Love is broken and still connected

The time for the medicine was naturally not short, and Zhao Feng bleed a lot, which was when his blood and energy were insufficient. After waiting for a while, Zhao Feng felt sleepy and couldn't hold on for many times, so he unconsciously fell asleep in bed.

When Cui Niannu called out lightly, the sound of making updates was already heard outside. After listening carefully, it happened to be the third day of the day. For some reason, Cui Niannu did not let someone light a big light, but just lit an oil lamp, which fell on the coffee table, emitting dim lights. It made the room look a bit gloomy.

"Prince, are you awake?" Cui Niannu's slightly happy voice rang.

Zhao Qian rubbed his eyes in a daze and said, "Well! I woke up, it's the third day? Why did this medicine last so long?"

Cui Niannu's smile froze slightly, but Zhao Chen had just woken up and his reaction was a little slow, not to mention that only one oil lamp was lit in the room, which made the light dark, so no abnormality was noticed.

Cui Niannu covered her head and picked up the white porcelain bowl placed on the coffee table, and whispered: "It's natural that it doesn't take so long to boil the medicine. The medicine was boiled by the second and fourth quarters of the hour. However, the medicine was burnt and bitter, so I put it aside and cool, and I went to find rock candy to relieve the prince's pain!"

Zhao Qian supported himself with his hands, sat on the bed, half lying down. He said, "Niannu is still careful! I have eaten these days and I have been full of bitter things, but I don't want rock candy to come. This family needs to have a mistress!"

Cui Niannu smiled without answering, held a white porcelain bowl in both hands to Zhao Qian, and whispered: "Be careful!"

Zhao Jin said indifferently: "I know it!"

However, the lights were a little dim, and Zhao Qian was not used to it. He took the white porcelain bowl a little and was a little uncomfortable. He complained, "Why aren't you getting too many lights? Such an oil lamp is really blind!"

Cui Niannu comforted, "I'm afraid the lights are too strong, so I'll stab my eyes when the prince just invited me!"

Zhao Qian said with some emotion: "Thanks to your meticulous thoughts, I have thought about this for you!"

Cui Niannu didn't say humble words or smile happily for some reason, but instead lowered her head. However, Zhao Qian had already picked up the white porcelain bowl and prepared to take medicine, but he didn't notice this detail.

After taking a few sips, Zhao Qian raised his head in confusion and said, "Why does this feel weird?"

Cui Niannu concealed her and said, "Maybe it added rock sugar!"

Zhao Qian also felt that this was the case. Without thinking about it, he picked up the white porcelain bowl and raised his head, "Gulu! Gulu!" and drank all the medicine soup.

Zhao Jin, who was blocked by the white porcelain bowl, did not see it, and Cui Niannu looked at him with apology.

Cui Niannu took the white porcelain bowl and said, "Prince, you have a good rest!"

Zhao Qian replied with a smile: "Niannu, what are you saying? I just woke up from sleep, so please let me come..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jin's face suddenly changed. Zhao Jin was a very decisive person. He didn't want to ask Cui Niannu why he poisoned him. He was ready to issue a warning. However, Cui Niannu was faster, and his green onion jade finger turned into white light and landed on Zhao Jin's neck. Zhao Jin only felt that the point was slightly numb, and a breath was held near his throat, and he couldn't even spit out a word.

Cui Niannu, who is as gentle as water on weekdays, never thought that she could actually know how to do kung fu! And she was a very good acupoint kung fu!

Why?

Zhao Qian pressed his throat in pain and could only ask with the hair-exit type.

Cui Niannu could understand Zhao Qian's lip symbolism and breathed out in a complicated expression, saying, "I'm sorry, Prince! I'm from Maitreya..."

Zhao Qian could no longer listen to the following words, because the effect of the medicine had already occurred and the person had already collapsed on the bed. When his eyes were dark, he knew nothing.

Cui Niannu carefully put Zhao Jin on the bed, covered Zhao Jin with a quilt, and murmured: "I'm sorry, prince... just have a good time!"

Speaking of this, Cui Niannu seemed to have made up some decision and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Zhao Qian's lips. Although it was just a kiss from the dragonfly, for Cui Niannu, who was unaware of human affairs, it was enough to make two red clouds appear on her pretty face like white jade.

After doing this, Cui Niannu murmured as if he had put down a big stone in his heart, "Prince, Niannu will be yours from today and will never get close to others."

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"Prince! Prince! Something is wrong!"

A noisy sound made Zhao Qian slowly wake up from his sleep.

"Prince, you finally woke up?"

With difficulty opening his eyes, Zhao Qian immediately felt depressed and murmured: "I'm... poisoned!"

After saying that, Zhao Qian closed his eyes again. Although he didn't sleep, he couldn't get up and could not hear clearly what he said outside.

It didn't take long for someone to take his pulse, probably because the imperial doctor came. This imperial doctor was a retired disciple of the imperial doctor and was proficient in pharmacology.

Soon the imperial doctor found a solution and stuffed Zhao Qian a tablet of medicine. A cool breath emanated from him, and Zhao Qian felt refreshed.

A joyful voice immediately sounded nearby.

"Prince, do you feel something is wrong?" Zhao Chen's royal doctor asked.

Zhao Qian reached out to support his hand, shook his head, and said, "It's much better! What did you eat? Is it so effective?"

"It's just a ginseng tablet! It's a bit higher. In fact, the prince was not seriously toxic. He should have taken the sweat medicine, but the medicine is more effective, which means that the prince is in a bad spirit!" The emperor's doctor answered.

Zhao Qian was stunned when he heard this, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind, and his eyes showed complicated gaze.

"Prince, are you really nothing?" A man leaned forward.

Zhao Qian looked carefully and found that it was Qian Yanyuan. He was full of worry at the moment. Qian Yanyuan was no better than others. His career was all about Zhao Qian. He and Zhao Qian were really prospering and losing.

Zhao Jin waved his hand and said, "Get back a little, don't surround me, I still want to breathe some fresh air!"
Chapter completed!