The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 384 Forget about dying in pain

Jiang Fuguang was not surprised: "Three imperial edicts attached to the Southern Dynasty and regarded the Southern Dynasty as the suzerainty. This trip to the southwest under the emperor's order shows the prestige of the Southern Dynasty. There are laws of respect and inferiority at the top and great etiquette at the bottom. Any sneaky prying eyes will be If deemed as provocation and disrespectful, they will be killed on the spot."

The southwest was not under the rule of the Southern Dynasty, and the majesty of the Princess Protector would be greatly reduced in the southwest. On the surface, the three imperial edicts were submissive to the Southern Dynasty. This was due to interests, not genuine respect.

Nowadays, the Qi family's army is weak, and the South Vietnamese State is aggressively invading. China is ambitious and provocative to the Southern Dynasty. In the eyes of these southwest people, the Southern Dynasty's internal and external troubles are a symbol of decline, and they are becoming more and more emboldened and unscrupulous.

If she was just an official appointed by the imperial court to travel to China as an envoy to a foreign country, she would naturally have to take the overall situation into consideration and act with caution.

The dignified Princess Protector is visiting the southwest, and it is others who need to take care of the overall situation.

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It was quiet in the inner room. Jiang Fuguang was writing at the desk with a pen in hand. Xue Yingsi was wearing a skirt with a curved skirt, which made her look natural and graceful. The skylight diffused into the window screen, and the halo of clothes flowed, shimmering and shining. , like a goddess from the Nine Heavens, descending into the world.

After finishing writing the excerpt, Jiang Fuguang put down his pen and raised his eyes to look out the window. The camellia trees in the courtyard had green leaves and branches, and the camellia blossoms were like peonies. The flowers were graceful, elegant and charming.

Jiang Fuguang summoned his personal guard and handed the book to him: "Hurry up and send it to the capital."

The book clearly stated that everything he had seen and heard along the way, as well as the fact that the Blood Wind Village was bribed by a mysterious person to rob the Tao, were all detailed.

On the incense table, a phoenix-headed incense burner puffs out mist.

The person who went out to inquire for information has not come back yet. Jiang Fuguang continued to look through the detailed information of the three imperial edicts and the major forces in Yun China. For some reason, he was always a little uneasy. He counted the days and found that the day for Ji Ruxuan to spread his skills was coming soon. She Some are worried.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Jiang Fuguang called Yingluo, asked Ji Ruxuan whereabouts, and hurried to the side courtyard next to her.

The room was filled with a lingering strong smell of medicine. She opened the curtain and walked into the inner room. Ji Ruxuan lay on the couch, her eyes closed, her face flushed, her eyes and lips black and blue, and her expression looked very painful.

After every exercise, his body would become weak and alternately hot and cold, so he would cover himself with a thin blanket and burn a charcoal cage in the room. It was warm, probably because he was hot, and there was constant sweat on his forehead Fine beads of sweat broke out, and my hair was soaked with sweat.

As expected, he finished his work early.

Jiang Fuguang's heart felt sour. In the past, when she was in the Grand Duke's Mansion, she would always count the days when he would do his exercises. Ten days in advance, she would prepare various medicinal wines and tonics to adjust his body to the best condition. When it was time to do his exercises, he would also Suffer less.

Along the way, Ji Ruxuan not only had to protect her, but also take care of her body. He was already very tired. After arriving in Dali City, he didn't even take a breath before he finished his work.

She just feels that her situation is very dangerous, and she is afraid that she will not have much peace of mind in the future. While all the forces are still in the testing stage and do not dare to act rashly, they should first spread their strength and restore their strength to its peak state, so that they can do better. Protect her.

Yan Qing came back from boiling medicine and saw the eldest princess coming. He was startled: "Why are you here?"

Every time the master uses his skills to attack poisons, he must avoid the eldest princess and not let the eldest princess know. Fortunately, the master's skills have improved recently, and the time to attack poisons is getting shorter and shorter than before, and it is not as dangerous as before. If this continues , getting rid of the poison is just around the corner.

"I'll do it," Jiang Fuguang didn't answer and took the medicine bowl in his hand. "You step back first and carry the charcoal cage outside."

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly exited the room and closed the door.

Jiang Fuguang quietly stepped forward, put the medicine bowl on the low table, leaned over and touched his forehead. He felt a little warm, so he took off the thin blanket on his body, turned to the window, and opened two windows for ventilation.

The water in the copper basin was still warm, so Jiang Fuguang twisted the handkerchief and wiped it gently downward along his forehead, bridge of nose, cheeks, and neck.

The warm handkerchief took away the sticky sweat. The sleeping man's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. His blurred eyes, unfocused, fell into Jiang Fuguang's watery eyes, as if Like drowning.

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang Fuguang became more relaxed.The veil paused at the small bone and passed over his bare chest. Then I saw the scars on his chest, large and small, all over the texture. His body was almost completely intact. I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart. I could almost imagine that he had been born and died, and his body was covered with bruises. appearance.

Ji Ruxuan pursed her lips slightly and remained silent.

Jiang Fuguang was heartbroken and stroked a long scar on his chest with his fingertips: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

He suddenly raised his hand and held Jiang Fuguang's wrist.

Jiang Fuguang was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

The ends of his eyes were red, his eyes were blurry, his flushed cheeks were filled with a fascinating fragrance and strangeness, and the palms holding her wrists were wet with sweat.

"Jun Xuan?"

Jiang Fuguang moved his wrist and called him.

Ji Ruxuan looked at her for a long time, as if confirming: "Ayan?"

It turns out that I wasn’t fully awake before.

"It's me." Jiang Fuguang pursed his lips slightly, and pear dimples appeared on his cheeks, showing a faint sweetness.

He held her wrist tightly and slid his throat up and down. It took him a while to squeeze out three words from his throat: "It's okay!"

As if he was afraid that she would worry, he held back three more words: "Don't, worry, worry."

Jiang Fuguang chuckled: "If you don't have the strength, don't talk, so as not to worry me."

Ji Ruxuan let go of her wrist. Jiang Fuguang lowered his head. His wrist was a little red. She was so weak, but her hand was quite strong.

Don't worry, if any woman takes advantage of his situation and climbs into his bed, with his character, as long as you confirm it's not her, your wrist will be broken.

Jiang Fuguang secretly laughed to himself. How long had it been before he was still in the mood to think about this? He shook his head and picked up the medicine bowl on the table: "Jun Xuan, it's time to take medicine."

Ji Ruxuan's stiff body froze visibly to the naked eye, his eye sockets slowly opened, and his pupils could not help but shrink.

Jiang Fuguang chuckled, blinked, and looked at his face carefully. His sick face couldn't stop him, and he had an expression of hopelessness.

"Good medicine tastes bitter." She curled her lips, with a smile in her eyes, and her black eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky. "So, I specially ordered people to add more Coptis chinensis to the medicine."

Ji Ruxuan immediately tightened his mouth.

"I lied to you," Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but laugh, holding the medicine bowl and testing the temperature, "But next time you want to dispel the energy in advance without telling me, I will add coptis to the medicine and you will suffer. "

The girl's angry voice was full of coquettishness, and Ji Ruxuan felt a little guilty.

"Since you are a patient, I will spare you this time." Jiang Fuguang brought a spoonful of medicine to his lips. "Take the medicine quickly. It will be more bitter when it is cold."

(End of this chapter)