Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---Suddenly, Jun Ziyan struggled crazily, "Get out, get out——"---

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After blasting that Hu Nizi out of the room, she was suffocated and clean, and even more desolate.

In the copper furnace, benzoin is curling up, refreshing the spleen.

On the table, in the celadon bowl, the surface of the brown concoction is surrounded by heat, and the bitter taste of the fishy cold permeates the air!

Wanyan Che looked at the medicine and hesitated, picked up the medicine, panting, his palms were already sweating unconsciously.

Putting the medicine on the low table, the man supported Jun Ziyan's body against his arms, picked up the porcelain soup with trembling hands, lifted her neck, and spooned a spoonful of porcelain medicine into her mouth.

The smell of the medicine was cold and bitter, and it slid down his throat. Jun Ziyan, who was in a coma, frowned and coughed a little, as if he was choking.

"Yan'er—" Wanyan Che stretched out his hand to caress her back, and coaxed her distressedly: "Yan'er, if you bear with it, this medicine is bitterer than ordinary medicine, just bear with it."

How can the medicine for losing one's heart not be bitter!

Gently exhaling, the man sent the second soup of medicine into the woman's throat, which was bitter and heart-rending. The gentleman frowned even more, and grunted in disbelief. She, who was delirious, could only resist with her senses.

It's so bitter, what kind of medicine is this?

In her consciousness, in the past three days, she could feel that someone used this method to feed her and feed her medicine every day, but why the medicine this time was so bitter, as bitter as snake gall, as bitter as yellow lotus.

cough--

The medicine was choked out, and the brown liquid flowed out from the crevice of his lips. Wanyan Che stretched out his sleeve to wipe it off, seeing her frowning, he was immediately upset, and coaxed softly: "Yan'er, it's very bitter, isn't it?"Take a few more sips, you just have to bear with it, and your body will get better after drinking it. "

Immediately, he clasped her throat with one hand, opened her lips, and put the third soup of medicine into her mouth. This time, he helped hold her body firmly, held her neck up, and let the medicine fall smoothly .

In an instant, the medicine entered her throat, slid into her chest cavity, and flowed into her heart veins. Jun Ziyan felt like a knife was stabbing her heart in a short while, as if a knife was cutting her heart veins one by one. The pain was so unbearable for her.

"Hmm - it hurts -" Jun Ziyan's eyes were filled with tears, and he groaned in pain, Yousi's voice was full of pain.

It hurts so much, it's like being dug out by a human being. Such torture is very unbearable.

Sweat continued to overflow from the temples, and his face was paler and more fragile than before.

A sound of pain echoed in his ears, Wanyan Che's face turned pale, his mind went blank, his hands shook, and the porcelain soup immediately fell to the ground.

The clear voice pierced the silence, bringing with it tearing destruction, the broken porcelain on the ground was mottled, and it was a mess.

Wanyan Che hugged Jun Ziyan who was struggling and struggling, and the pain in his eyes was unspoken, and he whispered in her ear: "Yan'er—just bear it a little longer, just bear it a little longer—"

Although he had heard from Imperial Physician Yuwen about her reaction after taking the medicine, she was still sweating nervously all over her body. Seeing her reaction like this, he wished he could kill himself with a knife.

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, Wanyan Che's eyes were filled with mist, and he felt as if he was holding a dagger to stab her heart.

"It hurts - my heart hurts so much -" Jun Ziyan gritted his teeth and shouted in pain, holding Wanyan Che's arm and murmured in a low voice, with sweat dripping from his face and tears gushing like springs.

Many pictures flashed quickly in my brain,

"This young man is so familiar, have we met somewhere?"

"I'm a gentleman's word."

"Wang Yan, Ziyan has an unfeeling request. I wonder if the prince will agree?"

"It's okay!"

"Great, I just like a straightforward person like you!"

"That Ziyan owes the prince a favor!"

"This allusion is thought-provoking!"

"It seems that the prince is a man of temperament, and such an allusion also has the meaning of it."

"Will you dismount?"

"will not!"

"This king suddenly wants to drink tea, I wonder if I can bother you, Mr. Jun?"

"A gentleman's speech is a gentleman's speech, and it has nothing to do with whether the king accepts female guests or not!"

"If this king suddenly asks you to be Princess Su as a gentleman, what will you do?"

"As long as it's a woman I've never wanted to marry, she's perfect."

"I am absolutely willing to spend my whole life waiting for her, loving her, knowing her, pity her, and cherish her."

"lifetime?"

"Yes, for a lifetime!" This is what he once promised.

"I want to take you to a place where there is only us."

The sound of rain is endless, and the snow cherry blossoms are like snow, and they hug each other tightly.

"What if I say I'm leaving here?"

"I'll go wherever you are. It's best to go to Peach Blossom Valley and stay with Han'er's family of three, how about it?"

Kiss, tender and sincere,

heart, love each other,

Love, promise a lifetime.

"Ziyan, let go quickly."

"I don't—don't you want me? Don't you marry me? Are you willing? Are you willing?"

"Don't give up, Ziyan, believe me, I will never marry in this life, I will not marry unless you are a gentleman, wait for me!"

"No—shajue."

The pulse of the heart tightened again, and the intense pain almost tore her apart: "Ah——!"

The sharp sound resounded through Yunxiao, like a crack in a rock, like a thousand arrows piercing through the heart.

Jun Ziyan wailed and wept bitterly, as if he wanted to grab the man deep in his memory, his hands were tightly covering the position of the heart veins, his body was slightly bent, he was holding his breath and struggling for breath, at this moment, crying was not enough to prove the pain, biting it through The lips ooze blood and let out a hoarse voice: "Don't go, don't go!"

Scenes flashed by, Jun Ziyan's heart convulsed with pain, and the memories of Su Shajue and Su Shajue seemed to be separated in an instant, and every silhouette with him was left alone for an instant, blank and strange, and uneasy.

In each silhouette, the man's figure gradually disappeared, as if she had never met him before.

how so?Jun Ziyan didn't understand, why only her was left in those pictures, what about him?Why did Sha Jue disappear? Where did he go?

The eyes suddenly opened, and the tear-filled eyes looked at Wanyan Che in horror and fear, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Suddenly, Jun Ziyan struggled crazily, "Get out, get out—"

Her head hurt so badly, as if someone hit her with a stone, it hurt so much that she wanted to die.

Fisting with both hands, he slapped his head, trying to relieve the pain of cutting the memory, but it was futile after all.

"Yan'er—" Wanyan Che was terribly frightened by her, as if his heart had been hit by an ice pick, his heart ached.

Forcibly holding her down, the scorching pain fell drop by drop, what should I do?What should he do now?

Looking sideways at the 'Missing Grass' with only six points left on the short table, suddenly, recalling the words of Imperial Physician Yuwen: "Remember, no matter how she reacts, this medicine must be given in its entirety."

"Mmm—" There was a sudden stabbing pain in his shoulder, and Wanyan Che couldn't help frowning and moaning.

Looking sideways, she realized that Jun Ziyan had bitten her shoulder to bleed. At this moment, she was staring at herself with startled eyes, the hatred in her eyes piercing his heart like a sword, and she was suddenly powerless.

"Big brother, big brother, open the door quickly, don't feed, don't feed anymore, sister-in-law is crying for pain, don't feed any more." Outside the door, Wanyan Yixi knocked on the door, shouting anxiously.

At this time, Xing'er was rushing towards Lanxi Garden with a happy expression, and said to Miss Sun: "Miss Sun, Miss Sun, Su, Prince Su has come to the residence."

"What, Brother Jue is back!" Wanyan Yixi was shocked.

"No, no, yes, it's the little prince. The little prince told the Taijun that he would take his wife back to the palace." Xing'er replied panting.