Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 37 Hug during illness

Lang Zhuo came down from Zuixian Tower like a normal person, still dressed in official uniform.

Bei Sheng raised his eyebrows. Is he too poor to cut clothes? Wearing official uniforms to visit Zuixian Tower is really courageous.

Lang Zhuo slowly walked up to Bei Sheng, smiled faintly, and asked jokingly: "We haven't seen you for a long time. Are you coming to visit Zuixian Tower?"

Beisheng asked: "Aren't students allowed to come?"

Lang Zhuo glanced at Jing Fan and Yan Qing next to him. Their faces were still stained with white powder, and their clothes were not that neat.

Taking her slaves with her to have sex with prostitutes, Miss Xu Er is really different from other girls.

Lu Zhu handed Yan Qing his handkerchief and scolded in a low voice: "Hurry up and wipe your face clean."

"Oh!" Yan Qing and Jing Fan took the handkerchiefs and ran behind the carriage to tidy them up.

Lang Zhuo raised his bleeding wrist, with pitiful eyes flashing, and asked softly: "I'm injured, is there any medicine?"

Bei Sheng snickered in his heart, who dared to hurt Lang Zhuo, most likely because of romantic debt.

She said, "Get in the car."

The two of them got into the car one after another, and Bei Sheng took a closer look at the injury on Lang Zhuo's wrist.

The skin around the wound was red, the bone was visible deep in the incision, and the overturned skin turned black - it was poisonous!
  Bei Sheng became nervous for a moment. Seeing Lang Zhuo's calm expression, he thought it was nothing, but after checking, he realized that the situation was serious.

It would not be good to apply hemostatic powder on such an injury. She immediately shouted out: "Hurry, drive to Lang's house! Lu Zhu Jingfan, you go home and put the red porcelain jar and medicine on the top of the bookcase in my bedroom. Get the box together!"

Then he pulled off the red hairband from his head and tied it tightly to Lang Zhuo's forearm. This not only stopped the bleeding, but also prevented the toxin from escaping.

Lang Zhuo relaxed at this moment, and saw Bei Sheng with long hair like a waterfall in his eyes, and murmured: "Is it serious?"

Beisheng said: "The adults have been poisoned, but students don't know what the poison is until it is tested."

She hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured two small dark brown pills from it and fed them into Lang Zhuo's mouth, saying, "Chew it and swallow it, which can temporarily delay the toxins from traveling through the meridians."

Lang Zhuo chewed it to bits and frowned, "It's so bitter!"

"This is not a sugar pill, of course it will be bitter." Beisheng said.

Suddenly remembering something, she opened a small cabinet in the carriage.

She kept the bag of horse milk candies that Zhao Shu had given her that day. She originally thought she would find an opportunity to throw it away in the future, but today it was put to good use by Lang Zhuo.

Bei Sheng opened the bag, took out a milky white toffee, and fed it to Lang Zhuo, "It won't be bitter after eating this."

Lang Zhuo closed his eyes and smiled muffledly, "Miss Xu Er really has all the good things."

"If you like it, sir, I'll give it all to you." Bei Sheng stuffed a bag of toffee into Lang Zhuo's arms.

She was worried about not knowing what to do with this bag of horse milk candies. It would be a pity to lose it, and she didn't want to eat it. It just happened to be given to Lang Zhuo, which could be regarded as a favor.

The carriage ran very fast, turning three streets and arriving at Lang's Mansion in a quarter of an hour.

Yan Qing carried Lang Zhuo all the way in and placed him on the couch.

Lang Zhuo's breathing was rapid, and his whole body began to tremble. Clutching his chest, he gasped uncontrollably.

"Is there any wine in the house?" Beisheng asked him loudly! The medicine Luzhu got later needs to be drunk with wine.

"In, in the study..." Lang Zhuo said intermittently, struggling to say all three words.

Beisheng wanted to call someone to get some wine, but found that there were only two or three old servants sweeping the courtyard, and not even a single maid in the entire mansion.

The old servants at Sasao didn't know where Lang Zhuo kept his belongings, and they never entered Lang Zhuo's study.

Bei Sheng said anxiously: "Yan Qing, go to the study to find some wine. Wan Yue, go to the kitchen to boil some water. If you want to, go away."

Yan Qing and Wan Yue left in a hurry, leaving only Lang Zhuo and Bei Sheng in the room.

Lang Zhuo's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and the wounds on his wrists were as painful as salt and pepper corrosion.     “I’m so cold, sore,...”

Lang Zhuo's body tensed up and he stretched out his hand to tear off his aching and numb wrist. Bei Sheng leaned over and hugged him tightly, preventing him from moving.

The more you move around, the faster the toxins will dissipate in the body.

"Sir, please don't move. Lu Zhu went to get the antidote and will be back soon!"

Bei Sheng did not expect that the poison in Lang Zhuo's body would be so powerful. Even if she suppressed it with pills, it would not have much effect.

If it were an ordinary poison, let alone two pills, even half a pill would not make it so uncomfortable.

Lang Zhuo was confused, and his faint eyes saw the pretty girl leaning on him. He couldn't help but feel warm all over, and the coldness in his body went away by three points.

He put his arms around Bei Sheng and tightly held her in his arms. It seemed that as long as he held something in his arms, he would feel that eighty-nine percent of the discomfort in his body was relieved. Especially the vague medicinal scent on her body made me feel at ease.

Beisheng didn't struggle, just pretending that everything was for the patient.

Bei Sheng's face was lying on Lang Zhuo's shoulder, and his breathing could be heard clearly, and it also tickled her ears.

"My lord, my lord?" Beisheng thought he was asleep and tried calling twice.

"Don't go!" Lang Zhuo murmured in her ear.

Beisheng's head was buzzing with thoughts, and his face turned red instantly.

He must have thought of himself as Xu Nanyin! Beisheng froze on Lang Zhuo's body like a stone pillar.

It wasn't until footsteps came from outside the door that Bei Sheng hurriedly broke away from the embrace and stood aside.

Yan Qing found the wine, and Lu Zhu and Jing Fan also brought everything Beisheng needed.

At this moment, Lang Zhuo didn't know whether he was in a coma or in a trance. Beisheng used a knife to cut open his poisonous wound and bleed it. Lang Zhuo just frowned and didn't even scream in pain.

The thick door curtain was opened, letting in a blast of cold wind. Beisheng looked back and saw that those who came in were O Feng and Qing Yang, who were panting heavily.

The two of them rushed to the bed and asked in unison: "What's wrong with us adults?"

Bei Sheng lowered his head to clean the wound and ignored them.

Lu Zhu said angrily: "What's wrong? If it weren't for my girl, you adults would have died long ago."

Orfeng stamped his feet and scolded: "This damn Tuo..."

Tuo what, did not say.

Beisheng cleaned the wound, sprinkled medicinal powder, tied a bandage, and loosened the red hair band to stop the bleeding. Then he stood up slowly and said, "I'll write down a prescription for a medicinal bath. You go to the drug store to get some medicine."

Qingyang said: "How about we go and invite the doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Ofeng, who said: "Then I'll trouble Miss Xu Er. I'll prepare my pen and ink now."

Qingyang didn't know how powerful Miss Xu Er was, but Ofeng had seen what she was capable of.

At that time in Runing, the prince would have died long ago if he had not met Miss Xu Er with his fatal injuries.

Orfeng quickly brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Beisheng also quickly wrote a prescription. This prescription can remove toxins from the skin.

Ao Feng did not doubt that he was there. He folded the prescription and put it in his arms. He walked a few steps and came back. He handed over to Beisheng and said, "Until the master gets better, I ask Miss Xu Er to look after you here."

Beisheng said: "Don't worry, I won't leave."

Lu Zhu said softly: "When my servant and Jing Fan returned to the palace to pick up things, they told the lady about Lord Lang's injury. The lady said that she would ask Aunt Ye Zhi to come over and visit the Lord for her later."

Then Orfeng felt relieved and went to get the medicine.

(End of this chapter)