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Chapter 57 Are you still a man?

"What?" Di Fenglin shook his head in confusion and said in a confused state, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Nan Sheng pointed to his lower abdomen meaningfully.

Di Fenglin understood instantly.

The matter of Nan Sheng's pregnancy was what worried him the most recently, and he could still remember it even if he was not clear-headed.

But now is not the time to tell the truth.

He was afraid, afraid that Nan Sheng would hate him, blame him, loathe him, hate him, and stay away from him because of his original compulsion and the sudden arrival of the child these days, which made her trembling, uneasy, and infinitely afraid.

He could only pretend to be indifferent and shook his head, saying: "I don't care."

"My concubine is pregnant with someone else's baby! The emperor doesn't care?" Nan Sheng couldn't believe it.

Di Fenglin waved his heavy hand: "It doesn't matter, I like to help others raise their sons."

Nan Sheng suspected that she had heard wrongly. She was stunned for a while, pinched herself, and after confirming that she had heard correctly, she continued: "Your Majesty, do you like to be a big resentment so much, or are you not a man?"

Di Fenglin said seriously: "Of course it is." After a pause, "Shengsheng, you doubt me, don't you?"

"..."

She didn't mean it that way.

Di Fenglin, is he confused?She couldn't understand anything.

Di Fenglin was a little anxious. He almost took off his pants to prove that he was a man, but Nan Sheng stopped him.

Nan Sheng muttered feebly in his heart: "What on earth am I thinking? Di Fenglin's consciousness is not clear at all at the moment. He can't take anything he says seriously, but I actually take it seriously? And I still say these things to him? I, Silly two hundred and fifty, Dasha, what’s wrong with me?”

"Cough cough cough." Nan Sheng coughed, calmed down, and pushed Di Fenglin down on the bed.

"Your Majesty, please lie down and rest, and don't say anything else."

Di Fenglin looked at Nan Sheng aggrievedly and murmured: "Shengsheng, why don't you call me Alin?"

However, his voice was too soft, and he fainted after he finished speaking, so Nan Sheng didn't hear clearly.

Nan Sheng put away the needle bag, pulled the quilt for Di Fenglin, and went to do her own business.

The infected princes and ministers were all resting after drinking the medicine. In serious cases, Nan Sheng's help was needed to administer the acupuncture.

Nan Sheng carried the medicine box on his back and took the lead in arriving at the residence of Di Fengyu and King Zhao.

What can we say about the situation of these two people?

Let’s just say they are not serious. They can’t even get out of bed, so they can only lie down and be taken care of every day.Call them serious, these two can still quarrel or even fight.

Nan Sheng didn't know how to draw a conclusion.

When she arrived, the two of them were fighting on the same bed, and the sheets were wrinkled by them. They were panting, their faces were red, there was a thin layer of sweat on their foreheads, and there were scratches on their arms that were bleeding, but No one was willing to stop first.

They finally stopped until Nan Sheng appeared in front of them with a needle.

Di Fengyu came to Nan Sheng, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said pitifully: "Sister-in-law, Concubine Sheng, please tell me quickly, will I die? Everyone says this is not an ordinary disease. epidemic.”

"Do I still have the life to leave the palace alive and meet those beautiful girls?"

Nan Sheng sarcastically said: "You still have thoughts about girls! Then you won't die."

Di Fengyu cried and said, "Then why do I feel so uncomfortable? I feel uncomfortable anywhere on my body, but I can't tell where exactly I feel uncomfortable? It feels like I'm about to die."

"Don't worry, it will get better. Sit tight and I'll give you the acupuncture."

"Concubine Sheng, shall I let Your Highness drink the medicine first? After drinking the medicine, you can then take the injection?" The serving girl brought two bowls of medicine and gave them to Emperor Fengyu and Prince Zhao respectively.

Di Fengyu didn't like to drink medicine, but Nan Sheng looked at it and he didn't dare not drink it.

The girl also deliberately took advantage of this time to bring the medicine, just to let the two ancestors drink the medicine. Otherwise, they would not be able to make them drink the medicine.

If they don't take medicine, they won't get better, and the people they serve will be held accountable.

Di Fengyu rolled his eyes at the girl, then pinched his nose, took a sip of the medicine, and said desperately: "Sister-in-law, this medicine is so bitter! It's more bitter than coptis. It's so damn unpleasant to drink, Ma." Pee is better than this.”

Nan Sheng looked at Di Fengyu in disbelief, "Have you ever tasted horse urine?"

"It's nothing, I'm not that boring! Sister-in-law, please don't talk nonsense." Di Fengyu defended with an ugly face.

"Oh, okay." Nan Sheng said, "But I'd like to remind you, you can't taste the medicine, you have to take a sip. Just wait, I think there's something wrong with this medicine."

"What's wrong?"

Nan Sheng stepped forward, took the medicine, smelled it, and said, "There's something wrong, something was added." He looked at the girl next to him, "Have you, ministers, drank this medicine?"

The girl nodded, "Everyone drank, except for the two princes who didn't drink."

Nan Sheng: "..."

Not good!
Drinking this medicine will inevitably cause vomiting and diarrhea, aggravating the condition.

In serious cases, death may occur.

I just don’t know if something was added by someone with bad intentions.

Nan Sheng thought for a moment, wrote a prescription and handed it to the girl.

"Immediately follow this recipe to prepare the medicine and boil it. After it is boiled, those who have just drank the medicine will be given another bowl of medicine. They must drink it. Whoever dares not to drink it, come and find me."

"Yes." Seeing how serious Nan Sheng was, the girl didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly took the prescription and went down to grab the medicine.

Di Fengyu also saw that something was wrong, "Sister-in-law, what's going on?"

"It's okay, it can be solved." Nan Sheng said, "Come here and give you acupuncture."

Looking at such a long needle, Di Fengyu broke into cold sweat and got goosebumps all over his body. He pulled King Zhao next to him.

"Brother, you are the eldest brother. You come first. My brother sincerely hopes you will get well soon."

King Zhao was scared when he saw such a long needle. He couldn't help but cry. He cried so hard that he couldn't control himself. He kicked Di Fengyu several times in a childlike manner, his silly face full of anger.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault. Why did you come here to see me? I'm not dead. What are you looking at?"

"Look at it, I can't go out to fight cocks, and I have to drink medicine and get injections every day. You are so bad, you killed my brother and me."

"I, I, I...it's so hard to live. I want to die, so I might as well just die."

As King Zhao said this, he stopped kicking Di Feng Yu's feet, ran out of bed with his bare feet, and hit the pillar next to him.

Judging from his attitude, he was not joking, he was serious. Moreover, King Zhao had a brain that was burned out when he was a child. He thought about things differently from ordinary people. He was very childish and did whatever he said.

This frightened Nan Sheng and Di Fengyu.

"Brother, don't."

"Your Highness, Prince Zhao, can't you do that?"

(End of this chapter)