Chapter 315 King Xuan, How Can You Call The Emperor By His Name?
Li Yu'er was inexplicably agitated.

She also had bad thoughts and wanted to know Yan Zixuan's reaction.

Sensing her excitement, Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly, and lightly drew circles in Li Yu'er's palm with his fingers, trying to remind her to restrain herself.

Li Yu'er really wanted to give Yan Xiu a look, but she didn't have the chance.

Because Yan Zixuan who was lying on the bed opened his eyes.

Yan Zixuan is very weak at the moment, but he is very happy, because after this incident, he can finally do his own thing outside of Yan Xiu's control.

As long as Yan Xiu thinks he is dead, he will be able to lead the troops back to the capital in the near future.

The fact that Yan Xiu killed him could also be his reason for raising troops.

"Water..." Yan Zixuan struggled to speak.

He has been in a coma for many days, and his body has been eroded by poison. His whole body is very weak. He just uttered this word, and it made him feel like he had exhausted all his strength.

This feeling made him frown slightly.

No, it's too wrong.

Although it was his first time to take this medicine, it was also tried by someone else, and that person's feeling when he woke up was not like this.

Even though people's physiques are different, but he is a martial arts practitioner, can he not be compared to a person who has no strength to restrain a chicken?
"Chi Jin..."

Yan Zixuan was dizzy, he only cared about his physical condition, and didn't realize that the place where he woke up was not right.

Chi Jin's body that wanted to move forward was stopped by Shenquan.

"Eunuch Shen!" Chi Jin was really angry, regardless of whether the emperor and all the ministers were there, his face was slightly ferocious, and he was about to strike.

Deep... father-in-law?
Who?
deep spring?

Yan Zixuan clutched his forehead, his dizzy and blurred vision gradually became clear.

And the face of the stalwart man in the dragon robe gradually became clear.

Yan Xiu?

Yan Zixuan silently opened his mouth to spit out the name, if it wasn't because his throat was sore and his body no longer had the strength to speak, he would really have yelled the word "Yan Xiu".

"King Xuan, how can you call the emperor by his first name?"

The soft and waxy female voice sounded slowly, making Yan Zixuan think that he was delusional.

But he knew that he must have heard correctly, because in his sight, the woman who spoke was standing in front of his bed, beside Yan Xiu.

"King Xuan must be sick and confused. He just woke up at this moment, so he must be too surprised."

Sun Cheng whispered an explanation for Yan Zixuan behind the crowd.

Hearing Sun Cheng's voice, Yan Zixuan was completely awake this time.

"Chi Jin!"

These two words were uttered by him with a taste of despair and pain.

Yan Zixuan supported half of his body, but because of his weakness, he half lay on the side of the bed, gasping for breath.

This time, Shenquan didn't stop Chi Jin anymore.

Chi Jin quickly came to the bed and held Yan Zixuan's shoulders, wanting him to lie down.

"My lord, the emperor asked a genius doctor to cure the poison on your body. You are finally awake. The emperor, Concubine Jin, and all the ministers are very worried about you, and have been waiting in the palace for a long time."

Looking into Yan Zixuan's eyes, Chi Jin said in a hoarse voice.

The ministers who couldn't see his expression only thought that Chi Jin was too excited.

But Li Yu'er, who was nearby, could see Chi Jin's side face. Was it unwillingness, despair, or crazy hints? Was it because he was afraid that Yan Zixuan would say something else, or that Yan Zixuan would faint again due to anger?

Li Yu'er thought, probably the latter, because she rolled her eyes when she saw Yan Zixuan.

She also saw Chi Jin's hand holding Yan Zixuan's shoulder, the veins on the back of the hand were bulging, which showed how much effort was used.

Yan Zixuan cannot faint.

What Chi Jin said, no matter how you look at it, is that the emperor loves his courtiers, and he is even more kind to his brothers. If Yan Zixuan is unconscious, what's the matter?
Yan Zixuan bit his lip fiercely, the pain made him wake up a lot.

He first swallowed the blood in his mouth, and then forced himself to show a weak smile to Yan Xiu.

"King Xuan, drink some water."

Shenquan brought a cup of tea with a smile.

Chi Jin could only take it and feed it to Yan Zixuan's lips.

Yan Zixuan had no strength, he couldn't even raise his arms and couldn't even drink water by himself.

Chi Jin slowly fed Yan Zixuan to drink.

Only then did Yan Zixuan say in a hoarse voice: "My brother is terrified, unexpectedly, it's my brother's fault that I bother you so much."

"Just wake up." Yan Xiu's voice was softer than usual.

When the ministers heard Yan Xiu speak, they stepped forward to talk to Yan Zixuan one after another. In addition to caring words, there were also respectful remarks towards Yan Xiu.

The emperor is here, so it is natural to pick up what the emperor likes to hear.

Li Yu'er thought, even if Yan Zixuan was cured of the poison, he would be so angry at this moment that his internal injuries would aggravate.

These days, he is not feeling well. Now that he is looking at it, even if he is supported, it is difficult to return to his previous peak state.

"King Xuan, your medicine."

Someone brought a bowl of steaming medicine.

This bowl of medicine is what Yan Zixuan needs to drink.

Chi Jin took it: "Let the servants come."

Naturally, Jing Fu would not touch his hands, he handed the bowl to Chi Jin, thinking that he would take Yan Zixuan's pulse after Yan Zixuan finished drinking the medicine.

"My lord, you should drink the medicine first."

Chi Jin was holding a bowl, wanting to feed Yan Zixuan.

Yan Zixuan refused.

He finally raised his arms, brought the bowl tremblingly, raised his head and drank it all in one breath.

It has to be said that these nourishing medicines are of great benefit to his body.

A bowl of medicine flowed into the body, like water pouring into a dry river, and it was quickly absorbed.

Yan Zixuan's complexion also changed a little.

"Thank you Jingyuan for the judgment."

This thank you is sincere, Yan Zixuan has gradually adapted to the status quo after some exchanges just now.

But adapting doesn't mean he accepted.

Yan Zixuan thought, no matter what, he must first recuperate his body.

This time in the battle of wits and courage, he lost.

He tried his best to win a chance, but it was a pity that Yan Xiu found a way to cure the poison. From this point of view, Xixia City must go.That being the case, it is natural to cooperate with the imperial medicine.

"No thanks, no thanks, this is not the old man's credit, but the old man will take good care of King Xuan's body."

Jing Fu sat by the bed and took Yan Zixuan's pulse.

"Then there will be a judgment from the Laojing Court." Yan Xiu showed a relieved expression.

Yan Zixuan: ...

He was very angry, but he still wanted to compliment Yan Xiu, and he was also grateful.

Throughout the afternoon, Yan Xiu and Li Yu'er did not leave. If they did not leave, the ministers who came here could not leave either. Yan Zixuan not only could not rest, but also had to answer questions, so as not to let the scene become cold.

Yan Xiu and Li Yuer stayed in Prince Xuan's Mansion until evening before leaving.

"My brother, I send my respects to the emperor and my concubine Jin."

Although Yan Zixuan couldn't get out of bed, he still wanted to say a few words of respect.

After the crowd finally dispersed, Yan Zixuan didn't even ask Chi Jin about his passing, just rolled his eyes and passed out on the bed.

 Li Yu'er: Ah, refreshing!Let go!

  Yan Xiu: Oh, that's it?
  Aww:? ? ?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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