Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 281: Injury (5)

Feng Luoxuan's face was overjoyed, and his excitement was uncontrollable: "God bless, Yao'er is finally fine, it's great, it's great."

Yan Chi's heart was finally relieved after hearing this.

As soon as he was relieved, the worries accumulated in his heart for the past few days burst out, and he vomited blood again.

Lian Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to touch several acupuncture points on his chest, and ordered someone to bring Yuludan for him to swallow.

"Thank you." Yan Chi felt that the boiling blood in his chest gradually calmed down.

Lian Zhe pressed his hand on his veins, frowning.

"My lord, your illness has come on quickly and violently this time, so you have to be careful. I will prescribe some healing medicine for you. You should decoct it every day, so don't delay it."

Yan Chi nodded with a smile.

Lian Zhe stepped back to rest.

Feng Luoxuan stared at the blood on Yan Chi's sleeve and remained silent for a long time.

Yan Chi raised his head and smiled: "The emperor likes the clothes of Xiaguan? This is a robe produced by Yunjinfang in the capital. It is of high quality, and it is by no means inferior to the imperial weaving in the palace."

Feng Luoxuan ignored his teasing, but Xuan's eyebrows were furrowed into a line, as if thinking of something, there was a shadow in his eyes.

"Yan Chi, I hope you leave here before Yao'er wakes up."

Yan Chi's complexion suddenly changed.

"Your Majesty, I don't understand what you mean."

Feng Luoxuan pursed her ruthless thin lips, and said mercilessly: "Just now you also heard that Lian Zhe said that Yao'er can't be stimulated even if Yao'er sees your sickly pale face. You know very well what the consequences will be. You also know that she is a poor and caring person, and she must be worried and troubled for you. Do you have the heart to let her get worse because of you before she recovers?"

Yan Chi's face turned pale instantly, and the fingers under his sleeves clenched into fists, trembling slightly.

He suppressed the anger surging in his chest.

"Perhaps she will be more worried if she doesn't see me. Your Majesty, you should know that she loves me very much, and she will hope that it is me who is by her side."

Feng Luoxuan's dark pupils shrank, his heart was stabbed, and then he ignored the last trace of hesitation.

"I will make up a perfect excuse to make her feel at ease. You are not seriously ill yourself, and you vomit blood when you get emotional. If Yao'er knows that it will be painful, I can't let Yao'er experience a little stimulation. If you are true love She should sacrifice this for her."

Yan Chi smiled dejectedly: "Your Majesty, you are really thoughtful, okay, I will compromise, and I will endure the desire to see her. But I want to ask, are you doing this for Yao'er or yourself ?”

"It's both." Feng Luoxuan declared coldly.

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I feel distressed when I write~~o(>_<)o~~