The general is always teased

Seeing that Zhao Yin finally calmed down and stopped making noises to bother him, old man Lin was satisfied. He raised his head and asked He Zhang: "Boy He, do you have a dagger?"

"Yes." He Zhang took out a dagger with a sharp tip and a cold light.

"Lend me for it." Old man Lin took the dagger, roasted it on the fire to sterilize it, then walked to the bathtub, grabbed the queen's wrist, and cut it off.

Blood flowed out instantly.

But it wasn't the normal color, but a weird light pink color. The two palace ladies turned pale when they saw this scene.

The imperial doctor on the side was also taken aback, he asked loudly: "You, what are you doing?"

Old man Lin didn't even look up: "Don't you understand? I'm putting poisonous blood on her."

Zhao Yin was about to get angry, but after listening to the words, he suppressed his anger. Looking at the strange color, he frowned tightly, and couldn't help asking: "The queen's blood..."

"This is poisonous blood." Old man Lin stared at the wound with a very flat tone.

Returning the dagger in his hand to He Zhang, old man Lin said to the imperial doctor who hadn't recovered yet: "Look at her, and when the color of the blood returns to normal, bandage her to stop the bleeding in time."

Suddenly remembered something, old man Lin took out a porcelain bottle from his medicine box, threw it to the imperial doctor, and said: "This poisonous blood needs to be released a lot. If you see that she can't support it, take the pills in the porcelain bottle." Feed her immediately."

Although the imperial doctor had many questions about old man Lin and was very dissatisfied, he saw that Zhao Yin trusted old man Lin, so he didn't dare to ask more questions. After nodding, he followed old man Lin's orders.

Old man Lin rolled up his long sleeves, then turned to He Zhang and said, "Boy He, come and help me."

He Zhang was a little excited, his eyes were bright, he nodded and said: "Yes, Master."

Time passes little by little.

Finally, half an hour later, the queen's blood was no longer a weird and frightening pale pink color, but returned to normal, but at that time, her breath was already weak, and she was only holding on to the old man's bottle of pills.

Zhao Yin couldn't help standing up long ago, walking softly in the hall, his face was full of worry and anxiety.

He wanted to ask several times, but seeing old man Lin and the others busy, he didn't dare to disturb them easily, for fear of affecting them and eventually hurting his Yun Xi.

But old man Lin has always been able to do things with ease, this time he rarely frowned, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, he was concentrating on giving the queen the needle.

He Zhang stood beside Old Man Lin, wiping off his sweat with a clean towel, and at the same time passed the silver needle over.

Time passed very slowly.

That night, no one inside or outside Fengyi Hall fell asleep.

When the watchman outside the palace rang the fourth watch drum, old man Lin finally withdrew the needle, took a long breath, washed his hands with clean water, and ordered the two maids to put the queen back on the bed. Then he stepped forward to feel her pulse.

Seeing this, Zhao Yin quickly walked over and asked anxiously: "How is it? The poison is cured? How is the queen?"

Old man Lin withdrew his hand and told him: "The poison has been cured, but her body is still very weak, and she won't wake up for a while, but there is no danger of her life."

Hearing this, Zhao Yin was overwhelmed with surprise, he bent down and held the woman's hand tightly, his eyes were a little red: "That's good, that's enough..."

Looking at him, old man Lin stepped aside, got up and walked to the table, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote down a prescription.

Passing the prescription to Zhao Yin, old man Lin said: "According to this prescription, boil it three times a day for her to take, supplemented with some nourishing herbs, and give her a good health, and she will be fully recovered in about half a year."

After a pause, Old Man Lin suddenly asked: "By the way, Emperor, you can find out who poisoned her?"

After Zhao Yin listened, he handed the prescription to Hou Zai's imperial physician, and waved him to go down. After they left, he asked, "Dr. Lin, what did you find?"

Old man Lin waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm just curious. After all, I haven't met a person poisoned by 'Hundred Dreams', old man for more than ten years."

After speaking, old man Lin stretched his waist, looked at Zhao Yin and asked, "It's getting late, old man, can I go?"

"and many more."

Zhao Yin called him to stop, and said: "You detoxified the queen, saved the queen's life, and made a great contribution. I made you a promise earlier, and now you can say it."

"Ah, yes." Old man Lin also remembered, stroked his beard, stared at Zhao Yin for a while, and asked, "Is everything okay?"

Zhao Yindao: "As long as I can do it."

"let me see."

Old man Lin pondered for a long time, then suddenly remembered something, and said: "In that case, old man, I will ask for an imperial decree for Shen Yijin."

Zhao Yin was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect old man Lin to say this, he frowned and asked, "Do you want me to give Shen Yijin fame?"

Old Man Lin shook his head, and said: "That kid doesn't need the old man, I will ask you this." With a chuckle, he continued: "What I want, old man, is an imperial decree to bestow marriage."

—

Shen Yijin was woken up by Shi Nanyue.

Shi Nanyue looked at the little scholar who fell asleep on the table with some distress, and wanted to pick him up and put him back on the bed, but just touching him woke him up.

Opening his eyes, when Shen Yijin saw Shi Nanyue, he became energetic in an instant. He grabbed Shi Nanyue's arm and hurriedly asked, "How is it? The queen..."

"Xiao Jin, don't worry." Interrupting his words, Shi Nanyue raised his hand and gently touched his cheek, smiled at him, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Doctor Lin has detoxified the queen. It's just that he was tired after working all night last night, so I told Uncle Yang to take him to the bedroom to rest."

Shen Yijin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.

At this time, he realized that his arm was sore and numb, so he couldn't help moving his arm, shaking it again, trying to reduce the soreness.

When Shi Nanyue saw it, he quickly grabbed his arm and pressed it for him for a while, then asked with concern: "Is it better, will you still feel uncomfortable?"

Showing a smile to Shi Nanyue, Shen Yijin shook her head and said, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Shi Nanyue stared at Shen Yijin for a while, then suddenly pulled Shen Yijin into his arms with force, hugged him tightly with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Don't do this again next time, or I will punish you, Xiaojin."

Shen Yijin understood Shi Nanyue's concern. He tilted his head, leaned on Shi Nanyue's shoulder blades, and responded with frowned eyebrows: "Well, I remember."

The two embraced each other.

After a long time, Shi Nanyue let go of him, cupped his face instead, then lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Shen Yijin closed her eyes and responded to him.

They kissed for a long time, but also kissed tenderly.

After the kiss was over, Shi Nanyue lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yijin's red and swollen lips from his own kiss. His eyes darkened, and he couldn't help but kissed the tip of his hair again, and asked softly, "Could you sleep with me for a while?"

Shen Yijin's cheeks flushed slightly, "...Okay."

After this sleep, the two slept until noon before getting up.

—

Shen Yijin and Shi Nanyue were fully dressed, and when they came to the living room, old man Lin and the others had already woken up, and King Yu and Zhao Lang were also there.

Seeing them coming, Bai Su smiled at them, and said: "Here you come? Come and sit down." After speaking, he said to Yang Bo: "Order the kitchen to serve."

Being led by Shen Yijin to sit down, Shen Yijin's seat happened to be next to old man Lin.

He was very concerned, so he turned his head to look at Old Man Lin beside him, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Old man, what can I do?" Old man Lin glanced at Shen Yijin, and after seeing Shen Yijin's face clearly, he frowned and said, "Boy Shen, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

"..."

Shen Yijin didn't dare to answer, he looked away, changed the subject and said, "Ma'am, is she all right?"

Guessing what Shen Yijin was thinking, old man Lin sighed in his heart, whether he didn't get angry with him after all, and said following his words: "Your life is safe."

Shen Yijin laughed, "That's good."

Sitting opposite Zhao Lang, although his face was still a little pale, but after a night of cultivation, his spirit has improved a lot. He stared at Shen Yijin intently for a long time, and suddenly said: "Shen Yijin."

Shen Yijin turned her head to look at him when she heard the words, and asked doubtfully, "What's the matter, Third Prince?"

"Well, my lord, I..." Zhao Lang opened his mouth, but he hesitated to speak. The words of apology were stuck in his throat, and he was embarrassed to say it.

"Huh?" Shen Yijin looked at him indifferently: "What do you want to say?"

King Yu glanced at him sideways, and said in a deep voice, "Lang'er."

Zhao Lang replied in a low voice: "I know, Uncle Huang."

Zhao Lang clenched his fists, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he stood up abruptly, his gaze fell directly on Shen Yijin, and he sincerely apologized: "Shen Yijin, I'm sorry, what happened before was because I believed the rumors and misunderstood I killed you, and hurt you, it was my fault."

Shen Yijin was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, she nodded and said, "Third Prince, I accept your apology."

"...Ah." Zhao Lang looked at Shen Yijin, seeing that his expression didn't change much, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed, but then he thought again, if he changed himself to Shen Yijin, he probably wouldn't forgive him easily, so he lowered his head, After all, there is no anger.

Sitting down again, Zhao Lang was silent for a moment, and then said: "No matter what, you will be injured, and I am also responsible. If you need help in the future, you can come to me."

Shen Yijin didn't refuse, he said: "Okay, I'll thank the lord first."