After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

What medicine?

Qin Yaoguang wondered, she wasn't sick.

Could it be him?

Her expression suddenly became nervous: "Has the poison in your body not been completely cleared yet?"

"not me."

Yan Changqing patted her arm soothingly: "I'll get it back and tell you slowly."

Unlike what Qin Yaoguang expected, the medicinal soup was translucent amber in color and the taste was not bad.

"What does this do?"

Yan Changqing put the medicine soup aside, held her hand and said, "I want to tell you something, don't get excited."

Qin Yaoguang nodded: "You say."

She has been through so much and is confident that nothing will cause her emotions to fluctuate again.

"Master Qu didn't tell you that you have a congenital weak constitution."

A flash of enlightenment came to Qin Yaoguang's mind.

Although Qu Liang didn't say it, she actually felt it.

When she first came back, her physical condition was abnormally poor.

At that time, she thought that it was because women in ancient times stayed at home and did not get enough exercise.

I later realized that was only part of the reason.

Even compared with Chun Ning, she is the one with a weak and cold constitution.

My hands and feet are cold all year round, and I can't live without a heater in winter.

So she likes to take hot spring baths very much, and often soaks in medicinal soup for conditioning at home.

It turns out that it’s due to congenital physical weakness?

Yan Changqing pinched her fingers and continued, "Master Qu said that he suspected it was caused by the cold poison brought from the womb."

"A few days ago, I went to the Imperial Hospital to look through the pulse case from that year and found that someone had tampered with it. If we continue to investigate, the clues will be cut off."

Why did the clues disappear? Because King Ruyang was executed immediately.

Qin Yaoguang stood up suddenly, with a bright light in her beautiful eyes: "Just beheading him is too easy for him!"

She was born thirty years ago.

It turned out that from that time on, Prince Ruyang had ill intentions and bribed someone to secretly give his mother a cold poison.

Fortunately, he didn't succeed.

If this really happens, wouldn't my mother be killed?

My father was also very young at that time and suffered a sudden blow. With Prince Ruyang watching him covetously, he might have succeeded.

It turns out that he has always been harboring evil intentions.

"Ma'am, you promised me you wouldn't get excited."

Yan Changqing held her back in his arms: "It's all over. In my opinion, there's no need to tell our mother and make things difficult for her."

Qin Yaoguang took a moment to calm down, and finally felt relieved from the depression in her heart.

"Well, I see."

He was right, it was all in the past and King Ruyang had already been executed.

Telling my mother again would be of no use except to cause more trouble.

If it wasn't for the purpose of curing her physical weakness, Yan Changqing probably wouldn't have told her.

"Is this bowl of medicinal soup prepared according to the prescription prescribed by Master Qu?" she asked.

Yan Changqing smiled mysteriously: "Drink it first, and I'll tell you after you finish drinking it. If you delay any longer, it will get cold."

He tested the temperature of the bowl with the back of his hand: "It's ready to drink."

The medicine soup tastes slightly bitter at first, but has a slightly sweet aftertaste and is not difficult to drink.

They are all medicinal herbs that nourish qi and blood.

"Tell me, what were you keeping in suspense just now?" Qin Yaoguang pressed the medicine stains on the corner of her lips with a handkerchief.

Yan Changqing quickly moved closer to her, held her red lips and kissed them gently, then quickly distanced himself from her.

"what are you doing?"

Qin Yaoguang glared at him.

"Taste the medicine soup and see if it tastes bitter." Yan Changqing spread his hands with an innocent look.

What logic.

If you want to try the medicinal soup, it’s in the bowl.

He was just using a different method to get closer to me.

Qin Yaoguang was both angry and amused.

Why did this man suddenly become so clingy?

Yan Changqing blinked: "Do you really want to listen?"

"of course."

"In fact, the decoction is just an auxiliary. I am the medicine." He pointed at himself.

Qin Yaoguang thought he was joking and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

"I am serious."

He immediately told her about the transfer of Qi: "Master Qu said that this set of exercises is only effective when used when Yin and Yang are combined."

"One course of treatment is seven days, and adjustments will be made after observation."

Qin Yaoguang's face was suddenly flushed.

She had been honest with him, so why was she still so shy?

No, it's not her fault.

Who made him always bring up what happened in bed and even relate it to medical treatment?

"I'm really not talking nonsense."

Yan Changqing raised his hand and swore: "You may not feel it, but I am seriously treating you."

"Master Qu said that as long as the treatment is appropriate, it will not affect the ability to conceive."

Qin Yaoguang was silent.

In modern times, she used to stay away from naughty children, but after returning, she raised five children and gradually fell in love with spending time with children.

She's not bragging.

Now, even if she were given a dozen naughty kids, she was confident that she could keep them in line.

It would be a very happy thing to have a child with him and watch him or her grow up slowly from the cradle.

It is the continuation of their lives.

Since Master Qu said it can be cured, then there is no problem.

She will actively cooperate with the treatment.

Seeing what she was thinking, Yan Changqing leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Madam, I will do my best to treat you."

Just treat it, why work so hard?

He made a simple sentence sound extremely ambiguous.

After she finished drinking the medicine, Yan Changqing got her a set of comfortable and soft robes to change into.

Qin Yaoguang felt sore all over and really didn't want to go out.

After sending Guyu to apologize to the Empress Dowager, she stayed in the room with Yan Changqing for most of the day.

Even if you don't go out, you should still dress up well.

Qin Yaoguang sat in front of the dressing table, looking at Yan Changqing standing tall and slender behind her, combing her hair with her deft fingers. Her heart felt so sweet that it was about to overflow with honey.

He could massage, she knew it.

But when did he learn how to comb his hair?

The hands that were used to holding swords combed her hair without any hesitation, and combed her hair into a horse-like bun steadily and quickly.

The black hair piled up like clouds at the ears, with a golden phoenix hairpin pressing on it, looking lazy and casual.

Qin Yaoguang looked up at him with a smile on her face.

Yan Changqing kissed her cheek and placed his right hand on her shoulder: "Your Majesty, are you satisfied?"

"Where did you learn this skill? You can become a hairdresser now."

Yan Changqing laughed: "I only serve Your Majesty. As for other people, even if they are fairies from heaven, they are not worthy of you."

His heart is very small and can only hold her.

"Yaoguang, do you still remember?"

He slowly talked about the original intention of learning to comb hair: "That night you were drunk, we were on the lighthouse that had not yet been built, and your hair was loose."

"I wanted to comb your hair, but I couldn't do it properly, so I asked someone to teach me."

"It's so early?"

Qin Yaoguang looked at him in surprise, amazed at his intentions.

Yan Changqing said "hmm" and picked up a tube of black ink from the dressing table: "I not only learned how to comb my hair, but also learned how to put on makeup."

"Madam, would you like to try your husband's cooking skills?"

In ancient times, Zhang Chang painted eyebrows, and today, Yan Changqing helps his wife to dress up.

The joy of the boudoir cannot be told to outsiders.