After crossing, I became the emperor Bai Yueguang

Jiang Chi is an emotionally sensitive person. He can tell the emotional changes of others towards him in an instant, and Jiang Chi understands the clear and different treatment.

How much he loved Zhai Xu before, how much he hates now, and all that hatred has been transformed into no sadness or joy.

His illness, Jiang Chi knew, was mostly common wind-cold that turned into pneumonia. According to the frequency of his coughing up blood, he presumably reached a terminal illness. Jiang Chi did not expect that in ancient times, he would die of a cold. Li is afraid that he will be complained to death by his cute little readers.

"A Chi, talk to me." Zhai Xu stroked Jiang Chi's head, his fingertips felt scorching hot, Zhai Xu's heart was in a mess, and Jiang Chi's attitude made Zhai Xu panic even more.

Zhai Xu gulped down the soup in one gulp, picked up Jiang Chi and poured it into his mouth, Jiang Chi clenched his teeth and refused Zhai Xu's attack. With strength, Jiang Chi hummed, bringing out a small gap, and Zhai Xu took the opportunity to enter, and the bitter taste spread between the lips and teeth of the two.

The excess decoction overflowed from his mouth, wet his inner clothes, and left a small ball of water stains on his chest.

Suddenly, the warmth touched by Zhai Xu's palm and the strong smell of blood permeated the air, Jiang Chi's face became paler, Zhai Xu hugged Jiang Chi, and slowly lifted the quilt, the dark red blood stained Jiang Chi's face In the white underwear, Jiang Chi's hard-fought scabbed wounds were torn open overnight, bleeding profusely.

"Emperor physician, imperial physician." Zhai Xu panicked completely, endless fear swallowed Zhai Xu like a black hole, and the imperial physicians rushed in one after another. Zhai Xu stood beside him with his hands covered in blood and his eyes glazed over like a child who had done something bad. Looking at the busy imperial physician.

Chen Qing looked at the master who was lying on the bed covered in blood, covered his mouth suddenly, and forced back the tears that came out of his eyes, the master was fine, it was fine, Chen Qing bit his lip, the blood did not shake Chen Qing.

Chen Qing stared blankly at the master lying on the bed, suddenly filled with endless regret, if the emperor didn't know, the master was lying on the bed at this time, even if there were not so many doctors, the master's wounds would slowly heal .

But now, the master's illness is still not healed, and the injury just happened to be torn again, Chen Qing silently wiped his tears, perhaps, he was wrong.

Jiang Chi was resettled, the sky was getting white, Zhai Xu was urged by Xu Li three times and four times to go to the morning court, without Zhai Xu, Jiang Chi fell asleep for a long time, but his cough still didn't heal.

Because of Jiang Chi's illness, the imperial physician walked around the side hall frequently, took medicine, and healed his injury, but Jiang Chi didn't recover, and his cough became worse than before.

Zhai Xu comes to the side hall every day, every time he comes, Jiang Chi is asleep, even if he is not asleep, he pretends to be asleep, Zhai Xu can see that he doesn't want to talk to him, his heart is full of emotions, after all, Zhai Xu is the emperor, the emperor's son Arrogance makes Zhai Xu unhappy, but whenever he thinks that Jiang Chi will leave because of this, Zhai Xu's heart hurts like a piercing pain, dull and numb.

Three days later, Jiang Chi's condition did not improve, Zhai Xu was furious, and his anger was obvious.

The idlers retreated, and Imperial Physician Chi Xunchi met Zhai Xu alone.

"Your Majesty, I suspect that the young master is actually poisoned." Chi Xun gave examples of what he found in the side hall and Jiang Chi's current symptoms, "It's just that we are still in the stage of suspicion, and the verification still needs the cooperation of the young master."

"If there is a slight deviation, I want you to be buried with me." Zhai Xu's words were equivalent to tacit consent. Chi Xun was ordered to return to the Imperial Hospital immediately, intending to get the antidote.

After Chi Xun left, Zhai Xu's face was frosty, poisoned, it was really impossible to guard against.

"Ningpan."

"Master." A black shadow passed by, and in the next second, a person squatted in front of Zhai Xu, bowing his head respectfully.

"Find out what happened in the side hall recently, without any details."

"Yes, master." Ning Pan disappeared, and Zhai Xu rubbed his aching temple. After all, it was his fault. At that time, if he had been more rational, it would not have led to such consequences. However, 'Zhai Xu' was after all A thorn in the bottom of Zhai Xu's heart reminds him all the time.

When Zhai Xu arrived at the side hall, Jiang Chi had just finished his meal, and the wounds on his body had slowly started to scab because he had used the top-notch wound medicine from the tribute. Jiang Chi kept sleeping on his stomach all the time. When Chen Qing saw Zhai Xu , After saluting, he left the hall.

Jiang Chi half-closed his eyes and didn't look at Zhai Xu. Zhai Xu sat on the side of the bed, brushing his palm against his fair neck.

"Achi, take good care of yourself." Zhai Xu's movements were gentle, as if treating a fragile treasure. Jiang Chi opened his eyes after a long absence, as if in a lifetime. When the softness between them overlapped, Jiang Chi raised his lips, "If not, how much more responsibility will you have to bear?"

The taunting words pierced into Zhai Xu's heart like a sharp knife, and the emotion suppressed by 'Zhai Xu' made a hole in an instant, seeping out bit by bit, Zhai Xu grabbed Jiang Chi's chin, and he and he just A few centimeters away, the chill brought in from the outside spread across his face.

"Then who is Zhai Xu?" Zhai Xu loosened Jiang Chi's chin and stood in front of Jiang Chi, "You are talking about the name 'Zhai Xu' and wanting to go home. Here, in the bottom of your heart, everything is here. Isn't it?"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Jiang Chi sat up and stayed in the hall for a long time. Jiang Chi's fair skin became paler and paler. He was only wearing a white underwear, revealing his delicate collarbone. Jiang Chi's hands were propped on the bed, Looking at Zhai Xu, his eyes were filled with unknown emotions such as sadness and bitterness.

"So, you changed overnight, let Xu Li move away from the Piandian, I broke into the Longjue Palace, was punished for [-] years, and countless people trampled the Piandian like a quagmire while I was sick? Zhai Xu, you Do you want to tell me that in this harem, after losing your favor, I will have nothing, and these are all punishments you gave me?"

Jiang Chi looked at Zhai Xu in a daze, and calmly told what happened to him recently. Looking at Jiang Chi like this, Zhai Xu was momentarily suffocated and speechless.

"It turns out that in your heart, you have never trusted me." Jiang Chi withdrew his gaze, a tear slid down his cheek and fell into his clothes.

Jiang Chi was lying on the bed, the pain caused by the wound and coughing was far less than the pain of a torn heart. It turned out that he and he had never stood on the same plane. The trust between him and him was like a poke. Bursting the bubble, the world is really cruel to him.

Zhai Xu's mind flashed Jiang Chi's sideways face just now, it was a real feeling of death, Zhai Xu felt uneasy, feeling that something was slowly being lost from his palm, the uncomfortable feeling of restlessness swept the whole Chest, Zhai Xu looked at Jiang Chi quietly, his shoulders trembled slightly, accompanied by the faint sound of inhaling.