He has not lived enough

Bai Qingyu was silent for a moment, reached out to take the earring, and said to Lu Yun, "Let's take the blood first."

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Bai Qingyu was silent for a moment, reached out to take the earring, and said to Lu Yun, "Let's take the blood first."

Turned around and left the cell.

He didn't say how to deal with it, but Hu Yueru's eyes lit up again. She panted and leaned against the wall, staring at Lu Yun as she took out a few thin needles and a gold needle the size of a wire from the medicine box. Not only was there no fear at all, but he was looking forward to something.

"Also ask the girl to take off her clothes." Lu Yun was ready, holding a needle in one hand, and politely waiting for Hu Yueru to take off her clothes.

As if she hadn't seen the woman's alluring body, Lu Yun raised the needle and sealed the acupuncture points on her chest: "It doesn't hurt so much."

Hearing Hu Yueru thank you in a low voice, he patiently explained: "Lu is not afraid of your pain, but afraid that you will be in pain and spill blood. If you get too much, you will die easily."

His tone was as gentle as ever, but there was a strange cruelty in his eyes: "After all, no matter how painful what you do, it should be."

Talking about stabbing the golden needle straight into her chest, Hu Yueru let out a muffled grunt and her face turned pale, but she clenched her teeth and did not move. After Lu Yun slowly pulled out the needle, a few seconds later the bright red Blood flowed from it.

Putting the blood in the porcelain bottle prepared in advance, Lu Yun administered a few more injections, but the blood stopped slowly, and Hu Yueru's complexion recovered a little bit, but she still couldn't speak.

After a while, Lu Yun withdrew the fine needle, and Hu Yueru let out a sigh of relief. Her complexion was still pale, but her eyes were full of hope.

"My lord can even detoxify the poison of Zuihuayin, and with such medical skills, he can definitely save my sister."

Hu Yueru muttered to herself, Lu Yun packed up the medicine box without comment, and threw another bottle of pills to her: "One pill a day, Lu will come back at this time tomorrow."

When he went out, a guard was waiting, and he clasped his fists and said, "Master Bai asked the younger one to tell him that the herbs you want will be delivered to the Imperial Hospital before tonight, and if you need anything else, please let him know at any time."

Lu Yun nodded slightly, and the guard quietly retreated again.

He looked up at the sky, it was the time when the sun was shining brightly.

Cursing the corners of her lower lip playfully, Lu Yun walked towards the Tai Hospital carrying the medicine box.

It is noon.

Five days later...

Frowning, watching Su Shun bring up the pitch-black soup, Zhao Yu reflexively felt a little nauseous.

Before the antidote was made, he had to take the decoction prescribed by Lu Yun every day before going to bed to suppress the toxicity, so he didn't feel much in the past few days, but the daily medicine gave him a headache.

Zhao Yu felt that she did not take as many medicines as she had in the past few months in her previous life. Could this be the trouble of the rich?

Seeing his dislike, Su Shun didn't urge him, but silently prepared mouthwash and candied fruit. Zhao Yu sighed and took them over and poured them into his mouth.

When the decoction reached his mouth, a fishy and sweet smell rushed up. Zhao Yu felt nauseous for a while, and barely managed to spit it out. He quickly held his breath and drank the rest of the decoction. It took two mouthfuls to slow down.

"Why is this medicine getting more and more disgusting today?"

Zhao Yu stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth and complained rarely. The medicine was really fishy and bitter, with a strange sweet taste.

After he ate several pieces of candied fruit, Su Shun said: "Princess Lu said that today's medicine is the antidote, and one of the herbal medicines has been poured with blood for five days, so it has a fishy sweetness."

As soon as Zhao Yu's face changed, the nausea that had just been suppressed came up again, and he quickly took a breath to calm down, and said with a wry smile, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Su Shun was on the sidelines and brought him warm water again, and said: "Mr. Lu said that you will feel even more sick if you know it. Let the little one wait for you to drink it before talking about it."

"This Lu Yun..."

Zhao Yu shook his head dumbfounded, no wonder he didn't show up today, and he was the only one who would.

But Lu Yun also really knows herself, if she knew in advance, drinking would be more disgusting.

"Is that woman... dead?"

Zhao Yu took a sip of tea and asked, he wasn't sympathetic to Hu Yueru, but if he traded his life for the antidote, even if he knew she deserved it, Zhao Yu still felt a little bit uneasy about it.

Su Shun said: "Princess Lu said that her life is safe now, Your Majesty, please sleep peacefully. It will take one night for the medicine to show its effect. Physician Lu will come back to check your pulse tomorrow morning."

He fixed Zhao Yu's mattress and said, "Lord Bai also sent someone to report. It's too late for him to finish his work today. I'm afraid it will affect His Majesty's rest. I will come to see you tomorrow."

Zhao Yu, who was crawling under the covers, responded in a low voice, and when Su Shun retreated, he frowned, and then sighed again.

That matter was suppressed by Bai Qingyu, and no one else knew about it.

People from Fukang Palace came to ask questions and answered that the day of the flower banquet was rainy and cold, which made Empress Dowager Shen feel guilty. In addition to visiting in person, she also asked Aunt Cao to deliver some tonics every day. to mention.

Shen He also came to visit, and he was relieved when he saw that there was nothing serious about him. He also told him that Zhou Guiyuan had made great progress. Because he was worried about others, Shen He went there to watch in person, so he came here in the past few days once.

Zhao Yu didn't tell him the truth, not because he didn't trust him. Zhao Yu knew that he cared about him most, and if he found out about this, he might beat Zhao Ke and his son to death, causing extra problems.

Secondly, he didn't want Shen He to know about the matter with Bai Qingyu that day. After he rejected the flower banquet that day, Shen He was already depressed. Zhao Yu didn't dare to think about what would happen to him if he learned about it.

Even now, the relationship between him and Bai Qingyu has not changed much.

Or so it seems.

But in the past few days, he came to see Zhao Yu when he was free. If he was too busy to leave, he would ask someone to tell him. The relationship between the two was actually more tacit and close than before.

That's fine.

In the past, Zhao Yu was happy when he thought of finishing the task and leaving this place where his life could be killed at any time, but now...

He wasn't sure whether Bai Qingyu was purely loyal to him or something else, but Zhao Yu understood that the relationship between the two was enough.

On the premise of leaving in the end, perhaps not starting is the best ending.

Be it Bai Qingyu or Shen He, they treated him with sincerity, but he was just a gutless fake.

Zhao Yu turned around a few times sullenly, only feeling full of melancholy.

Once a person has concerns, he will never go back to that heartless stage.

When Zhao Yu woke up the next morning, she was still a little unhappy. It was not until Lu Yun came to check the pulse and told him that the drunken flower shade had been relieved, and Zhao Yu became happy.

Zhao Yu said happily: "It's thanks to you, otherwise this secret medicine would be difficult to solve."

He smiled helplessly at Lu Yun again: "It's just that I don't know how to thank you."

Given the relationship between him and Lu Yun, rewards are too generous, and Lu Yun doesn't like power and money.

But the previous few times were nothing more than that, this time it was really about his life, and Zhao Yu always felt sorry if he didn't do something.

As expected, Lu Yun shook her head indifferently, and seemed to think of something, and said, "I heard that Your Majesty is good at painting. I wonder if I can reward you with a painting when Your Majesty fully recovers?"

He said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "In the future, it will be glorious to frame this painting and pass it down from generation to generation."

Some time ago, he created the illusion of being addicted to painting, but he didn't expect that Lu Yun had heard about it.

Zhao Yu scratched her head in embarrassment, but nodded in agreement: "Okay, but if the painting is not good, don't pass it on. I will give you another masterpiece by a famous artist."

"I think His Majesty's painting is the best."

Lu Yun looked at Zhao Yu with a smile and said that he had slightly slanted peach blossom eyes, but looking at Zhao Yu like this had a little more affectionate meaning.

Especially looking at Zhao Yu like this, Lu Yun took his hand again.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help thinking about it, then saw Lu Yun pointing at his fingertips and said: "Your Majesty, please see, the purple marks have faded a lot now, and if there is no accident, there will be no trace left in three days At that time, the medicinal property will be completely eliminated from the body."

Zhao Yu's attention was indeed attracted, he looked down carefully to see that most of the purple marks on his fingertips had disappeared, he was relieved and at the same time it was funny that he had thought too much.

He said how could Lu Yun have other meanings, what happened in the past few days made him nervous, and he really thought that he had taken the charming set of thousands of people.

Zhao Yu, who was looking intently with his fingers, missed Lu Yun's deep gaze looking at him.

"Your Majesty, Master Bai is here."

Su Shun came in to report, Zhao Yu turned around just in time to see him coming in.

In the past few days, Bai Qingyu came frequently, so Zhao Yu told the palace servants that he didn't need to communicate when he came, and just invite him in.

Seeing him coming in, Zhao Yu pointed her finger: "Look, Bai Xiang, my finger is almost healed. Physician Lu said that it will be fine in two days. Thanks to Physician Lu!"

Then he began to praise Lu Yun's superb medical skills and noble medical ethics, and he almost sent a pennant to write "Thank you benefactor for saving my dog's life".

Bai Qingyu saw that Zhao Yu's nails had improved a lot, and the corners of his cold eyes softened.

He patiently listened to Zhao Yu's compliments to Lu Yun, then nodded and said, "Prince Lu is indeed an excellent doctor. He is the best doctor in the imperial hospital and should be rewarded heavily."

Lu Yun shook her head humbly: "Don't dare, I just did what I was supposed to do, let alone..."

He looked at Zhao Yu and said, "I have asked His Majesty for a reward, nothing else is needed."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding and ease can only be found among very familiar friends.

Bai Qingyu looked at Lu Yun calmly, and the other party noticed his gaze, and curled his lips indifferently, but there was no flaw in his etiquette, and he cupped his hands and said, "Although the drunken flower shade is relieved now, what's wrong with your majesty's body?" Concerned about the wear and tear, I will go back and think about it, and then I will replace it with you for a few days, and then I will resign first."

Zhao Yu nodded and watched him go out of the palace, and couldn't help but praise again: "Doctor Lu is really a good person."

He turned around and heard Bai Qingyu say: "Your Majesty thinks that I'm not good enough?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yu replied in a daze. He and Bai Qingyu were a little closer, but he had never heard such straightforward, almost lover-like words from him—

He is still the cold and polite Bai Xiang, it seems that the whispering between the two of them that night never happened.

But right now, Bai Qingyu looked at him quietly, with a slight smile in his eyes, as if he was joking but also asking seriously.