Salted fish, he thought about it

"okay."

Jiang Juan responded, his wrist was painfully clenched, but Jiang Juan didn't care at all, he asked in a panic, "You're coughing up blood, how are you?"

Xue Fangli didn't answer, but just pulled Jiang Juan and held Jiang Juan firmly in his arms.

He likes hugging Jiang Juan very much, and he has reached the point where he can't put it down, and he has never concealed this.

You have to hug him when you travel, you have to hug him when you eat, and you never let go of him even when you sleep.

No matter how much hostility and restlessness there is, as long as Xue Fangli hugs him and gets close to him, it will disappear without a trace.

This moment is no exception.

It's just that he lost it and found it, which made him unable to calm down. Xue Fangli clasped Jiang Juan into his arms. He used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to break this waist and crush Jiang Juan's flesh and blood.

It hurts, really hurts.

Jiang Juan's eyelashes moved, but he hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't struggle, because the hands of the person hugging him were trembling.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine."

Jiang Juan opened his mouth very softly. He didn't know how to comfort Xue Fangli, so he had to endure the pain, reached out and patted Xue Fangli's back, comforting him over and over again.

"Don't be afraid..."

The young man lay obediently in his arms, no different from every day and night in the past. His breathing was slow and long, and when he was hugged in his arms, not only Xue Fangli's arms were filled, but even his heart is also filled.

Xue Fangli lowered his head, and what lingered at the tip of his nose was the fragrance of herbs that belonged only to the young man.The person in his arms was so thin that it would be scattered into smoke when the wind blows. He was fragile, but it was also him who took Xue Fang away and pulled him back to the world.

He was his last straw, the one to grab with all his might, desperately.

"How can you not be afraid?"

Xue Fangli closed his eyes, he was too scared.Fearing that the boy would never wake up again, fearing that no one would act like a baby with him again, fearing that no matter how much he went too far, no one would get angry with him.

Forcing Ananda to show up, Xue Fangli can smash up the temples, threaten the lives of the monks, and force Jiang Juan back. He can slaughter all the people in the world, but even if they are slaughtered, the young man may not come back.

It's not that he didn't notice the abnormality in the young man, nor did he know that the young man might not belong here.

Xue Fangli didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he had to turn to ghosts and gods for help. He bowed down to the 37-storey pagoda, and he did all kinds of evil things. He just wanted to take his soul and leave his wife behind.

Even if they go to hell together, he will be happy with it.

Hearing that he was afraid, Jiang Juan was startled and raised his head.

The corners of Xue Fangli's eyes were red, his eyes were fierce, and he was a little nervous. In front of Jiang Juan, he might be gentle or loose, but Xue Fangli was always easy-going and careless in handling things, as if the collapse of the sky would not move him at all.

But now, he himself said he was afraid.

Jiang Juan looked at him for a long time, feeling sore in his heart, "I'm sorry..."

He belatedly showed Xue Fangli his hand, "This is a relic, as long as it is there, I will be there."

Xue Fangli didn't speak, but just lowered his eyes. On the young man's wrist, there was a bright red string, and the relic was clear and moist. He stretched out a hand and touched it lightly with his fingertips.

Jiang Juan was still very worried about him, and asked again: "You coughed up blood just now, how are you doing now? Do you want to find someone..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Xue Fangli bowed his head and kissed him.

This is a bitter kiss, the taste is very bad, full of bloody smell, this is also a lost and found kiss, Xue Fangli kissed fiercely, his lips and tongue brushed every part of his mouth, and he also engraved his own in every place Branding, leaving behind his aura.

"you……"

It wasn't that he didn't want to kiss him, but Jiang Juan was very worried. He pushed Xue Fangli a few times, but he couldn't move at all. Jiang Juan had to turn his head to the side, trying to end the kiss.

"Let's go back first, shall we? Let the imperial doctor show you."

Dissatisfied with his distraction, Xue Fangli pinched his chin, said "it's nothing", and wanted to kiss him again.

Jiang Juan pressed his lips in a hurry, shaking his head desperately, "You're coughing up blood, something's up."

Xue Fangli pinched it between his fingers, raised his hand, and refused to let him block it any longer. He made it clear that he didn't care, Jiang Juan had no choice but to speak softly: "You let someone show you Look, okay, sir?"

"Husband, I'm really worried about you."

Jiang Juan asked, "Did you hear that? My husband? My husband, my husband."

A soft voice, like a cat meowing, whispered in his ear again and again, as if he would not be able to speak without his husband, Xue Fangli glanced at Jiang Juan, rubbed his fingertips, "It's not necessary."

Jiang Juan didn't listen, "It doesn't count if you say it, the doctor must say it's okay."

"trouble."

Xue Fangli snorted lightly, picked up Jiang Juan, and ordered, "Go back to the palace."

After walking a few steps, the sleeves were gently pulled, Xue Fangli looked over, Jiang Juan frowned slightly, his clear eyes were full of worry and uneasiness, he asked Xue Fangli: "Really don't look at me?" Is it a doctor? Are you feeling unwell?"

Xue Fangli's tone was flat, "It's all right."

Jiang Juan was still worried, "But..."

Not wanting to see him frowning, Xue Fangli clicked his tongue lightly, "Got it."

"Then call the doctor."

Finally compromised.

After returning to the palace, the imperial physician came very quickly.

Seeing Jiang Juan, Imperial Physician Sun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't ask any further questions, and only breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the past few days when the new empress was away, the new emperor seemed to have returned to the past. The insidiousness and violence in his character were undoubtedly revealed. Everyone in the palace was in danger for fear of being angered. Great thing.

"I have seen His Majesty and Queen."

Imperial Physician Sun saluted with a smile, walked towards Jiang Juan subconsciously, and said to him respectfully, "Queen, I have offended you, please extend your hand."

Jiang Juan blinked, and it took him a while to react. He shook his head and explained, "It's not me. You show the prince—His Majesty, he's coughing up blood again."

Coughing up blood is not a trivial matter. Upon hearing this, Imperial Physician Sun rushed to take Xue Fangli's pulse, but just put his hand on it. He remembered something again, and his expression was quite puzzled.

Coughing up blood again?

This one, has coughed up blood in the past?

Why doesn't he know?

In the past, Emperor Hongxing felt that he owed King Li a lot and wanted to make up for it. After learning about King Li's madness and headaches, he specially asked Imperial Physician Sun to stay in the palace so that he could summon him.

It stands to reason that Imperial Physician Sun should not have been unaware of this person coughing up blood, and Imperial Physician Sun frowned and said, "Your Majesty, when did you..."

"How about it."

Xue Fangli interrupted him calmly, Doctor Sun raised his head, Xue Fangli glanced at him, his expression was very calm, but the meaning was very obvious.

Don't ask more questions than you should.

After hesitating for a while, Physician Sun still kept his mouth shut and concentrated on feeling his pulse.

After a while, Imperial Physician Sun understood, and he whispered: "Your Majesty, the Empress must not be overjoyed or sad because of her heart disease, and neither are you."

"During this period of time, your mood was depressed and your energy and blood were not smooth, and then suddenly changed, and your emotions were agitated. It would not be surprising if you coughed up blood."

Overall, just fine.

Even Xue Fangli coughed up blood, which is still a good thing, after all, the Qi and blood have flowed a lot.

After Jiang Juan heard this, he still couldn't feel relieved.

Whether it's sad or happy, Xue Fangli coughed up blood because of him. In fact, Xue Fangli coughed up blood in the past, but he didn't do it again for a long time. Jiang Juan almost forgot about it, and also forgot that he was not in good health. ...

Fate is coming soon.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Juan said uncertainly to Physician Sun: "But he coughed up a lot of blood."

Imperial Physician Sun said with a smile: "It's nothing, the queen doesn't have to worry too much."

How could it be possible not to worry, being alone, coughing up so much blood, Jiang Juan kept on frowning, and after a while, he asked Sun Taiyi again: "Can I prescribe some medicine?"

"It doesn't matter if it's a tonic, or any kind of medicine, it's good for him to nourish his body."

Imperial Physician Sun hesitated and said, "This..."

Xue Fangli said: "It's not necessary."

"Yes," Jiang Juan insisted, "In the past, I was just a little uncomfortable, and you forced me to take tonics. Why is it unnecessary for you?"

"To drink."

Jiang Juan made a final decision, so he didn't care what Xue Fangli said, it was unnecessary, he said to Doctor Sun: "Don't pay attention to him, I have to take the medicine if I persuade him, I am the master of our family, he doesn't count on what he says."

Xue Fangli: "..."

The person who couldn't count had no choice but to click his tongue lightly. Seeing this, Imperial Physician Sun couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Then how many medicines will you prescribe?"

In fact, it is not impossible to prescribe medicine. After all, it is coughing up blood, and it is also okay to replenish the blood for His Majesty. Sun Taiyi thought it over and reported a prescription.

Not long after, someone went to decoct the medicine, and Doctor Sun also asked them to leave.

In Lingguang Hall, only Yu Jiangjuan and Xue Fangli were there.

After glancing at Jiang Juan, Xue Fangli pinched his chin and raised his face, "What are you upset about?"

Jiang Juan pushed his hand away, but sat down on Xue Fangli's lap, rubbed against his arms, and buried his face in it.

"I don't want to be a widow..."

Jiang Juan's voice was indistinct. Xue Fangli hadn't fallen ill before, so Jiang Juan didn't think about these things anymore, but now he can't.

"You keep coughing up blood, and if you cough up more, what should I do if you are really gone?"

Jiang Juan asked Xue Fangli very lowly.

The person in his arms felt warm and soft to the touch, but the place where he buried his face was getting wet little by little, and it was warm. Xue Fangli reached out and touched the tears.

Xue Fangli: "..."

In fact, if I have to say it, he only coughed up blood twice, one was on the pagoda, and the other was just now, but as Doctor Sun said, it was just caused by too intense emotions.

As for coughing up blood in the past, when they got married, Xue Fangli was just fooling Jiang Juan, and he pretended to cough up blood later on, it was just a plot to make Jiang Juan feel soft.

If you want to clarify with him, you have to tell him the lies of the past. Xue Fangli frowned, with a rare look of indescribable expression on his face.

——It is conceivable that when he learns that he has been deceived, what kind of quarrel the boy will have with him, and what kind of anger he will become.

"What are you crying for?"

Xue Fangli lowered his head and pressed against Jiang Juan's forehead, his voice was soft and slow, "How can I be willing to let you be a widow? If you can live for one day, I will live for two days; if you can live for two days, I will live for three days ... Between us, I will live longer than you, in this life, you don't even want to be my widow, and you don't even want to live without me one day."

"If you continue to cry, what matters is not my coughing up blood, but your heart disease."

Jiang Juan shook his head, he didn't want to cry anymore, but he couldn't control his tears, but when Xue Fangli mentioned his heart disease, Jiang Juan felt guilty for a second.

He lay quietly in Xue Fangli's arms.

After an unknown amount of time, the medicine was finally cooked, and the maid brought it over.

"give it to me."

Jiang Juan's voice was still a little nasal. He thought that if he cried once, his whole body would be wet and full of water vapor, making him very pitiful.

Holding the spoon between his fingers, Jiang Juan picked up the spoon, bowed his head and blew for a while, then fed it to Xue Fangli with his own hands, "I'll drink it for you."

The black Chinese medicine had a bitter smell, Xue Fangli frowned, Jiang Juan brought the medicine to his lips, and said softly, "My lord, you have to drink it well."

"If you don't drink, how can you live one day longer than me?"

The author has something to say: God spares no one.

When you filled the salted fish rolls with medicine before, did you ever think that you would have this day owo