After wearing the book, I used the male lead as a drug guide

Chapter 296 Qi Su: I'm Desperate Too

And that's what he wanted.

He wanted to test Song Yihuan's bottom line.

The other party's attitude towards him, from a little fear at the beginning, to later soft-heartedness from time to time, and the strange distress in his eyes, all made Chu Shuolan feel puzzled like a fog in his heart.

He did have a great interest in Song Yihuan, and even had an unknown friendly attitude toward her that even he was confused about.

Facing Song Yihuan, he had broken the boundaries several times.

Chu Shuolan was leaning on the bed with a pale face, his face was as pale as a dead person, and his thin lips had no trace of blood. It was shocking to see him like this.

Standing in front of the bed, Long San looked at the appearance of the young master, his eyes were bright and dark, and there was no expression on his face, but in his heart he cursed the imperial concubine who was pampered in the deep palace of the capital in dozens of ways. all over.

How cruel that poisonous woman is, and how innocent the young master is.

Of course, he is very clear about the tragic royal battle, and he also knows that the honor of everyone in the deep palace is the result of trampling on countless blood and skulls.

But the young master in front of him was cruelly poisoned since his mother's womb. He was born with a highly poisonous poison, and his birth mother also died tragically.

Back then, no one in the capital knew of the friendship between the emperor and empress, the love was extraordinary, and they were full of anticipation for the birth of the young master.

However, when the emperor returned from hunting, he and Empress Wenxian were farewell to each other, and the legitimate son they were looking forward to was almost killed.

If it weren't for the national teacher, if it wasn't for the concubine Li who was favored by the empress Wen Xian, the young master would have passed away by now.

Chu Shuolan didn't know what Long San was thinking in front of him, he heard the footsteps outside the door, and waved weakly at Long San.

The voice was weak: "Go down."

"Yes, young master—"

Long San responded in a low voice, and quickly disappeared in the room.

Qi Su lifted the heavy curtain, and walked towards Chu Shuolan who was leaning on the bed with the soup in her hand, regardless of the people behind her.

"Look at this pale little face, those who didn't know thought you were going to die."

Before the others arrived, taunts had already reached Chu Shuolan's ears, including Song Yihuan who was following behind him, and the shadow guard in the dark.

"Cough cough..."

Chu Shuolan didn't respond, but when he saw Song Yihuan following behind Qi Su, he pressed his fist to his lips and coughed uncontrollably a few times.

He also didn't take Qi Su's ridicule to heart.

This man's mouth is a bit poisonous, but after all, he still does his best to take care of him. Every time the poisonous soup is needed, he makes it with his own hands.

But Chu Shuolan's silence doesn't mean Song Yihuan is silent.

"Doctor Qi, please be careful, if something happens to my husband, it will be your brand."

Qi Su gritted her teeth, and looked at Chu Shuolan with displeasure: "Of course I know, but when I meet disobedient patients, I am also very desperate. How much money will I lose if the signboard is smashed!"

He seemed to be very distressed about the silver, with a pained look on his face.

The hand holding the medicine bowl was carefully brought to Chu Shuolan: "Drink it quickly, my signboard must not be smashed."

Chu Shuolan whispered a few times before taking the medicine bowl, but his hand was a little unsteady.

Song Yihuan came and saw that his hand holding the medicine bowl was shaking, so she sighed softly, walked to the bed and sat down.

She took the medicine bowl from Chu Shuolan's hand and fed him medicine with the medicine bowl.

Chu Shuolan took her hand and took the medicine in small sips.

He was poisoned and had no strength, and his face was pale and somewhat lifeless.

(End of this chapter)