After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 19 Is this the reason why you don't drink medicine?

Chapter 19 Is this the reason why you don't drink medicine?

"As long as Your Majesty can look at me more, I will be satisfied."

Just as Mu Anan was racking his brains to make up love stories, he suddenly saw A Zhu bowing his head and kneeling on the ground, not even daring to cast a glance at him.

Mu An'an immediately realized——

The tyrant is back!
Between continuing to cover the quilt and pretending to be dead, and Ma Liu turning around to meet the king, she decisively chose the former.

There was a screen in front of the bed, except for hearing Mu An'an's affectionate words, Su Jing didn't know how her condition was.

When approaching the screen, Su Jing suddenly stopped, without the slightest sense of eavesdropping, and ordered in a light tone: "Liu Yuyi."

"Yes."

Doctor Liu, who was following far behind, stepped forward, walked around the screen, and saw the mass of silkworm chrysalis on the bed.

Doctor Liu bowed slightly, not daring to cast his gaze at random, and lowered his head and said, "I also ask Madam Jun to let my minister take a pulse."

Hearing this, Mu Anan, who was hiding under the quilt, blinked, slowly pulled away the quilt to reveal her small cheeks, and said weakly, "It's Doctor Liu."

Su Jing frowned subconsciously, and couldn't help but ask: "Doctor Liu, how is the situation of Your Majesty Jun?"

Doctor Liu: He hasn't checked his pulse yet, so how can he know the specific condition of Empress Jun?

But he didn't dare to really say that.

Doctor Liu observed carefully and saw that Empress Jun's cheeks were pale and her lips were pale, so she understood: "Go back to your majesty, Empress needs to rest for a few more days due to the cold."

Doctor Liu approached the bed, and slowly bent over: "May I ask you to extend your hand."

"it is good."

Still a weak voice.

Mu An'an stretched out his hand slowly, his slender wrist seemed to break when it was folded, Imperial Physician Liu didn't dare to take a second look, he turned sideways, focused on taking Mu An's pulse.

After a while, Imperial Doctor Liu withdrew his hand.

"Your Majesty, remember to drink your medicine on time."

Mu Anan responded obediently, "I will definitely drink the medicine on time."

Respond first, whether to drink or not is another matter.

Doctor Liu nodded, stood up, looked at Azhu who was kneeling on the ground, and was about to give instructions when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the steaming bowl of decoction placed on the tea table.

Azhu raised her head as if aware of it, followed Doctor Liu's gaze, her heart skipped a beat, and she said all the words that Mu An'an had just ordered: "Doctor Liu, my mother is seriously ill and can't get up. No medicine."

This... is too poorly covered up.

But he dared not say anything.

Doctor Liu had just checked the pulse, so he naturally knew about the current condition of the empress, and immediately didn't know what to say, so he could only repeat dryly: "The empress remembers to drink the medicine on time."

Mu Anan couldn't help covering his face: "."

Mu An'an coughed lightly: "Azhu, send Imperial Physician Liu out first."

Knowing that she said something wrong again, Azhu got up and wanted to send Imperial Physician Liu out, but Imperial Physician Liu didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.

"Go out."

Su Jing spoke suddenly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Only now did Doctor Liu dare to move, he walked around the screen, and slowly walked out of the hall with the medicine box in his hand.

A Zhu followed behind him and left together.

Moving the screen away, Su Jing strode closer to the bed, staring at Mu An'an condescendingly, he was still wearing half of the mask, his eyes were so cold that one couldn't help but be afraid.

But Mu An'an is not afraid.

She grabbed the quilt and showed aggrieved eyes: "Your Majesty, my concubine has caught a cold and needs to stay in the dormitory to recuperate."

"Lonely knows."

Su Jing's tone was indifferent, and suddenly he picked up the soup and medicine placed on the coffee table, twisted the spoon with his bony fingers, and stirred it once and for all: "So this is the reason why you don't drink the medicine?"

Mu Anan: "."

 good night
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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