Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 115 A Serious Illness

The tiger's claws are extremely sharp, and the wounds left are naturally not so easy to heal.

That day, five or six imperial doctors came from the palace at once. After carefully looking at Yu Wenzheng's wound, several gray-bearded old men left a prescription and a bottle of externally applied medicine, and comforted Jian Yunling with "" It's all right" and left.

In the evening, Jian Yunling asked Aunt Lan to make some porridge that was easy to swallow. She planned to let Yu Wenzheng eat a little before taking medicine, but no matter how hard they tried, Yu Wenzheng just gritted his teeth and never opened his mouth.

This may be a subconscious self-defense behavior.

Jian Yunling looked at the bowl of porridge in her hand and felt worried. Do I really have to feed him mouth to mouth like in many idol dramas?
Oh, never mind, saving people is the most important thing, but it's just mouth to mouth, which is nothing to new women living in the 21st century.

Scooped up a spoonful of hot porridge, blew it into his mouth, leaned down, pressed it against Yu Wenzheng's thin lips, and deftly pried open his teeth with his tongue, felt his throat move slightly, swallowed it, stood up and scooped it up again Spoon, drink and feed, repeating these actions until Yu Wenzheng finished the whole bowl of porridge, then she wiped her mouth and sat up contentedly.

Aunt Lan and Fu Dongyun on the side had been staring blankly for a long time.

"Princess...Princess, you...you..." Aunt Lan rubbed her heart and stared at Jian Yunling in astonishment.

Fu Dongyun blushed and turned his head away.

Jian Yunling put down the bowl, wiped off the porridge stains on her lips, and said without any surprise: "My lord can't drink it, so I can only feed it like this."

After putting away the empty bowl, the two of them retreated.One went to decoct medicine for Yu Wenzheng, and the other stood guard outside the door.

Jian Yunling sat on the spot, leaned on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes to rest.After a while, Aunt Lan knocked on the door and brought in the medicine.Jian Yunling took it and motioned for her to go out.

Aunt Lan thought she was going to give medicine again like before, looked down at her toes, and quickly closed the door.

Jian Yunling shook her head amusedly, thinking that Aunt Lan seemed to have never been married, so it was no wonder that she was so unfamiliar with men and women.

Feed Yu Wenzheng the medicine bit by bit, this time he didn't resist and swallowed all the medicine.

Instantly felt a little tired.From the afternoon until now, she was busy rescuing Yu Wenzheng, treating his injuries, and taking care of him. At this moment, she relaxed and felt a little tired, so she simply fell asleep with her arms on her head.

In the middle of the night, Yu Wenzheng developed a high fever, his breathtakingly handsome face was tense, and he was haunted by continuous nightmares.People also talk nonsense in a trance.

Sometimes she called "Mother Concubine", sometimes she called "Father Emperor", sometimes she screamed in horror, and sometimes she trembled with restraint.

Jian Yunling went out to fetch a basin of cold water and came back, soaked the towel and put it on his forehead. In order to prevent him from moving around and causing the wound to burst, she also pressed his injured arm from time to time.

In his dream, Yu Wenzheng held her hand firmly, as if he found a life-saving driftwood on the vast sea, and he refused to let go for a long time.

It wasn't until dawn that Yu Wenzheng's fever subsided, and Jian Yunling was so tired that she lay down beside his bed and fell asleep.

In the morning, the first ray of dawn shines into the room through the carved window sash and casts on the side of the bed. It seems that there is a layer of warm and soft veil covering Jian Yunling's body, casting a hazy and charming light on her slender eyebrows and thick eyelashes. gosh.Like the crescent moon covered by the clouds, there is a kind of surprise that still holds the pipa half-hidden.

(End of this chapter)