The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 712
The imperial physicians became quiet like quails.

Yan Ruyu pursed her lips, and tossed and tossed for a long time, but the prescription didn't change at all, what the hell was she messing around with?
Does everything in the palace have to be so pretentious?

Does it mean that the longer the discussion, the more it seems that they care about the emperor's illness?

She guessed right, the imperial doctors really thought so.

The illness of the drug testers in the Hall of the Medicine Man gradually improved, thinking that their "rigor" level was almost the same, and these talents would pour the medicinal juice "elaborately prepared" for the emperor and passed through multiple drug testing procedures into exquisite small porcelain bowls , Let the palace people offer it up.

Yan Ruyu looked at all kinds of eyes leisurely, and complained silently in her heart: It's the same medicine, but the emperor's has to be replaced with a delicate white jade bowl. Is it not hot or bitter?

Does the emperor also have to change it to a gold one when he comes out, can it not stink if it is pulled in?
No matter how wild and empty her heart was, she still had a serious face.

Sitting bored in the Tai Hospital drinking tea, Yan Ruyu heard someone whispering.

"Why isn't she nervous at all?"

Hairy and nervous?There is nothing wrong with the medicine, just wait for the news!
With the support of strong self-confidence and excellent psychological quality, everyone else was sweating nervously. Yan Ruyu was still making tea leisurely and steadily. When she opened the tea pot and saw a few chrysanthemums inside, she decisively pushed it to the white-bearded imperial doctor beside her. up.

This one was quite flattered.

Yan Ruyu glanced at his wrinkled face lightly: "This one suits you better."

The old guy told people yesterday that she couldn't get married, right?
Drink your chrysanthemum tea!
Finally, a message from the little eunuch came from outside the door: "Your Majesty has rested after drinking the medicine. You have worked hard for many days, so take it easy!"

In other words, His Majesty did not vomit after drinking the medicine this time, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind?
"Great! Since waking up from the coma last time, His Majesty has not had a good sleep for several days!"

"Yes! That's great, that's great!"

The imperial doctors rejoiced, but Yan Ruyu looked at them with the eyes of a mentally retarded person.

Wouldn't it be possible to sleep with some soothing medicine?
Without sleeping pills, wouldn't the whole ancient drug be enough?

What a big deal!
Concubine He Gui sent the hidden guards to look at it a few times, and found that Yan Ruyu really had no intention of getting close to His Majesty, even she couldn't help marveling at the stupidity of this woman.

The dark guard deliberately appeared in front of her and asked her how long it would take for His Majesty to recover.

Yan Ruyu stroked her chin and thought for a moment, then said, "Change the soup again, about three months."

She stretched her waist and said, "After three months, I will be free!"

He Guifei sneered and put down her eyebrow-drawing hand after hearing the report from the dark guard.

"She really thought that after curing His Majesty, she would be able to recover?"

After three months, His Majesty's illness will be completely cured, so Yu Zhaozhao's use value will be gone.

A cold light flashed in He Guifei's eyes.

The dark guard added after deliberation: "She also said, let the empress remember to say a few good words in front of His Majesty. She doesn't want to go back to the cold palace. It is best that the empress turn a blind eye and let her leave the palace."

leave?

What a joke, would she be willing?
The women in this palace, after seeing the imperial power and wealth, who would be willing to leave?

Who are you trying to fool with this kind of nonsense?
Concubine He leaned gracefully on the couch, and waved her hands: "Keep staring, as long as she doesn't make other small moves, it's fine, if she thinks of ways to get closer to His Majesty..."

There was a cold light in her eyes, and she made a killing motion.

(End of this chapter)