Qing Jialu

The sky was already pale, and the morning light shone into the house, outlining Shen Jia's outline.

The emperor looked at the two overlapping hands, and saw that Shen Jia's fingers were long and slender, with thick calluses on the middle finger, which looked like the hands of a literati who often wrote and drew.And the thick calluses on his hands are at the tiger's mouth, and there are shallow wounds on the palms, which are the hands of a pair of warriors.

He withdrew his hand calmly, but he didn't want to disturb the sleeping person.Shen Jia's eyelashes trembled twice, and then she opened her eyes, meeting a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Shen Jia was still in the ignorance of just waking up from sleep, staring straight into the emperor's eyes in a daze.After a long time, as if he just woke up suddenly, he hurriedly got up from the emperor.

"Your Majesty, are you awake, are you still in pain?" Shen Jia asked awkwardly.What was he doing just now, lying on the emperor rudely, even more rudely looking directly at Long Yan.

"It's okay." The emperor moved and wanted to get up, but found that he was stripped naked.

He looked at Shen Jia and raised his eyebrows.

"..." Shen Jia was so annoyed that she wanted to beat herself to death, because she fell asleep so badly that she didn't change the emperor's clothes before he woke up.

Now, His Majesty found out that he had blasphemed the dragon body, and the evidence was conclusive, and he couldn't explain it clearly with ten thousand mouths.

"Your Majesty..." Before the emperor said anything, Shen Jia actually blushed first.

The emperor sat up, stretched out his hand and asked, "My clothes."

"Oh." Shen Jia handed the emperor the clothes that had been baked all night, and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

The emperor took the clothes and smelled the familiar incense on the clothes.He looked at Shen Jia who lowered his head in surprise, he didn't expect him to be so careful that he knew that Baihe incense was the one he used most often.

Indeed, Shen Jia specially added some Baihe incense to the incense burner while drying the clothes.

The emperor didn't say anything, put on his clothes silently, and then said to Shen Jia: "Go and invite Doctor Fan."

When Shen Jia heard the words, as if she had heard an amnesty, she immediately turned her head and ran out.

The emperor looked at Shen Jia with a flustered look, which was completely different from his usual serious discussion of state affairs. The corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a barely visible smile.

Dr. Fan pulled out the thick and long needles one by one, and the dull pain that had been tormenting him all night finally disappeared.

Doctor Fan packed up the silver needles, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Weiming, "How does Brother Xiao feel?"

"Fortunately."

Doctor Fan stared at the rich kid in front of him with complicated eyes, "If it hurts too much, you can reduce the time."

"No need." The emperor smiled, "That's fine, when is the next injection?"

"Three days later." Dr. Fan said, "These days are not allowed to travel fast, and not to stand for a long time. It's cold, so keep warm."

"Okay." The emperor had heard these instructions countless times, and he also obeyed the doctor's orders and obediently.

The emperor got up and said goodbye to Doctor Fan.Shen Jia worried: "I'll see you off."

The emperor shook his head, rejecting Shen Jia's kindness: "Changqing, you should prepare to go to court."

The sky was slightly bright, and it was almost morning time, Shen Jia didn't wash up, didn't change clothes, if she delays any longer, she will definitely be late.

Shen Jia really wanted to persuade him to rest for a day, but the emperor had already left.

"That friend of yours is quite tolerant." Dr. Fan packed up the medicine box and said to Shen Jia after watching Xiao Weiming leave.

"What?" Shen Jia was puzzled, last night he saw that the emperor was just in a cold sweat, and when he got up early, he could still talk and laugh happily with himself, so he thought it wasn't too painful.

But after hearing what Dr. Fan said, Shen Jia realized that she was too naive.

"I have practiced medicine for many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone pass out from pain and not make a sound. It is a man." Dr. Fan refused to accept anything else, except that someone could endure silver needles all night without screaming or crying.

Shen Jia frowned slightly, "What is it now, tell me the truth."

"Before, it should have been poisoned by someone for a long time, which caused the body to deteriorate day by day." Doctor Fan sighed, "Now that the cold poison has entered the body, it cannot be pulled out completely, but can only be suppressed."

"What will happen then?"

Doctor Fan said solemnly: "The cold poison causes weakness in the limbs and shortens the lifespan. Besides, your friend may not be able to have any more children.

"What?" Shen Jia was stunned.Xiao Yi is the emperor, how can he have no heirs?

Dr. Fan said, "He should have known about it a long time ago."

"He...knows?" Shen Jia thought of the rumors among the people, the attitude of the ministers, the helplessness of the emperor...

It turned out that it was like this.

"Is there nothing you can do?" Shen Jia didn't know much about medical theory, and with a glimmer of hope, she looked at the genius doctor in front of her as if asking for help.

Doctor Fan shook his head regretfully and said, "Even if the cold poison can be eradicated in the future, the physical damage cannot be repaired. In terms of offspring, it is impossible."

Shen Jia went to court in a daze, went to work in a daze, and went home in a daze.Day after day, I can't sleep at night and I don't want to eat, and I lose weight.

The emperor saw it, as if he had guessed something, but he just didn't know.

On the third day, the emperor came to the small courtyard of the Shen family as promised.Doctor Fan took his pulse again, nodded and said: "Not bad, the cold poison has been suppressed."

After Shen Jia finished listening, she put down the big rock that had been hanging in her heart.

The emperor asked, "How long will it take for the needle to be inserted?"

"Let's go to spring next year." Doctor Fan said, "First get through the cold winter safely, and when the weather is warmer, you can stop needling and use medicine to recuperate."

"Okay," said the emperor, "please give the doctor an injection."

The process of needling is always painful, but Shen Jia can't help.He wiped the emperor's sweat clumsily. The emperor was not unconscious this time. After the doctor left, he was still awake.

"Your Majesty, does it hurt?" Shen Jia did not expect such pain last time, so she served her carefully this time.

But the emperor stopped him, "Stop busy, chat with me, it won't hurt."

Shen Jia opened his mouth. He has a good tongue, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

It was the emperor who asked first, "Is there no one to serve you at home?"

"The minister's house is small, with only two rooms. There used to be a little boy, but Dr. Fan has no place to live, so we had to make him go home and find another job."

"I never thought about marrying a wife who will take care of the inner house for you?"

This was an ordinary question and answer, but Shen Jia didn't know why after hearing it, and felt a little panicked. He said angrily: "I haven't thought about it, and I don't want to marry."

"You know it." The emperor finally confessed, "I will not have any heirs in this life."

Shen Jia was stunned for a moment, and her heart was even more blocked.

The emperor said again: "But you are different, you are still young, and you will have children and grandchildren around your knees in the future."

"Your Majesty." Shen Jia saw the loneliness in the emperor's eyes, "It's not always good to have children. Some children are very annoying, it's better not to have them."

"You." The emperor looked at him gently with the eyes of a younger generation, "you are talking nonsense."

But Shen Jia knew that she didn't say something stupid on the spur of the moment.He felt his heart hurt, and after knowing Xiao Yi's condition, he felt his heart was also broken.

Is it sympathy?Yes and no.He didn't know how he felt about Xiao Yi. He used to regard him as a monarch, but now he was suddenly confused.