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Just at this time, the imperial physician came into the room with the prepared antidote, the imperial physician walked to He Liansi's side, and comforted him,
"Princess, I am waiting for you to give the antidote to Mr. Jinghua. The poison of nightmare on Mr. Jinghua's body can be cured by himself. The princess does not need to worry too much."
He Liansi shook his head, reached out to the imperial physician, "I'll do it,"
The handsome master, after all, he was poisoned by the nightmare to protect himself, so it is only natural to feed the medicine by himself.
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The imperial physician was a little hesitant, the princess is a body of a thousand gold, how could the princess be needed for this matter of feeding medicine,
Just looking at the persistence on Heliansi's face, the imperial physician finally gave Heliansi the antidote in his hand.
The ideal is very full, but the reality is very skinny. He Liansi fed the medicine several times, but failed to feed the medicine into Nan Rongjing's mouth. He Liansi blinked, feeling a little helpless, because she was careless.
"Princess, why not let me come."
The imperial doctor looked at the flesh pain from the side, and it hurt a little bit. The decoction made of snow lotus is precious, and the two drops that the princess just sprinkled, he is so heartbroken.
Facing the cruel reality, He Liansi chose to bow his head and returned the antidote to the imperial physician.
Get up and stand on the side, because Nan Rong Jinghua is still holding his hand, he can't walk too far, right next to him,
? I plan to come to observe the scene, so that I can humbly ask for advice on how to give medicine to a drowsy person,
Of course,
The next operation by the imperial physician made He Liansi silently turn his eyes away, not daring to look.
I saw the imperial physician stepped forward, opened his mouth forcibly, and poured the bowl of antidote into the handsome wife without a drop left.
Simple, rude, and decisive, it is worthy of being an experienced imperial physician.
The imperial physician asked Nanrong Jinghua to lie back on the soft couch again, then bowed to He Liansi and said,
"Princess, Mr. Jinghua has already taken the antidote. After a stick of incense has passed, the poison of nightmare on Mr. Jinghua's body will be cured."
He Liansi managed to maintain the expression on his face, nodded gracefully, and replied,
"It's hard work for the doctor."
The imperial physician took a peek at He Liansi, the hand tightly held by Nanrong Jinghua, thought for a while, and said,
"The old minister dare not, then, the old minister went out first, after a stick of incense, the old minister is coming to check the pulse of Mr. Jinghua."
He Liansi nodded, "Okay."
Sometimes the imperial physician would close the door for the two of them intimately, He Liansi was a little strange,
However, after thinking about it, it might be because the beautiful man is unable to withstand the wind, so he didn't think about it any more.
Sitting back on the soft couch again, he sighed helplessly when he saw that he was still being held by the handsome wife's hand.
However, after such a toss, He Liansi also temporarily forgot the idea of ??tearing off Nan Rong Jinghua's long silver silk covering his eyes,
Sitting quietly beside the soft couch, looking at the face of Nanrong Jinghua God in a daze, on the treetops outside the window,
There are three or two kingfishers chirping, and the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves. What a beautiful scene, He Liansi's beautiful peach blossom eyes,
The eyelids drooped one after another, and slowly, slowly, he leaned against the side of the soft couch and fell asleep.
Only after He Liansi breathed evenly, Nan Rong Jinghua, who was sleeping on the soft couch, slowly opened his eyes under the long silver silk,
With slender fingers with well-defined joints, the fingertips lightly tapped between Heliansi's forehead, Helian fell into a deeper sleep, got up,
Picking up He Liansi and gently placing her on the soft couch, the piece of long silver silk covering her eyes disappeared without a sound.
Three thousand ink hairs can be seen turning into silver threads, and silver eyes are like vast stars, deep and invisible. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com