Prime Minister, he just refuses to usurp the throne

In the imperial study room, Xie Anshuang had already fainted from the pain, huddled in Xing Wenshu's arms, her brows were still furrowed, apparently she was still tortured to restlessness after fainting.

Xing Wenshu hugged him more distressedly and waited for a long time before finally the imperial doctor arrived.

The imperial physician called by Fuyuan was the one he had summoned when Xie Anshuang was poisoned last time. He seemed to be very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing, so Xing Wenshu asked Xing Wenshu to carry Xie Anshuang to the soft couch and lie down on the soft couch before starting to treat Xie Anshuang.

The imperial physician had a serious expression throughout, and his brows tended to become more and more wrinkled.

After he finally got his pulse, Xing Wenshu couldn't help asking: "How is your majesty?"

The imperial physician frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "Prime Minister Xing, do you know what His Majesty ate before? Your Majesty's symptoms this time are much worse than when he was poisoned. Your Majesty needs to confirm what kind of poison His Majesty suffered from."

Xing Wenshu responded cooperatively: "It's the cakes on the desk over there, and His Majesty only took one bite."

After nodding his head, the imperial physician walked to the desk, picked up the plate of cakes and studied it carefully, and after a while he came to the conclusion: "Your Majesty is not poisoned this time, but a love potion. And this love potion is recognized by the officials, it is the Northern Dynasty The most effective Chinese medicine was used by a concubine on the late emperor, and the late emperor noticed it in advance, so the late emperor listed this medicine as a forbidden product."

Upon hearing this, Xing Wenshu looked at Xie Anshuang worriedly: "Then Your Majesty..."

Xu Shi heard the meaning behind his voice, the imperial physician thought about it for a while, and asked tentatively: "I don't know if the Prime Minister knows about His Majesty's daily resistance to poison?"

Xing Wenshu nodded: "I have learned from His Majesty one after another that it is caused by His Majesty's childhood experience. Ordinary poisons will only make Your Majesty feel uncomfortable, and will not have the effect of other poisons and medicines themselves."

Hearing what he said, the imperial physician was relieved and replied truthfully: "As the prime minister said, your Majesty's situation is different from ordinary people. Your Majesty took too much poison when he was young, and he has long been resistant to poison. It also damages the internal organs. Your Majesty is always hot and likes cold food on weekdays.

"This kind of strong aphrodisiac used for aphrodisiac is just a more powerful and interesting thing for ordinary people, just to relieve it. But to His Majesty, this is tantamount to swallowing fire syrup alive, burning His five internal organs Six internal organs."

Xing Wenshu was sitting on the side of the bed, gently holding Xie An's hot palms, and continued to ask: "Then is there any way to help His Majesty relieve it?"

After thinking about it, the imperial doctor replied: "The quickest way is to let His Majesty take a lot of cold things to counteract the effect of the medicine. It's just that this method makes the short-term ice and fire in His Majesty's body, and it may lead to the root cause of the disease. He will be bedridden. And because His Majesty's body is already damaged, if he is damaged again this time, it will be impossible to recover later."

No matter what kind of result it is, it is not what Xing Wenshu wants to see.

He squeezed the hand holding Xie An Shuangxiang slightly, and asked again: "Then is there any other way?"

The imperial physician sighed, and said: "The remaining solution is to let His Majesty survive by himself, but how long it will take...Your Majesty can't estimate it, it depends on Your Majesty's own willpower. At most, His Majesty can be soaked in cold water, It’s not about relieving the scorching heat in the body to some extent. It’s just the same, if you soak in cold water for too long in this weather, it will not be good for your majesty’s health.”

Xing Wenshu roughly understood what the imperial physician meant, and his heart sank even further.

It can make Xie Anshuang, who is usually not afraid of pain, faint from the pain. The effect of this medicine will definitely have a great impact on him. I don't know how long it will take to get over it, and what if he can't...

He didn't dare to think about it any further.

When the imperial physician saw Xing Wenshu's expression, there was some unbearable emotion in his eyes.

He was originally just an ordinary quack doctor. Later, when Xie Anshuang was eleven or twelve years old, he was entrusted by Ru Huai to enter the palace pretending to be an imperial physician, but in fact he only treated Xie Anshuang.At first it was Ru Huai who wanted him to try to recuperate Xie Anshuang's body, but at that time Xie Anshuang's body was beyond his strength, so he only took care of Xie Anshuang later to prevent his physical condition from getting worse.

Yuan Mu, the imperial physician, was not a kind person at all, agreeing to take care of Xie Anshuang was also what Ru Huai needed.But after taking care of her for a long time, I couldn't help feeling more sincere because of Xie Anshuang's pity.

The little emperor who was always alone now finally has someone who cares about him. Although he is a courtier, it is better than having to endure it by himself forever.

Yuan Mu sighed softly again, and said: "I will try my best to think of a solution, but before that, the Prime Minister will take care of His Majesty, so I will leave first."

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xing Wenshu nodded to him, watched him leave, and quickly turned his attention back to Xie Anshuang.

Xie Anshuang was still in a deep coma, frowning, his face and lips were extremely pale, but his body was scorchingly hot.

After Xing Wenshu carried him to the soft couch, it didn't take long for him to curl himself up again, as if he was desperately suppressing something.His hand held by Xing Wenshu gradually tightened, as if he wanted to draw some coolness from his palm.

Just one bite of pastry is already so uncomfortable. If Xing Wenshu came later and he ate more pastries, the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Xing Wenshu put his other hand on the back of Xie Anshuang's, just wanting to make him feel as comfortable as possible.

"Well……"

At this moment, Xie Anshuang woke up with a muffled snort, frowning even tighter.

Xing Wenshu quickly asked: "Your Majesty? But do you feel more uncomfortable?"

However, Xie Anshuang was not conscious at all at this time, and could not distinguish what he said, only the softness in his voice.

His memory still stays in the moment when he cried silently in the fire, subconsciously thinking that he had fallen into a dream before he died, and such a gentle voice suddenly touched the tight but fragile strings in his heart.

"Xing Wenshu..." He choked with sobs, struggling to get up.

Xing Wenshu hurriedly reached out to help him up, but he suddenly embraced him.

"Woo..." He suppressed the scorching pain in his body, hugged Xing Wenshu's neck tightly with his hands, and finally couldn't help crying after whimpering, "Xing Wenshu... I feel so uncomfortable... Woo..."

Listening to his crying, Xing Wenshu was so distressed that he raised his hand to caress the back of his head, and when he was about to comfort him, Xie Anshuang continued to cry and said: "I, I don't want to die, but I really have no other way Oh...the fire in Chang-Chang'an Hall is really big...it hurts me so much..."

Hearing the back, Xing Wenshu was stunned for a moment.In his memory, the only time Chang'an Hall caught fire was in the fifth year of Jingchun in his previous life.

"Your Majesty..." His voice trembled slightly, and he wanted to confirm something, but was blocked by the crying in his ear.

Now that Xie Anshuang was feeling very uncomfortable, even if he asked him something at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to answer it.

The most urgent task is to appease his emotions and find a way to ease his discomfort.

Xing Wenshu felt that his shoulders were soaked with warm tears, raised his hand and continued to caress the hair on the back of his head, and said warmly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this time I will not let His Majesty have any accidents, and Your Majesty will definitely be able to live well."

But I don't know if it was touched by "live well", but Xie Anshuang cried even more fiercely, and said with a sob, "I really... really want to live... but I have no choice..."

"Yes." Xing Wenshu responded to him firmly, "As long as Your Majesty thinks, I will do my best to protect Your Majesty for the rest of my life. I will not let Your Majesty go to the last step."

Xie Anshuang didn't know if he heard it or not, but the crying was indeed softer than before, but his body was still trembling slightly, it should be in pain.

He sniffed, and then suddenly said: "A-actually... I always thought that if I could die in your hands, I, I would be free... But, but when that day really came, I realized that I really so sad...

"I really like you……"

Xie Anshuang buried his head between Xing Wenshu's necks, as if trying to suppress his crying.

He really liked Xing Wenshu for a long time.Even if Xing Wenshu has been ignoring him since he came back, he hates him for making things difficult for him.

But Xing Wenshu will send him gifts that suit his preferences on various festivals and his birthday.Sometimes it may be some small objects, and sometimes it is a painting made by himself.What Xing Wenshu gave was never a luxurious routine or something that would never be exchanged. He was the only person who would really prepare a congratulatory gift for him.

Even though he would show dislike for Xing Wenshu's gift every time, he would still prepare a gift for him according to his original idea next time.

This is also in his 20 years of life, it is rare for him to feel the importance of others from others, even if it is only a little bit.

Xie Anshuang clenched a corner of Xing Wenshu's cloth in his hand, choked and said in a low voice: "I really have always liked you..."

"..."

Xing Wenshu's heart turned sour for a while, and he no longer knew how to respond to him.He never thought that his little majesty had already started to like him in his previous life, and he didn't know that his little majesty died in such a mood.

If he could have gone earlier in the previous life, and he could break free from those who blocked him and rush into the Chang'an Palace to rescue him, would his little majesty not have to suffer this kind of suffering, and would not have to die in grief.

He took a deep breath, hugged the person in his arms even tighter, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, I won't leave you alone in the future."

Perhaps Xing Wenshu's attitude was really too gentle, Xie Anshuang finally calmed down a bit, sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Xing Wenshu...I feel so uncomfortable...Isn't this a dream? Why does it hurt so much in the dream... "

Xing Wenshu comforted him in a gentle voice: "Sleep for a while if it hurts. It won't be so uncomfortable when you fall asleep. Wait... wait until you get over it, and everything will be fine."

"But I, I don't want to sleep. I'm afraid that after I close my eyes, I won't be able to see you again..."

Xie Anshuang's voice was also tinged with a strong nasal sound, which sounded aggrieved and pitiful.

Xing Wenshu held his still hot hand, and replied softly: "No, I will always be with Your Majesty. Your Majesty, please sleep peacefully."

The slightly cool palm was pressed against the back of the hand. Although it could not dispel the burning pain in Xie An's body, it conveyed a sense of security invisibly.

There is also a treasure that he once dreamed of.

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write this chapter about kissing, but I miscalculated (.)

The next chapter must be!

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Thanks to [Qianzi Anying] for the mine mua!

Thank you [Physics is a little villain] for the nutrient solution mua!