Chapter 379
Beigong Tengxiao forced himself to show his gentle side, walked slowly behind her, squatted down, raised his hand to stroke her long hair, and said, "No, I don't want to be by your side for a quarter of an hour. leave."

Chu Jiaoli's expression was gloomy, she choked up a bit, and said in a hoarse voice, "You also think that my concubine is sick?"

"Li'er, I'm always here." Beigong Tengxiao wanted to wipe off the stains on her face but she dodged subconsciously. He sighed softly and got into the water with her.

Seeing him approaching her, Chu Jiaoli turned and fled: "Don't touch me."

Beigong Tengxiao stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, his warm palms touched her face as he wished, and washed her face little by little, and then carefully cleaned the stains on her nails. dirt.

With Chu Jiaoli's eyes blurred by tears, she buried her face in Beigong Tengxiao's chest, feeling extremely ashamed, she kept sobbing: "How could I... I don't know why I became like this, I really don't I know, Your Highness, what should I do?"

Beigong Tengxiao raised her chin, and placed a kiss on her lips, calming her thoughts.

After a long time, he hugged her, stroked the back of her head with his hand, and said softly, "I'm here."

Chu Jiaoli sniffed, her slender fingers tightly grasping his soaked robe, tears finally stopped flowing from her red eyes.

After a long while, the bathroom fell silent. Chu Jiaoli sat with her hair loose, her back facing Beigong Tengxiao.

In the water, Beigong Tengxiao held her wet long hair in one hand, showing affection like a treasure, and held a sandalwood comb in the other hand, gently brushing her messy long hair, earnestly and focused.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, Beigong Tengxiao bit the corner of his mouth fiercely, the sweet smell filled his mouth in an instant, he endured the severe pain, looked down, and saw that the hand holding the comb tightly had crushed a piece of the wooden comb seam.

His tone was still soft, and he said: "Li'er, I have never combed anyone's hair, if you don't do well, don't get angry."

Even so, he still didn't hurt her at all, the messy hair slowly became smooth in his hands, the long black strands fell vertically, blooming ink flowers in the water.

Chu Jiaoli has been silent since just now, without saying a word, her expression is still depressed, the more Beigong Tengxiao accommodates her like this, the more ashamed she feels in her heart.

"Wait a minute, let Imperial Doctor Wen show you, okay?" Beigong Tengxiao raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

After a long time, Chu Jiaoli responded softly: "Yes."

After half an hour.

Chu Jiaoli was neatly dressed and lying on the bed, with a dull expression, Wen Ruyu's pulse-taking hand left her wrist, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the brush on the table and wrote down the prescription, saying: "Yi Chuhua, the patient Gradually dementia, like a young baby, and the temper is gradually increasing, but there is a solution, every dose, it will be cured."

Hearing this, Beigong Tengxiao let out a sigh of relief, lowered his head and gently kissed Chu Jiaoli's forehead, comforted her to sleep, and said, "Did you hear that? There is a cure for this poison, don't worry too much."

Chu Jiaoli nodded slightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Beigong Tengxiao opened the bead curtain, and saw Wen Ruyu finished writing the prescription with a gloomy expression, frowning slightly, with a bad feeling.

He narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said, "I will send you out of the palace."

Walking outside the door, Beigong Tengxiao looked at him fixedly, and said, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Wen Ruyu glanced at the room, but she hung up high, sitting leisurely on the stone chair beside her, raised a finger, and said, "One, her poison was not taught by You Sheng."

Beigong Tengxiao said in a low voice, "If this is the case, if you can cure her, I will definitely reward you with a lot of money."

"Don't be too happy." Wen Ruyu raised a finger again, and said, "Second, once this medicine is taken, if it stops for a day, all previous achievements will be wasted."

Beigong Tengxiao exhaled lightly, and said, "I will supervise her to take the medicine on time."

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu snorted softly with a half-smile and half-sarcasm.

Seeing this, Beigong Tengxiao's uneasy premonition became stronger and he said, "How long will it take to be cured?"

"Five years."

After the words fell, the collar was pulled up suddenly, Beigong Tengxiao glared at him angrily, and said, "Say it again?"

Wen Ruyu looked at him solemnly and calmly, and said, "Five years, not a single day."

Beigong Tengxiao was angry and wanted to punch him again, but he stopped slowly. If the poison was not from the Yousheng Sect, he would have no reason to persecute him. Come to think of it, Beigong Tengxiao endured it Qi Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced himself to be calm: "Is there no other way?"

Wen Ruyu smiled bitterly, and said, "Beigong Tengxiao, you and I have no grievances, why should I make things difficult for you? That Yichu flower is also an extremely rare thing. I have never seen it a few times since I was a doctor. If you If you don’t believe me, please find another job.”

Beigong Tengxiao's hands kept clenching tightly, his veins twitched violently, and his arrogance continued, he pushed him away violently, blood spurted from his mouth, and his heart was stabbed like ten thousand needles.

Wen Ruyu raised her hand to straighten the collar that was messed up by him, and seeing his frequent poisonous hair, she was not surprised, she just glanced at the room lightly, and said: "Your Highness, please stay, I will leave."

After a while, Wen Ruyu left, Beigong Tengxiao pushed open the door with a gloomy expression, and saw Chu Jiaoli who was supposed to be lying on the couch, but now she was standing in front of the desk, holding a brush in her slender hand, writing something with her head down .

He froze for a moment, seeing that she was not far from the door, his heart skipped a beat, seeing her calm expression, as if there was no storm, he walked slowly to her side, raised his hand to touch her shoulders , said: "Li'er, why don't you take a good rest?"

Chu Jiaoli showed a faint smile, stretched out her index finger to point at the books beside her, and said, "While the concubine is still literate, copy some things."

Beigong Tengxiao frowned suddenly, his expression couldn't help but darkened: "Li'er, what did you say?"

Chu Jiaoli was still calmly copying the words, and said, "Your Highness, you and I have both promised not to hide anything from each other."

Beigong Tengxiao's hand holding her shoulders suddenly tightened a little. After a long time, he said: "Li'er, any decision I make is definitely for your consideration."

Chu Jiaoli slowly raised her head, showed him a gentle smile, and said, "Your Highness, it's only been five years, and you will supervise your concubine to take medicine, right?"

"Yes, I will definitely." Beigong Tengxiao looked into her eyes and promised earnestly.

Hearing this, Chu Jiaoli gently caressed the back of his hand without speaking.

Prime Minister's House.

Wen Ruyu pushed open the door, and saw a girl sitting on a gorgeous treasure chair with her legs crossed, staring at his eyes from the moment he opened the door, her eyes were gloomy and displeased.

(End of this chapter)

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