Chapter 36 Poison Attack

"Princess, please go back." Wu Ming remained unmoved, as cold as a piece of wood.

Wu Xi also flew into the other courtyard on another road, and he saw their prince sitting by the window, reading a book with a cold face.

He hurried over, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "My lord, my subordinate lied just now and told the princess that you were sick."

"The king knows." Jun Yu's eyes darkened, and the coldness in his body was terrifying.

He heard what the little girl said to Steward Dong just now, so he let Wuming block the door, otherwise, she would have misunderstood that he was lying.

Wang, the prince seems very angry.

Wu Xi shivered.

He continued to ask in a low voice: "My lord, what should I do now? Otherwise, the subordinate will let the princess go back first?"

"No need, let her in, I will explain clearly to her." Jun Yu put down the book directly, and said indifferently.

"Your subordinate obeys." Wu Xi hurried out.

He patted his chest and sighed, luckily the prince didn't slaughter him.

The prince really deserves to be a gentleman, he doesn't bother to do things to deceive the little princess, and he actually helps him explain to the little princess himself.

Wu Xi walked to the door, just in time to see Wu Ming blocking the princess like a door god.

He coughed in a low voice, and then said seriously: "My lord let the princess in."

Seeing that it was Wu Xi, knowing that this was probably what the prince meant, Wu Ming withdrew his sword, like a ghost, and retreated to the place where he should be.

Yuan Deyin watched the door open, she quickly pulled up her skirt, jumped over the threshold, and ran quickly to Jiuhuangshu's inner room.

Wu Xi followed her, not forgetting to remind: "Princess, this subordinate lied to you about something just now, the lord will explain it to you later, you..."

Wu Xi wanted to continue to say something, but when he approached the inner room, there was a weak coughing sound from inside.

"Cough cough cough..."

Those few coughs directly interrupted Wu Xi's words.

Never before:? ? ? ?

When the little girl Yuan Deyin heard the cough, she became very anxious.

She hurriedly opened the door and walked in, only to see her Uncle Nine Emperors half lying on the bed with a pale face.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you okay?" The little girl ran to the bed and looked at him worriedly.

Jun Yu's brows were still piercing, but the thin lips that were pursed did not have much color, and the whole person had a weak sense of intimacy.

"My lord, are you sick...?" Wu Xi stepped in, seeing their lord leaning against the bed with half a quilt covered, looking very weak, he asked in shock.

Your lord, wasn't you fine just now?

A certain prince was so weak that he didn't even bother to give him a look, but raised his eyes to the little girl and said, "It's just a cold, nothing serious...cough cough cough..."

"You're coughing, how can you say it's okay." The little girl's expression became serious, and she stretched out her hand to help him cover him tightly with the quilt.

"By the way, brother Wuxi, what did you say you lied to me just now, what is Uncle Jiuhuang planning to explain to me?" Suddenly thinking of this, Yuan Deyin turned his head and looked at Wuxi suspiciously.

The corner of Wuxi's mouth twitched: "Is there? Did your subordinate say such a thing just now? It should not be!"

Yuan Deyin: "..."

"My subordinates are looking for Miracle Doctor Yu, yes, my subordinates are going to Miracle Doctor Yu." Wu Xi found a reason, and then hurried away.

Only Yuan Deyin and Jun Yu were left in the room.

Yuan Deyin moved a stool and sat by the bed. She scanned the room and found that Uncle Jiuhuang's room was really deserted, and there was no anger at all.

How can such a room be conducive to the recovery of patients.

She thought for a while, then looked up at Jun Yu, and whispered, "Uncle Huang, wait a moment."

She ran out and tossed around in the yard for a long time, then came in with a handful of flowers and put them in a vase.

Colorful flowers can be regarded as making the deserted room a little warmer.

She smiled and clapped her palms: "Uncle Huang, look how beautiful it is."

Jun Yu followed her smile and looked at the flower, and the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly.

He really hated this kind of extraneous things in the past, but looking at it now, it seems that it's not bad.

"Uncle Nine Emperors, why are you so big and can't take care of yourself? You get typhoid fever so easily. Also, don't underestimate typhoid fever. The concubine mother said that if a little typhoid fever is not treated well, it will be a problem." Terrible." The little girl Yuan Deyin said with a straight face.

In the whole world, who would dare to "rebuke" him in front of the Lord Regent, not even Jun Zhouchen.

But this little girl in front of her, unexpectedly talked about him articulately.

However, instead of being angry, Jun Yu listened to her indifferently.

"By the way, you definitely haven't taken the medicine yet. I remember that my concubine has a prescription that is very effective for treating typhoid fever. I'll ask Steward Dong to get the medicine." Yuan Deyin thought of this, she turned around and ran away.

After she ran out, Jun Yu, who was half leaning on the bed, finally couldn't bear it any longer. He frowned, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The chill permeated his whole body, even if he was covered with a few quilts, it would not help.

He didn't lie to the little girl, he was indeed sick.

But it's not typhoid fever, it's an evil poison thousands of times more poisonous than typhoid fever.

In the past, it was always on the night of the full moon, and the evil poison broke out once a month.

But before the full moon, his body couldn't bear it anymore.

"My lord," Wu Ming pushed the door open, his cold expression was a little excited, "The subordinates brought over the new prescription prepared by Miracle Jade Doctor, it should be able to suppress the poison in your body."

"Yeah." Jun Yu activated his internal strength to suppress the cold that penetrated into the bones of his body, together with the pain like insects and ants gnawing his flesh, all kinds of pain supported him. His head was covered in cold sweat, and his teeth were clenched. , blood oozed out from the corner of his mouth.

"This subordinate is going to boil the medicine." Wu Ming quickly stood up and was about to boil the medicine.

"Wait, wait a minute," Jun Yu gritted his teeth and called out to Wu Ming, he ordered in a hoarse voice, "Don't let the princess know that the king is poisoned."

"Your subordinate obeys." Wuming lowered his head to answer, and immediately took the medicine and withdrew.

Wu Xi also got news from Yu Shengxiao just now, knowing the situation of their lord, he hurried back too, just in time to meet Wu Ming going to the kitchen with medicine.

It is urgent to decoct the medicine for the prince, but when they walked into the kitchen, they saw the princess fanning the fire around a small stove.

Thick smoke billowed out, encircling the petite her.

Hearing the movement, she turned her head, her small face was dirty, but her eyes were extremely bright, she waved her limp little black hand, and said loudly: "Brother Wuxi, what are you doing in the kitchen? I am decocting typhoid medicine for Uncle Nine Emperors."

(End of this chapter)

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