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At this moment, Wen Zhiru finally recovered from the pain, and said in a low voice: "Don't mind, doctor... My friend is also eager to save people, so I made it difficult for you... Cough cough..."

Just saying a short sentence already made Wen Zhiru cough continuously, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Jin Yihui hurriedly took a clean veil and wiped it for him, "You have not cleared the residual poison and your body is still weak, so don't talk too much." Turning around, he looked at the doctor again, and sighed, "Anle, send me off. This doctor, get out!"

It's not that he didn't see the loneliness and self-blame in Jin Yihun's eyes, Wen Zhiru could only persuade: "Life and death are fate, and no one can blame anyone for this kind of thing. I hope you can relax."

"Relax? Now that you are like this, how can I be relieved? If I hadn't let him take advantage of me just now in the hall, how could I have hurt you. At this moment, I wish I could suffer all this for you. "

"You are so frowning, can I feel at ease? I know how my own body is. If I really die soon, I still have something to do...cough cough cough...to be with you...cough cough Cough... say..." Later, Wen Zhiru could hardly utter a complete word, but coughed violently, with blood constantly spitting out from his mouth.

"Stop talking! Have a good rest. It's not too late to talk about anything." Wanting to hold him in his arms to comfort him, but afraid of tearing the freshly bandaged wound, Jin Yihun could only sit down Beside the bed, patted his back to let him breathe, and there was more fear in his eyes besides distress.

He has never been so afraid of one thing. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether he was studying or practicing martial arts, whether he was punished by his husband and master, or served by his father's family law, even when the princess died of illness, he was just sad and unable to do his best by his relatives. Filial piety, but has never been so at a loss like today.

If he really went, wouldn't the rest of his life be nothing but loneliness and longing?

At this time, An Le sent some decoctions that can detoxify and prolong life. Although he knew that it would not have any effect, drinking these high-quality tonics and detoxifying herbs could always relieve his painful symptoms a little.

Wen Zhiru shook his head, and only asked Jin Yihui to pour him a cup of hot tea to rinse his mouth to wash away the bloody smell in his mouth, and then he felt better, "Hun, let me finish first..."

"If you have anything to say, drink the medicine first and then talk." Jin Yihui was in a hurry, holding the medicine bowl and almost wanted to force-feed him, how could he be so stubborn at this time.

"Ahem..." Wen Zhiru once again turned his head to avoid the medicine bowl, "I just want to say... I have a brocade box that my father gave me before I left the house. He said that if we encounter any danger on the way It can come in handy. I opened it and looked, and there seemed to be some pills or something like that in it, which was said to have the effect of detoxification, so go and see if it can be used.”

"..." Jin Yihui didn't know whether to be angry or happy for a while, "Why didn't you say something like this earlier?" Mr. Shoufu has always been a master of predicting things, and he can tell Wen Zhiru to take it with him. Things must not be vulgar.

"You once said that when you saw me in the prison, you were so anxious that you knew I had you in my heart. I just want to know...whether you treat me too...uh..."

Jin Yihui was a little annoyed, and stretched out his hand through the quilt to slap Wen Zhiru's uninjured buttocks lightly and moderately, but it still affected his wound to some extent, causing the other party to cry out in pain.

"You also use this kind of thing for fun? Are you deliberately trying to make me worry to death?" When did a person who was quite stable and introverted learn such childish tricks?

Wen Zhiru curled his lips a little aggrieved, "At least it's true that I was poisoned, but it's much better than you pretending to be injured! Uh...tear..." He gasped, "Can you treat patients well?"

"It hurts?"

Jin Yihun saw that he was frowning, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and was about to reach out to lift the quilt to have a look, but Wen Zhiru opened it again.

"Still going to get the medicine?"

Jin Yihui hurriedly dug out the brocade box, which contained a note, a letter sealed with wax but not signed on the envelope, and a brocade pouch containing four or five pills of unknown composition.

The note was written by Mr. Shoufu himself. It said that the pill was refined from more than ten kinds of precious and rare medicinal materials such as thousand-year-old ginseng and snow mountain ganoderma. But even a dying patient can live for several months after eating one.

If they have any other problems, send someone to send the unsigned letter to [Rufeng Drink] in the capital, and naturally someone will be able to help them.

Jin Yihui hurriedly poured tea to feed Wen Zhiru a pill, and sure enough, his pale and bluish complexion turned rosy after a while, he gained strength, and he stopped coughing.

With this pill to delay the toxicity, Jin Yihui finally felt at ease, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to take their tokens and rush back to the capital overnight, and went to the palace to find the emperor to ask for the antidote for Hedinghong.

"Let the cold wind go!" Wen Zhiru interrupted suddenly, "He's good at martial arts and fast on his feet, so I'll bring the letter along with me. In case of any accident, he can act accordingly." Although he couldn't figure out what Mr. Shoufu was doing He will have something to do with the [Rufeng Drink] shop, but he knows that his father will not leave this letter for no reason, and if there is no antidote in the palace, then he can only rely on the unknown letter to save his life up.

"Alright." Jin Yihui nodded, "Zhi Ruoruo is in better health, we may not be able to delay further in Yangquan Town, you go and come back quickly, and let Leng Yun leave a mark for you along the way so that you can find us. At the latest We will meet in Taiyuan Mansion."

"Yes, subordinates know."

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After tossing and tossing for so long, not to mention Wen Zhiru, even Jin Yihun was exhausted enough to show his exhaustion.

Wen Zhiru naturally felt much more comfortable after taking the medicine, yawned a few times, and fell asleep.

"Go to sleep when you're tired!"

"You have been in prison for a few days, and you must not have a good rest. I am fine now. I just heard from the servants here that the next room has been cleaned up. You should also go and rest for a while! Let Leng Yun watch here Just fine."

"You are injured and everything is inconvenient, so I will rest here and take care of you."

Seeing the determination in his eyes, Wen Zhiru stopped refusing, "Okay."

Jin Yihun sat down at the head of his bed, fearing that he would be cold, and took a mink fur cloak to cover him on the quilt, but Wen Zhiru suddenly grabbed his hand.

His palm was broad and warm. Wen Zhiru pulled it over and pressed it against his cool cheeks. He closed his eyes, "For a moment just now, I thought I was really going to die. Actually, death is not terrible, I just ... I'm afraid of being alone, I can't bear you."

He is a person who has lived a new life, so naturally he will not be afraid of death, but this time, he has a lot more concerns in his heart, he has relatives, friends, and - this man in front of him.

There are too many expectations in my heart, I want to ride horses with him, I want to talk with him at night by candlelight, I want to drink with him among the flowers, I want to recite poems with him under the moon.

He still had so many things he wanted to experience with this person, so how could he be willing to leave like this.

"Zhiru, I won't leave you alone."

"It would be great if we could stay like this and not have to go back to the capital." He is not a person who can escape from reality, but at this moment, he is really greedy for this person's gentleness, and dare not think about the many obstacles he will face after returning.

"I understand the worries in your heart. Believe me, I won't let anyone make things difficult for you. Whether it's Mr. Shoufu or your father, even if it's the emperor, I will persuade them."

"Heh..." Wen Zhiru's mouth curled into a happy arc, "Don't make me look like a woman, everything depends on you."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that. I just—" Afraid that he would get angry, Jin Yihui hurriedly explained.

"I understand, I'm not blaming you. I'm just saying, this is a matter between the two of us, so I will bear it with you. Although I will worry about the difficulties that I will face, since I have decided to be with you, I will I will not shrink back. Father, Lord Xian, and the emperor need more than your persuasion, I will stand by your side to let them understand our choice and persistence. Any censure, let me face it with you. "

"Okay, everything is up to you..."

Wen Zhiru later fell into a deep sleep in such a tender scene, and woke up only at noon the next day.

Jin Yihun was carefully changing the dressing for Wen Zhiru's wound.

Perhaps it was also the effect of those life-sustaining pills. The wound no longer bled, and there were signs of scabs. The skin that was originally slightly darkened was almost healed except for some redness and swelling.

Just being stared at that place so intently for a long time, Wen Zhiru's cheeks still burned involuntarily, and he even forgot the pain.

"Can you...can you hurry up..." He was not afraid of the eye of a needle after watching for so long!

It's not that Jin Yihui didn't hear the embarrassment in Wen Zhiru's tone, but he answered it as a matter of course, "There is no rush to deal with the wound, and it will heal quickly if you take it slowly."

"..." This was clearly intentional!It's insane and shameless!

Wen Zhiru's speechlessness made Jin Yihui even more aggressive, "Actually, sooner or later they will be my people, besides, they are all men, so why be shy if you take a look?"

"..." The gentle, educated, educated and reasonable Mr. Pianpian as promised!

I was still hurting him, and I was already thinking about those things!

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