After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Wen Youru is from the Wen family.

Normally, he doesn't get close to the palace.

Besides, she was still in the boudoir and it was impossible for her to come into contact with these things.

The only possibility is that someone gave it to her.

Regardless of who that person is, this boiling love powder belongs to the palace, so the person behind it must be related to the palace.

At this moment, Wen Baizhi and Si Jiu both thought of the same person in their minds.

Wen Baizhi was so busy that she only now remembered that she had not told Si Jiu about her meeting with Qi Yanan today.

"Zijin, I met Qi Yanan at the princess's residence today."

Si Jiu was not surprised: "His Majesty left the palace incognito today, but my people haven't found out where he went. It turns out he went to the princess's mansion."

Wen Baizhi wiped the sweat off his cheek affectionately: "I met him when I went to Merlin behind the Princess's Mansion. To be honest, I don't know if he has become suspicious of my identity, but he looked like he really had something to say to me."

Si Jiu knew that with Qi Yan'an's shrewdness, there was no reason why Qi Yan'an could not guess what he could guess.

Moreover, he is the emperor, and he has countless methods and manpower to help him confirm his conjecture.

"You saw him today. Did he say anything to you?"

Wen Baizhi puffed her lips: "No, he just asked me why I showed up at Meilin's place, and I made up an excuse. He is the emperor, he is so busy, and that is his sister's mansion. No matter how he messes around, he won't mess around in his sister's house."

This she confirmed.

Most of what Qi Yanan felt towards Shang Yao was guilt.

In human relationships, love may not last long, but guilt will accompany a person throughout his life.

Therefore, Qi Yanan would not act rashly in Shang Yao's mansion.

This is also the reason why Wen Baizhi dared to talk nonsense with Qi Yanan.

Si Jiu also knew Qi Yanan's character and thought the same as Wen Baizhi.

"I hope so."

Si Jiu was very tired at the moment and didn't even have the strength to speak.

The most important thing is that at the beginning his body felt like it was burning.

That's why when he entered the cold water, he didn't feel any coldness.

But as time passed, coupled with his strong self-control, the original burning sensation in him was slowly extinguished.

His sensitivity to cold water became more and more apparent.

Especially his stomach.

The most delicate place.

The place that hurts when you catch a cold.

But he also knew that now was not the time to leave the tub.

He needed to soak for a little longer to extinguish all the heat in the cradle.

Wen Baizhi didn't know how long he would soak for, but she knew he knew what he was doing, so she didn't urge him.

Because she was always against the back of Si Jiu's hand and her hand was also on Si Jiu's arm, she quickly noticed that the original scorching hot temperature on Si Jiu's body disappeared and slowly returned to its previous cool touch.

Even more ice.

She looked up: "Zijin, is it done?"

Si Jiu's lower abdomen no longer felt as hot as before.

He pondered and felt the touch coming from all parts of his body.

After making sure that he had returned to normal, he slowly walked out of the bathtub.

There are many of his clothes here.

Wen Baizhi easily found a new set of clean clothes for him to change into.

Although it was not that cold here, Wen Baizhi had already brought a lot of braziers to keep warm at the beginning.

But Si Jiu had been soaking in cold water for so long that his body couldn't bear it.

She could clearly see the goose bumps on his arms when she helped him get dressed.

They're all frozen.

He was shaking uncontrollably while he was getting dressed.

The original heat faded away, and what remained was only the real physical feeling of coldness.

"Zijin, just put on some simple clothes and let's go get warm under the quilt."

Si Jiu's whole body was shaking.

His lips were trembling and pale.

Wen Baizhi didn't even help him fasten the belt, and just led him to the bed.

At this moment, Si Jiu felt as if his stomach was being chiseled by an ice knife.

The stomach is cold and hard.

There is a tendency to spasm.

Wen Baizhi stuffed him into the quilt first, and then she also got into the quilt.

She knew Si Jiu's physical condition well.

He can't keep himself warm.

But after she got under the quilt, she found Si Jiu had his back to her.

Unlike before, when she came, he couldn't wait to get into her arms.

There is clearly something wrong with him.

Wen Baizhi propped up her upper body and went to see his condition.

But Si Jiu made a fist and pressed it hard against his abdomen.

His lips were broken and bleeding from biting so hard.

This is the manifestation of stomach pain.

Wen Baizhi went to pull Si Jiu's hand: "Let me help you massage Zijin, you can't press like this."

Si Jiu's mouth tasted blood because of the stomachache.

For a moment he couldn't tell whether the smell of blood came from his throat or from his bitten lip.

Wen Baizhi had been monitoring his mealtimes for some time, and she had soothed him down. His stomach problems hadn't been this severe for some time.

But the pain this time was as severe as every time the disease attacked him when Wen Baizhi was not around.

But he just felt uncomfortable.

He was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to turn around and go into her arms.

Not only that, he would feel like vomiting if he moved the slightest bit.

He didn't want to scare Wen Baizhi, so he forced himself to stay in his current state and didn't move at all.

Seeing that he was unable to move, Wen Baizhi flipped over him and went to the opposite side of him.

Just now she only saw the side of his face as he endured the pain. Now that she saw his whole face, Wen Baizhi realized that he must be in very bad condition.

"Zijin, let me rub it for you. Let me rub it for you."

Wen Baizhi rushed to put her hand on his abdomen.

As soon as I touched his abdomen, I knew he must be having stomach cramps.

In modern times, this requires an injection to relieve spasms.

But Si Jiu could endure it for so long.

She suppressed her heartache and followed the technique Rong Heng had taught her, massaging Si Jiu's abdomen in circles.

As Si Jiu was lying down, there was naturally a position that could not be pressed because he was leaning against the bed.

Therefore, Wen Baizhi discussed with him in a gentle voice: "Zijin, can I help you stand up and lean on me? If you lie here, I can't press on your left abdomen."

She was thinking about herself.

Si Jiu knew.

But he was not sure whether he would vomit if he moved casually.

But he didn't want Wen Baizhi to worry.

He had no choice but to rely on her strength and slowly sit up straight.

Sure enough, he became a doctor after suffering from illness for a long time.

Before he could sit up completely, he couldn't control the urge to vomit that he had been suppressing because of the change in his body position.

Fortunately, he was outside the bed at the moment.

The moment before he was about to vomit, he fell over the bed, vomiting bile in painful and violent bursts.

His stomach contracted due to his rapid vomiting.

The pain in my stomach became worse, and the taste of blood in my throat became stronger.

In the end, all he vomited was bloody bile.

There was also a sour smell.