I overturned after cheating His Majesty

Chu Fengqi was taken aback for a moment.

The main reason is that Jing Yu's eyes are too empty, dark and desolate, as if separated from the world by a layer.And the voice was light and ethereal, but it carried an unspeakable hint of madness.

Jing Yu didn't seem very sober.The phrase "Do you want to go too?" seemed to be speaking to him, but it also seemed to be speaking to the air in a certain void.

It was calm, but inexplicably it made people's hearts twitch and ache.

It's like a child in the corner who didn't get a toy. He doesn't cry or make troubles. He is very obedient and looks at him calmly. He is used to not being favored. He is so obedient that it makes people feel distressed.

He opened his mouth to say something, Jing Yu seemed to have come to his senses, lowered his eyelashes to avoid his sight: "Haven't you slept so late?"

Chu Fengqi blinked: "I was deeply impressed by the bedtime story Your Majesty told last night. I'm not used to hearing the bedtime story, so I can't fall asleep."

Isn't it impressive?The horror stories one by one made him more energetic as he listened to them.

"..."

Jing Yu obviously didn't expect him to have such a reason at all.

But he also naturally didn't mention the previous thing, but sneered, and changed back to the tyrant Chu Fengqi was familiar with.

"Are you relying on loneliness?"

"That's right," Chu Fengqi nodded, "It's all because His Majesty's bedtime stories are so beautiful."

He lied very sincerely.

I thought that what I said against my will became smoother and smoother.This is all slowly progressing under the "oppression" of the tyrant.

While talking, he suddenly sneezed.

"Let's go." Jing Yu's voice sounded particularly deep and pleasant in the quiet and empty bedroom.

"Huh? Where are you going?"

"Go to your bedroom." Jing Yu said as he took his hand and held it in his, "Don't you feel cold?"

It's really cold.

Jing Yu didn't know why he was crazy, he didn't let people burn the earth dragon in the cold weather, so he was so wanton because of his good health and martial arts.

Being reminded by Jing Yu, he suddenly felt that his limbs became stiff from the cold, and his body shivered slightly from the cold.

"It seems a little cold."

After speaking, he realized that he was so cold that his voice seemed to have become a little hoarse, and it sounded like he was speaking in a soft voice——

To be more precise, it seems to be acting like a baby...

He's all bad!

"It's not that I don't want to tell you bedtime stories." Jing Yu also seemed to mistake him for being coquettish, and sneered again.

In the hazy light and shadow, in the darkness that Chu Fengqi couldn't see clearly, although he sneered mockingly, his eyes were extraordinarily soft, with a hint of indulgence.

"..." No, I don't really want a bedtime story.

And really not acting like a baby!

But his face seemed a little hot for no reason, Chu Fengqi thought drowsily.

Shouldn't it be a real fever? !

Last night, I wanted to pretend to be sick and got cold on purpose and didn't sleep well. In the morning, I went out to blow the cold wind to catch goldfish to calm down, and now I stayed in this cold palace for a while.

All this happened together, and the result was that he seemed to have a real fever.

**

"Doctor, how is he?"

"Young Master Chu caught cold from the cold..."

Imperial Physician Qian had the usual solemn face of an old doctor, and he also spoke in a serious tone, but when he noticed Jing Yu's frowning and the terrifying low pressure exuding from his body, he felt a chill down his spine.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" He added tremblingly, "Because it was discovered early, Mr. Chu's condition is not serious. Take a few medicines, sleep well, and rest for two days."

"In addition, you should be careful tonight. If you catch a cold again, it may cause fever. But rest assured, Your Majesty, the possibility of causing fever is very small. As long as you keep warm for a day or two, you will be fine."

This is the second time that Imperial Physician Qian has seen Mr. Chu.

When he saw a doctor for His Majesty, he didn't feel so much pressure—of course, he seldom saw a doctor for His Majesty, and His Majesty didn't promote the Imperial Physician very much unless it was particularly serious.He is probably one of the few relatively leisurely imperial physicians in history.

When treating His Majesty, His Majesty sometimes reads with a scroll or a memorial in his hand, as if he doesn't pay any attention to the results of the medical treatment, and will not interfere with anything.Such a worry-free patient is the doctor's favorite.

Imperial Physician Qian often laments that his life is not bad.The other imperial physicians had to treat the emperor, and they also had to treat the nobles in the harem, and if they were unlucky, they would face the danger of losing their heads.And he treated His Majesty, and His Majesty never said anything like "I'll take your head off if it can't be cured!" Such a threat, the Buddha seemed to not care whether he was alive or dead.

However, when he saw a doctor for this Young Master Chu, he finally realized the anguish of those imperial doctors who treated the concubine of the harem.

His Majesty stared from the side, frowning, exuding air-conditioning as if he didn't want money, which put him under a lot of pressure.

From His Majesty's attitude, it can be seen how favored this Young Master Chu is.What's more, everyone who has some connections in the capital now knows that there is a very favored son in the harem of His Majesty, and His Majesty is even willing to leave the harem for this son, and he is wholehearted.

Imperial Physician Qian tactfully added another sentence: "I see that Mr. Chu's health is much better than last time, although it is slightly worse than ordinary people, but with this kind of recuperation, within a month or two, he will be fine. , no different from ordinary people.”

Chu Fengqi was lying on the bed listening to the conversation between Jing Yu and the imperial physician outside the brocade tent.

His focus was on taking his medicine again.

Thinking of taking those bitter Chinese medicines again, he felt a bitter taste of Chinese medicine in his throat.

Oh, and he didn't have a fever, not as bad as he thought, just a cold.This made him a little lucky, at least if it wasn't that serious, he could take less traditional Chinese medicine.Even if he just catches a cold, he can pour the medicine secretly, or drink half and half.

Thinking of it this way, he was a little relieved, and he was not so distressed.

Jing Yu had finished speaking with the imperial physician, lifted up a corner of the brocade tent and walked in.

This is his own bedroom.Jingyu's sleeping hall did not burn the earth dragon, and it would take a while to warm up after burning the earth dragon again.

As for Chu Fengqi, the earth dragon has been burning all the time, making it very warm.

"How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?" Jing Yu stopped beside his bedside, bent slightly and stretched out his hand as if trying to touch his forehead, but the hand paused in mid-air and turned without a trace A bend helped him tuck the corner of the quilt.

"Your Majesty, I just caught a cold, and now I'm fine after lying down for a while, and I don't feel uncomfortable at all." Chu Fengqi blinked and persuaded sincerely, "It's very late now, why don't you go to bed first?" Go back and rest?"

"The doctor said it might cause fever." Jing Yu frowned at him with a serious expression, as if he felt that he was too casual about his condition.

Being looked at like this, he felt a little guilty, after all, he was still thinking about how to avoid taking medicine just now.

But his determination not to drink medicine was firm.

He continued to persuade sincerely and "kindly", "Your Majesty, I will pay attention not to let myself catch cold at night. You have an early morning tomorrow morning, so you should go back to the bedroom to rest first?"

Let Jing Yu continue to stay here and watch, how will he find a chance to avoid taking medicine later?

Jing Yu glanced at him deeply, and said meaningfully: "Do you feel that you don't need to drink medicine if you are alone here?"

"What did His Majesty say? Am I such a disregarding person?" Chu Fengqi raised an eyebrow and retorted.

Then he turned his back to Jing Yu and muttered in a low voice: "I kindly persuaded His Majesty to go back to sleep, but His Majesty felt that I had ulterior motives..."

Silence for a while.

Jing Yu said in a low voice: "Didn't you still clamor for a story just now?"

The voice was as gorgeous as ever, full of charm like a mellow wine, but it seemed a little softer than usual.

Chu Fengqi suspected that his ears were delusional, or that he was whimsical, because he felt that Jing Yu's words seemed to be coaxing him, or that kind of clumsy way of changing the subject.

But he really didn't want to hear the story.Who wants to hear horror stories!

It was at this moment that someone came over with the boiled medicine.

"Master Chu, the medicine is ready, do you see?"

Chu Fengqi: "..."

For a while, I didn't know whether it was the horror of bitter Chinese medicine or the horror of the tyrant's horror story.

"Leave it alone."

"Bring it to Gu."

The voices of Chu Fengqi and Jing Yu sounded at the same time.

But the maid who came over with the medicine in the end hesitated for a while, and handed the bowl of medicine to Jing Yu as a matter of course.

Chu Fengqi: "..."

It seems that the tyrant decided that he didn't want to drink the medicine, so he did it himself.

He looks so unreliable and unreliable, does he look like the kind of person who can't tell the difference and don't take medicine?

When he was thinking this way, Jing Yu had already taken the bowl of medicine and sat down beside his bed.

"Your Majesty, please put the medicine away, I'll do it myself." He turned around and sat up against the head of the bed, saying obediently.

Those eyes are clean and sincere, and the curly, thin and long eyelashes tremble slightly, like a small fan, looking as obedient as possible.

"You come by yourself?" Jing Yu said coolly, his tone full of doubt and scrutiny.

While talking, his eyelids were slightly closed, his eyes were slightly lowered, and he stirred the concoction in the white porcelain bowl with a small spoon. He did not rush, and his movements were a little serious, and his every move looked good.

In particular, Jing Yu's hands were already beautiful, and when he held the small white porcelain spoon so elegantly, his fingers appeared slender and his joints were distinct.

Chu Fengqi stared blankly for a while.

Jing Yu scooped up a small tablespoon of medicine, lowered his head and blew gently, and handed it to his mouth.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, maybe he thought that he was still unwilling to take the medicine, so he said: "Drink the medicine well to recuperate, and when you recover, Gu will take you out of the palace to play."

Chu Fengqi: "..."

This sounds like coaxing a child.Adults usually promise to coax children that if you do something, they will take you out to play.

However, the complaints belonged to the complaints, and his eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, is it true?"

"Yeah." Jing Yu hummed lightly, "So are you willing to drink the medicine now?"

"Oh, that's not right!" Chu Fengqi suddenly realized, "Last time on the way back from Nanshan Temple, His Majesty asked if he wanted to go out to have a look. I'm out of the palace!"

"Then tell me, how do you want to drink medicine?"