Chapter 246

"Cut, isn't this nonsense? How can a person who is terminally ill and will die in winter be able to pull the Overlord Bow and shoot arrows?"

Ever since he was a child, what Sima Yu dislikes the most is the kind of person who looks honest on the surface, but is actually the most opportunistic, opportunistic, and sycophant in his heart.Unfortunately, Sima Ju was like this.

"Brother, what do you mean by this? I'm just expressing my true inner feelings to my father." Hearing Sima Yu's sneer, Sima Ju asked looking back.

Sima Yu couldn't be bothered to pay attention to his pretentiousness, rolled his eyes, and said frivolously, "Second brother thinks too much, I really can't help it as a brother, just expressing my truest inner feelings."

"You..." Seeing Sima Ju's indifferent appearance, Sima Ju was also a little anxious.

"As the elder brother, how can you do this..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth to say a few words, he was interrupted by Sima Yu.

How could Sima Yu be afraid of him, and he said unceremoniously, "Why me? You also know that I am the elder brother? As the elder brother, can I not say a word in front of you?"

"It's not that you are not allowed to speak, but that I have expressed my point of view and even my father has not expressed his position. What right do you have to make irresponsible remarks here?"

"I'm talking nonsense and nonsense, obviously the person who has been making nonsense all this time is you, okay..."

"Shut up, you two get the hell out of here now, and let me be alone." Looking at his two most valued sons, they pinched each other like shrews because of these two words. Can't help scolding angrily.

On the carriage back to Beijing,

Sima Cheng closed his eyes and half leaned on the soft cushion. He completely lost the high spirits he had when he was acting with Emperor Xixia and others in the morning. In a drowsy state, the whole body is sweating profusely.

Zuo Mu was a little worried. Even though he had been busy all night, he still dared not close his eyes. He would reach out to touch Sima Cheng's forehead every once in a while. There is no more danger.

In the blink of an eye it was afternoon, when Zuo Mu stretched out his hand again, Sima Cheng raised his hand and caught him unexpectedly, and pulled Zuo Mu into his arms with a little force.

"You're awake, how do you feel?" Zuo Mu raised his hand to help Sima Cheng straighten the wet hair on his forehead, and asked with some concern.

Sima Cheng didn't bother to take care of his own image, he hugged him even tighter, and said in a hoarse voice, "Very good!"

"I'm talking about business. Do you feel dizzy or nauseous now? In fact, I haven't had much confidence in the formula of the medicine..." Zuo Mu was still worried, and continued to ask.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Sima Cheng lowered his head and directly kissed her on the lips, hugging her passionately.

After the long French kiss, Sima Chengfang let go of her, grinned triumphantly and said, "Stupid girl, don't worry, your husband is very fateful, and he will live to be eight or ninety years old, and he won't die in a while."

Seeing that Sima Cheng was conscious and had completely returned to normal, Zuo Mu also heaved a long sigh of relief, simply took off his boots, relaxed and nestled himself in his arms, and said angrily, "Virtue, took advantage of me again."

As soon as Zuo Mu took off her boots, Sima Chengfang noticed her swollen ankles that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and couldn't help but feel distressed, "Mu'er, it's really hard work for you. I suffered such a serious injury, and took care of me all night. It's not good for your husband, it makes you tired."

"It's not as it should be. As long as you can be well, it doesn't matter if I'm tired for a while." As soon as he relaxed, Zuo Mu's sleepiness also came up, and he simply closed his eyes and said, "However, if you really feel sorry for yourself, after that Just remember, just be nicer to me."

"That's natural. We are husband and wife. If I don't treat you well in the future, who else can I treat?" Sima Cheng changed Zuo Mu to a comfortable position and lay down, picked up her ankle and rubbed her ankle lightly to relieve some pain .

"It's strange, after taking the pill this time, I really feel very different from the previous feeling. Although I was dizzy and sweated a lot at the beginning, the more I felt the more relaxed and relaxed I was Quite a lot." After a pause, just as Zuo Mu was about to fall asleep, he heard Sima Cheng muttering to himself.

"Che, you finally taste something different now,"

Hearing Sima Cheng's muttering, and remembering Sima Cheng's death-defying expression when he saw the pill in the early morning, Zuo Mu couldn't help laughing and said,

"When I woke you up early in the morning and fed you the medicine, I saw that you were very calm, and kept saying that the pill was exactly the same as the one made by Taoist Wuji, and there must be no difference.

To be honest, you are not afraid, will the pills I prepared have no effect?Or, I missed it, and the serving was too heavy and poisoned you to death, what should I do?
You must know that the medication habits and preferences of each doctor are very different, and two different people will never be able to make two identical pills. "

Zuo Mu finished asking, but saw that Sima Cheng didn't answer, paused for a while, Fang sighed softly, and said meaningfully, "Of course I believe in you, and I also believe in your feelings.

After all, the blue is better than the blue because of the blue. Which master who selflessly teaches and dispels doubts is not surpassed by his disciples like this.

Facts have proved that it is not you who have won, because after taking your pills, not only can they not diagnose that I have used my internal strength, but the key point is to create a false impression, making them think that I have a cold poison attack and I am already terminally ill.

For us, this is the most commendable, and it can win many opportunities for future success. "

"That's it, don't even look at who I am now." Zuo Mu snorted softly, half-closed his eyes like a cunning fox, and said triumphantly.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, Zuo Mu finally comprehended the meaning of Sima Cheng's words, jumped up, stared at Sima Cheng and said excitedly, "Sima Cheng, are you I also feel it, my master may..."

Sima Cheng naturally understood Zuo Mu's meaning, stretched out his hand and pulled him back into his arms, and said softly, "Anything is possible. However, since he chose to do this, there must be something unspeakable. As juniors, we should Respect his choice."

"Well, I know, as long as he can do well, I naturally have nothing else to ask for." Seeing that Sima Cheng rarely agreed with the incredible idea in his heart, Zuo Muwo choked in Sima Cheng's arms and said.

Ci'an Palace

The Empress Dowager Bai, who was dressed in a beautiful palace attire, gracefully leaned on the imperial concubine's couch half-closed, allowing the old mother beside her to beat her legs time after time.

Suddenly, a figure flashed at the door...

(End of this chapter)

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