Su Yanyuan picked up the wet handkerchief at the side and carefully wiped off the cold sweat overflowing from Jiang He's forehead, and gently smoothed his frown wrinkled by the pain with his fingertips, then turned his head and asked, "Can this scorpion poison be cured? Do you need to use it?" Just ask for any medicine."

Physician Yang stroked his beard on his chin, and said slowly: "This poison is not difficult to cure. The medicine for making the antidote is available in all hospitals. You only need to soak in a medicinal bath to force out the scorpion poison, but... .”

"But what?" Su Yanyuan frowned.

Physician Yang paused for a moment, and then replied in a serious voice: "The medicinal bath is mainly used to concentrate the scorpion venom in the body and force the scorpion poison to the wound, but the medicinal bath cannot force the direct scorpion poison out of the body, it can only be concentrated in the wound." Around the wound, if we want to take the scorpion venom out of the body completely, we need someone to suck out the scorpion venom around Guard Jiang's wound."

"And drug addicts who use their mouths to help the Jiang guards suck scorpion poison will inevitably be contaminated with some scorpion poison. Although the remaining poison is not fatal, it is not so good. It will be weak and drowsy, and the antidote to the remaining poison will take three days to completely remove, does His Royal Highness think of someone who can help Guard Jiang take drugs?"

"Can't the scorpion poison be forced out with internal force?" Chang Ying was a little puzzled, the poison had already been forced to the wound, and he only needed to force out the poison with internal force, which could save that boy Jiang He, and there was no need to find someone else to take the drug , wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

Physician Yang shook his head: "Ordinary poison can be forced out with internal force, but scorpion poison is extremely poisonous. If you force it out with internal force, the poison may spread throughout the body, and Guard Jiang's life will be at risk." There is no turning back."

"Come on, I'll give Jiang He drugs." Su Yanyuan's eyes were calm, without any hesitation.

"His Royal Highness the Prince!!" Imperial Physician Yang and Changying said in unison.

Physician Yang knelt down on the ground with a plop, bowed his hands, and said in a heavy tone: "Your Highness, you must not! Your highness is precious, and it is the most important thing! How can you hurt your highness for a small guard?" body of."

Changying lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, cupped his hands and said in agreement: "Your Highness, think twice! Your Highness is precious, and there must be no mistakes. Changying is willing to take drugs for Jiang He, so let Changying do it."

Jiang He's limbs seemed to be enduring unbearable pain, his body trembled involuntarily, his face was pale and bloodless, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered something.

Seeing this, Su Yanyuan hurried forward, picked up a wet handkerchief and gently wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, Jiang He's unconscious whisper slowly came to his ears, and his weak and hoarse voice whispered one after another, "Your Highness... ...your highness...dangerous..."

Su Yanyuan's movement of wiping his sweat paused, and the hand holding the wet handkerchief slowly tightened with the sound of His Majesty's sound. It was as if a stream of melting spring water was flowing in his heart, and the silent warmth slowly spread throughout the atrium. He was still in a coma. So restless, are you so worried about me?What a fool.

Su Yanyuan turned his head and said to the two kneeling on the ground: "Needless to say, I have made up my mind, I will take the drugs, no one is allowed to speak out about this, Imperial Physician Yang, go prepare the medicine bath, the poison on Jiang He's body cannot be left behind." Delayed."

"His Royal Highness..." Changying knelt and took two steps forward, as if he wanted to say something more, but was caught by Su Yanyuan's cold and stern gaze, and the unspoken words were choked in his throat. Changying followed Su Yanyuan For more than ten years, I knew the prince's stubborn temperament, once he made a decision, he would never change his mind.

But His Highness the Crown Prince has always been making decisions calmly and after repeated considerations. How could Jiang He Hede allow His Highness the Crown Prince to make such an impulsive decision for him? There are so many people in the palace, and His Royal Highness only needs an order Now, why worry about no one sucking blood for Jiang He, why does His Royal Highness put himself in danger.

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Chang Ying and Physician Yang bowed their hands and bowed slowly, then retreated slowly. When Chang Ying left, he turned his head and took a deep look at the unconscious Jiang He on the bed.

For His Highness the Crown Prince to make such an impulsive decision, in the past there was His Highness King An, but now there is an extra Jiang He, and Jiang He is the only one who can lie on the bed of His Highness the Crown Prince to heal his wounds. The weight in His Highness's heart is not small.

After a while, Imperial Physician Yang ordered someone to bring in the tub containing the medicinal bath. Su Yanyuan dismissed all the people in the hall. He stretched out his hand to help Jiang He up, and took off all the clothes on Jiang He, leaving only A piece of obscene trousers, and then gently put Jiang He into the medicated bath, the fresh and elegant scent of the medicine wafted up, refreshing the heart, and the medicated bath was filled with mist, blurring Jiang He's handsome face.

Su Yanyuan took off the cumbersome clothes and only wore a thin pair of underwear. Although it was spring, but wearing only such thin clothes, it was inevitable that he would feel a little cold.

Su Yanyuan slowly entered the bathtub, and the warm hot water flooded his body instantly. He squinted his eyes comfortably. There are many precious medicinal materials in this medicinal bath, which are beneficial to the human body without any harm.

Jiang He needed some time to inflict poison, Su Yanyuan thought of this, closed his eyes without distraction, and took a bath. Unexpectedly, because Jiang He was in a coma, his body was weak and weak, and the bathtub was too wide, Jiang He's body Leaning against the edge of the bathtub, he slid down slowly, the medicine bath slowly covered Jiang He's mouth and nose, he was about to suffocate.

As soon as Su Yanyuan opened his eyes, he almost died of fright. He quickly pulled up Jiang He's body. Seeing him take a deep breath instinctively, he felt relieved, and said with lingering fear: "I wanted to save Jiang He, but instead I almost didn't kill him, but fortunately there is no one else in the hall, if they saw this scene, where would I put my face and majesty."

Su Yanyuan supported Jiang He's body, just let go of his hands, seeing that Jiang He's body was sinking again, he quickly put his hands back on his shoulders to help him stabilize his body, it seemed that he couldn't let Jiang He go. Well, maybe Jiang He didn't die from the scorpion poison, but was drowned by this small tub instead.

The medicated bath still needs some time. The time is too long and boring. Su Yanyuan has been busy with changing the layout of the palace these days, and has not had a good rest. The hand holding Jiang He's body did not dare to relax at all.

In order to prevent himself from falling asleep, Su Yanyuan suppressed his drowsiness, raised his eyelids and looked around, trying to find something to attract his attention, but he had lived in this palace for more than ten years, and the furnishings in the palace remained unchanged, so he glanced casually. Not only did the drowsiness not go away, but he wanted to sleep even more.

Su Yanyuan shifted his gaze to Jiang He. His complexion was very fair, and his thick long hair like ink was hanging wetly on his chest. Drooping lightly, it fell on the pale cheeks and cast two graceful silhouettes.

His gaze moved down slowly, and the crystal water drops from the medicated bath flowed down his strong chest, and flowed through the firm and uniform abdominal muscles. The lines were smooth and clear, without any extra fat. , into obscene pants.

Su Yanyuan stretched out his hand and touched his flat belly, it was soft and not firm at all, he raised his eyes to see Jiang He's firm and strong flesh, and pursed his lips slightly, when Jiang He was brought back by Aning, As thin as a cat, with that thin and frail body, even the slightest wind could blow him away.

Why has it only been more than a year, this child is taller than him, even if he is taller than him, his figure is better than him, and when he grows up like that, he is also very handsome. I don't know how many girls he will attract in the future.

Su Yanyuan lowered his eyes to look at his soft and flat stomach. He has been dealing with government affairs in the study recently, and he is a little slack about practicing martial arts. It seems that he needs more practice.

Su Yanyuan raised his eyes and noticed that the skin around Jiang He's wound was glowing black and purple. It seemed that the scorpion venom had been forced to the periphery of the wound by the medicinal bath. He held Jiang He in his arms, and Jiang He's head gently rested on his On the shoulder, Su Yanyuan lowered his head to hold the wound injured by the dart, sucked out a mouthful of poisonous blood and turned his head to spit it out, lowered his head to hold the wound again, and repeated the same action.

Jiang He opened his eyes dimly, and felt a slight pain from the wound on his shoulder. After a while, a warm and soft touch wrapped the wound. Jiang He turned his head slightly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and it was him who came into view. His Highness, who has always been haunted by dreams, lowered his head to help him suck out the poison on the dart.

Su Yanyuan noticed that Jiang He in his arms moved slightly, thinking that Jiang He's body was sinking again, the hands around Jiang He's waist couldn't help tightening, Jiang He's body froze, and he was about to blurt out "Your Highness, He swallowed it back again.

The tightly clasped arms around his waist gave Jiang He a little selfishness, he wanted to stay in His Highness's arms for a while, just for a while, everything is like a dream, it seems so unreal, but The pain on his shoulders told him that it was real, the arms on his waist were real, the warm and soft touch on his shoulders was real, and so was the Highness he was dreaming of.

Jiang He carefully observed the people around him, Su Yanyuan lowered his eyes slightly, the fine sweat overflowing from his forehead slowly flowed down, a drop of sweat was hanging on his slender and thick eyelashes, like a drop of crystal tears, and the end of his eyes was smothered by mist It is crimson, and the slender neck is as white as snow, making people want to print ambiguous red plum blossoms on it.

Jiang He's throat rolled, his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, his lips slowly approached, and they were gently printed on the side of his neck, his warm breath sprayed on his skin, causing a tingling numbness, Su Yanyuan His whole body froze, he turned his head and spit out the last mouthful of poisonous blood, just about to reach out and push away the head near the crest of the neck.

Before his hand touched Jiang He, his movements couldn't help but froze, the neck felt as if being licked by something hot and humid, the soft touch was pecking, Su Yanyuan's head was full of black lines, Jiang He was probably burnt out, he's a son of a bitch Are you looking for mom?Dare to run amok on my neck.

Suddenly, the small and exquisite earlobe was caught by the soft lips, and he bit it gently with his teeth. Su Yanyuan's body softened, his long eyelashes trembled twice, and the water drops fell from the eyelashes. Ripples appeared in Jiang He's calm heart lake.

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