Chapter 1581

1641. Now it is ready to be used. She found Poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala, Astragalus membranaceus, these Chinese herbal medicines, as well as Chinese yam and barley.

Wash all these ingredients, put them together, start to cook in a stew pot, wait until the medicinal juice in the herbs is cooked, then remove all the herbs and throw them away, add rice with the juice to cook the spleen and stomach porridge.

When it was time for dinner, she took the stomach porridge she had made to the king's room.

Yinfeng stood guard at the door, saw her coming, and greeted her.

"Mr. Yinfeng, I made some porridge to nourish the stomach, please send it to Your Majesty!"

Jingxi himself didn't intend to go in, but Yinfeng said, "Miss Jin, please send it in, otherwise His Majesty will ask me other questions, and I may not be able to answer them."

In fact, Yinfeng found that Jin Xiaoxi was different from other women. She was not as greedy for wealth and honor as imagined, and she didn't have any illusions about the king.

She already has a family, has children, and is clear about her identity and status.

It may be more reassuring to leave her to serve the king than to take care of the king by others.

"Okay!" Jingxi followed Yinfeng's suggestion and directly entered the king's room with porridge.

The king's room is very large and the color is very cold, giving people a very gloomy feeling. There is only one word for her overall feeling-dead.

The heavy curtains blocked all light sources from the outside world, perhaps just as desolate and gloomy as his state of mind.

Jingxi came to the bed with the porridge bowl in hand, and saw the man in a deep sleep with eyes closed, she was thinking about whether to wake him up.

Hesitating in his heart, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched randomly in midair, "Don't! Don't..."

He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, screaming in terror, as if being strangled by someone, with a very painful expression on his face.

Seeing his situation like this, Jing Xi was very anxious, put down the porridge bowl quickly, and came over to check on his condition.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty..."

Jingxi wanted to hold his arm, but as soon as he touched his hand, his hand grabbed hers.

"Don't go...Jingxi, don't leave me..."

He fell into that heartbreaking nightmare again, dreaming that Jingxi was blown away and shattered.

But when the screen turned, he seemed to see Jingxi again, walking towards him with a smile.

He wanted to go up to her and hug her, but he could only pass through her illusory body, and he couldn't catch her no matter what.

He looked back and watched her gradually walk away. His heart ached so much that he kept calling her, don't go, don't leave him...

Huo Yunshen's sleep quality has not been very good. It can be said that he is very afraid of the dark and sleepy.

As soon as he rests and closes his eyes, Jingxi's shadow will appear in his mind and won't go away.

And often lead him into this cycle of nightmares, suffering from the pain and torture of lovesickness.

Listening to him calling his dead wife's name over and over again, Jing Xi couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt. He was moved by this man's infatuation and regretted that they couldn't stay together when they fell in love.

She wanted to free her hand, but in the end she couldn't pull it back.

As long as he was treating him as Jingxi's substitute at this moment, it would be good for a moment of comfort, at least he thought he was holding Jingxi's hand, and the out-of-control emotions gradually calmed down.

Looking at his painful face and the frown, Jing Xi almost subconsciously reached out to smooth the center of his brows.

It wasn't until his brows relaxed and the pain on his face gradually dissipated that she felt a sense of relief.

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(End of this chapter)

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