imperial coddle

Chapter 223 Heartache Like Medicine
The demon king didn't seem to intend to give Mu Feng face, every sentence he said was full of thorns, and Mu Feng's face was flushed and white at times. He was not reprimanded for many years, and at this moment he was also burning with anger.

"This seems to be a matter of our demon world. Does the demon king care too much?"

Mu Feng gritted his teeth, and said word by word, his tone seemed to wish he could drink the blood of the demon king, and only by eating your flesh could he calm down the anger in his heart.

"What did you say? It seems that you are really arrogant enough. In this case, I don't mind rubbing your arrogance to see what kind of arrogance you have."

After the demon king finished speaking, he just waved his palm at Mu Feng, but Mu Feng didn't feel what was going on, he had no strength all over his body, his whole body was limp, and her bones were so painful that she couldn't bear it.

Mu Feng suddenly discovered a problem, her spiritual strength and skill were all gone, how could this happen, Mu Feng tried again and again in disbelief, no matter how she used it, she didn't have any strength at all.

"Demon King, you are so cruel, you actually destroyed my thousand years of skill."

Mu Feng gritted her teeth and looked at the Demon King. At this moment, she has no choice but to win, otherwise she must go and kill this man, damned man.

"Hahaha, why don't I dare, little demon girl, this king spared your life today for your sister's sake, the demon king promised your sister to take care of you and not to hurt you, this king didn't, but You were bought by her life, so this king spares your life, if you dare to disturb them, I will make you die."

The demon king didn't care, and every word he said to Mu Feng made Mu Feng hate and angry. Now she is not his opponent, she endured it, and one day she will get it back.

"This king showed kindness and took you away. Now you are like a useless person. You are also disturbing others here. You may be beaten to death and thrown out later."

The demon king glanced at the unconscious Nangong Lingchen, took out a pill for a moment from his sleeve, put it into Nangong Lingchen's mouth, poured a bit of true energy into Nangong Lingchen, and pinched Mu Fengfei with a wave of his hand. and go.

Soon Nangong Lingchen woke up. He saw that he was still on the ground. The discomfort just now seemed to be gone, and he seemed to feel much more comfortable.

He remembered that he was almost killed by that woman, and then a man with red hair who was more alluring than a woman appeared, and Nangong Lingchen always felt that he had seen it before.

The three-day deadline finally came. When Yan Qingjun came out, she was already exhausted. These three days were the most difficult three days. She didn't eat or drink a sip of water for three days. The wound on her heart was being bandaged. The light green gauze skirt on her body was already blood-colored.

Yan Qingjun held the half-night medicine in his hand, and as soon as he delivered the medicine in Jiang Xinrou's hand, he fell down. The expected pain did not come, and Yan Qingjun opened his eyes in a daze.

"what are you doing?"

In the blur, Yan Qingjun seemed to see Nangong Lingchen, Yan Qingjun shook his head, and muttered: "It's really impossible to leave for a moment, and I miss him so soon."

As soon as Yan Qingjun's words fell, he fell into a coma. Nangong Lingchen's face, which was burning with anger, was strangely better after these words. His little girl missed him as much as he did, but this body on.

"How is this going?"

Nangong Lingchen looked at the group of people in front of him with a dark face, so many people were well, why did his little girl become like this.

"She is here to save you. The poison on your body must be removed as soon as possible, otherwise you may not live long. In the past three days, she has used her heart and blood to decoct you, which is why your body is so weak. As for these The blood should be on her body."

……

Nangong Lingchen didn't know how he felt in his heart. Even he himself didn't take the poison seriously for so many years, but this little girl would love him so much.Nangong Lingchen hugged Yan Qingjun on the bed in the room, thinking about what he said just now, carefully lifted Yan Qingjun's clothes, when he saw the shocking scar on his heart, his heart twitched with pain Yes, it was like someone holding a knife and cutting one wound after another on his heart.

It was so painful that he felt that it was difficult to breathe. Nangong Lingchen wanted to hug his little girl tightly, but he was afraid of touching her wound, so he could only hold his hand tightly.

He couldn't imagine how her little girl came here three days ago. He still remembered that he was still angry with her when she told him that she had something to do three days ago. If he had asked clearly at that time and firmly disagreed, wouldn't he? What happened today, his little girl.

How could such a distressed little girl not make him like it? Just when Nangong Lingchen blamed himself and repented, Jiang Xinrou walked in, holding the bowl of medicine made from Yan Qingjun's painstaking effort in his hand.

"This is the medicine Qingjun decocted for you, drink it, this is the only antidote, and you don't want all of Qingjun's thoughts to be wasted!"

Jiang Xinrou seemed to know what Nangong Lingchen was thinking, and she interrupted Nangong Lingchen's idea of ​​not drinking the medicine with a few words, yes!This is his little girl, who used his own blood to make him the antidote, how could he let the little girl's thoughts go to waste.

Nangong Lingchen was holding the medicine bowl, looking at the black medicine juice in the bowl, because of the addition of human blood, there was a bloody smell, and the smell was not very pleasant, something flashed in Nangong Lingchen's eyes, and then picked up the bowl , drank the concoction in the bowl in one go.

After drinking it for less than an hour, Nangong Lingchen felt different, his body was indescribably comfortable, and the meridians in his body that had been blocked for many years were also unblocked. He could feel a warm current flowing along the meridians of his body.

"Hey, you were stupid in the previous life, but she is stupid in this life, who owes whom between you!"

Jiang Xinrou suddenly whispered something in a low voice, Nangong Lingchen still heard it, frowned, turned to look at Jiang Xinrou, and asked loudly:

"Who are you? Why do you know our past life?"

The woman who came out to make troubles from time to time, the man who didn't get wet in the rain, and the man who appeared last night, all of these were so incredible, he wouldn't have believed it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"I can only say that all of this is predestined by God."

……

For the first time, Nangong Lingchen had the urge to hit someone, and finally ignored Jiang Xinrou, and only focused on looking at the little girl on the bed, waiting for her little girl to wake up, the first thing she saw was herself.

Yan Qingjun didn't know how long she slept, she felt that she had a very long and tired dream, and when she woke up, she only felt one thing, that was very tired.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Lingchen leaning against the bed, and she was sleeping on his lap. Yan Qingjun stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Lingchen, and then it fell softly.

The hand that fell hit Nangong Lingchen's leg. Nangong Lingchen hadn't slept soundly, but he woke up completely at once.

"Qing'er, are you awake? Is there any discomfort? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."

Nangong Lingchen saw that this little face was bloodless and frighteningly white, and felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to hug her but was afraid of being hurt, so he had to carefully hug her in his arms.

The two hugged each other quietly. They hadn't seen each other for three days, and both of them missed each other a little. Yan Qingjun suddenly remembered that there was something important.

"Chen, have you taken your medicine?"

Before I fell asleep, I seemed to see someone, and that person seemed to be Nangong Lingchen, but I was not very sure, he probably wouldn't have taken the medicine in time when I passed out.

"I've eaten, my body is fine now, thank you Qing'er."

Just looking at Yan Qingjun so affectionately, without speaking, but the affection in his eyes almost drowned Yan Qingjun, and Yan Qingjun could clearly see his own shadow in his eyes.

"We are husband and wife, one body, your business is my business."

"How can a husband ask for a wife like this?"

Nangong Lingchen only said these few words. He believed that his Qing'er was so smart that he would naturally understand the meaning of his words. Sometimes two people don't need to speak clearly to understand each other's thoughts.

Yan Qingjun just grinned, thinking about what Jiang Xinrou told himself, there is still a kind of Gu poison on his body that has not been cured, this is from the previous life, every time I think of it, Yan Qingjun feels ashamed, I really don't know what is it.

It's the same as what was told in the fairy tale book. It doesn't look real at first glance, but it happens to be true. Now Yan Qingjun is eager to know what his previous memory was like.

After a night, Yan Qingjun was carried back to the palace by Nangong Lingchen early, and when Yan Qingjun woke up, he found that he had returned to the palace.
Nangong Lingchen didn't know where he had gone, there were only two court ladies standing by and guarding, and when they saw that Yan Qingjun woke up, they hurried forward.

"Empress, are you awake? Your Majesty ordered you to stay in bed."

……

Yan Qingjun thought last night that he must be forced to rest on the bed today, unable to move freely. Sure enough, that man didn't dare to be here because he was afraid that he wouldn't want to, so he ran away early.

"What about Your Majesty?"

Yan Qingjun asked casually, if you can't go out anyway, then don't get up, just lie down, if you are self-willed, it will be these two little girls.

"Your Majesty has gone to the Imperial Study to discuss government affairs."

Yan Qingjun keenly felt that things seemed to be not so simple, the little maid who spoke was obviously evasive, and Yan Qingjun lowered his head, something flickered in his eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

How could the two little maids dare to speak, their faces paled in fright, and they knelt down. His Majesty warned him not to let the empress know about this matter, and now the empress already knows.

(End of this chapter)