The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 357 Entering the Painting: Ten Realms and Ten Hearts [87]

Qin Zhuiyi got up to make medicine for Di Zhen, and when he saw that cloud, he started to feel uneasy.

However, the most important thing right now is Dizhen's body.

Through yesterday, she discovered that Di Zhen's body recovery speed is much faster than before, mainly because the spirit thread is gradually merging with his body, so that his body will be much stronger and able to Support a more powerful strong move.

Qin Zhuiyi boiled the water, and when she came back for the medicine, she decided to use the same method as yesterday, but today she could try to increase the dose.

However, when she opened the box, she was stunned.

The pills in the box were gone, and when she turned around, she happened to see Di Zhen sitting on the bed and meditating on luck.

Qin Zhuiyi almost cried in fright.

"You ate it all?!"

"This, this... you took so much of it? My God, this is medicine, not rice! Even if it is rice, I have never seen you eat so much!"

She really wanted to jump over and shake his body, pinch his neck, and make him spit it all out, but she couldn't do that now.

When this medicine enters the body, it will turn into a burst of true qi, and healing depends on this true qi, but it also has disadvantages. If it is not properly adjusted, the true qi will flow in disorderly or flow backwards, then his body will only get worse.

At this time, all Qin Zhuiyi could do was wait for him to finish his treatment.

Looking at Di Zhen's pale face, Qin Zhuiyi felt very uncomfortable.

"What are you worrying about, can't you take it easy, you have to torment yourself like this.

Knowing that the war is tense now, do you want to help?That's not at all like something you'd do. "

Although she didn't want to admit it, and she didn't want to hear someone say a bad word about him, but she also had to admit that what those people said was the truth.

Di Zhen is not a qualified king at all. He doesn't care about the common people, let alone worry about the country and the people. He has no responsibility in his heart. All he wants is the position that belongs to the strong.

Seeing him tormenting himself like this, Qin Zhuiyi was really hurt.

"If possible, I really hope that you are just a dull Dizhen, and I am just a silly little wild flower."

In this way, there is no need to shuttle through all kinds of conspiracies and schemes, no need to think about anything, no need to do anything, just eat, drink, play and play around every day and pass.

Today, she really regretted taking Di Zhen down the mountain.

No matter what kind of world is beautiful, it’s all farts. If two people are together well, without getting hurt, not tormented, and not tossed, that’s enough.

The more Qin Zhuiyi thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He sat on the chair, hugged his knees with his hands, and buried his head.

She suddenly thought of the self who had worked so hard to become stronger for him. It was precisely because she saw the scars on his body after killing the enemy, and read the pain he suppressed, so she hoped that she could have the strength to stand beside him. Be his right-hand man and work harder for him.

But now, he is still unwilling to tell her anything, and he still chooses to shoulder everything alone.

So... is everything back to the way it was before, and it seems that there is no progress at all.

After discovering such a fact, she felt deeply helpless.

It's like desperately trying to get out of the desert. It took a lot of time and energy, but when I lowered my head, I found that I was still in the same place.

At some point, Di Zhen got out of bed, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, and wiped away her tears.

Outside the window, the sun that had just come out in the morning shrank back, and now the sky was covered with dark clouds.
(End of this chapter)