Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 787

Little bubbles of happiness flew up one by one from his heart, Ji Liangchen suppressed the surprise and emotion in his heart, and tried his best to maintain a calm and steady expression, but he clearly felt in his heart that beautiful days were beckoning to him.

But for the uncertainties still lurking in his heart, and to verify that he did not have hallucinations or auditory hallucinations in his ears, Ji Liangchen tested whether Ji Moxiu's promise was reliable or not in a personal way.

When the sun goes down, it's time to drink medicine.

"Uncle Emperor." Seeing a bowl of black medicine in front of him, Ji Liangchen grimaced, "Can I stop drinking it? This medicine is really bitter to the heart and lungs..."

"Be good." Ji Moxiu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were extraordinarily gentle, "I just asked my servant to add some sucrose into it, it won't be very bitter."

"Sucrose?" Ji Liangchen frowned in surprise, "Will it affect the efficacy of the medicine?"

"It's okay." Ji Moxiu shook his head calmly, "I've asked the doctor about it, and it won't affect much, just take two more pills and it's fine."

Drink two more sticks?

The corner of Ji Liangchen's mouth twitched violently.

Drinking the medicine is not a difficult thing for him at all, he has already gotten used to the taste of the soup in the past six months, but is the tone of the emperor's uncle too gentle and reserved when he said this, too calm and bland?

The person who needs to drink medicine every day is not himself...

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Ji Liangchen raised his head silently, looked at his royal uncle, and said indifferently: "Is it too unfair for me to drink the medicine alone?"

Ji Moxiu was taken aback.

Is it unfair to drink medicine alone?
"How do you say that?" He frowned, and was stunned for a moment, "You are the only one who is sick..."

"I don't care." Ji Liangchen leaned halfway on the bed, his tone didn't sound unpleasant, but he could clearly hear a bit of indifference, "Who am I sick because of? Why am I the one who is sick, the person who drinks the bitter medicine?" also me?"

The corner of Ji Moxiu's mouth twitched, and his expression instantly became unnatural.

"Then what do you want?"

"Of course you, the culprit, will drink with me." Ji Liangchen glanced at him and said sullenly, "Otherwise I won't drink."

The culprit...

Ji Moxiu sighed inwardly, and nodded, "Okay. But tonight there is only one bowl of medicine, and I will drink it with you tomorrow morning."

It's medicine that's three-point poisonous, not to mention he's not sick at all.

But Ji Moxiu didn't seem to consider whether there would be any bad effects of drinking medicine when he was sick, so he agreed without any hesitation.

"No, we are half a person." Ji Liangchen picked up the medicine bowl and slowly brought it to his mouth, "Uncle Huang, drink first."

Ji Moxiu frowned, "Chen'er."

Ji Liangchen's heart trembled, he almost lost his hand, and the soup spilled a little on his hand. He quickly took it, but he didn't speak anymore, and lowered his eyes slightly.

Ji Moxiu's face changed slightly, he glanced at his hand subconsciously, reached out to take the bowl, picked up the handkerchief and wiped it for him, "Why are you not careful? Fortunately, the soup is already half-warm, otherwise wouldn't it be scalding again? "

Ji Liangchen lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Ji Moxiu looked up at him, "Chen'er."

Ji Liangchen still lowered his eyes, and his silent expression looked sullen, as if he had been wronged.

"..." Ji Moxiu pursed his lips, frowned and glanced at the soup in the bowl, frowning unceasingly, hesitated for a long time, finally brought the bowl to his mouth, and took a shallow sip.

Ji Liangchen sneaked a glance out of the corner of his eye, feeling like a cat stole something, and immediately felt a little smug.

"Okay, you drink."

The medicine bowl was sent to Ji Liangchen, and Ji Moxiu picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of medicine, and handed it to his lips. Ji Liangchen opened his mouth to swallow without saying a word.

Then, raising his eyes, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Ji Moxiu sighed silently, and could only take another sip by himself, then repeated the previous action, feeding the medicine into his mouth.

A bowl of medicine, you take a sip and I take a sip, and the bottom will be seen in a short time.

Ji Moxiu put the empty bowl on the desk, and threw the order through the window, "Fry another bowl of medicine."

Someone outside the window responded and took orders to leave.

The corners of Ji Liangchen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. He was obviously not surprised. Although he drank more than half of the bowl of medicine just now, the emperor only tasted it every time, but the dosage was still a little less. Come on, that's obviously not going to work.

Anyway, his purpose is not to drink less medicine, but to hope that the emperor will taste the bitter taste.

"I've slept all day, and my body has regained my strength." Ji Liangchen said, "I'll have dinner in the gazebo later."

Hearing this, Ji Moxiu subconsciously frowned again, "Your body is still very weak, and you can't see the wind."

"It's not like a woman gave birth, so why can't you see the wind?" Ji Liangchen retorted dissatisfiedly, "At worst, I'll wear an extra thick cloak."

Ji Moxiu, "..."

Before that, he would have let him know the consequences of being stubborn, but now...

Ji Moxiu pursed his lips, the doctor said to follow him more and take pity on him more, moreover, he can't do that special thing within three months...

What's the special thing?
Ji Moxiu was silent for a long time, and finally took a step back, "Just use it in the flower hall, and you can also see the scenery outside."

When Ji Liangchen heard the words, he wanted to argue with reason, but Ji Moxiu said flatly: "I can follow you in everything, but the premise is that I can't spoil my body."

"I do not--"

"You are still weak now, so don't catch the cold. After you recover, I will do whatever you want." Ji Moxiu interrupted him carelessly, his tone was light but still undeniable, "Chen'er, although I can indulge your arrogance, self-willedness, and temper, but that doesn't mean I can allow you to hurt your body."

hurt your body?
Ji Liangchen was at a loss for words. In fact, he really wanted to ask, who is the person who hurt his body?But before he was allowed to ask, Ji Moxiu said slowly, as if he had suddenly turned into a roundworm in his stomach: "From today onwards, I will not allow anyone to hurt you, otherwise the family law will serve me—even myself, Same."

As soon as this remark came out, Ji Liangchen's expression froze for a moment, and he had to swallow all the unspoken words slowly.

Family law service?
He raised his eyes and was silent for a moment, "What kind of family law?"

"If Chen'er commits a crime, he will be beaten with a ruler..." Ji Moxiu added calmly, "Take off your pants and beat him."

Ji Liangchen's expression froze instantly, wishing he could bite off his tongue.

What are you talking about asking this sentence?
He looked slightly annoyed: "Then if the uncle violates this rule, what kind of family law will he accept?"

Wouldn't he also take off his pants and beat him?
Ji Liangchen imagined that scene in his mind... and suddenly his whole body trembled.

(End of this chapter)