no response.

"Ayan, Ahyan." He shouted several times.

Still no response.

He shook his head, as if he had been thrown into hell again.

At this moment, someone raised the curtain outside, and Yu Hengzi dressed as a farmer walked into the room: "Are you awake?"

Ji Ruxuan, who stood there dumbfounded, seemed to see a savior: "She just woke up for a while, and after only saying a few words, she fell asleep again, and she couldn't wake up no matter how much she shouted, please show her quickly, she..."

Yuhengzi came to the bed and only took a look: "It's okay, I just fell asleep. When she wakes up, give her a bowl of medicine and let her eat some liquid food, and she will be fine. It's just that her mind is too exhausted. The second time the illness was severe, it was all due to lack of nourishment of the mind, I prescribed a few prescriptions, combined with the Peiyuan Pill to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the yuan, and take care of it for a while, as long as she doesn't die in the future, I guarantee her a long life."

Ji Ruxuan was a little worried: "Are you sure, she really just fell asleep?"

Yuhengzi took a deep breath and ignored him.

"Do you want to feel the pulse again?"

"By the way, don't you still have that miraculous medicine in your place, and if you feed her another one, will she get better faster?"

Just miss his little medicine, right?
"Don't be stingy, I will collect some precious herbs and send them to you later."

Yu Hengzi, who was regarded as a culprit for plucking wool, could not stop the veins on his forehead from twitching when he thought that such a wicked and smoking thing was still his great-grandson.

As soon as the news came out that the eldest princess had turned the corner, there was a burst of cheers outside the isolation point, and everyone wept with joy.

The next day, the news came back to Jingli.

All the people in the court had only one thought, the eldest princess might really have an auspicious shelter, otherwise, when she was critically ill, she would have stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, and the erratic Yuhengzi who had been hiding from the world just happened to arrive and took her The person was pulled back from the gate of hell?

It is inevitable that there will be another undercurrent turbulent in the ruling and opposition parties.

Jiang Fuguang woke up again, it was already the next morning, when he opened his eyes, Ji Ruxuan closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep leaning against the bed.

He was haggard, with dark blue eyes, sunken eye sockets, and slightly protruding cheeks.

With wet eyes, she struggled to sit up, but she didn't want to disturb the people guarding the bed.

Ji Ruxuan squeezed her eyes hard, opened her eyes, quickly lifted her back, took a pillow and stuffed it behind her, and gently put her down.

"Are you feeling better?" He pulled the thin blanket up to her chest.

Jiang Fuguang nodded: "I'm hungry."

Ji Ruxuan's eyes trembled, and there was a hint of dampness: "There is yam porridge boiled on the stove, just wait, I'll bring it to you right away."

The curtain outside was raised high.

Yingluo came in with yam porridge: "The elder fairy said that the eldest princess should wake up, and let the slaves bring some food over."

After eating a bowl of soft and fragrant yam porridge, Jiang Fuguang regained some strength.

Ji Ruxuan brought over another bowl of black soup.

She pursed her mouth and didn't want to drink, but when she saw Ji Ruxuan's haggard face, she obediently drank the bitter medicine in a few gulps, and almost didn't spit it out.

Ji Ruxuan stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth, sweetly relishing it, suppressing the bitter taste that kept coming out of her mouth.

"I'm fine," Jiang Fuguang leaned against the pillow, "Let Yingluo come and take care of me, you go and rest."

He frowned a little worried.

Jiang Fuguang said confidently, "I can't recuperate properly while you are here."

Ji Ruxuan wanted to say something, but she stared back: "How long have you not rested, and I am also worried about your illness."

Her eyes were clear and energetic, her hair fell a little messily on her shoulders, her cheeks were white and sick, and she was no longer as lifeless as last night.

(End of this chapter)