Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 236 Sick Emperor (3)

He inadvertently licked his pale, chapped lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and then Mu Zhili realized that he had such a severe fever, and Ken was even thirstier.

She immediately went to the outer hall to bring the bowl of porridge, the so-called porridge, there are only a few grains of rice in a bowl, she sat by the bed, put a spoonful of water to his lips.

His moderately thick lips were tightly pressed, and Mu Zhili pushed the spoon forward, trying to see if he could get the water in, but it spilled all over him, she exclaimed and put the bowl on the table, There was no veil on his body, so he pulled the corner of the quilt and wiped his face.

Xuanyuan Ji opened his eyes, seeing what she used to cover his face, the veins on his forehead twitched, his hands under the quilt clenched into fists, resisting the urge to strangle someone to death, it really was Xuanyuan This is how Yu's running dog serves him!
Seeing that his lips were chapped and bleeding, Mu Zhili walked back and forth anxiously. The fever was so severe that it was not a problem if he was so thirsty that he couldn't feed him. He took off the veil on his forehead, She swung the water on his forehead again.

"Does the commander have antipyretics?" It's better to subdue the fever first.

[Yes, one piece of antipyretic medicine has ten merit points. 】

Mu Zhili didn't bother to talk about him at the moment, "Kuuuuuuu."

【OK. 】The commander-in-chief bought a fever-reducing medicine in the store with his paws. If Mu Zhili could see the display screen now, he would see that the cold medicine was only five merit points.

Mu Zhili put the pillow on his back and lifted him up. When he was half leaning against the head of the bed, she moved a stool and put it beside her, brought the bowl and put it on the stool. He pinched his mouth with one hand, and stuffed the medicine into his mouth with lightning speed with the other hand. Before he could recover, he took a bowl and poured it down with water.

Xuanyuanji was horrified, what did this dog slave feed him? !

He was startled, he was choked by the water, and the tip of his tongue was about to push out what was in his mouth. Mu Zhili quickly pinched his mouth with one hand, and lifted his chin with the other to force him to look up. Swallowing consciously, the medicine rolled down the Adam's apple.

Seeing him swallowing, Mu Zhili, who had no idea that she had walked through the gate of hell, breathed a sigh of relief. After tossing and tossing for a while, she was not cold at all, and even a little hot. She wiped the sweat on her forehead Sweating, put the bowl back on the table.

Xuanyuanji suddenly lay sideways on the edge of the bed, coughing desperately, he wanted to cough up something, but Mu Zhili thought he just choked.

Mu Zhili turned around and supported his shoulders, patted his back with one hand to breathe for him, and when his cough became softer, she comforted him softly, "Your Majesty, rest, just sleep and you'll be fine."

His back stiffened, Your Majesty?

How long has it been since he heard someone call him His Majesty, they only see him as a deposed emperor!

Call him His Majesty, who is this slave?
If it was someone sent by Xuanyuanji, he couldn't call him His Majesty, or Xuanyuanji still didn't feel at ease with him until now, so he deliberately asked someone to come over to test him.

There was a cold light in his eyes, he grabbed the edge of the bed and said with a sneer: "Your Majesty? Hehehe, Your Majesty? What is Xuanyuanyu? Hehe..."

Mu Zhili helped him to lie down, and said softly, "Your Majesty is just you, Xuanyuanyu...not worth mentioning."

Does Xuanyuanji know something about the killing intent flashing across Xuanyuanji's eyes?
Who sent him here? Is it an enemy or a friend?
"Not worth mentioning." He hid the suspicion in his eyes, lying on the bed and laughing at himself, "Hehe, what a worthless..."

Mu Zhili covered the quilt for him, and said: "Your Majesty just needs to rest in peace and recover from his illness. Only when he is healthy can he think about other things."

As the antipyretic medicine took effect, Xuanyuanji's eyelids became heavier and heavier in his mind. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't had a good night's sleep. The tiredness of his body and the effect of the medicine made him slowly fall into a deep sleep.

Mu Zhili saw his frown tightly when he was sleeping, and couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, "Everything will be fine."

She bent down to pick up the handkerchief on the ground, and carried the basin out.

The only sound in the room was his shallow breathing, and after Mu Zhili went out, the hidden guard followed her silently like a ghost.

After a while, Mu Zhili came in again with a bucket of water. Fortunately, besides the dry well, there was another well with water in the cold palace.

She cleaned up all the ceramic shards on the ground, then rummaged through the cabinets to find a tattered piece of clothing that he couldn't wear, tore it and soaked it, and then began to wipe the corners of the room.

After she cleaned up the whole room, she was too tired to straighten her back. She sat on the stool by the table, took a dry steamed bun and ate it. She glanced at the room. Although the room was still rudimentary, But it looks much cleaner and brighter.

His room has been tidied up, and he will find a place for her to live in later, and she doesn't know if the place where the eunuch lived can accommodate people, so she hates to eat the steamed buns as if they were chicken legs.

After eating, Mu Zhili rested on the table for a while, and went out of this room to the next room. As soon as he opened it, there was a musty smell and a smell of stinky feet, which made people want to vomit.

She held her nose and walked two steps forward. She saw teacups on the table and messy quilts on the bed. She thought it was the place where the eunuch lived, and she didn't know how he managed to stay.

Mu Zhili rubbed his aching temple, this room needs at least another hour to tidy up.

She stepped forward and picked up the quilt. The quilt felt even better than Xuanyuanji's. She curled her lips. It is true that anyone in this palace can live a better life than Xuanyuanji. He is obviously the Ninth Five-Year Supreme. It is also pitiful to be reduced to this point.

She took the quilt out and put it on the bamboo poles in the yard, let it dry overnight in the sun today, and tomorrow she will have to take apart the ones that can be removed and wash them again. Just thinking about it makes her back ache.

After leaving the place where he lived, Mu Zhili felt worried again.

In the future, there is still the problem of two people eating. When I went to the imperial dining room today, I said that it was for Xuanyuan Ji, and those individuals treated her as if they were beggars, and served her some meals that even eunuchs and maids thought were simple. It's okay if Dun Dun doesn't have oil and water, if Dun Dun is like this now, she's afraid she won't be able to bear it anymore.

Do everything yourself.

Mu Zhili frowned, and opened the other rooms to look at them one by one. If there is a better room than the one just now, she should change to another room.

As a result, she found that the next few rooms were similar.

Mu Zhili looked around the entire courtyard in disappointment, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a small kitchen behind the courtyard!Pots and pans are all available. Even if you don’t cook, it’s going to be winter. It’s good to boil water every day to soak your feet.

(End of this chapter)