Rebirth of Concubine The World

Chapter 198: Small Belly, Chicken Intestines and Green Tea (1)
Young Master Wuque was lying in He Lanhuo's arms, he didn't seem to hear Tan Qingjue's sarcastic words, he just closed his eyes gently and said: "Maybe the princess doesn't know, if I expend too much energy, I will get dizzy, I can't stand stably, and I feel weak all over. This kind of disease has existed since I was born, but unfortunately, even if I learn medical skills, it seems that I can't cure this disease."

If he could, he really wanted to become a general, a warrior, to complete his revenge, but unfortunately this disease could only make his dream come to naught.

Hearing this, Tan Qingjue couldn't help frowning slightly.Although Mr. Wuque's illness is unimaginable, Tan Qingjue actually heard about it from his mother and concubine when he was young.It is said that because these people lack sugar in their blood, they must eat sweets to relieve symptoms.Therefore, Tan Qingjue didn't understand why human blood needs sugar. After all, human blood is salty and has no sweet taste at all.

Mr. Wuque's illness brought back some Tan Qingjue's memories of Concubine Hui.

After Tan Qingjue came back to his senses, he couldn't help saying: "It's not a serious illness, just eat some sweets to relieve it."

Young Master Wuque smiled: "Unexpectedly, King Hailing also has some understanding of this disease."

Having exposed his weakness, Mr. Wuque always felt a little uncomfortable.

He Lanhuo suddenly realized that it's no wonder Mr. Wuque's addiction to sweets is not only because eating sweets will make him feel better, presumably the more reason is to cope with this strange disease.

The owner of the Tianshui shop was so scared that he hid away, while He Lanhuo picked up the glutinous rice cake, dipped it in some honey, and brought it to Mr. Wuque's lips.

It's just that Mr. Wu Que looked at the pastry, but he didn't take a bite for a long time.

He coughed twice, closed his eyes and said, "The smell of blood here is too strong, I can't eat it."

Seeing what Young Master Wu Que said was so natural, He Lanhuo and Tan Qingjue had black lines all over their heads.

Although he knew that He Lanhuo and Tan Qingjue must not understand, but Mr. Wuque still couldn't overcome the indescribable obstacle in his heart.

In fact, as long as the smell of blood is strong, he will spit out everything he eats.He likes to be in a pleasant environment when eating food.And the smell of blood can remind Mr. Wuque of some memories that he doesn't even want to associate with.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, the matter is urgent, you can force He Lanhuo down." Tan Qingjue sneered, with an unfriendly expression on his face.It is best not to eat to death!
Young Master Wuque also hummed in his heart, and took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Although I know that you don't want to eat it, my lord, it seems that there is a reason why you don't want to tell others, but maybe you can close your eyes and ignore the bloody smell. You just said that this orchid honey is fragrant, and it is something you like."

He Lanhuo's voice rang in Mr. Wuque's ear, causing Mr. Wuque to open his eyes.

However, the goal was not the blood around him, but He Lanhuo's bright and beautiful appearance. Young Master Wu Que met He Lanhuo's eyes, and suddenly felt a little more comfortable in his chest.

Maybe, something wasn't as bad as he expected.Young Master Wu Que took a bite of the cake covered in honey that He Lanhuo brought up, and felt a hint of rich sweetness filling his mouth, which was his favorite feeling.

No matter how uncomfortable the heart is, as long as the taste is sweet in the mouth, it seems that it is not so uncomfortable.

The bloody smell around him actually still made him a little sick, and his stomach was even a little uncontrollable.But facing the encouragement in He Lanhuo's eyes, Mr. Wuque was still unwilling to let her down.He knew how fragile and ugly he was like this.Perhaps Tan Qingjue was even mocking his squeamishness.It's just that this state is not something he can choose.And he didn't want to lose face in front of He Lanhuo, especially since Tan Qingjue was still on the side.

After eating a piece of pastry, He Lanhuo's fingers were still stained with a little bit of honey, which made He Lanhuo realize that just now he seemed to be holding it with chopsticks to feed Mr. Wuque.

The smell of blood still irritated Mr. Wuque's nerves and made him a little uncomfortable, but it didn't seem to be as completely uncontrollable as before, let alone spit it out like this.

After eating a piece of sweet pastry, Mr. Wuque also felt much more comfortable.He raised his head and showed a grateful smile to He Lanhuo.

Tan Qingjue stood aside, but secretly planned in his heart.

Although Mr. Wuque took the opportunity to avoid the vital point, he was injured after all, can he arrange the second and third assassinations that seem to have nothing to do with him?

At this time, Mr. Wuque's polite voice rang in Tan Qingjue's ears: "Now that Wuque is assassinated in the capital, I feel really uneasy. I also ask Lord Qingjue to protect Wuque. Rong Wuque temporarily The Shanghai Mausoleum Palace is recuperating."

Tan Qingjue raised his eyebrows lightly, treacherous enough!
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, Mr. Wu Que seems to understand this very well.Tan Qing Jue can send people to assassinate him, but he can't let Mr. Wuque have trouble on his own territory.

Mr. Wu Que is also sure that Tan Qingjue will agree to this matter, and the Hongxiu Pavilion also has regulations, but anyone who talks with the Hongxiu Pavilion can seek shelter from the members of the Hongxiu Pavilion when they are in danger.

Although the transaction between Mr. Wu Que and Hongxiu Pavilion has not been finalized, Mr. Wu Que is also eligible to seek asylum.

Tan Qingjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a dangerous gleam in his eyes. Mr. Wu Que looked gentle and gentle on the outside, but he was also courageous.

He Lanhuo could feel the weird atmosphere, but He Lanhuo didn't know what was going on between the two of them.Without thinking too much, He Lanhuo took out the needle pouch, sealed the acupuncture points near the wound for Mr. Wuque, took out a small box, and sprinkled some medicinal powder in the box on Mr. Wuque's wound above.

Seeing Tan Qingjue in his eyes, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

The carriage sent the wounded and He Lanhuo to the palace, and Tan Qing raised his hand, and summoned the servants, who sent He Lanhuo down to take a bath and change clothes.He Lanhuo was also not used to the smell of blood around him, so he followed the people down.

(End of this chapter)