Rong Yu's frail body was not suitable for standing outside for a long time, and she coughed a few times after a while. Chu Zhuo did not dare to stay any longer and quickly took her to Yuqing Palace.
Chu Zhuo took off Rongyu's snow-stained cloak and handed it to the palace maid beside him. He also asked the palace maid to prepare a bowl of ginger soup for Rongyu to drink to warm his body.
Rongyu was sitting by the stove, rubbing his hands. He had just come back from outside, and his hands were icy cold, his face was pale. Chu Zhuo saw this, and held his hands to cover them. Those hands were burning hot, and the warmth was continuously transmitted to Rongyu.
Rong Yu's face turned redder, and he said dissatisfiedly, "How come my legs are frozen and yours are still so hot after being exposed to the wind for so long?"
Chu Zhuo said: "I am a martial artist, I have internal strength to protect myself, so I am naturally less afraid of the cold than you."
Rong Yu curled his lips and thought to himself, "In the next world, the seal will be lifted. Let alone this little snow, he won't be afraid even if the whole world is frozen."
"Your Majesty, the ginger soup is here." The maid brought the ginger soup over with a low eyebrow. Chu Zhuo picked up the bowl and ordered, "Step back."
The maid knelt down and said, "Yes."
After everyone left, Chu Zhuo's dignity disappeared. He held the spoon and asked Rong Yu, "Do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"
Rong Yu raised his hand to take the bowl, and drank it with his head tilted back - ginger soup is not nectar, if you can finish it in one gulp, why bother to taste it spoonful by spoonful.
As soon as the tip of his tongue touched the soup, Rong Yu immediately shrank back, put down the bowl, frowned and said, "It's hot."
"Don't drink so quickly." Chu Zhuo was helpless. "Let me blow for you?"
"Do you have so much free time? Aren't there still many memorials that you haven't approved?" Rong Yu asked.
"Compared to you, those things are insignificant." Chu Zhuo replied.
Listen to these words. If anyone tells others, no one will disbelieve that Rong Yu is a witch concubine who has bewitched the King of Chu to this extent.
"No need, you've already accompanied me for a walk, go and do your own thing." Rong Yu held the bowl and said, "I'll put some warm water in it."
Chu Zhuo couldn't persuade him: "Don't leave it for too long, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Rong Yu looked at him with a look of “Why are you so annoying?” “Got it.”
Chu Zhuo shook his head, sat down at the desk and picked up his pen. Rong Yu leaned back in his chair, looking down at the steam rising from the ginger soup in his bowl.
After a cup of tea.
Rongyu's hands holding the bowl began to tremble slightly.
The heating in the room was burning so strongly that the shivering was obviously not caused by the cold, but by holding the bowl of ginger soup for too long.
Not only does his hand shake when he writes or draws, but it also shakes when he holds things for a long time. Not to mention things, Ji Yu couldn't lift anything with his shoulders or hands before his hands became disabled.
For people who don't do heavy work, this problem doesn't have much impact except that it doesn't look good. But Ji Yu is good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so this is always a pity.
Rong Yu calmly stared at Jiang Tang, who was shaking and tilting due to the trembling, as if the person who couldn't control the shaking hands was not himself.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Big devil, why don’t you drink? You can’t even hold the bowl in your arms.
Rong Yu said calmly: Do you really think I don’t drink this bowl of soup because it’s hot
Blood Jade Bracelet was shocked: Is there poison in the ginger soup? Is the palace conspiracy script about to officially begin
Rong Yu: Of course it's because it tastes bad. You put anything in my mouth, it's only good for warming me up.
Blood Jade Bracelet:…
This reason is ridiculous, but it is so true when applied to the devil.
The Blood Jade Bracelet kindly reminds you: Be careful of colds, the medicine will become even harder to drink, and the probability of you catching a cold from the wind is 100%.
Rong Yu: That’s why I didn’t smash the bowl on the spot.
He sighed and said: But what can I do? After preparing myself mentally for so long, I still find this thing hard to swallow. It really makes me feel conflicted.
The next moment, Rong Yu no longer had to worry. His hands, which had been holding the soup bowl for a long time, finally couldn't bear the weight and he slipped, causing the bowl to fall to the ground and shatter.
Rong Yu stared at the pile of debris without blinking.
Rong Yu sighed: This is God's will. A disabled person like me is destined not to be able to drink this bowl of soup.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Why do you sound so happy? You must have been waiting for the bracelet to slip off on purpose!
Damn God's will, when has the devil ever believed in God's will? He just doesn't want to drink ginger soup!
The noise of this fall naturally startled Chu Zhuo.
Chu Zhuo raised his head and saw the young man staring at the ground in a daze, his porcelain bowl shattered and the soup spilled all over the floor.
He immediately stood up and hurried over: "Are you burned?"
Rong Yu shook his head, looked at him and said, "I didn't hold it firmly."
How can an average person not even hold a bowl steadily
Thinking of the young man's trembling condition, Chu Zhuo felt bitter in his heart and said softly, "I will send someone to clean up, and have someone boil a bowl of ginger soup. I will feed it to you."
Rong Yu still shook his head: "I can't always rely on you."
Yong Yu: Still drinking? Still drinking? ! ! ! ! !
"I will always be your support." Chu Zhuo rubbed his hair. "You were coughing just now. If you don't want to drink ginger soup, do you want to drink bitter medicine?"
Rong Yu: No, I don’t want any of them.
Whether it is ginger soup or bitter medicine, the only difference is between unpalatable and even more unpalatable.
Rong Yu is extremely pampered in this regard. He just doesn't want to drink and no one can force him to drink.
He shook his head like a rattle: "I don't want any of them."
"obedient."
"Do not listen."
Chu Zhuo frowned and said, "If you don't want to drink, I will pinch your chin and force you to drink it."
Rong Yu looked at him quietly, and her eyes slowly turned red: "You are mean to me."
Chu Zhuo's heart softened instantly, and he hurriedly coaxed her, "Okay, okay, if you don't want to drink, then don't drink. I won't force you. Don't cry, don't cry."
Blood Jade Bracelet: Lord God, please wake up! Look carefully, the Great Demon King has not shed a single tear!!!
Rong Mingyu's acting was so fake, but Chu Zhuo took him too seriously.
Rong Yu successfully got Chu Zhuo to let him go by playing rogue, thus avoiding the disaster of drinking ginger soup.
However, Fenghan would not let him go.
That night, Rongyu fell ill as expected.
The illness came like a mountain falling on him. Rongyu stayed in the house for the whole afternoon without any abnormal reaction. He thought he was fine, but in the evening he suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness. Fortunately, Chu Zhuo rescued him in time.
Afterwards, the entire Imperial Hospital was urgently summoned. They were so scared that they thought the emperor was ill again, but they didn't expect that it was just that the evil concubine who caught a cold.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Young Master Ji just caught a cold..."
Chu Zhuo's eyes were filled with anger: "It's just a cold, how could he be unconscious and still not wake up?"
An imperial physician bowed and said, "Mr. Ji is indeed suffering from a cold, but he has just recovered from a serious illness and was tortured in prison... which injured his body. A minor illness for ordinary people is a serious illness for Mr. Ji... He may not survive."
"If he can't make it..." Chu Zhuo said in a cold tone, exaggerating the tyrant's reputation to the fullest, "You don't have to struggle to survive in this world."
Imperial doctors: “…”
Whoever they offended was targeted by the Imperial Medical Bureau. Are the imperial doctors consumables
Unfortunately, facing the tyrant, they dare not speak out.
"Go away." Chu Zhuo's eyes were shrouded in coldness, "Don't disturb his rest."
A group of imperial doctors quickly slipped out of this low-pressure place; their king seemed to be on the verge of going berserk.
Only an old doctor was left, and he stayed there.
Chu Zhuo said calmly, "Doctor Liu, do you have anything else to say?"
Doctor Liu was an old doctor of the State of Chu and also a military doctor in the army. In the past, whenever the King of Chu was injured in battle, he was the one who treated his wounds. He saved the King of Chu from death several times, and the King of Chu had a lot of respect for him.
There are things that others do not know, but Doctor Liu knows. There are things that others dare not say, but Doctor Liu dares to say.
"It is widely rumored that Your Majesty dotes on Master Ji too much. I think Your Majesty has his own faults and cannot be blamed." Doctor Liu said with deep concern, "But Your Majesty, please also take care of your own health. You are angry and worried because of him, but remember that your emotions should not fluctuate too much? Master Ji's physical impairment is caused by acquired factors, but you are born with deficiencies..."
At this point, everyone thought that the sudden death of the King of Chu that day was a fake news. However, Doctor Liu knew that His Majesty was born with a heart disease, and that day he really had no heartbeat, pulse, or breathing, and even the burial was over.
But three days after the funeral, His Majesty returned safe and sound.
The corpse in the king's tomb disappeared.
This was shocking to the public, but for the Chu State, which was in a state of panic after the death of its king, the king's return was of course a cause for celebration. Everyone thought it was a false alarm, but Imperial Physician Liu still had concerns.
This disease is like a deadly poison that may break out at any time. Your Majesty may be in danger of losing his life at any time.
"That's enough." Chu Zhuo interrupted him, "I know, please leave."
Doctor Liu: "Your Majesty..."
"I have always been able to control myself." Chu Zhuo smiled, "But I can't agree to Uncle Liu. I don't spoil him."
Chu Zhuo looked at the young man on the sickbed and said slowly, "I love him."
Doctor Liu was shocked.
In the dim light of the candle, he saw the seriousness in the emperor's eyes, and he had nothing to say, so he bowed silently and left.
Chu Zhuo looked at Rongyu for a long time.
The young man on the bed was covered with a brocade quilt. He looked sickly, his skin was snow-white, his breath was weak, and his long eyelashes were motionless. He was a complete sick beauty.
Chu Zhuoyi stood by the bed, taking care of him without taking off his clothes, and said with a bitter smile: "I shouldn't have taken you out today, and I shouldn't have let you not take the medicine out of my soft heart. Now I'm hurting you."
Rong Yu's body could not wake up, but his consciousness was clear and he could still communicate with the blood jade bracelet.
Blood Jade Bracelet: Why bother? Aren't you just being pretentious? In the end, you still have to drink medicine, and the suffering is escalating. Are you satisfied
Rong Yu: What medicine should I take? Can't I rely on my own immune system to fight it
Blood Jade Bracelet: This is ancient times, Ji Yu is no different from a sickly person, a cold can kill a person. Don't give a "died of a cold" be ending, or you'll be in big trouble if you tell others about it.
Rong Yu: Shut up, I don’t want to listen to you.
Why are mortals so weak? It’s such a headache.
This was the first time Rong Yu had fallen ill in the strict sense. The Demon King himself would not suffer from illness. The previous sons of destiny, one was a fairy and the other was an interstellar human, both had good physical fitness. Wen Yichu and Ji Yu were both weak, but the former was still a normal person after all, while the latter's physical foundation had been damaged by the punishment. He did not expect that the consequences of blowing the gust of wind would be so serious.
The big devil has never been so weak.
Rong Yu: According to what the imperial physician Liu said, he has a congenital deficiency and cannot have too many emotional fluctuations... The King of Chu has a congenital heart disease
Blood Jade Bracelet: Yes, that’s how the original King of Chu died.
There is a secret in the Chu State. The King of Chu was born with a heart disease, and the imperial physician said that he would not live past the age of thirty. In modern terms, he had a congenital heart disease and was destined to die young.
The King of Chu was indeed dead. There was no conspiracy or intrigue, no swordplay, just a heart attack.
If it were another world, such a king who suffers from heart disease and sweeps across the six kingdoms would be the standard setting for the male protagonist. Unfortunately, he is not the son of luck in this world, and fate will not favor him. Moreover, this is a be world, and the real son of luck has a miserable end, not to mention a passerby cannon fodder.
So he died just like that.
The life of a mortal is so fragile. No matter how famous or invincible you are, you can still be killed by a disease.
That is why the Lord God can take over his identity.
Blood Jade Bracelet: The normal world line of this world should be that the King of Chu died of heart disease, and the King of Qi finally got the advantage and gained the world. But the King of Qi was incompetent and could not keep the world, and was soon overthrown by new heroes... Now the Lord God has replaced the King of Chu, probably to save you, but the Lord God is so much more powerful than the King of Qi, he will definitely not be overthrown, then the history of this world has deviated from the normal track. Big devil, you have to let people overthrow the Chu Kingdom!
Rong Yu: So I really have to be a concubine who brings disaster to the country
Blood Jade Bracelet: Yes.
Rong Yu: Do I need to worry about this? Your master will not be the emperor for his whole life. He will definitely die young. If he dies without leaving any offspring, the State of Chu will naturally be overthrown.
Blood Jade Bracelet: ...That’s true.
Rong Yu: Your master used the identity of the King of Chu, so he also inherited his heart disease
Blood Jade Bracelet: Yes, so in this world you should be nicer to the master, and don’t make him angry to death by accident…
Rong Yu: Great, his untimely death is confirmed.
Blood Jade Bracelet: This is terrible. I’m already mad as hell.