After listening to my voice, the villain became addicted to the plot

Cheng Jin looked like he didn't understand.

Beating him to death means not admitting it.

Anyway, Chu Chengye asked himself how the temperature was, and didn't ask himself how it tasted.

Torture can't pry a tough talker away.

Chu Chengye was helpless, and his angry opponent threw the medicine bowl in his hand to the ground.

The medicine bowl made a sound the moment it touched the ground and immediately fell apart.

Chu Chengye shook off his sleeves fiercely, "Even if I die, I will never drink these damn things again."

He pointed at the medicine jars in the distance and the unfinished medicinal materials, and said loudly, "Throw these things far away from me, and don't let me see them again."

As he said that, he seemed to feel uneasy, and took off his coat that was stained with a lot of smell, threw it on the ground, and didn't look at it again.

"And these, throw them as far as possible."

He really couldn't stand the torture of this medicine.

Wei An immediately knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Master Pei said that this poison cannot be cured overnight. It needs to be taken for a long time."

"If you take it for a long time, can you tell me when it will end? You can try drinking these things every day."

Seeing that Chu Chengye was angry, Cheng Jin went over to calm Chu Chengye's mood.

She just couldn't stand Chu Chengye and wanted to punish him, but she didn't want to force Chu Chengye to stop drinking the medicine.

If Chu Chengye is really motivated and stops taking medicine, then he will be the unlucky one if he dies.

She walked over and touched Chu Chengye's arm, "Your Majesty, don't get angry yet."

"Today's events are really different from what I thought. I must have remembered something wrong, which is why such a thing happened."

Chu Chengye glanced at Cheng Jin, wondering what Cheng Jin meant.

"Why don't you let me go back and check the medical books and tell the emperor tomorrow?"

"I hope the emperor will care about the dragon body and his concubine."

[Although you are so popular that I want you to die, don’t really die. 】

[If you really die, how can I live? 】

[But this must be based on the premise that you will not let me be buried. If you are the only one who dies and I live, I don’t know how happy I will be. 】

After hearing Cheng Jin's thoughts, Chu Chengye waved his hand and took Cheng Jin over.

Cheng Jin was unprepared and landed directly on Chu Chengye.

Chu Chengye bent slightly to face Cheng Jin and spoke in a lowered voice.

Chu Chengye was very close to Cheng Jin, his warm breath sprayed on Cheng Jin's cheek, his behavior was inexplicably ambiguous.

I heard Chu Chengye smile on his face, but he said without any emotion:

"Concubine Rong is concerned about me, and I feel very relieved. But don't worry, Concubine Rong, I won't die."

To Cheng Jin's ears, these words were baffling.

She just pretended to care about Chu Chengye, but she never mentioned death in front of him.

The emperor is most afraid of a short life. Cheng Jin only dares to complain in his heart. Who dares to dance directly in front of the rightful master?

Chu Chengye took the initiative to say that he would not die. Could it be that he was extra confident in himself.

Cheng Jin: "..."

[It’s good for you to be confident, but don’t be confident yet. 】

[In the book, he died at the age of twenty-five, so why is it not considered an untimely death? 】

twenty five?

Chu Chengye thought about his age in his heart. He is already twenty-three this year. Doesn't that mean there are still two years left?

But now that the poison in his body has been cured, and he has already been on guard against Chu Huaian, is it possible that this situation will continue to develop?

Chu Chengye replied to Cheng Jin, "I understand" and asked Wei An to send Cheng Jin back.

Cheng Jin was still uneasy when he left. He had been arranging for Wei An, saying that he would definitely have a way, and when he cooked the medicine tomorrow, he had to go and cook it himself.

Wei An only thought that Cheng Jin had failed to accomplish what he had done today and had lost face and goodwill in front of Chu Chengye, so he thought of a way to make up for it.

Although he couldn't just refuse, he could only deal with it casually:

"The Emperor will definitely see your intentions."

"But this is not a simple matter. My Majesty did her best, and the Emperor never blamed her."

"Please don't worry, Your Majesty. I will definitely advise the Emperor to take medicine every day. However, I still have to go and ask the Emperor in person for the method My Majesty said. This servant can't do it."

Thinking of how Chu Chengye was so angry today, Cheng Jin did not dare to touch his back again, and only conspired with Wei An.

"What do you mean you can't make the decision? You did it."

"You are the one who made the decoction for the emperor. When the time comes, you only need to follow my method and secretly remove the shamu root."

It’s Shamugen again.

The smell of the doubled amount of samu root today is even worse than before. I don’t know what it would be like without the samu root.

Maybe it smelled worse than today, or it was even harder to swallow.

Everything is uncertain. Chu Chengye has become very angry today and he does not dare to do such uncertain things again.

Wei An shook his head repeatedly and distanced himself from Cheng Jin, wondering:

"Your Majesty, just disturb this slave's life. Even if I have nine lives, I can't withstand your Majesty's torture."

Cheng Jin waved his hand and stopped trying to persuade Wei An. At this time, it was better to take action himself.

Cheng Jin asked Wei An when he prepared the medicine. Although Wei An hesitated to tell, he still told him.

Cheng Jin thought about going to Jingyang Palace to stay there at that time and take action.

On the night of the second day, Cheng Jin came to Jingyang Palace uninvited for the first time.

Wei An and Chu Chengye were both surprised, but their moods were completely different.

Chu Chengye only thought about Cheng Jin and how to deal with him. He looked up from the book and stared at Cheng Jin as if to see what she had planned.

Wei An was even more nervous. Cheng Jin had made it clear what he meant when he told him yesterday, but who would have thought that Cheng Jin would actually come.

He stared closely at the medicinal materials not far in front of him, not daring to slack off at all.

Cheng Jin was much more relaxed. He walked around the Jingyang Palace, only said hello to Chu Chengye, and then stopped standing next to Chu Chengye. Instead, he walked from time to time towards where Wei An was cooking medicine.

again and again.

Come and turn back.

Seeing that the time was up, Wei An no longer cared about where Cheng Jin went and only focused on cooking medicine.

Cheng Jin interrupted: "Wei An, what do you mean by this?"

Wei An explained everything one by one, lighting the fire and pouring water in an orderly manner.

Cheng Jin deliberately poked his head to look, quietly put the shamrock root in his hand, and helped Wei An put the medicinal materials into the medicine jar.

Wei An quickly stopped him, "No, Madam, the medicinal materials are all divided, so let the slaves do this kind of rough work."

Cheng Jin didn't listen and insisted on helping Wei An pour the medicinal materials divided on the table into the medicine jar, and then closed the medicine jar when Wei An wasn't paying attention.

Wei An had a good memory. After thinking for a while, he asked aloud, "Madam, have you seen this slave let Sha Mugen go?"