Chapter 34 Do you still have the face to cry?

Bi Lingyuan was shocked, and suddenly sat up and slapped the book in his hand to the ground: Where did she get the prescription? Which dog slave gave her the medicine?

Wu Yong hadn't seen the emperor so angry for a long time, and his eloquent words were not easy to speak: I went to the Imperial Hospital...

Get out! Bi Lingyuan stood up and kicked Wu Yong away. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and suddenly became quiet.

Wu Yong covered his waist, which was so painful that he was kicked, turned around tremblingly, and saw the emperor coming back, lowering his head and turning his finger: She took the medicine herself, and she was also suffering after she died.

After saying that, he scolded Wu Yong again: Get out

Wu Yong dared not stay. He hurriedly ran out of the palace where the palace was lonely and lonely. Wen Mo hid behind the cylinder and watched Wu Yong run out of the bedroom, laughing softly

Qicai was still kneeling in the front yard, trembling with cold. Wu Yong walked up and shook his head and said: Miss Hanrui touched the emperor's reverse scale this time. What's the point of being smart? What's this? Speculating on the Holy Will!

Quancai lowered his head dejectedly and rubbed his eyes: Eunuch Wu, have you figured out a way to save Miss Hanrui?

What can I think of? Wu Yong spread his hands, and Quancai suddenly straightened up and looked behind him.

The door of the palace opened, and a slender and handsome shadow flashed out. After a closer look, it seemed a little familiar. When someone approached, Wu Yong and Quancai saw the familiar face under the brim of the hat.

Wu Yong's knees softened and he knelt on the ground: Emperor Emperor Emperor?

Bi Lingyuan had a calm face. This eunuch uniform made him feel particularly uncomfortable. Seeing Wu Yong and Quancai were shocked and had not yet come back to their senses, he was even more angry. If these two dog slaves had not been optimistic about people, why would he have humiliated himself like this?

Look at me again and I will take your head! Bi Lingyuan kicked them and rushed forward angrily. Wu Yong and Quancai hurriedly chased after him

In the middle of winter night, the strong wind whistled by, making the face hurt. Bi Lingyuan walked in the wind and snow, holding a pomegranate candy in his hand tightly

Idiot! Ignorance! Self-righteous!

When he arrived at the library, Wu Yong was waiting outside the palace gate first, and Quancai led the emperor to Hanrui's house. Seeing that Quancai was about to come in, Bi Lingyuan glared coldly, Quancai shook his hand and closed the door from the outside, not daring to go in.

Hanrui was lying quietly on the bed. The pain had passed. She was drowsy and her whole body was sore and soft. She felt someone approaching and called out in a daze: All-Cai?

Bi Lingyuan gritted his teeth, "Jiangcai?" He was so close in just a few days. No wonder that dog slave risked his life to get the medicine for him."

Seeing that no one responded, Hanrui opened her eyes hard, and her misty eyes gradually became clear. Bi Lingyuan was wearing an incompatible eunuch uniform and stood by her bed with a gloomy face. I don’t know how long she had been staring at her.

Han Rui couldn't help but feel excited, suddenly woke up, and supported herself to get out of bed to salute. Bi Lingyuan saw that she was so embarrassed and panicked, snorted coldly, stretched out two fingers, and pushed her back against her thin shoulders.

He turned around and took the sand jar on the table, sniffed it gently, frowned: Are you stupid? You no longer need cinnabar as a prescription for avoiding seeds in the palace. How much cinnabar has you put in it? Do you want to die?

Bi Lingyuan became more and more angry as he spoke. He threw the sand jar to the ground. The smell of medicine suddenly became rich. Han Rui couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose and retching.

Bi Lingyuan seemed extremely angry. He picked up a pot of tea and walked straight to the edge of the bed. He pinched her mouth and forced her to pour the whole pot of tea in. Han Rui choked a few times, making her stomach bloated. Finally, he lay on the edge of the bed and vomited out the extremely bitter medicine.

After lying down and vomiting for a while, Hanrui did not dare to get up, covered her face and started crying quietly

Bi Lingyuan threw the teapot casually, stood by the bed with his waist on his back, looked at her shoulders that were trembling with tears, and sneered helplessly: Cry? Do you still have the face to cry?