Chapter 682
Afterwards, every time I mentioned it, it always looked calm and calm.

It made her really think that the cold poison in his body would no longer pose a threat to him.At least, there will be no fear of life.

But it now appears that this is not the case at all.

Even if there is no full-scale outbreak around the age of 20, there will definitely be sudden outbreaks like this.

"It's gone." Ling Zimo blinked, "It's just what you see now."

Seeing his daughter-in-law frowned and said nothing, with an expression of disbelief, he took her arm and shook it gently, and said coquettishly, "It's really gone."

"The residual poison is at most this kind of power, just deal with it casually and it will pass."

"Just deal with it?" Xilan frowned even tighter, "You didn't sleep last night, you think I don't know?"

Still hiding it!
"Did An Deshun tell you?" Ling Zimo pursed his lips, "He's talking nonsense in front of you again."

"I don't need to tell you, I know." Xilan glanced at her mouth, "I was at the door last night, and I knew you were up at a glance."

Seeing his frown, she hurriedly said, "Don't change the subject, you talk about your poison first, why did it happen? Also, what harm will it do if it happens?"

She looked like she was interrogating the prisoner, which made him bend his lips unconsciously, "The seizures are irregular, and no one can tell when."

"As for the harm, you've seen it too. If you can't get through, people will be gone. If it's over, it's like this."

Feeling her nervousness, he held her hand again, and rubbed his face, "It's just residual poison, there's nothing we can't deal with, there's no medicine in the palace, internal injuries will be healed after a few days of recuperation."

"No matter how good the medicine is, it can't stand your toss." Xilan instinctively expressed disbelief that he could recover from his injuries in peace.

Ling Zimo was helpless, "You replaced the pill with soup, so I drank it too?"

He used to have a bad record in this regard, but now, as long as it is a daughter-in-law, how can he not listen?
He clearly knew that she would be angry because he didn't cherish his body, how could he provoke her with this matter?

"No." Xilan frowned and pondered for a while, before she made up her mind and said, "Boss An listened to you, it's not trustworthy. So..."

"So?" Ling Zimo looked at her with raised eyebrows.

"So I decided to stay with you and watch you these few days, so as to prevent you from not taking medicine and resting on time!"

Regarding her decision, Ling Zimo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."

"What? You don't want to?" Seeing him laughing, Xilan couldn't help but give him a hard look to hide her nervousness.

If he doesn't want to, then she will be ashamed.

"No, I can't ask for it." The daughter-in-law asked to live with him, how could he not agree?

After getting the consent of the owner of this room, Xilan lived in the Shangqing Hall in a fair and square manner under the banner of "serving the bedroom".

Like more than a year ago, I came to take care of the injured emperor every night.

It's just that they slept on the floor at that time, but now they sleep on the dragon bed.

For seven days in a row, the person serving the bed was the same person, and the location was still in the Shangqing Hall.

This matter once again exploded in the harem, and various rumors arose.There were even rumors that this Yan Cairen used some special means to make the emperor miss her every night.

Among the many concubines, the one who is most angry is probably the Lan concubine.

(End of this chapter)

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