The Days of Dressing Up as a Handsome General

No, I don't want it, or I pretend to be dizzy and pretend to be vomiting blood... Amidst the rush of thoughts, I suddenly feel dizzy, my eyes go dark, and even my consciousness becomes confused, and I vaguely hear someone shouting: "Mo'er?  … ...Mo'er?!"

"Yan Mo?! Yan Mo!" My face was slapped so painfully, but I didn't even have the strength to lift my eyelids.

"Come here! Hurry up and declare the imperial doctor!"

Don't bother the imperial doctor, I have decided to faint, even if you, a male fox, cut off my head, I will continue the coma to the end, and I will never give you another chance to bewitch me...

In a daze, Qiu Si was gently covering my body, the person beside the bed sighed faintly, and something light and soft touched his forehead.

Don't eat my tofu, said a voice in my head.It's very strange, the feeling just now clearly seems to be the feeling of fainting immediately, why is it still sober at this time?It's just that I don't have any strength in my whole body. It seems that my whole body is only breathing and my heartbeat is working normally.

"Mo'er? Mo'er..." He was still calling my name.

At this time, I also began to worry about my condition. I tried to move my fingers under the quilt, but my body didn't listen to me. Why did I think I couldn't move?Why is this situation so like... No way, I don't want it!If that's the case, I'd rather be fucked by him just now than I can hear and think but can't move at all... I can't be paralyzed on the bed for no reason and can't move!This is simply inexplicable, unbelievable!

"Doctor Gu, Doctor Zhang, Doctor Huang, here—" the eunuch outside the room announced in a high-pitched voice.

Then the footsteps of several people and the sound of clothes rubbing were getting closer and closer, "Chen..."

"Still kneeling? Hurry up and get your pulse. If anything goes wrong, you can be buried with me!"

"Yes, yes..." Two voices hurriedly agreed.

"Your Majesty, please be safe and don't be impatient, wait for the minister to take a look." It was that old man's voice again, by the way, isn't he the Imperial Physician Gu?I felt two fingers on my wrist, and after a while, the old man ordered, "Come here, let the young master take the freshly brewed ginseng medicine."

"Doctor Gu, what's going on?"

"Let the young master take the medicine first, and see if there is any improvement, then it's okay."

The warm soup flowed down the throat into the stomach bit by bit, and the warmth spreading from the stomach seemed to turn into energy and slowly fill the limbs.

I slowly opened my eyes, moved my fingers, and thought to myself, it's okay, it's okay, I can move now, God bless it's not a serious illness.

"Mo'er, take the medicine." His voice rang in my ears, probably because he saw that I opened my eyes but didn't know how to take the medicine, so he reminded me.It's just that it's hard to believe that the gentle tone at this moment and the anger that the important person was buried with just now came from the same person.

I glanced at the medicine spoon stretched out to my mouth, and looked up at Sima Yan. I never thought that he would lift me up with his own hands, lean on his arms, and feed me the medicine spoon by spoon. , he is a king, isn't he?How could he take care of me like this in front of so many people?

His breath was long, and his warm breath brushed against my forehead, reminding me of that sigh followed by a light kiss.I silently lowered my head and drank the soup in the spoon. He then used the spoon to stir the bowl of ginseng, carefully scooped out a spoonful and poured some more. This small action made each spoonful almost [-]% full.There was no trace of cramping in his movements, as if taking care of me was a matter of course for him.

I snatched the bowl from his hand and drank it in one gulp. The medicine was still slightly hot, and the bitterness of the medicine that I swallowed covered up the bitterness that had arisen in my heart just now. I didn't even think about the bitterness that came from the medicine Where did it come from.

He was noncommittal about my behavior, took the empty bowl in my hand, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

I turned my head away and didn't answer, and he didn't mind, and asked the old man again: "Mr. Gu, what's going on?"

"The old man's previous pulse diagnosis has found signs of illness. I thought that the young master's pulse condition is only weak, but I never thought..."

I turned my head and looked sharply at this damn doctor Gu, don't you know if you can find and treat it early?I didn't expect you to be a quack doctor!

"You think it's because you're weak?" Sima Yan asked in a bad tone.

"I thought it was because the young master was still in good health and rushed to Lingzhou. After half a month of exhaustion, the viscera became weak, the qi and blood were not filled, and the pulse became soft..."

"Don't talk about what you thought, what do you see now?" I quickly interrupted his polite "thought".

"Looking, hearing, and asking, everything is indispensable. Dare I ask you what you have eaten during this time?"

I looked at Sima Yan sharply. Could it be that you know something about diet?

"Young master, please try to remember as much as possible, and tell the old minister from near to far."

"I haven't eaten today. I ate lotus leaf egg custard, shrimp and corn, and boiled kale for lunch yesterday, and I ate it for lunch the day before yesterday..."

After talking about my diet for a few days, I suddenly found that my eating habits really don't apply here.Before entering the palace, I would rather sleep for a while than eat a good breakfast every day, and I basically don't eat at night, and I only point to the little thing I eat at noon all day.Not to mention after entering the palace, I ate one meal in two days...

I didn't go any further, and I was a little bit concerned about it. Maybe today's cause should be attributed to myself. I was so stupid that I insisted on dieting on myself who had to stay on horseback for more than ten hours a day. For self-cultivation, perhaps the most nutritious thing I have eaten since I came here is the old man’s medicine... The whole living people are starved to the point that their eyes are blackened and their limbs are weak.

"It seems that the son's diet is the main cause of this fainting." The old man made a conclusion.

"Retire first." Sima Yan looked at me with some flames burning in his eyes, and his breathing was a bit heavy. After the imperial doctors retreated, he turned and ordered Haitang: "Pass the meal."

After a while, an exquisite meal was laid out on the table in the dining room, and he picked me up and walked towards the dining room.

"I'll go by myself." I frowned, a little displeased.

"You can eat until I can't hold it, and I won't hold it."

During the dinner, he frequently added more food for me, and when I had a slight objection, he would use "no noise during the dinner" or "don't talk when eating, and don't talk when sleeping" to deal with me.

After eating two full bowls of rice and several delicacies, I held down the bowl tightly, not allowing Haitang to help me add more rice.Sima Yan looked at my childish behavior with a smile, and took out a bowl of soup and handed it to me. I shook my head and said, "The rice is so full that I can't eat it anymore."

"This Bazhen decoction nourishes qi and blood, drink it."

"Don't drink." I am not afraid of the rich and powerful, and I am firm in my convictions.

"Do you want to drink?" The rich and powerful began to put pressure, with a bad tone.

"Don't drink." Although I lack confidence, I still insist on myself.

"You drank it and I'll let you see Yan Yu tomorrow." The dignitary threw down the bait, with the expression of a wisher taking the bait.

This condition can be regarded as attractive. I stared at the bowl of Bazhen soup and calculated whether it was equivalent, and then came to the conclusion that "jade" was more than worth the money.

"A gentleman keeps his word!" I was afraid that he would go back on his word, so I took the soup and drank it with a gulp.

With a bright smile on his face, he said, "Did you know that you look as good when you're eating as when you're in bed?"

"Pfft..." The last big mouthful of soup was sprayed on his face, well, I admit that I had some deliberate elements in it this time, and I said: "I haven't researched it, so I don't know, but you have soup all over your face. It is as unforgettable and impressive as the time when you have blood pockmarks on your face."

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