The Three Kingdoms: My Wife is a Great and Good Teacher

After Zhang Jiao quietly put on her clothes, gently pushed open the door and left, Liu Zhaoqing on the bed could finally let out a painful groan.

He propped himself up and tried to move to the edge of the bed, his forehead already covered in sweat.

This was definitely not caused by himself and Jiao'er. Under the effect of the Taiping Sutra, they always felt more comfortable and relaxed after sleeping together.

The reason can only be as Yinglong said last night, the injury was not suppressed and repelled, and it spread again.

"There really is no such thing as a free lunch in this world..."

Liu Zhaoqing said softly.

No wonder the seemingly heartless and insensitive spirit of the weapon would ask him to confirm it again. This was not pain at all, it was simply "continuous damage".

In this situation, Liu Zhaoqing even has difficulty getting up, which has completely affected his normal life.

If they continue like this and return to the center of the anti-Dong alliance, it may even cause turmoil in the alliance.

This problem must be solved.

"Fortunately, Jiao'er shouldn't be affected... So it seems that the source of the injury is still in my body."

Liu Zhaoqing tried hard to put on his shoes, but still staggered when he got down to the ground.

He had no choice but to hold on to the table and walk out.

During this period, he called Yinglong several times, but Yinglong did not respond.

This time he must have really fallen asleep.

Thinking back to last night, Yinglong was able to directly block such a painful injury. It would definitely not be as easy as it showed.

Unexpectedly, the arrogance of this arrogant dragon caused Liu Zhaoqing to misjudge.

Of course, this is not Yinglong's fault. It was Liu Zhaoqing himself who underestimated this thing.

Unable to ask Yinglong for help, Liu Zhaoqing wanted to ask the Luoshu spirit but was also unable to do so.

I can't even walk properly now because of the pain, how can I sleep?

If I can't sleep, I won't be able to see the Luoshu spirit, and there's no way I can ask her for a solution.

"I can only go to others to see if there is any treatment or relief method."

Liu Zhaoqing thought about it and took action immediately. After moving to the front of the gate with all his strength, Liu Zhaoqing held the gate, lifted his almost numb feet and walked out of the room.

His forehead was covered with sweat and the pain was becoming more severe at this moment. If it continued like this, he might not even be able to walk out of the yard and would collapse.

Just when Liu Zhaoqing was feeling helpless, a petite figure suddenly came into his sight from a distance.

Little girl?

The little girl obviously also saw Liu Zhaoqing, but when she saw Liu Zhaoqing bending down to hold the door, she stopped herself while trying to step forward.

I couldn't help but think of last night, and then thought of Liu Zhaoqing's current condition.

Her cheeks naturally turned red again, and she turned around and prepared to run away to avoid embarrassment.

But before she could take a step, she suddenly heard a muffled sound of someone falling to the ground from behind her.

Looking back, the girl was surprised to find Liu Zhaoqing lying on the ground.

She hurried over to his side, bent down and put her hand behind Liu Zhaoqing's back to lift him up.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, the little girl's entire arm was soaked.

Liu Zhaoqing's back was completely wet, as if it had been soaked by heavy rain.

Suddenly, the little girl realized that Liu Zhaoqing was in danger.

Just when she was about to put Liu Zhaoqing down and call for help, Liu Zhaoqing raised his trembling index finger and hooked her sleeve.

"Don't go...it will cause panic..."

After saying that, Liu Zhaoqing closed his eyes tightly. My little girl saw that his expression was almost distorted, and his hands were clenched so tightly that they bled. He must have been in great pain.

At this time, the first method that my daughter thought of was to go find my wife, but Liu Zhaoqing had just said not to cause panic, and judging from his appearance at the moment, my daughter was afraid that something might happen to him if I left him for a few moments.

For a moment, she was plunged into great anxiety.

Feelings of helplessness and anxiety kept emerging in the letter, and she didn't know how to save Liu Zhaoqing.

"Hmm? Sister Nuliang, and Zhaoqing? What's going on?!"

A surprised female voice came from behind. The girl turned around and saw Liu Bei wearing a black gown and holding a box of pastries in his hand.

"Sister Xuande, please save the head of the family..." The little girl said to Liu Bei anxiously, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

There was a hint of surprise in Liu Bei's eyes, because the little girl's voice just now was a voice he had never heard before, and it seemed to be... her own original voice?

She didn't realize it at the time, and Liu Bei also knew what was more important and had no time to care about it.

She hurried to Liu Zhaoqing's side, helped him up, then reached out to check his breath and forehead, and then took his pulse.

Liu Bei knew some simple medical skills.

"His breathing is steady, but his forehead is extremely hot. And his pulse... is also so disordered, intermittent and yet suddenly pulsating with great force..."

Liu Bei didn't understand what happened to Liu Zhaoqing.

"The head of the family said that we can't let others know, otherwise it will cause panic, but if this continues, I'm worried that the head of the family will..."

The little girl's words made Liu Bei pause for a moment, then he said: "I have a way. Although I am not sure it will be completely cured, it will definitely ease the pain..."

"Sister Xuande, do you have a solution?" the little girl was surprised.

"I'll carry Zhao Qing into the room, and you can help me bring in the box of pastries."

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he picked up Liu Zhaoqing, carried him into the room, and then put him steadily on the bed.

The little girl on the other side also put the box of pastries that Liu Bei brought on the table.

Although it was unclear why Liu Bei asked her to take the pastries at this time, the little girl had no choice but to believe Liu Bei.

"What's next?" The little girl stood motionless beside the bed after seeing Liu Bei put down Liu Zhaoqing.

"Next... please help me guard the gate. No one can come in until I recover from my injuries."

"what?"

"It's troublesome."

After Liu Bei finished speaking, although the little girl was confused, she immediately did as he asked, left the room and closed the door behind her.

Liu Bei in the room looked at Liu Zhaoqing, whose face was filled with pain, and slowly clenched his right hand and placed it in front of his chest.

"It should be fine as long as they don't find out."

"Anyway...it's not the first time."

The soft murmur seemed to be cheering myself up, or hypnotizing myself.

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he looked at the box of pastries he brought, opened the box, took out a bowl of pastries from it, but poured the pastries out, leaving only the bowl.

Half a moment later, the pain in Liu Zhaoqing's body slowly dissipated, and his consciousness gradually calmed down from the tension of fighting the pain.

It was as if I felt a pair of gentle and soft hands slowly brushing my cheeks, and there was a familiar fragrance lingering between my mouth.

Liu Zhaoqing wanted to open his eyes, but he was too weak to do so.

Half a minute later, Liu Zhaoqing felt like he had just had a nap and was finally able to slowly open his eyes.

"My Lord's eyelashes are moving!"

"He's awake! Madam, look! The lord is awake!"

"Huh... That's great. I was really scared to death."

……

The vision gradually became clear, and Liu Zhaoqing saw Jiao'er and Lu Hong beside the bed, as well as Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao and the little girl, and even Zhang Fei was here.

Almost everyone Liu Zhaoqing knew came.

"Why are you all here?" Liu Zhaoqing said, and then tried to stand up, but he felt a little weak.

Fortunately, Lu Hong supported his back.

"My daughter told me that you fell in front of the door, so I came here." Zhang Jiao said.

"Wenyuan and I originally wanted to report to the lord." Zhao Yun said.

"Fengxiao and I are also going to talk to Zhaoqing about the joint defense." Xun Yu nodded.

Zhang Fei was left alone. He coughed and said, "I came to look for my elder sister, but she seems to have left first."

Liu Zhaoqing signaled to Lu Hong that he was fine, then he walked to the edge of the bed and got down.

"I'm fine, everyone go back, I'll come find you after I wash up."

"My lord...are you really okay?" Zhao Yun was a little skeptical.

But before Liu Zhaoqing could speak, Zhang Fei on the side explained for him.

"Don't worry about this. When my eldest sister takes action, the effect is more powerful than that of that miracle doctor Hua Tuo. She can even eliminate the root of the disease." Zhang Fei seemed to know something.

This caught the attention of Guo Jia, Xun Yu and Zhang Jiao.

Zhang Fei immediately shut up, then laughed and said, "Since my elder sister is not here, I will leave too. The battle is over now. I will go to my elder sister to ask for a dozen coins to buy some wine."

"Since Zhao Qing has woken up, I won't bother you with my voice any more."

After saying this, Zhang Fei left.

Later, Liu Zhaoqing also said that he fainted because of problems in his practice, and happened to meet my daughter and Liu Bei. He would be fine after resting for a while, and there was nothing serious.

This explanation is also reasonable.

"My lord, your strength is important, but your health is more important. You should stop doing this kind of training." Guo Jia advised sincerely.

Liu Zhaoqing also nodded and agreed.

Just like that, Xun Yu, Guo Jia, Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun left one by one. After making sure that Liu Zhaoqing was fine, Lu Hong also left with her daughter.

Only Zhang Jiao stayed in the room. Liu Zhaoqing put on her clothes and shoes skillfully while asking Zhang Jiao, "Jiao'er, have you finished your work today?"

But no answer was received.

When Liu Zhaoqing looked up, he found that Zhang Jiao was lowering her head with guilt in her eyes.

"Last night, I knew that Qingjun was not in good health, so I shouldn't have done that..."

"Eh? Stop, stop, stop." Liu Zhaoqing was stunned for a moment and then quickly shouted to stop.

He sat down next to Zhang Jiao and said seriously, "This really has nothing to do with Jiao'er, and it also has nothing to do with my body... Well, maybe it has something to do with it."

While Zhang Jiao was confused, Liu Zhaoqing had no choice but to tell her the truth.

After hearing this, Zhang Jiao was also very surprised.

"The injury in the dream can be transmitted to reality, and it is so severe... How is this possible?"

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense." Liu Zhaoqing said helplessly, "But that's what happened."

"But my physical fitness has indeed improved. I can only say that Miss Qi Ling did not lie to me."

After Liu Zhaoqing finished speaking, she said to Jiao'er, "Now you should finally believe your husband, right? The time is short, not because of my poor health."

Zhang Jiao nodded slightly embarrassedly when she heard that.

"Then...will there be any hidden dangers?" Zhang Jiao asked again.

Liu Zhaoqing moved her arms and twisted her waist: "I feel pretty good, better than before. There won't be any sequelae. Don't worry, my husband is in good health. I can fight with Jiao'er until dawn in the future."

These words made Zhang Jiao lower her head. She then gave him a charming look, then said that she was going to meet Jia Xu, and then left the room in small steps.

After Jiao'er left, Liu Zhaoqing pinched his arm, then pinched his thigh, and then frowned.

There are indeed no sequelae left, and it can be said that he has fully recovered.

At this moment, there was no pain in Liu Zhaoqing's body. He felt as if he had had an extremely sound sleep and his whole body felt comfortable.

But, it was this that made Liu Zhaoqing confused.

Even Yinglong needs to expend a lot of energy to treat this nameless illness that can only be stopped. Can it be cured by just sleeping?

Although Liu Zhaoqing was lucky, this kind of thing was definitely illogical.

After much thought, Liu Zhaoqing came to only one conclusion.