Transmigrated into ancient literature and killed the male protagonist to succeed

Chapter 149 Long live my emperor (36)

Ji Huaian paused and was a little surprised.

The young man kidnapped him overnight without any care, and did not care about his weak body at all in what he did in the past few days. That day, he was so angry that he coughed up blood.

Now he is willing to take off his cloak and put it on for him...

Is this the difference between oneself and outsiders?
Nanyue reached out and patted his back through the cloak to calm his breath.

Even if she knew he was sick before, she didn't want to take care of it, but it's different now...

After coughing for a while, Ji Huaian regained his breath.

He raised his eyes slightly, his pale cheeks stained with crimson due to coughing, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Huai'an is really flattered to be cared for by my lord."

I don’t know if this was a mockery or a sincere thank you.

Nanyue didn't say anything. She suddenly held his hand...

Ji Huaian's eyes trembled when his skin was touched off guard, and he instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but his weak body could not compete with Nan Yue.

cold……

This is Nanyue's first feeling.

It is impossible for a normal person's body temperature to be so low, let alone an adult man who is in his prime of life yet has cold hands.

Nanyue couldn't help but sigh when she recalled her first impression of him. He was really like a cold-blooded animal.

She placed the man's hand on the table. She put her two fingers together and moved them to his beating pulse...

Seeing her posture, Ji Huaian raised his eyebrows in surprise, "My lord, what is this?"

Nan Yue frowned, with a serious look on her face.

She was so serious, but Ji Huaian couldn't help but laugh. It was so serious, as if she had some medical skills.

If the news is correct, Yong Dinghou's sixth son is only fourteen this year, seven years younger than him, and he is still a boy.

I never heard that he has medical skills...

"Master Chu, have you diagnosed anything?" Ji Huaian's voice had an obvious smile.

Nan Yue was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Your body must have been poisoned by a cold poison."

Hearing her answer, Ji Huaian's pupils shook, and he could actually diagnose...

Ordinary doctors only thought that he had some kind of disease and could not diagnose that he was poisoned.

After being surprised, a cold light flashed in his eyes. Did Chu Yu know something before...

Don't blame him for overthinking.

The problem that even the old doctor couldn't diagnose was easily revealed by Nan Yue.

Why not make him suspicious?

But Nan Yue's next words made the murderous intention in his heart quickly dissipate.

"The medicine you usually drink can only delay the onset of the disease. If you don't remove the toxins, you will die when the poison enters your lungs and bone marrow."

The foundation has been poisoned.

If he hadn't met her, he might not have lived past thirty.

Nanyue suddenly looked into his eyes and said firmly: "But, I can save you."

He was lucky to have met her early. If it had been a month or two later, she would have had no choice but to use the elixir to save him.

If someone else had said this, Ji Huaian would have thought that the person was deliberately teasing him and would have killed the person long ago.

After all, even the miracle doctor said that it can only be delayed, not saved at all...

But when the young man said it, he couldn't help but want to believe it.

He held the young man's wrist with his backhand, moved slightly closer to her, and said in a low voice, "Chu Yu, if you dare to tease me about this..."

After suffering from illness for so many years, how could I not want to get back to health?

But if the young man uses this matter in exchange for his loyalty, he promises that he will take him to hell with him before he dies!

Nan Yue's eyes flashed, and she secretly used her strength to spin around, holding his shoulder with the other hand, pressing him on the back of the chair...

She bent over and sneered, "Ji Huaian, I'm just teasing you, what can you do?"

The young man's jet-black hair touched the skin on his neck, and those beautiful and indifferent eyes stared at him, seeming to see through his heart...

Being suppressed again, Ji Huaian took a breath, with anger in his eyes.

"If I say I can save you, I will save you. The premise is that you don't play any tricks with me."

She knew that he had serious thoughts, but now that he was on her territory, if he ruined her affairs, she wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.

She had promised him in her previous life, but Nan Yue had always been a very sensible person.

When he came to this world, he planned to do things seriously. Even if it was him, he couldn't plot against her or betray her. Ji Huaian looked at her for a while and was defeated.

He pursed his lips and finally softened his attitude, "I'm too anxious. I naturally believe in the Lord. Everything is up to the Lord's arrangement."

Nan Yue raised the corners of her lips, gathered up his cloak, and softened her voice, "Then Huai'an has a good rest, I won't disturb him."

The distance was too close, and I didn't feel it when they were fighting each other before. Now the atmosphere has calmed down, and the cool fragrance of the young man can be smelled in every breath.

Ji Huaian felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and he responded softly.

After the young man went out, he realized what he was doing and cursed secretly in his heart...

……

Nanyue did not lock Ji Huaian any longer, and sent someone to bring him warm clothes, a charcoal basin, and even the bed was replaced with the softest and warmest one.

There was a place for him in the study room and tea room where the meeting was held.

As Nanyue's first counselor, Zuo Yi lived in the same house as her, but the courtyard where he lived was still some distance away from hers.

But this Ji Huaian lived in the same yard with her.

Zuo Yi is not the kind of person who can't tolerate the same kind of people. On the contrary, he is quite happy to see new counselors join him.

"I'm Zuo Yi, courtesy name Ziliang. Hello, brother Huai'an."

When he met Ji Huaian for the first time, Zuo Yi greeted him very friendly.

Ji Huaian looked at him coldly. The scholar in front of him was fairly fair, wearing a light-colored gown, and had a smile on his face.

Life is much better now than in the bandit village, but Zuo Yi is still not used to wearing too complicated clothes. He doesn't even wear a hair crown, and still uses wooden hairpins and hair ties.

Now is not the time for enjoyment.

But Ji Huaian was different. Not only was he wearing a fine mutton-fat jade pendant, but the fabric of his clothes also had exquisite dark patterns.

One looks like a poor scholar, and the other looks like a young man from an aristocratic family.

The two are in sharp contrast.

Ji Huaian nodded, "Brother Ziliang."

His attitude was a little cold, but Zuo Yi didn't pay much attention.

He stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture, "Brother Huai'an, please take a seat first."

Ji Huai'an looked around the tea room and said, "My lord hasn't come yet, how can we sit down first? Isn't it breaking the rules?"

Zuo Yi wanted to say that in private, Mr. Chu never paid attention to these things, but looking at Ji Huaian's demeanor, he knew that he was different from him.

He will know after he gets along with Mr. Chu for a long time.

He smiled and followed his words and said: "I'm not thinking clearly, so let's wait together for Master Chu to come."

Ji Huaian hummed.

Zuo Yi took the initiative to bring up the topic and said tactfully: "Brother Huai'an, I heard that you were working under King Xiqing before. Although the way you came here is very special, you must have figured it out if you are willing to come over after so many days. ”

"You may not think that Mr. Chu is young, but he is very powerful..."

He told him everything he could about the plot to recruit Yang Su to the bandit camp.

His original intention was to let him stay here in peace.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Ji Huaian glanced at him and said lightly: "So, in fact, you, a counselor, have not accomplished anything."

Zuo Yi was stunned for a moment by what he said.

When he thought that Chu Yu rejected him just because of this scholar.

Ji Huaian couldn't swallow this breath.

What's wrong with him?

He continued: "If there was no lord, your bandit camp would be gone. How could I not know that today's counselors are so worthless that anyone can be a swindler? It's really shameless."

In an instant, Zuo Yi's face turned red and angry.

He took a deep breath and rolled up his sleeves...

She raised her finger and pointed at his nose, "You fucking say that again?"

"What? Are you deaf? I said you are shameless and useless. You are a fool and you still act as a counselor? If I were you, I would have killed you with a piece of tofu." Ji Huaian's tone was mean.

"Well, Ji Yu, you really treat yourself like a piece of shit, I'm going to **** you! You *dog*!"

"Vulgar and shameless, a gangster and a reckless man!"

"What's wrong with me? Doggy Ji Yu!"

Ji is a petty and evil-hearted guy. There is no doubt that without Yueyue, he has no humanity at all.