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Chapter 576 My Emperor Cheng Huan (31)

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    The journey back to the palace was long, and Jun Jue's health was getting worse day by day.

    In the carriage, she asked him, "Is there no way to cure it?"

    Jun Jue shook his head.

    Meng Liang's two hundred and five Go back and don't let me know who he is, or I won't be able to kill him.

    Mingshu was silent. She had already heard this answer from Meng Liang.

    But when I got the answer from Jun Jue, I couldn¡¯t tell whether I didn¡¯t want to accept it or was just annoyed.

    She put down the fruit in her hand, sat next to him, picked him up and hugged him.

    "Don't worry, I will find a way."

    "What can your Majesty do?" Jun Jue covered his mouth and coughed twice. Something hot and wet touched the palm of his hand. He was about to cover it up when his hand was grabbed and a white handkerchief gently wiped the palm of his hand.

    After Mingshu wiped it clean, he put another clean handkerchief into his hand, "Then I can only find you a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters as a cemetery."

    hehe.

    I don¡¯t care about you.

    "Thank you, Your Majesty."

    Mingshu: ""

    There was sudden silence in the carriage. Jun Jue waited for a while and couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty didn't ask me, why did it happen like this?"

    "Will you tell me?"

    "Your Majesty, do you want to know?"

    The two people's eyes came into contact, and an invisible edge spread between them.

    Mingshu raised his hand and supported his mask, "Let's sleep for a while, we are almost at the imperial city."

    Jun Jue pursed his lower lip and found a comfortable position to lie down, "Will Your Majesty really accept the new king?"

    Mingshu smiled, "Of course I will. Do you think your beauty will allow me to devote all my harem to you?"

    Jun Jue silently took out the knife and decided to kill her.

    Mingshu's voice continued, "When you die, I will immediately recruit new people into the palace. Your position as Fengjun will have to be filled by someone else. Are you afraid?"

    So until I die, she won¡¯t recruit new people?

    Jun Jue silently took the knife back.

    Mingshu just took care of him and didn't ask him anything else.

    For the first time, Jun Jue felt that she was actually quite considerate sometimes.

    But when she quarreled with him, she felt very hurt, and she wanted to strangle her to death every minute.

    Back in the palace, Jun Jue had almost fallen into a coma. Mingshu asked the imperial doctors to take turns to diagnose and treat him. This time, it was not a happy pulse.

    The symptoms of the Junjue plague were very obvious. The previous plague was so inexplicably good that they didn¡¯t know how to treat it.

    The imperial doctors were all a little scared. Seeing Mingshu still holding Jun Jue, they all advised Mingshu to isolate Jun Jue first.

    Mingshu drove all those imperial doctors out.

    "Your Majesty"

    "Don't come near this place if you're afraid." Mingshu took the copper basin held by Lian Xin and entered the hall.

    Lian Xin bit her lip and followed Ming Shu in.

    In the next few days, ministers from all walks of life began to stage bitter dramas. Mingshu was too lazy to pay attention to them. In the end, he simply handed over political affairs to Prime Minister Zhou and did not even go to court.

    The doctors were afraid that Mingshu would be infected, but Mingshu stayed in Xianyu Palace all day long. She seemed to be alive and kicking, and there was nothing wrong with her. Even the people who served in Xianyu Palace were not infected.

    The imperial doctors breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe the plague on Feng Jun was no longer contagious or maybe there was a different way of infection.

    Jun Jue could hardly eat anything. Mingshu scolded him at first, but then she just coaxed him in a good-tempered way and let him eat a little.

    "Your Majesty, I really can't eat it." Jun Jue's voice was a little weak.

    "Just one bite." Mingshu put the spoon to Jun Jue's lips.

    "Don't eat."

    Mingshu fed it into his mouth, then leaned over and fed Jun Jue.

    Jun Jue wanted to vomit, so Mingshu threatened him, "Try spitting it out."

    Mingshu fed him less than half of the bowl in this way, but Jun Jue couldn't swallow it. He closed his mouth tightly and didn't give Mingshu a chance at all.

    She drank the porridge in a few gulps.

    Food cannot be wasted.

    Jun Jue watched her eating porridge. She had taken care of the rest of what he had eaten in the past few days. Even if he knew that he would not be infected, how could ordinary people explain

    Isn¡¯t she afraid at all?

    "Your Majesty, do you like me?"

    "dislike."

    "Then why is Your Majesty so kind to me?"

      "Because you are stupid."

    ""You are stupid!  Your whole family is stupid!

    Is it so difficult to like me?  If you don¡¯t like me, why are you so nice to me?  !

    I don¡¯t want to talk to She Jing Bing.

    Mingshu waited for Jun Jue to go to sleep. She stood up and walked out of the palace door. She took out the little beast from her sleeve.

    The little beast opened his eyes drowsily, poop shoveler, is it time to eat?

    Mingshu carried it to the next room and placed it on the table. Several plates full of food were piled in front of it.

    The little beast¡¯s eyes lit up at first, and just when he was about to open his mouth to bite, he suddenly stopped, stepped back warily, and hid behind a book.

    What do you want to do, shit shoveler?

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    "Give me some blood." Mingshu smiled softly.

    The little beast huddled up and roared.

    I knew you had bad intentions and wanted to let yourself go. If I won¡¯t let you go, get out!  !

    "If my blood is useful, what will I do with yours? Be good, just put a drop of it, and I will prepare a full banquet for you."

    don't want!

    The little beast refused very simply and refused to let go even though there were a hundred tables full of Manchus and Han people.

    Mingshu coaxed her for a while, but the little beast was very resistant. In the end, Mingshu had to give up. She did not take back the snacks and left the room alone.

    Seeing that Mingshu really gave up, the little beast jumped into the plate to eat. When its belly was round, it patted its belly and looked towards the door of the palace again.

    The little beast put the uneaten food on the table into the space, jumped off the table, and rolled around to find Mingshu.

    ¡°Shovel shovel, do you care about him that much?

    The little beast jumped onto the table next to Mingshu, sat on the table and looked at her.

    You care so much that you want to bleed it, and you even forget common sense!  You have changed!  You are no longer the shit shoveler who only likes me, you have another dog!

    Mingshu reached out and touched it, his voice was a little erratic, "I was impulsive just now."

    The little beast licked her fingers.

    "It's not that I'm stingy, he's just a mortal with no spiritual energy in his body. If I gave it to him, he would die faster."

    "Um."

    The little beast glanced at Mingshu and groaned in his heart. He actually wanted to give its blood to a mortal. The poop shoveler must have been stupid recently.

    Even if it works, it won¡¯t give it to you!

    It is such a noble beast, how can it have such a blood relationship with a mortal-

    Jun Jue's condition is getting worse and worse, and he has tried every possible method. The imperial doctors are almost vomiting when they read the medical books.

    Jun Jue understands that what the system gives is definitely not something ordinary people can solve, so he seems very calm. He only has one request¡ª¡ª

    Before you die, please like me.

    Mingshu came in with a brand new set of clothes.

    "That's it. It doesn't matter if I change my clothes or not." You don't like me anyway.

    Mingshu didn't say a word, but took off his clothes and put on new ones.

    She bent down and picked him up. Perhaps due to all the hard work these days, Jun Jue's body was so light that it was almost negligible.

    Jun Jue seemed not to want to get close to Ming Shu.

    "You hugged me and fell down, wasting so many of my good things, how can you compensate me?"

    "Take your life." Anyway, this is the only life he has left now.

    Mingshu lowered his eyes and looked at him.

    Jun Jue was so frightened that he put his hand around her neck and asked in a low voice: "Do I smell?"

    Mingshu was slightly disgusted, "It stinks to death."

    Jun Jue's face darkened, "Then your Majesty, let me go."

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