After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

When Han Mochu woke up, all he could see was the shadowy veil on the top of Zijin Babu's bed, the surrounding was extremely quiet, Gu Xiu was gone, and a strong medicinal fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

He blinked his eyes slowly, and his fingers flicked unconsciously. After a while, he felt the burning in his throat. He tried to raise his hands and clenched his fists repeatedly, until he fully regained consciousness, he cleared his throat. He asked in a low voice, "cough cough, what time is it?"

"Are you awake?" As soon as Han Mochu finished speaking, he saw a man with loose hair, scattered clothes, and unshaven beard emerged from his bed. The man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, "Han Ziran, you Wake up! You finally woke up! Xiao Pei! Xiao Pei, send someone to send a message! Taifu Han is awake!"

The people outside responded briskly, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Su Che sat down on the edge of the person's bed, grabbed the person's wrist and felt the person's pulse. Seeing that the pulse was relaxed and strong, he felt relieved: "Are you ashamed to ask what time it is? Do you know how long you have been asleep?" !"

"I think it's been a long time, right? Why are you so old?" Han Mochu looked sideways at the sallow-faced, unkempt genius doctor Su Changru and joked mercilessly.

Han Mochu knew that if Su Che was the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes, he must have escaped from death again. These seemingly inhumane jokes were all to reassure the other party.

"Hiss! Han Ziran, are you still a human?! I've been guarding you for a month and you dare to say that! If I had known this, I should have let you die of illness! I don't care if you die of illness!" Su Che kicked angrily He kicked away the pillows he had spread on the floor, and knocked down the stove on the other side of the dormitory where medicine was being stewed.

"One month?" Han Mochu raised his upper body abruptly, and a sense of dizziness swept over him, forcing him to lie down again, unable to exert any strength for a long time.

"To be precise, it's the 37th." Su Che angrily dragged another pillow from Han Mochu's couch and put it under Han Mochu's body, letting him lean on it half-recumbent and half-sitting, and pulled a pillow from the copper pot beside the bed. Li and Ren poured a glass of warm water and brought it to his mouth: "Drink slowly, don't choke."

Han Mochu took a sip of warm water from the teacup to moisturize his throat, clenched his fists and tapped his forehead twice, lifted the quilt and was about to get off the ground: "On the 37th, on the 37th, the opportunity to fight has long been missed. Passed it over to me, where are the military reports and memorials these days? I want to read it first. Is your majesty in the Wang division at the moment?"

"Han Ziran! At what time are you still thinking about this?!" Su Che was not polite, and directly hugged Han Mochu's legs, and pushed him back into the bed: "Do you know what happened to yourself?!"

"Didn't I just sleep for 37 days? That's why I can't delay any more. What are you stopping me for? This is military affairs!" Han Mochu was pushed back into the bed by Su Che, and was about to continue struggling to get up when a huge bed Jin was suddenly covering him, and he instinctively wanted to turn over and jump up, but suddenly there was an unnatural throbbing in his chest, and his hands and feet began to go numb just like before he fell asleep.Before he could react, a few small pills were stuffed into his mouth. Those pills had a complex smell, they were slightly cold and bitter in the mouth, and there was an indescribably astringent feeling on the surface of the tongue.

"Hold it under your tongue, don't swallow it." Su Che's voice interrupted Han Mochu's instinctive swallowing of this bitter medicine. He closed his eyes and waited motionlessly for the bitterness in his mouth to dissipate.

Under the infiltration of human body fluid, the pills slowly infiltrated into the base of the tongue, the throbbing heart in the chest cavity gradually eased, and the numb fingertips also regained consciousness. Han Mochu opened his eyes, moved his body back to the pillow and asked in a low voice: "Would you agree with me?" What am I eating?"

"Baoxin Dan, take it with you when you have heart palpitations, remember to take it with you from now on." Su Che held up a small medicine bottle made of white porcelain and shook it towards people.

"Baoxindan?" Han Mochu pressed the painful part of his chest, and said with frowned, "Chang Ru, what's wrong with me?"

"It's because you still remember yourself?" Su Che hugged his shoulders, straightened the robes he hadn't changed for more than half a month, and told Han Mochu that night more than a month ago, Pei Lingshu sent someone to take his medicine. Lu Chuanxin said that when he rushed back to the palace on a fast horse with a medicine box on his back, Han Mochu's face had lost any color, and when he pried open his lips, even the root of his tongue turned purple. Han Mochu couldn't wait for Su Che to come: "To sum it up, you have worked so hard that your heart and blood are exhausted. You can't work hard in this life. If you do it again, you will be killed." Mr. Yi will not be able to save you if he comes back alive. By the way, let me ask you one more question, looking at you like this, I’m afraid your heart palpitations lasted for a day or two, right? "

Han Mochu leaned on the soft pillow and adjusted his breathing silently, and Doctor Su hit the nail on the head again.

His heart palpitations have occurred from time to time since the start of the naval battle more than a year ago, but they were not frequent or severe at that time.

In the early winter of last year, the heart palpitations became more and more frequent, but at that time he was busy with Gu Xiu to pay compensation to the soldiers who died in the sea battle, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it. , He stayed with Gu Xiu for more than half a month, and during this half month, every night, his heart would beat like a drum.

Until late at night on the first day of Shangyuan, he suddenly had the most serious heart palpitations in history. In a short breath, all the strength in his body was taken away, and he was unconscious before he even had time to react. He never thought that he, who was always in good health, would die because of such an inconspicuous palpitation.

"Stop talking? Why didn't you talk?" Su Che pushed his shoulder angrily: "Han Ziran, do you know that this kind of heart disease cannot be diagnosed when it doesn't attack. So if you don't tell me, I can't see it." It came out, you are not traumatized, not internal, you are suffering from a heart attack! This time it was almost, just a little bit, do you understand!"

"What do you mean you can't work hard?" The silent Han Mochu suddenly asked, but instead of answering, he asked.

"What else can it mean? It's literally. It means that from now on, you can no longer worry about anything, no matter how small it is, you can't ride a horse, you can't practice martial arts, and you must be careful when you use your daily strength... ..."

"Su Changru, do you know that I am the first-rank chief assistant of the Great Zhou Dynasty? How can I be the chief assistant without bothering my heart or mind?" Han Mochu interrupted Su Che: "You can't practice martial arts. It's about to break out, tell me now, if I can't practice martial arts from now on, what about the war in the far sea?"

"Han Ziran, I would like to trouble you to be sober. People with heart palpitations like you should be extremely careful in daily life, and don't worry too much. Do you still want to go out with your majesty? Do you know that the louder the sound of war drums may trigger heart palpitations? You're afraid that you can't even bear the boats and vehicles that send troops and you still want to go to the front of the army?" Su Che was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "Do you want to die, or do you want to drag your little emperor to die with you?!"

Su Che yelled out a word and suddenly regretted it.

These 37 days and nights took away Han Mochu's original high spirits. At this time, he was leaning on the couch in pajamas with loose long hair. They all lost weight.

How proud is his righteous brother Han Mochu?From Young Master Yi'an who became famous at a young age, to Young Master Han who was successful in youth, from Han Canjun who killed Guo Yi, to Taifu Han who was in charge of the universe.He was born as a rare person who shines like stars, but now you tell him that you can only be a useless person from now on, how cruel it is.

"Zi Ran, listen to me..." Su Che cautiously slowed down his tone: "Actually..."

"Is Your Majesty in the court at the moment? How are the affairs of the court these days?" Han Mochu tried to sit up straight: "You can always tell me these things?"

"Your Majesty has issued an order to stop the court since you fell into a coma. The six ministers, His Highness the Crown Prince, and His Highness King Ning will handle all urgent official affairs. Your Majesty is on Wanying Mountain at the moment, and Xiao Pei has already gone to call him back. You Wait, I'll find someone to help you change your clothes first, look at you with disheveled hair, it doesn't look like you anymore." After saying that, Su Che got up and wanted to leave.

"Chang Ru." Han Mochu lowered his eyes, grabbed Su Che's wrist, thought for a while and called out: "Brother...Brother Chang Ru..."

"Han Ziran, what do you want to do?" Su Che kept a straight face, but couldn't bear to pull his wrist out of his hand.

"Can you tell Your Majesty that I have recovered at this time?" Han Mochu tried his best to express himself as sincerely as possible: "I promise, I will just accompany him on the boat and never go to the front line. I promise to take the medicine on time , take the medicine without a single meal, if you don’t believe me, follow me, I ask you to take my pulse every day...you let me accompany him to the vast sea..."

"Enough!" Su Che threw off Han Mochu's hands that were holding him tightly, and turned his back to forcefully suppress the solemnity of his breath: "Han Ziran, you are really enough! I can't let you go crazy anymore I'm sick! Do you know that this time I was able to snatch you back because I changed my life with Yan Luo?! If you do it again...even just once...I will do it again Also... never again..."

Su Che sucked back his snot fiercely, bit his lips firmly to put back the emotions that were about to explode: "I have already told His Majesty the truth about your condition, even if you want to die, he will not allow it. "

"But..." Han Mochu recalled the eagerness and longing in Gu Xiu's eyes when he looked at the map of all nations before he fell asleep: "But I still want to accompany him... to accompany him on the expedition. .....When I was in Lanzhu, I slept longer than this time...Why this time...Impossible...It's just heart palpitations... ...It's just heart palpitations...why can't it heal..."

Su Che and Han Mochu had known each other since they were young, and it was the first time he saw Han Mochu so bewildered.

It turns out that the love is so deep that it really can empty out all the rationality of a person, and turn this unparalleled and exhaustive Taifu Han into an obsessive idiot.

"Zi Ran, do you know how old you are now? Even if I have a way, you can't stand it anymore." Su Che breathed a sigh of relief, and said leisurely: "You know your majesty's temperament. In the first year of Yongding, Jiangnan How many people died in the officialdom? How many people died at the Raksha Border Pass in the eighth year of Yongding? Lanzhu who was in the third year of Shengsheng, and Chenla who was in the fourth year of Zaisheng, have you forgotten? If you really went out on the expedition What is wrong, do you think he will go crazy? He is a king, what sacrifice would a mad king use to sacrifice you?"

These few fluttering chants floated into his ears, Han Mochu laughed suddenly, and sighed: "No wonder... no wonder the late emperor burned pills to practice Tao... in order to live forever... ..."

After he finished reading, he turned around and thumped the bed under him twice. His long, disheveled hair covered his pale cheeks. Even the pajamas he wore on weekdays had grown wider due to his emaciated figure. His movements were somewhat slow, he wrinkled the bedsheets, and slowly took out the golden longevity lock from under the pillow and held it in his palm, pressing it on his heart, panting heavily.

Su Che, who was guarding the bedside, could see clearly that two drops of inconspicuous crystal beads rolled down under the cover of his long hair, evenly painting the embroidery pattern on the pillow surface, one drop after another until the color of the embroidery pattern was covered. Soaked into a dark color.

"If I had known this, I should have carried this longevity lock every day as he did when he came to the throne. How would it be effective if I put it under my pillow every day? After all, I am still older than him. After he becomes an adult, I will always Forget, think of yourself as the same age as him," Han Mochu clutched the longevity lock made of pure gold, and muttered to himself without knowing the so-called: "Tell me, it would be great if I was born at the same age as him. No No no, if they were born in the same year, they would not be able to be his master. It is better to be his master. Being a master can protect him...protect him...he will not be afraid of anything. ..... You don't have to be afraid of the sleeping couch that hides people, the tigers and wolves in the Northern Wilderness, or the long night, you won't be afraid when I'm with you..."

After a long time, Han Mochu let out a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes, the eyebrows and eyes were still smiling naturally, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was as warm as ever: "Chang Ru, go find a little palace lady to change clothes with me." Let it go. My body is dirty after lying down for so long, I don't want to see him in such disgrace."

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I'm sorry for all the cuties in the world, I'm really not in a good mood when writing this chapter today, there is a high probability of double updates tomorrow, so stay tuned.