This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

"But Shizi, you are still very weak. Don't you want me to take care of you?" Suqing road.

"No, I want to be alone. If I feel sick, I'll call you."

"Well, I'll stay outside. If you have something to do, you can call me." Su Qing said, then back down, also took the door.

As soon as everyone left, the peace of the past was restored in the study.

Su seven little strong support soft body, slowly sit up.

He took a look at the black medicine juice, then got up, took the medicine bowl to the flowerpot, and poured the medicine juice into the flowerpot.

Then, he took the pot of chrysanthemums that had been put on the table to the bottom of the bed to hide, and then he went back to the bed to lie down.

As soon as he lay down, he looked at the dark top of the tent, and a boundless loneliness came towards him.

When the day is clear, he has something to do, and his mood will not be so bad; But at night, he was very upset.

Why did he marry a woman he didn't love?

It's really painful. He really envies those couples who love each other.

He lay on the bed, is a toss uneasy, he simply got up, through the crack in the door to see the outside one eye, found Su Qing is dutiful guard at the door.

Then he turned and walked to the back door. He gently pushed the back door open and walked out in the moonlight.

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It's late autumn. It's cold outside. Su Qi Shao only wears a turquoise blue dress. He looked around and found that there was no one. Then he took advantage of the moonlight and came to a lake in the backyard.

Looking at the cold lake, he heard the words of the princess.

"Don't touch the water in your wound, or it will get worse. You should pay attention when you take a bath later."

He took a look at the wound on his arm. As long as he touched the water, the wound would get worse?

In this way, it will certainly endanger his life, so that xiaoyueer can come to see him?

Think of here, he slowly leaning on the lake, under the water.

He is a dry duck and can't swim, so he has to lean on the shallow bank and soak himself slowly.

The water in the lake was very cold, and he was afraid of the cold now, so his teeth soon trembled.

He took a breath, and then leaned his head on the bank. He looked up at the dark sky, spread out his hands and soaked them in ice water freely.

At this time, his whole body was soaked in ice water, including the wound on his arm. This taste was not good, but he enjoyed it very much.

After soaking in a column of incense for about a while, he climbed up the bank shivering from the water. Then, he quietly went back to his room through the back door.

As soon as he got back to his room, he took off the wet inner garment, stuffed it into the wardrobe, and put on a clean pure white inner garment.

After all this, he lay shivering on the bed, lifted the quilt and began to sleep.

Unconsciously, Su Qishao fell asleep.

However, towards dawn, he found that his body was more and more heavy. His body was like a kilo of iron. His whole body was soreness and coughing.

Every time he coughed, his voice was like smoke, hot and hot, so hot that he twisted his face and wanted to jump directly into the fire pit.

At this time, he found that the wound in his arm was itchy and painful.

He wanted to get up, but he had no strength. The feeling of loneliness came back to him. He was in a muddle, feeling as if one foot had stepped into the gate of death, as if a strong breath of death enveloped him.