Dressed as a villain, I was coveted by the male protagonist
Chapter 33 Drug Crossing
Su Jingning's face was flushed with heat, but his body was shivering from the cold, hot and cold for a while, under the combination of ice and fire, Su Jingning frowned uncomfortably.
Ye'er took off the warm towel on Su Jingning's forehead and replaced it with a new cold towel: "What should I do, it's been a night, His Highness's fever has come and gone, and now the temperature is even higher. "
The door of the palace was opened, Xiao Jiugu's steps were a little bit floating, the black clothes on his body were cut many times, the blood coagulated on the clothes and turned into black blood stains, his ten fingers were badly damaged, and he was holding on to a wooden box tightly.
Xiao Jiugu handed the wooden box to Ye'er, the mahogany-colored wooden box was stained with bright red blood, and whispered: "Give this Huoying to the imperial physician."
Although Ye'er didn't like Xiao Jiugu, but seeing that he was seriously injured for His Highness, she looked at him with a little more concern, took out a few bottles of wound medicine, and said unnaturally: "Take care of your body, Don't worry about His Highness waking up, he fell down first."
Stuffing the medicine into Xiao Jiugu's arms, he picked up the wooden box and ran towards Tai Hospital.
Xiao Jiugu stumbled towards the person on the bed, looking at Su Jingning who was burning red on the bed, Xiao Jiugu felt as if a knife was piercing his heart, and reached out to smooth his brow.
But when he saw his bloody hand, he frowned and put his hand into the basin. The cold water soaked the wound, and the clear water was soon dyed red. Xiao Jiugu seemed to feel no pain, and put his hands together Clean up.
The blood-red wound turned white after washing, picked up a piece of clean cloth to wrap it up, picked up the cold medicine on the table, took out a spoon to test the temperature, felt that the temperature was right, took out a spoonful and put it into Su Jingning's mouth.
The brown decoction flowed down from Su Jingning's pale lips, and soaked the pillow. Su Jingning was so feverish that he couldn't get the medicine into his mouth, let alone swallow it.
Xiao Jiugu drank the brown soup in one gulp, held Su Jingning's face in his cups, lowered his head to press his lips, pried open his white teeth, and poured the bitter soup into his mouth, and the overflowing soup flowed from their lips. slide between petals.
The pillow was stained wet, leaving a pool of dark water stains on the azure pillow. He didn't leave until Su Jingning swallowed all the soup. His pale lips became rosy, and he looked a little more complex.
Xiao Jiugu murmured in a low voice, his voice was infinitely gentle and affectionate: "Your Highness, you need to get well soon, I will never let you get hurt in the slightest." He closed his eyes, and gently looked at Su Jingning's eyes. Drop a kiss.
Su Jingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the heavy head made him unresponsive. Su Jingning struggled to open his eyes, and with his hazy eyes saw Xiao Jiugu who was sitting by the bed changing the wet towel on his head.
With a hoarse voice, Su Jingning said weakly, "Xiao Jiugu." The voice was like a mosquito.
Xiao Jiugu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "Your Highness, you are awake." Xiao Jiugu turned around and wanted to pour him a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat.
Su Jingning pulled Xiao Jiugu's clothes with great effort, even though the holding hand didn't use much strength, Xiao Jiugu still didn't dare to move a step.
Su Jingning's voice was pitiful: "My body is burnt like this. I'm afraid I'll get confused. Go to the wine cellar and get a bottle of spirits, and wipe my body with a towel dipped in the wine. This way the fever can be reduced."
The wind and cold in ancient times can kill people. If he doesn't quickly bring down the fever and treat it slowly according to the imperial physician's traditional Chinese medicine, he is afraid that he is going to be cold. Even if it is not cold, he will be a fool by then.
Xiao Jiugu was extremely fast, and after a while everything was ready, he slowly helped Su Jingning up and sat on the head of the bed.
Su Jingning couldn't use any strength, so Xiao Jiugu became a tool man. Su Jingning commanded softly: "I don't have any strength. Take off my clothes and wipe my whole body with wine."
They were all men, and Su Jingning had nothing to shy away from when life and death were at stake. In the past, everyone was shirtless when taking a bath in the bathhouse, so she wasn't necessarily shy.
Xiao Jiugu took off Su Jingning's clothes one by one, revealing her snow-white skin, and leaned against Xiao Jiugu's arms weakly. Xiao Jiugu's eyes deepened, and she held the quilt beside her to cover the alluring scene.
He picked up the towel and poured spirits on it. The mellow aroma of the wine wafted throughout the dormitory. He stretched the soaked towel into the bedding and slowly wiped the scalding body. When the scorching body temperature touched the cold wine, Su Jingning couldn't help but want to get closer. .
Xiao Jiugu could clearly feel the soft touch even through the towel, and Su Jingning dazedly rubbed against Xiao Jiugu's hard chest.
Xiao Jiugu took a heavy breath, a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Your Highness, don't move around, you will be fine soon."
Xiao Jiugu quickly wiped Su Jingning's whole body up and down, put on clean clothes, gently put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, took a deep look at Su Jingning's sleeping face, and stroked his smooth face.
Xiao Jiu's eyes are as deep as a deep pool, and I will not let anyone who hurts His Highness be spared.
The imperial doctor walked steadily with a bowl of medicine in his hand, with a happy expression on his face: "The antidote has been made, drink it quickly for Your Highness."
Xiao Jiugu picked up the medicine bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and slowly fed it between Su Jingning's lips and teeth. Fortunately, all the soup was swallowed this time.
After feeding the decoction, Su Jingning's complexion also improved, the imperial physician stepped forward and reached out to take Su Jingning's pulse, stroked his beard and said slowly: "The poison on Your Highness's body can be cured by drinking the medicine a few more times, and the high fever has also subsided. There is no danger of life."
"However, the poison has been lurking on the body for too long, and it will still have an effect after all. Your Highness may be very afraid of the cold in the future. You need to take care of it carefully. Remember not to catch the cold again, or your body will really collapse."
Ye Er nodded again and again: "I will definitely take good care of Your Highness."
Hearing the faint sound of birds chirping in his ears, Su Jingning slowly opened his eyes, but the glare of the light made him close his eyes again, and only after he got used to it did he dimly look around.
Seeing these familiar items, he immediately knew that this was Chaoyang Palace. Su Jingning stood up with great effort, and was startled back by a scream as soon as his bare feet touched the carpet.
Ye'er said loudly: "Your Highness, the ground is cold, go back to bed!"
Xiao Jiugu strode forward, carried Su Jingning back to the bed, and covered her tightly with the quilt.
Su Jingning struggled to push back the quilt that tightly bound her, and said helplessly, "Isn't it just a high fever? It's not like I haven't had any illnesses, big or small, over the years, so don't make such a fuss."
Xiao Jiu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's not a fuss, I almost lost you, almost." He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like after losing His Highness, he was afraid that he would go crazy, lose his mind, and kill all the damage his people.
Su Jingning was taken aback. He knew that the high fever in ancient times would kill people, but it didn't seem to be fatal yesterday. He also saved himself in time.
Ye'er had tears in her eyes, and her voice was crying: "Your Highness, you almost died yesterday. I don't know who killed it, poisoned the empress, so the empress died in childbirth."
"His Royal Highness has been weak since he was a child and has poison in his body, because His Highness Xia Weiwei fell into the water and accumulated a cold burst. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu went to find the medicine, otherwise His Highness would have died."
Ye'er took off the warm towel on Su Jingning's forehead and replaced it with a new cold towel: "What should I do, it's been a night, His Highness's fever has come and gone, and now the temperature is even higher. "
The door of the palace was opened, Xiao Jiugu's steps were a little bit floating, the black clothes on his body were cut many times, the blood coagulated on the clothes and turned into black blood stains, his ten fingers were badly damaged, and he was holding on to a wooden box tightly.
Xiao Jiugu handed the wooden box to Ye'er, the mahogany-colored wooden box was stained with bright red blood, and whispered: "Give this Huoying to the imperial physician."
Although Ye'er didn't like Xiao Jiugu, but seeing that he was seriously injured for His Highness, she looked at him with a little more concern, took out a few bottles of wound medicine, and said unnaturally: "Take care of your body, Don't worry about His Highness waking up, he fell down first."
Stuffing the medicine into Xiao Jiugu's arms, he picked up the wooden box and ran towards Tai Hospital.
Xiao Jiugu stumbled towards the person on the bed, looking at Su Jingning who was burning red on the bed, Xiao Jiugu felt as if a knife was piercing his heart, and reached out to smooth his brow.
But when he saw his bloody hand, he frowned and put his hand into the basin. The cold water soaked the wound, and the clear water was soon dyed red. Xiao Jiugu seemed to feel no pain, and put his hands together Clean up.
The blood-red wound turned white after washing, picked up a piece of clean cloth to wrap it up, picked up the cold medicine on the table, took out a spoon to test the temperature, felt that the temperature was right, took out a spoonful and put it into Su Jingning's mouth.
The brown decoction flowed down from Su Jingning's pale lips, and soaked the pillow. Su Jingning was so feverish that he couldn't get the medicine into his mouth, let alone swallow it.
Xiao Jiugu drank the brown soup in one gulp, held Su Jingning's face in his cups, lowered his head to press his lips, pried open his white teeth, and poured the bitter soup into his mouth, and the overflowing soup flowed from their lips. slide between petals.
The pillow was stained wet, leaving a pool of dark water stains on the azure pillow. He didn't leave until Su Jingning swallowed all the soup. His pale lips became rosy, and he looked a little more complex.
Xiao Jiugu murmured in a low voice, his voice was infinitely gentle and affectionate: "Your Highness, you need to get well soon, I will never let you get hurt in the slightest." He closed his eyes, and gently looked at Su Jingning's eyes. Drop a kiss.
Su Jingning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the heavy head made him unresponsive. Su Jingning struggled to open his eyes, and with his hazy eyes saw Xiao Jiugu who was sitting by the bed changing the wet towel on his head.
With a hoarse voice, Su Jingning said weakly, "Xiao Jiugu." The voice was like a mosquito.
Xiao Jiugu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly: "Your Highness, you are awake." Xiao Jiugu turned around and wanted to pour him a cup of hot tea to moisten his throat.
Su Jingning pulled Xiao Jiugu's clothes with great effort, even though the holding hand didn't use much strength, Xiao Jiugu still didn't dare to move a step.
Su Jingning's voice was pitiful: "My body is burnt like this. I'm afraid I'll get confused. Go to the wine cellar and get a bottle of spirits, and wipe my body with a towel dipped in the wine. This way the fever can be reduced."
The wind and cold in ancient times can kill people. If he doesn't quickly bring down the fever and treat it slowly according to the imperial physician's traditional Chinese medicine, he is afraid that he is going to be cold. Even if it is not cold, he will be a fool by then.
Xiao Jiugu was extremely fast, and after a while everything was ready, he slowly helped Su Jingning up and sat on the head of the bed.
Su Jingning couldn't use any strength, so Xiao Jiugu became a tool man. Su Jingning commanded softly: "I don't have any strength. Take off my clothes and wipe my whole body with wine."
They were all men, and Su Jingning had nothing to shy away from when life and death were at stake. In the past, everyone was shirtless when taking a bath in the bathhouse, so she wasn't necessarily shy.
Xiao Jiugu took off Su Jingning's clothes one by one, revealing her snow-white skin, and leaned against Xiao Jiugu's arms weakly. Xiao Jiugu's eyes deepened, and she held the quilt beside her to cover the alluring scene.
He picked up the towel and poured spirits on it. The mellow aroma of the wine wafted throughout the dormitory. He stretched the soaked towel into the bedding and slowly wiped the scalding body. When the scorching body temperature touched the cold wine, Su Jingning couldn't help but want to get closer. .
Xiao Jiugu could clearly feel the soft touch even through the towel, and Su Jingning dazedly rubbed against Xiao Jiugu's hard chest.
Xiao Jiugu took a heavy breath, a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Your Highness, don't move around, you will be fine soon."
Xiao Jiugu quickly wiped Su Jingning's whole body up and down, put on clean clothes, gently put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt, took a deep look at Su Jingning's sleeping face, and stroked his smooth face.
Xiao Jiu's eyes are as deep as a deep pool, and I will not let anyone who hurts His Highness be spared.
The imperial doctor walked steadily with a bowl of medicine in his hand, with a happy expression on his face: "The antidote has been made, drink it quickly for Your Highness."
Xiao Jiugu picked up the medicine bowl, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and slowly fed it between Su Jingning's lips and teeth. Fortunately, all the soup was swallowed this time.
After feeding the decoction, Su Jingning's complexion also improved, the imperial physician stepped forward and reached out to take Su Jingning's pulse, stroked his beard and said slowly: "The poison on Your Highness's body can be cured by drinking the medicine a few more times, and the high fever has also subsided. There is no danger of life."
"However, the poison has been lurking on the body for too long, and it will still have an effect after all. Your Highness may be very afraid of the cold in the future. You need to take care of it carefully. Remember not to catch the cold again, or your body will really collapse."
Ye Er nodded again and again: "I will definitely take good care of Your Highness."
Hearing the faint sound of birds chirping in his ears, Su Jingning slowly opened his eyes, but the glare of the light made him close his eyes again, and only after he got used to it did he dimly look around.
Seeing these familiar items, he immediately knew that this was Chaoyang Palace. Su Jingning stood up with great effort, and was startled back by a scream as soon as his bare feet touched the carpet.
Ye'er said loudly: "Your Highness, the ground is cold, go back to bed!"
Xiao Jiugu strode forward, carried Su Jingning back to the bed, and covered her tightly with the quilt.
Su Jingning struggled to push back the quilt that tightly bound her, and said helplessly, "Isn't it just a high fever? It's not like I haven't had any illnesses, big or small, over the years, so don't make such a fuss."
Xiao Jiu lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's not a fuss, I almost lost you, almost." He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like after losing His Highness, he was afraid that he would go crazy, lose his mind, and kill all the damage his people.
Su Jingning was taken aback. He knew that the high fever in ancient times would kill people, but it didn't seem to be fatal yesterday. He also saved himself in time.
Ye'er had tears in her eyes, and her voice was crying: "Your Highness, you almost died yesterday. I don't know who killed it, poisoned the empress, so the empress died in childbirth."
"His Royal Highness has been weak since he was a child and has poison in his body, because His Highness Xia Weiwei fell into the water and accumulated a cold burst. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu went to find the medicine, otherwise His Highness would have died."
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