1238 is irritable, the emperor really has a heart!
curse!
At this moment, Gu Qiancheng was cursing Qin Jiyan. He was scolding Qin Jiyan, that bastard, for making her suffer, causing her to suffer from morning sickness, and she almost died from vomiting!
Whether it was because the carriage was too bumpy or because the child in his belly was too naughty, Gu Qiancheng couldn't stop vomiting since he left the capital. He almost vomited everything he ate. Even the sour plums couldn't stop his desire to vomit.
"vomit..." Gu Qiancheng held her hands, covered her heart, and vomited again, but the contents in her stomach had long been emptied. No matter how much she vomited at this time, she could only spit out sour water. After two mouthfuls,
She couldn't even spit out the sour water.
"Ugh..." Nothing could come out, but Gu Qiancheng still wanted to vomit, holding on to the tree trunk and retching non-stop. The torch shone on her face, making her face even thinner and pale.
The old housekeeper stood far away, with a flash of worry in his eyes: the young master seems to be very noisy, and he doesn't know if this month of running around will hurt the young master.
Sigh... If he could, he would also like to let Gu Qiancheng go, but without Gu Qiancheng, he would not be able to leave safely; without Gu Qiancheng, he would not be able to trick Tang Wanjin into Changsheng Island; without Gu Qiancheng,
He was also not sure whether the "Yi Guo Zhi" they obtained was true or false?
Gu Qiancheng was too important to them. As an elder of the Eternal Life Sect, he would bring Gu Qiancheng back to the Eternal Life Sect even if he sacrificed his life.
Young master, I can only feel sorry for you.
The old housekeeper's gaze stayed on Gu Qiancheng's abdomen, but he quickly moved away.
If you don’t read it, you won’t be worried, blame yourself, feel guilty, or regret it!
Zi Che stood beside Gu Qiancheng like a door god. He didn't know how to serve others, but as long as Gu Qiancheng asked, he would do it for Gu Qiancheng.
"Water!" As soon as Gu Qiancheng opened her mouth, Zi Che handed the water to her.
"Hanker."
He took the water and handed the veil over.
"plum."
Taking the handkerchief and handing over a jar of sour plums, Gu Qiancheng took one and put it in his mouth. He felt that his churning stomach felt much better.
"When will Qin Jiyan come?" Suppressing the desire to vomit, Gu Qiancheng finally had the strength to speak.
The vomiting was so severe and so uncomfortable that Gu Qiancheng lost all his good temper and he kept calling Qin Jiyan by his name these days.
"The Emperor has not left yet." Zi Che answered truthfully.
"Asshole, it's been how many days, and he has to force me to vomit to death on the road before he leaves?" Gu Qiancheng felt uncomfortable and had a bad temper. So, as the father of her child, Qin Jiyan was the one who took out her anger.
Even if Qin Jiyan is not with her.
"The King of Zhou and Prince Rong were escorted back to the capital." Zi Che spoke weakly to explain to his master.
It's not that the emperor won't come, it's just that he can't come. King Zhou and Prince Rong's status are extraordinary. No one can deal with them except the Holy One. Even if the Holy One wants to leave the capital, he must deal with them first.
"Can't he send someone here first? I'm almost sick of vomiting." Gu Qiancheng's face turned pale and her body was thin. She didn't look like a pregnant person at all, which shows how much she suffered during this period.
"The emperor sent the imperial physician here." However, you drove him away.
Zi Che didn't dare to say the next words, for fear of making Gu Qiancheng even more unhappy.
Gu Qiancheng has been very irritable recently, and even the smallest things will cause her to lose her temper. Although Gu Qiancheng just loses her temper and nothing will happen, but...
Gu Qiancheng's aura was still intimidating. Every time he lost his temper, Zi Che wanted to run away.
"What kind of imperial doctor was sent by Qin Jiyan? In addition to prescribing medicine, he boiled medicine, and the more I drank the medicine he prescribed, the more I felt like vomiting." The imperial doctor sent by Qin Jiyan was a gynecologist, and he was very good at taking care of pregnant women.
, but Gu Qiancheng's situation was special. The imperial doctor tried his best to stop Gu Qiancheng's vomiting. Instead, he vomited even more violently after drinking the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor.
In those days, Gu Qiancheng even vomited bile.
"..." Zi Che was silent, not daring to answer.
Gu Qiancheng is already furious, and he has nothing to say now. But Gu Qiancheng is a sensible person, and she will figure it out when she calms down.
As expected, Gu Qiancheng calmed down quickly after venting. Thinking that he was making trouble unreasonably again, Gu Qiancheng looked embarrassed and said, "Master Ziche, I'm sorry, I... didn't mean it." This sentence has made her feel uncomfortable these days.
Chang said that most people thought she was doing it perfunctory, but in fact she really didn't do it on purpose.
She is not a bad-tempered person, nor is she a person who can't control her temper. But ever since she learned that she was pregnant and had morning sickness, she can no longer control her temper. When she loses her temper, it's as if she's not her.
.
"It doesn't matter. I know that the girl didn't do it on purpose." Zi Che was very respectful to Gu Qiancheng, not at all the cruelty he showed when he specially trained Gu Qiancheng.
He has always been a smart person and knows where to put himself.
Gu Qiancheng didn't explain any more. He sighed deeply and said feebly: "Let's get on our way."
"Yes." Zi Che didn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him. The old housekeeper was anxious to get to Jiangnan within a month. The more time they wasted on the road, the faster the old housekeeper went when they were on the way, and the faster the carriage went, the faster they went.
The bumps made Gu Qiancheng feel even more uncomfortable sitting inside.
In order to make Gu Qiancheng feel better, they couldn't waste time on the road.
Rejecting Zi Cha's help, Gu Qiancheng slowly walked towards the carriage and climbed up with some difficulty. The old housekeeper stood aside and tried to join hands several times, but finally gave up.
He is not qualified!
As soon as Gu Qiancheng sat firmly, the carriage continued to move forward, regardless of day or night...
At the same time, Jing Yan also walked outside the palace. After waiting for a stick of incense, a carriage came towards him.
"Huh..." The carriage stopped beside Jing Yan, and a man in imperial uniform jumped out of the carriage and handed a brocade box to Jing Yan, "Master Jing Yan, this is what you want."
There was white smoke coming out of the brocade box. Jing Yan took it. Even though he was prepared, he was still frozen. He changed his hands without leaving a trace and opened it. He saw that there was a complete ice cube inside the brocade box. There was a complete ice cube in the middle.
There was a hole that happened to hold a porcelain bottle. As soon as it was opened, the smell of blood could be smelled.
"Pah..." Jing Yan closed the box, put it away, and asked, "Where is the antidote for thyme?" He did not forget that Ni Yue was poisoned with thyme.
Of course, there is a more disgusting medicine, but that medicine has no antidote. If Ni Yue doesn't want to fall into this trap, she can only keep her daughter's virginity, otherwise once she loses her virginity, she will be like a slut pestering men.
"The emperor has said that if Mr. Jing Yan does not do anything wrong, he will not care about the little zinnia. Of course, Mr. Jing Yan can also find the antidote by himself, but... the emperor will not be happy." The imperial guard said this.
It is clear that Qin Jiyan not only refused to give Ni Yue the antidote, but also refused to allow Jing Yan to untie the whooping incense on Ni Yue's body.
"Your Majesty is really... thoughtful!" Jing Yan said through gritted teeth with a smile on his face.
"Your Majesty is always wise. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Master Jing Yan, please go slowly without seeing me off." The imperial guard turned sideways to make it easier for Jing Yan to get on the carriage.
Jing Yan smiled angrily, "Sure enough, there are subordinates for every master."
They are all a group of guys who have no choice but to talk nicely...