Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que knew that everything he had been using recently had problems.

But there are too many people who want to kill him.

There is more than just Qin Zheng.

Eat and drink when you should.

Maybe the toxins can even get into the stomach and play mahjong together.

Jiang Que didn't care about the poisoning.

A group of spies around him watched him eat the poisoned food and then went back to report with peace of mind.

Everyone was counting the days until his death.

Including Qin Zheng.

This person has been framing him and trying to kill him repeatedly ever since the Qin family was brutally killed by the previous emperor.

Qin Zheng did not have the heart of a foolish minister who was loyal to his emperor and accepted his salary.

He has never had a good impression of people from the royal family.

There is only power.

Only when you hold power yourself can you avoid being checked and balanced by power.

If he doesn't kill others, others will come to kill him.

Qin Zheng will eliminate all hidden dangers that are unfavorable to him.

Even if he is reluctant.

...

Jiang Que estimated that the deadline these people set for themselves was these two days.

The new clothes promised to Qin Zhengcai a few days ago were just completed and delivered to the general's mansion.

It was delivered in the morning, and Qin Zheng entered the palace wearing new clothes in the afternoon.

Qin Zheng ordered everyone not to come in.

Most of the people around Jiang Que are Qin Zheng's people, at least some of them appear to be.

After Qin Zheng entered the palace, the palace servants closed the door and kept the two of them inside.

Jiang Que sat at the desk and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

His eyes fell on the bowl of medicine Qin Zheng was holding, which he didn't even bother to hide.

He smiled, raised his eyes and looked at Qin Zheng again: "I heard that General Qin was not feeling well these days, is he feeling better now?"

Qin Zheng had been claiming to be ill for several days and had not attended court or entered the palace.

This was also the first time Jiang Que saw him after he left angrily that day.

But maybe.

It was also the last time I saw him.

The expression on Jiang Que's face seemed like he really didn't know why Qin Zheng came over.

Qin Zheng handed the bowl over, looked at him, and said, "Your Majesty, the medicine should be cold."

Jiang Que took the bowl of medicine handed to him by Qin Zheng and smelled it.

Before he was about to drink, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Qin Zheng and asked him, "Can I not drink?"

Qin Zheng looked into his eyes and always felt that he knew something.

Avoiding his sight, she looked at the medicine bowl and softened her voice: "Your Majesty, drink the medicine so that you can get better quickly."

Jiang Que didn't ask any more questions, just raised his head and drank it all.

Qin Zheng clenched his fists as he watched Jiang Que drink all the medicine without hesitation.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Que sorted out the copied scriptures on the table, which was a very thick stack. He stood up and put them into the brazier bit by bit to burn them all.

Qin Zheng didn't understand, but he joined in the burning.

The firelight was reflected on the two people, and no one spoke.

Until Jiang Que's steps began to become unsteady, Qin Zheng closed his eyes silently and whispered an apology.

Jiang Que was holding the unburned scriptures in his hand. He took a few steps back due to feeling unwell, and all the scriptures fell to the ground, and the chapters were scattered on the ground.

Qin Zheng threw all the scriptures in his hand into the brazier, turned around, hooked his arms around Jiang Que's waist, and supported him to prevent him from falling to the ground.

Facing Jiang Que's incredulous look, he held his waist with one hand and covered Jiang Que's eyes with the other hand so that he could look at him.

Silently and slowly, she leaned over and kissed the lips he had been longing for for so many days and nights.

Perhaps he was afraid of seeing disappointment and disgust in Jiang Que's eyes.

Qin Zheng took out a piece of cloth and tied it behind Jiang Que's head to block his eyes from looking at him.

Amid the burning scriptures in the brazier, he bent down, picked up the person, and walked step by step towards the inner room of the imperial study, which was specially provided for the emperor to rest.

Anyway, it’s not just one or two days since he has been accused of being a traitor.

"Qin Zheng! How dare you!!"

Jiang Que was placed on the dragon couch. Qin Zheng sat beside the bed and touched his face, then untied his bright yellow dragon robe.

Jiang Que's face was filled with anger, but Qin Zheng turned a deaf ear to him.

He also comforted Jiang Que softly: "Your Majesty, please be at ease. I have done my homework these days and will be careful."

Qin Zheng untied Jiang Que. Even though he was prepared for the fact that he was a man, he was still shocked by what was revealed when his clothes fell apart.

He thought back to that night.

The man didn't come back for such a long time, and he thought he was dreaming.

Because of the medicine, I confused dreams with reality.

Yeah, which normal person would have legs like that?

Although Jiang Que was scary and gave him a little shock, he didn't think it was a big deal.

Because he is above.

Until Qin Zheng, because of his lack of experience, had to think for a moment before every step.

Jiang Que was impatient and couldn't wait any longer, so he took off the cloth covering his eyes and tied Qin Zheng's hands.

Now it was Qin Zheng's turn to widen his eyes and look at Jiang Que's actions in disbelief.

He doesn't understand.

After he drank the medicine, shouldn't his limbs be weak?

This strength... I feel like it can kill ten cows.

Qin Zheng forced himself to calm down, but accidentally glanced at the mole on Jiang Que's abdomen.

But before he had time to think about it, Jiang Que's thoughts were shattered.