Lovely Wife from Heaven: Husband, it's amazing

Chapter 314 You Are My Person

Fu Jian was furious on the bed, and shouted: "Do you really want to die that much? I tell you that I will not let you die if you want to die. From now on, someone will watch over you day and night. You are my man in life, and you are in death." My ghost, life and death are up to me, not you!"

Murong Chong sat slumped on the chair, looking at Fu Jian who was getting paler and paler, speechless.They were strangers to each other, and they had only known each other for a few days, so why were they entangled in such deep injustice.

Until today, Murong Chong finally understood that the most terrifying thing is not death, but the inability to live and die.

The imperial physicians arrived soon, gathered around Fu Jian, poured him a decoction to relieve pain, and then applied ointment to his shoulders that were red and swollen due to congestion.

Finally, the two arms are fixed with wooden boards, and it is considered to be tidy.An imperial doctor said to Fu Jian: "Your Majesty, in the next few days, please rest quietly and refrain from using your arms. The splint can only be used after ten days."

Fu Jian said: "I will rest in Fengyi Palace for the next ten days."

The guard hurriedly said: "Your Majesty can't, this Mr. Murong has an unstable temperament, I fear that he will hurt His Majesty, Your Majesty has no power to fight back now."

Fu Jian asked Murong Chong: "Will you hurt me? You probably won't. Your mother, queen, brother, and sister are all in my city of Chang'an. If something happens to me, what do you think will happen to them? You Even if you don't cherish your own life, you should cherish theirs, right?"

Fu Jian's face darkened, and he said, "If you hurt me a little, someone will send troops to slaughter all the Xianbei people in the world. Do you know how powerful it is?"

Murong Chong turned pale, looked at Fu Jian and said, "I wouldn't be so stupid to kill you, I don't regret my death, I won't let the whole Murong family be buried with me, and I won't let all Xianbei people die because of me. "

Fu Jian nodded appreciatively, and said, "Well, from now on, I will rest at your place."

Murong Chong said coldly: "This entire Qin Palace is yours, you can rest wherever you want, why ask me what I mean?"

Fu Jian said: "I think I will call you Feng'er in the future, what do you think?"

Murong Chong looked at Fu Jian with disgust and said, "I just feel sick after hearing that."

Fu Jian smiled and said, "Feeding sick? No way? Men can't get pregnant."

Murong Chong blushed and turned to leave, but was pushed down by the guards on both sides.Fu Jian said: "Look, I've said it before, you belong to me, and I have the final say on your every move. You can only leave when I let you go."

The imperial physician quickly boiled the medicine for promoting blood circulation, removing blood stasis, and pain relief for menstruation. The black-brown concoction was bitter when smelled.

Fu Jian said to Murong Chong: "I was injured to save you, and ordering you to come and feed me medicine, isn't it too much?"

Murong Chong turned a deaf ear and remained motionless. The guards around him had to pick him up and push him in front of Fu Jian. Murong Chong mechanically picked up the spoon and fed Fu Jian the medicine one mouthful at a time.

After drinking the medicine, Fu Jian said again: "From now on, not only drinking the medicine, but also eating, washing, and going to the toilet will all be done by you. Is it possible?"

Murong Chong asked back, "Do I have a choice?"

Fu Jian said: "Well, you really have no choice."

Since then, Fu Jian has rested in Murong Chong's Fengyi Palace, eating and living with Murong Chong, sharing the same bed and sleeping together. There was an uproar inside and outside the court for a while, and one after another sent a memorial to ask Fu Jian to kill the demon Murong Chong.

All the memorials arrived in Fengyi Palace, Fu Jian could not review the memorials with his hands, and Murong Chong did everything for him. Murong Chong could only smile wryly when he looked at the memorials that wanted to kill him.

(End of this chapter)