Chapter 32

He didn't want to do this at first, whether it was to detoxify Mu Shuiqing himself or to force the poison, it would be harmful to him and not beneficial.You have clearly made an oath, you must never trust anyone in this life, you must be ruthless and decisive in everything you do, and you must put the big things on your shoulders first.

But the matter that can be easily solved by throwing Mu Shuiqing to the boy, he just...can't be ruthless...I would rather hurt myself than hurt her...

Ji Xiaomo struggled repeatedly in his heart for a long time, but couldn't figure out why he didn't want to hurt Mu Shuiqing...

Why after getting along for more than a month, he sometimes longs for Mu Shuiqing's special intimacy, and even gets close to her unconsciously...

Ji Xiaomo forced himself to gather his inner strength, and pressed his scorching hands against Mu Shuiqing's pink back. The continuous flow of heat slowly rolled in the meridians, and passed along his hands into Mu Shuiqing's body.

"...Ah..." Even in a coma, Mu Shuiqing still groaned in pain, her ten fingers unconsciously clasped the bed sheet tightly, and hid to the side.Seeing her fleeing away, Ji Xiaomo stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and sent her internal force hand to hand.However, when she saw her unobstructed chest, her cheeks that were as white as paper suddenly flushed, and she looked away.His mind was so flustered that he almost lost his temper.

After a stick of incense, Ji Xiaomo was a little exhausted. He bit his pale lips, suppressed the bouts of fishy smell in his throat, gathered his internal energy again, and used his kung fu to force Mu Shuiqing to poison.

Black blood slowly flowed from the corner of Mu Shuiqing's mouth, driven by Ji Xiaomo's last palm, her body trembled, and a mouthful of black blood suddenly spewed out.

Most of the poison was forced out of Mu Shuiqing's body, but a small part was transmitted to Ji Xiaomo himself through the palm of his hand.

Seeing that the poison on Mu Shuiqing's body had been forced out, Ji Xiaomo took a breath.The body is really getting weaker and weaker, and it is so hard to breathe even after exercising a skill and forcing a poison.He worked secretly, preparing to force the poison out of his body.

Suddenly, he covered his lips, and drops of dark red blood dripped down his clothes along his fingers, and bright blood dripped down the edge of his clothes, staining the white sheets.

For a long time, Ji Xiaomo quietly looked at Mu Shuiqing who was sleeping peacefully with his eyes closed. Although the poison had been detoxified, the blush on his face had not faded, and he was whispering coldly.After covering her naked body with the quilt, he leaned his head back against the cold wall.

He closed his eyes and dropped his hands limply.The strength of his hands and feet was slowly being lost, and for a moment Ji Xiaomo felt that his entire body was drained.

"My lord, my subordinates have brought Imperial Physician Ning. Can I come in?" Bai Ye's usual indifferent voice was outside the room. Ji Xiaomo wanted to respond, but found that even the strength to move his lips had disappeared.

"Shh... the prince is with the concubine...Bai Ye, don't bother..."

Bai Ye held his breath and concentrated, always feeling that the quietness in the room was a little strange, and there was a strong smell of blood.

"Not good!" His heart sank, and with palm wind, he suddenly pushed the door open and hurried in.

The three of them entered through the door, and saw Ji Xiaomo lying quietly in the blood-like demon red, with shocking blood stains all over his body.And Mu Shuiqing was nestled under the blanket, with her fragrant shoulders half-covered and exposed, and she was sleeping happily.

"My lord!" Apart from the shock five years ago, when had Qing Zhu seen Ji Xiaomo so weak and pale? She knelt by the bed with trembling legs, tears streaming down her face: "My lord, your body is so weak. It's not healed yet, how can you disturb your internal energy... The slaves thought that the prince was..."

She slapped herself and blamed herself: "It's not good to be a servant. If you know that the prince is so persecuting, why don't you come by yourself..."

Ji Xiaomo knew that if he said that he was forcing poison, Qing Zhu would definitely disagree, so he made her misunderstand and dismissed her.Qingzhu's internal strength is not high, and it is very likely that the internal strength will be exhausted during the process of forcing the poison. When the poison is not forced out, Qingzhu will be seriously injured, and it may even be poisoned by the love potion.How could he be willing to be seriously injured by the woman he regarded as his elder sister... And he himself is extremely abstinent, and he is also a martial artist, even if he is poisoned by the love potion, he can try his best to suppress it.

"Doctor Ning, please see Mu Shuiqing first." He ordered in a deep voice.

Physician Ning hurriedly grabbed Ji Xiaomo's wrist, his eyebrows frowned into a line: "I still want to know how the princess can detoxify without any injuries. After all, even if you use internal strength to force this poison, it is impossible to completely detoxify it. Draw the poison to yourself!"

Ji Xiaomo's lips were covered with blood, but he smiled casually: "I'm not the only poison on my body, I've already gotten used to it... so what if there is one more..." He glanced at Mu Shuiqing lightly, " But she couldn't bear it..."

"Fortunately, this jade powder is only effective for women, otherwise, the prince will burn with desire, and when the seven orifices bleed, who will save you!" Seeing Ji Xiaomo making fun of his body, Imperial Physician Ning was anxious and angry, but seeing that he was weak Feeling lifeless, I couldn't bear to blame him, so I just sighed to Qingzhu, "The poison that the prince suppressed before... has exploded... Girl Qingzhu, the prince needs to change his medicine during this time. I will prescribe a new prescription and continue to suppress the prince. The poison in the body!"

The biggest reason for Ji Xiaomo's weakness is that when he was being treated for a serious injury, he was given chronic poison for two full years, and he unknowingly drank the poison for two years.The poison penetrated into the marrow of his bones, completely crippling all the martial arts he was proud of, not to mention the leg disease that was obviously curable at that time, but because of the delay in the disease, it completely fell to the root of the disease, resulting in the disability he is today.

No, to be precise, if he had been cured then, at this time, he would no longer be alive...

Three years later, she pretended to be drinking the medicinal soup with a small amount of poison on the surface, but in fact secretly suppressed the poison in her body to recuperate.Now, forcefully driving the internal force will inevitably cause great damage to the tendons and veins. The body that was originally eroded by poison is dilapidated, and I am afraid that it is really riddled with holes...

"Yes, if there is anything you can do, please tell me as much as possible!" Qing Zhu kicked Bai Ye and stared, "Hurry up and get the medicine for the prince! If the prince has something to do, it is also the reason why you are not good at escorting him! Hiring an imperial doctor is so slow." It's been a long time! I don't know where to go to be lazy!"

Although Bai Ye often put on a paralyzed face, he had no choice but to feel aggrieved at this time: "The noble concubine is unconscious. Your Majesty summoned several imperial physicians who are on duty at the Imperial Hospital. Today, it happens that Imperial Physician Lin is on duty."

"What's up with her?"

"The imperial concubine almost had a miscarriage just now, fortunately, Imperial physician Lin and I rushed to save the baby." Imperial physician Ning curled her lips and said, "I heard that the imperial concubine danced at the palace banquet today, she was just three months pregnant, How can I do such a drastic action... The old man and Doctor Lin hugged the dying fetus. Instead of thanking her, she kept saying that there was something wrong with the anti-fetal medicine that the old man gave. Such women are really hard to communicate with! "Emperor Ning realized that Ji Xiaomoyuan and Concubine Li Gui were childhood sweethearts and were very close, so he quickly stopped talking.

Ji Xiaomo just chuckled, and slowly closed his eyes.

He thought, what was it that confused him back then, that he fell in love with Li Yanshan...

The moment Ji Xiaomo met her again, Ji Xiaomo knew that the girl who had a charming smile back then was no longer there... He also knew that his feelings had been completely sealed off with the depression at that time...

The sun was high, and Mu Shuiqing stretched, feeling an inexplicable soreness all over his body, as if he wanted to fight someone last night.She tried hard to recall what happened last night. Could it be that her muscles were strained because of too much dancing last night?But she has been exercising recently...

Wait, bed? !How did she come back last night?Have you done something bad? !

Mu Shuiqing turned his head and poked Ji Xiaomo who was still sleeping. He felt his skin was smooth and elastic, and unconsciously pinched his cheek a few more times while eating tofu.Mu Shuiqing pinched Ji Xiaomo's face completely red, but he still didn't wake up, so he couldn't help but chuckled in his ear: "My lord, the sun is shining on your butt, Why are you still sleeping late? If you don’t wake up, I’ll braid you..." In the past, she could wake up the precious prince by turning over gently on the bed, which made her tremble at night, fearing that disturb his sleep.

Qingzhu pushed the door open and saw Mu Shuiqing sitting on Ji Xiaomo's body, playing with Ji Xiaomo's long black hair in her hand, braiding a whip with a smirk on her face, she frantically put the washbasin in her hand Let go, and hastily pulled Mu Shuiqing off Ji Xiaomo's body: "Princess, please don't disturb the prince's rest... If the concubine wants to play, just play with the slave girl's hair..."

As she spoke, she dipped a little water with a towel, gently brushed away the messy hair on Ji Xiaomo's forehead, and wiped her cheeks, with a nervous and worried look on her face.

Mu Shuiqing followed the trend, only to find that Ji Xiaomo's face was abnormally sick, although his face was always so pale, but now, the handsome face that was wiped clean by clear water actually showed a faint bluish white , especially his lips, which used to be fine powder, are now bruised and purple, extremely dry.He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his breath was so light that it was almost inaudible.

Mu Shuiqing, who was slowly waking up from a trance in the morning, realized that there was a strong smell of blood and medicine in this quiet room.Although this kind of breath was exclusive to Ji Xiaomo, it was a bit stronger than usual today.

"Is the lord sick again and vomited blood last night?" Mu Shuiqing had no memory of what happened after drinking last night, so he naturally didn't know that Ji Xiaomo forced poison on her personally regardless of his own body.Thinking about her sore body, she couldn't help thinking guiltily: Could it be that she was drunk last night and threw Ji Xiaomo down under the burning fire?Ji Xiaomo, who has bad legs and waist and can't use his strength, has an illness?
She lifted up her sleeves in a panic, and found that the red Shougong sand on her arm was striking, and she didn't know whether it was disappointment or happiness in her heart.

Qingzhu smiled wryly and said: "My lord knows that I can't drink, but I still go to drink, so I'm sick... I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed for half a month..." If Mu Shuiqing didn't remember Ji Xiaomo's instructions, don't forget it When she said what happened last night, Qingzhu could only lie helplessly.

Mu Shuiqing nodded instantly when he thought of the scene where Ji Xiaomo vomited while drinking.She cared: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Princess is the same as before."

In the afternoon, Ji Xiaomo finally woke up faintly. When he woke up, there was a series of piercing coughs, which startled Mu Shuiqing who was meditating at the desk, and hurriedly approached with tea.

"My lord, drink water..." Mu Shuiqing gently lifted the weak Ji Xiaomo, put a cushion behind him, and carefully served him to drink the water.

"Why... are you in the mansion?"

Seeing Ji Xiaomo looking at her suspiciously, Mu Shuiqing remembered that he had been going out early and returning late in order to open a shop to make money some time ago, so he said: "The prince's illness is a major matter, and everything else is trivial."

This sentence is true.

Mu Shuiqing originally thought that Ji Xiaomo would be so moved that he would cry bitterly, and thus knew that she was a gentle, kind, understanding woman, so he abandoned Li Yanshan, a mistress, and went to her concubine's arms.Who knows, but he smiled lightly, brushed her hand away, and said lightly: "Qingzhu."

His green bamboo sound made her heart numb with pain.

"Princess, as long as the prince has a servant to take care of him, you can go to the shop..."

The opening ceremony is a systematic project, involving a wide range of areas and many clues. Fortunately, not long ago, Mu Shuiqing has made careful arrangements and established a preparatory team headed by shopkeeper Yan. Invitation letters for distinguished guests were issued to ensure the success of the opening ceremony and its reputation, so she was not very worried about Yipin Tea House.On the contrary, for some reason, without seeing Ji Xiaomo wake up with her own eyes, she was so flustered that she couldn't do anything.

Mu Shuiqing pouted and was furious, but still carefully handed Ji Xiaomo into Qing Zhu's hands, and said carefully: "My lord woke up after sleeping for so long, his body is weak, and he needs to drink a few cups of hot water. Now lord The stomach is empty, I'm afraid I'm hungry, don't make porridge today, and it's thin porridge..."

It was only when she spoke dryly that she realized that she seemed to be worrying too much.It wasn't the first day that Ji Xiaomo got sick. Qing Zhu had served him for many years and naturally knew how to take care of him.Why do I care so much and worry about it?

Before leaving, Mu Shuiqing couldn't help taking a sneak peek, and saw that when Qingzhu helped Ji Xiaomo get out of bed, his body went limp and fell to the ground, and it took him a long time to stand up again.

The prince... seems to be weaker than before.

Now Ji Xiaomo's legs are sore and weak, and his body is cold, he can only stand firmly by leaning against Qingzhu's body.Holding his slender fingers on his chest, he was gasping for breath, looking at Mu Shuiqing's retreating back, his light black eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of smoke: "Go and take care of Bai Ye, he spent a lot of internal energy for me last night " He pushed the green bamboo away and said softly, "I'm not in the way, it's just that I hurt a little internal strength, it's not that I can't walk..."

He gritted his teeth and took a step forward, but without the help of Qingzhu, he couldn't even take a step forward, and rushed towards the table in front of him in embarrassment.He flicked his sleeve angrily, and swept all the tea sets on the table to the ground.

Why do you want to use up your body to save her when you know you can't save her...

Why?why!
He hates himself who is so involuntary, and even more hates Mu Shuiqing who he can't control!
In the evening, Mu Shuiqing hurried back home with a wooden stick in her arms. She handed the stick to Ji Xiaomo who was drinking medicine, and the corners of her mouth curled into a beautiful arc: "Your Majesty, I specially made this wooden crutch. It was finished by craftsmen in a hurry. It is made of pepper wood, durable, light and convenient, and has medical therapeutic effects for numbness of hands and feet, poor blood circulation. My lord, before the wheelchair is repaired, let’s use this to make do with it..."

(End of this chapter)

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