After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

"Isn't my voice like this because I took aphrodisiac?" Ye Qinghuai asked.

"Yes."

"So, won't it be better after the effect of the medicine is over? Can't you return to the man's voice like before?" Ye Qinghuai asked confused.

"Okay. But how are you going to let the effects of the medicine wear off?" Zhou Shouyi found Ye Qinghuai unreasonable.

Ye Qinghuai was stunned, as if he didn't understand what Zhou Shouyi meant.

Zhou Shouyi clicked his tongue and explained: "The aphrodisiac you took is called 'Rao Liang Three Days'. The reason why it is called 'Rao Liang Three Days' is because its potency is particularly strong and can last for three days. Three days and three nights.”

Ye Qinghuai looked at Zhou Shouyi with disbelief: "Three days and three nights? Is this really something that can be eaten by people?"

Zhou Shouyi coughed lightly and said: "Although it can last for three days and three nights, it is actually only uncomfortable for the first two or three hours. If there is no intercourse, it will be easier to get emotional later than usual, and it will not be so uncomfortable all the time. . If you never have contact with the opposite sex, it won’t be a big deal.”

After saying that, Zhou Shouyi suddenly changed the subject and said, "But it's different for you."

Just as Ye Qinghuai was about to ask him what the difference was, Zhou Shouyi said directly: "This medicine will suppress the effect of the voice-changing medicine I gave you. In other words, you will have the same voice as you do now in three days."

This made Ye Qinghuai frown.

This sound has been heard for three days, which means that you cannot see anyone for three days. It is too dangerous.

"Can this medicine cure it?" Ye Qinghuai asked softly.

Zhou Shou paused and replied: "There are three ways. First, find someone to have sex with."

Seeing Ye Qinghuai's suddenly gloomy look, Zhou Shouyi immediately said: "Second, I will make you a potion of medicine and let you sleep for a day and a night. If you can't see the guests and rest for two days, you will be well and you won't suffer." ."

Ye Qinghuai hesitated for a moment. Three days was a bit too long.

The queen suddenly drugged her, and the bodies in Kunning Palace were missing. It was obvious that Gu Shihai had taken action, and she could not guarantee that nothing would happen within the next three days.

"Is there any other way?"

Zhou Shou sighed imperceptibly, as if he had expected that she would be dissatisfied with the first two methods.

"I can give you acupuncture to bring out all the medicinal properties of this medicine, so that your Majesty can return to normal within an hour or two."

Seeing Ye Qinghuai's eyes brighten, Zhou Shouyi changed the subject again: "However, the effect of three days of medicine is concentrated in one hour, which is not something ordinary people can handle."

Seeing Zhou Shou stop talking, Ye Qinghuai asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Shouyi looked at Ye Qinghuai, with a bit of unbearability in his eyes: "Your Majesty will feel...hunger and thirst are fighting each other, like thousands of ants biting the bones, and you will be in pain, and you may even hurt yourself."

There was a moment of silence between the two.

Ye Qinghuai finally said: "Grandpa Zhou, let's do the acupuncture."

"You kid..." Zhou Shouyi sighed again, as if he wanted to persuade him, but seeing Ye Qinghuai's firm expression, he knew that nothing he said was of any use, so he simply stopped talking.

He took out a pack of silver needles from the medicine box and asked Ye Qinghuai to lie down on the wooden couch next to him. Although the bed was spacious, there was no bedding on it because no one had lived in the palace for a long time. It was hard, cold and very cold. It's annoying.

Zhou Shou opened Ye Qinghuai's collar to expose the acupuncture points. He took a silver needle and pinched it in his hand. He stopped before inserting the needle and said to Ye Qinghuai: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will take care of it." Always by your side.”

Ye Qinghuai took a deep breath, nodded to him, and motioned for him to take action.

On the seventeenth day of the tenth month of the third year of Suihe, Emperor Ye Qinghuai's seventeenth birthday fell on a bright moonlit night.

For many, this is a sleepless night.

For Ye Qinghuai, this was an unbearable sleepless night.

But many years later, Ye Qinghuai recalled that perhaps it was this night that changed the history of Dajing.

Zhou Shou stayed with Ye Qinghuai all night.

Ye Qinghuai's superhuman endurance impressed him.

Apart from hunching over and clenching the bed frame, sweating profusely, and letting out some small moans from her clenched lips, she made almost no movement.

The more she forbears, the more Zhou Shouyi feels distressed.

He knew that Ye Qinghuai was afraid of making a fuss and being discovered by the patrolling Imperial Army.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only watch, and he had to watch without blinking, lest she hurt herself due to pain.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Shouyi picked up the silk handkerchief and wanted to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

As soon as his hand touched Ye Qinghuai's forehead, the girl suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist and pulled him in front of her.

Zhou Shouyi staggered due to her tugging, and subconsciously wanted to take his hand out, but Ye Qinghuai's hand was surprisingly strong. She held Zhou Shouyi's wrist with both hands together, as if she was holding some treasure. Be willing to let go.

Zhou Shouyi was so frightened that his face turned pale. After all, Ye Qinghuai was at the time when the medicine was taking effect, so it was hard to say what he could do.

But the girl took no further action.

In the darkness, Zhou Shouyi could feel Ye Qinghuai's hot breathing and rapid heartbeat.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Shouyi felt that his hands were numb, and then he heard Ye Qinghuai slowly squeeze out two words from his lips.

"gentlemen……"

The girl's voice is as light as a wisp of smoke, and will disappear if you don't pay attention. But the weight of those two words seemed to be of great importance, as if they had been repeated a thousand times in my heart before they rolled out from between my lips and teeth inadvertently.

Zhou Shouyi was stunned.

He knew what kind of medicine Ye Qing was carrying and what its effects were. So he also knew what it meant that Ye Qinghuai could say these two words in such a tone that was half pleading and half suppressed at this time.

He seemed to have glimpsed the deepest secret hidden in the heart of the child he watched grow up.

He could even imagine what kind of picture appeared in Ye Qinghuai's mind at this moment.

The effect of the medicine numbed her consciousness and shook her reason, making her unconsciously think of Lu Yanchen's smile. Thinking of every look between them, every word he said to her, the unintentional touches when he taught her martial arts, and the time he held her tightly before she died.

At this moment, these past memories appeared in her mind again, but they seemed to have an extra layer of ambiguity and lingering meaning.

She wanted to be held tightly in his arms, even if it meant she died again.

She had hated him because he betrayed her trust, raised an army against her, and forced her to kill herself.

So she warned herself countless times that no matter how gentle, courteous and thrifty Lu Yanchen seemed, she could never trust him easily.

But he did so well.

He believed in her unconditionally, went through life and death for her, and was willing to be the knife in her hand, letting her use it, even if it was cut off in her hand, he would not complain.

If all of this was staged, then Lu Yanchen's performance would be watertight.

Whenever he saved her from fire and water, when Ye Qinghuai saw the words "There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and my heart is full of joy, but I don't know you" hidden close to his body, she wanted to ask him why.

Why did they raise troops to rebel against her, why did they make the fact that she was a woman public to the world, why did they denounce her so indignantly in their appeal.

Was she really that unbearable in his heart?

But she couldn't ask.

She couldn't use what happened in her previous life to question him in this life.

She could only suppress her doubts and be wary of him.

She had been wary for so long that she had forgotten how much she once liked him.

She buried her love for him and her desire for him deeply under those doubts, for fear that those feelings would show any signs.

It seemed that as long as she had a little affection for him, she would lose everything, like a pitiful and pathetic coward.

But this unexpected glass of aphrodisiac wine completely tore apart Ye Qinghuai's worries and pretense, forcing her to face the longing in her heart.

Yes, it was true that she hated him, but it was also true that her heart beat violently for him.

He was indeed her nightmare when she dreamed back at midnight, but this could not deny the days when he had warmed her and the days when he had illuminated her.

Those shining days always warm her heart and are her strength to walk alone in this dangerous world.

Zhou Shouyi, who was guarding the emperor, suddenly felt the clamping force on his wrist loosen.

He saw a relieved smile appear on Ye Qinghuai's lips, and then a drop of clear tears silently slipped from the corner of her eyes.