The Emperor wanted to come in person. However, the Emperor has been seriously ill recently, and the bad news of the particularly serious plague in the capital has made the Emperor's condition even worse. That's why the Emperor cannot come in person." He put the medicine bowl in his hand to his lips and took a few sips.
Finished the bowl of Chinese medicine. As soon as Fang finished drinking the medicine, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground unsteadily. "Miss Fengsi, go and treat the plague quickly." After that, he closed his eyes.
Feng Jingyun knelt down and probed his pulse gate with two fingers.
Jiang Heng asked curiously, "Miss, how is he?"
"He drank too much medicine, and the effect was so strong that he couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted. He would be in a coma for about three days. When he woke up, he would forget his beloved. Love-forgetfulness poison is caused by drinking or touching it.
If you scratch the skin on something and blend it into the blood, the effect will be the same." She waved her hand, "Send him back to Zhu's house first, so as not to worry the Zhu family. Let Xiao Shunzi follow him and monitor his daily physical condition.
Report to me once every three days."
"yes."
…
Feng Jingyun walked out of the room and searched around the yard. She didn't see Jun Mo Shang. She remembered that for the past ten days, he had cooked three meals a day for her. She felt warm in her heart and looked towards the kitchen.
Go.
The kitchen door was open, and she saw Jun Mo Shang holding a hen in his hand. He pinched the head of the chicken and pressed it under the wings. The wings were crossed so that the head could not move. He held the chicken with one hand.
With his other hand, he first pulled out the feathers on the chicken's neck, then took a kitchen knife and cut the hairless chicken's neck. The chicken's blood flowed into the prepared bowl.
He is killing the chicken.
It's probably to help her recuperate.
In fact, it has been more than three months since the birth. She has recovered a long time ago if she eats well and lives well every day.
Then I watched him throw the chicken into the boiling water and blanch it for a while, fish it out, pluck the feathers, use scissors to disembowel the chicken, take out the internal organs, and chop the chicken into pieces...
He is like an ordinary househusband.
She stared at his every move, wanting to imprint all his good qualities in her heart.
After washing the chopped chicken pieces, he raised his head and said, "How beautiful is the next kitchen? Look at you, staring at it motionlessly."
His voice was naturally cold, but he couldn't hide the gentleness in his tone.
"Thank you for your hard work." She walked into the kitchen, "You can just ask the servants to do these things, you don't have to do it yourself."
"I like to cook for you." He said expressionlessly.
But she was very moved when she heard, "When we were on Ba Tian Island, food was scarce. You went into the sea to catch fish, shrimps, snakes on the island, and hunted for bird eggs... and you tried different ways to make delicious food for me every day.
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"You have suffered a lot with me," he looked at her distressedly, "I will do everything I can to be good to you."
"You've always been like this."
He stretched out his hand to grab her hand, but gave up when he saw that it was stained with water from washing the chicken nuggets.
She held his hand back without disdain, "Jun Mo Shang, I've been neglecting you these past few days..."
He hugged her into his arms and said, "I know that these ten days, you went to the pharmacy and worked on the medicine without sleep, all for me."
Her body stiffened.
"I want you to stop working so hard, and I understand that you can't change what you decided. And I..." Guilt appeared in his eyes, "Although the average person who has been poisoned by the forgetfulness poison can live for ten years, the one who was poisoned by me is not the same.
There are still more than nine years left, which is not a short time, but let alone nine years, even if I am afraid of ninety, nine hundred, or nine thousand years, I don't want to be separated from you."
