Your Majesty, don't worry

Su Qingbai took a deep breath, comforted Qi Yan and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt too much."

What does this body look like now? Qi Yan is not blind. Su Qingbai saw that he could not comfort him, so she changed the subject and said, "Qi Yan, I just had a dream. I dreamed that when we first met, in Lanyuan you replaced me." I caught a lot of crickets."

Qi Yan gave a soft "um" and leaned up to kiss him between the eyebrows.

Su Qingbai looked at Qi Yan with clear eyes, "I still remember many things..." Thinking of being planted with bloodworms, she grabbed the man's sleeve and shouted "Qi Yan, wait for me, wait for me" over and over again. Grow up." It turned out that I liked Qi Yan when I was a child, and I always liked it until I liked it to the bone.

"What do you remember?" Qi Yan asked softly.

Su Qingbai held Qi Yan's face and said with a smile: "Recalling that year in northern Xinjiang, I wrote you a letter, and the content on the paper said that one day you will be in charge of the world, so you can take me into the palace .”

Qi Yan's heart moved, he carefully kissed his palm, and said in a low voice: "I haven't received your letter."

Su Qing smiled and said: "Don't dare to send it out, you are the prince of Daqi, you have a noble status, maybe you have forgotten me long ago."

Qi Yan let out a long sigh, and said, "You have already been engraved in my bones, I'm afraid I won't forget them even if I remove the bones and cut the flesh."

Su Qing stared intently at Qi Yan for a while, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes unconsciously, she loves her so much, she will probably hate her so much in the future.I'm afraid Qi Yan couldn't bear to bear this kind of hatred, his heart throbbed violently, heat flooded his heart, came out of his nose, and turned into nosebleeds like plum blossoms in early winter, dyeing his robe red.

He was reluctant to part with Qi Yan to the point of madness.

"Su Qingbai?" Seeing Su Qingbai crying and nosebleed, Qi Yan panicked and panicked, his hands trembled so much that he couldn't hold Su Qingbai.

"Su Qingbai, don't do this, don't do this..." Qi Yan was so frightened that he broke down in tears.He rarely called him by his full name like that.

"Master Su is guilty of scaring the Son of Heaven like this." A clear voice came from the door, and Qi Qingzheng stepped into the door.Prince Qing has always been a loner, and Qi Yan knew his temperament, and treated him extra favorably, allowing him to visit various palaces without notification.

He first saluted Qi Yan respectfully, then saw eunuchs and maidservants standing in a row outside, there was not even a waiter inside, only the emperor was in a hurry, he thought it must be that Mr. Su was seriously ill, the emperor was furious and refused to let him go. The servants came in, not to mention Mr. Su's stubborn temper, he was only willing to be touched by the emperor but not the servants.A Mr. Su is really the emperor's heart, and he is driving the emperor on the road to madness.

Qi Qing said carefully: "May the emperor let his younger brother take a look at Mr. Su?"

Qi Yan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded after realizing it, Qi Qing's biological father was a doctor, and Qi Qing lived in that medicine house for more than half a year, so he could see the disease through his ears and eyes, and maybe he could see a thing or two about the disease.

Qi Qing put the black sandalwood juice box in his hand on the butterfly table at the side, caught Su Qingbai's pulse, and after a while, he understood that this was a terminal illness, no wonder Zhang Zheng stuffed this box for him when he went down the mountain that day. Su Gongzi must take the medicine in it, it turns out that his father had expected Su Qingbai to have such a day.

Qi Qing and Qi Yan did not hide what Zhang Zheng confessed, but only concealed the matter of blood worms on Su Qingbai's body. Su Qingbai didn't say anything, of course he wouldn't talk too much. A poison in northern Xinjiang has made the emperor worry all day long. Knowing that there is such a blood-eating worm on Su Qingbai's body, the emperor might go crazy.

All of Zhang Zheng's hard work in this life is probably on this medicine that Su Qingbai took. For Zhang Zheng, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, while for Qi Qing, he saved Su Qingbai. The emperor's love for his father when he and Su Zhiyun met in battle made Su Zhiyun's death not so miserable.

"Will this medicine..." Qi Yan looked at Qi Qing worriedly.

"No!" Qi Qing was very decisive, "It won't affect the dragon fetus."

That day in the medicine hut, Zhang Zheng had already seen that Su Qingbai was one of the few men in the world who could bear children. The emperor doted on Mr. Su every day, and sooner or later he would conceive a dragon seed.Moreover, a man's pregnancy is very dangerous, the fetus and the body are integrated into one body, and a little carelessness kills two lives.

Qi Yan twisted the hot handkerchief and wiped off the blood on the tip of Su Qingbai's nose and face, and said softly: "Sleep for a while, don't think about anything else."

Seeing the reluctance and pampering look on the emperor's face, Qi Qing couldn't bear to disturb the two of them any longer, and when he wanted to leave, he said: "Mr. Su is not alone now, so eat more. After the son recovers from his illness, the emperor will let you He often goes to Jingxin Palace to sit, the cooks at my minister's place change their recipes every day, their skills are superb, the emperor only asks the same cook to cook for Mr. Su every day, it's strange if he doesn't get tired of eating."

"And there is medicinal porridge every day, and six blessings every day." Su Qingbai couldn't help answering angrily.

"Six blessings?"

Qi Yan immediately realized that it was Liufu who followed him every day to urge him to drink the medicine.

Seeing that his complexion was better than before, and he was still in a mischievous mood, Qi Yan chuckled, scratched his nose, and said, "I won't force you to drink medicine in the future."

Judging from the development of the disease, it seems to be the same whether the previous medicine is taken or not.Thinking of this, Qi Yan felt a little guilty.

When Qi Qinglin went out, he said again: "By the way, I heard that Mr. Su has a stomachache. My younger brother guessed that he smelled Lan Youxiang from the eldest princess. The main ingredient of Lan Youxiang is musk, which is mixed with various flower pastes to make rouge. A noble girl in the imperial capital I like to use it, not only has a strong fragrance but also has an aphrodisiac effect.”

Qi Yan remembered that he had smelled the strong fragrance of the eldest princess when he went to the Cuiman Palace, and thought that it might have something to do with the Lan Youxiang.Zhang Ying's mind that has everything written on her face is really a headache.

In the next few days, Qi Yan finally didn't let Su Qing drink medicinal porridge, but asked the chefs in the imperial dining room to prepare delicious dishes for Mr. Su. One more reward.The imperial chefs in the imperial dining room were overjoyed when they got the news, and they tried one by one to make Mr. Su eat more.

Su Qingbai was a foodie at first, she got out of the bitter sea of ​​medicinal porridge, and each meal was so rich that she ate twice as much as usual.Qi Yan was afraid that he would accumulate food if he ate too much, so he often asked Liu Fu and Xiao Qi to go for a walk with him.

A few people wandered around and wandered into the side hall of the imperial dining room. They saw one of the old mothers making candied white radish strips for her granddaughter to digest. Su Qingbai's eyes lit up, and the old mother gave it to her. Su Qingbai had a large bowl for him to eat in his arms. Su Qingbai couldn't put it down because of the sweet and sour taste. From then on, he asked his mother to make radish sticks for him every day. Qi Yan rewarded the mother with a bag of small gold bars after learning about it.