"This morning, I was completely weak, but by afternoon, for so reason, I suddenly recovered. Your Majesty, isn’t it miraculous?" As he spoke, Long Rui looked thoughtfully at the Emperor.
The Emperor paused for a mont, then replied, "It is quite miraculous."
"Alas! Having such a strange illness, I don’t even know how long I can live!"
"That’s right! The Imperial Physicians all say they are at their wits’ end with your illness."
"Everything is fate, not subject to human will. Your Majesty, there’s no need to send people to treat anymore. I’ve figured it out; the main thing in life is to see things clearly. I’ll just live each day as it cos." Long Rui said while sitting beside Xuexue, reaching out to snatch the fruit from her hand and eating it with a crunch.
Even though he was outside the door earlier, he could hear their conversation clearly. This foolish Emperor was actually pandering to his woman and even peeling fruit for her. Doesn’t he know you shouldn’t covet a friend’s wife?
No, they’re not friends at all.
No matter what, no one can touch his woman. Even if it’s the Emperor, there’s no face to be given.
As the saying goes, "The dragon’s reverse scale, touch it and you shall incur its wrath."
The Emperor was secretly delighted, but on the surface, he warmly consoled, "My beloved minister, don’t be so disheartened. There are many Divine Doctors in the world. As long as we have perseverance, it will surely be cured."
On the side, Long Yi couldn’t help but curse inwardly: Damn, this foolish Emperor is so hypocritical. He secretly poisoned the Master with Gu Poison, yet on the surface, he pretends to kindly suggest finding a Divine Doctor. Even if all the Divine Doctors in the world were to gather in Moli Country, they wouldn’t be able to cure the Master because they haven’t even diagnosed the right ailnt. How could it be healed? This foolish Emperor is really sothing.
Because the War Prince showed up uninvited, the Emperor’s plan unfortunately fell through.
Though he was angry inside, the Emperor couldn’t lose his temper in public and cheerfully escorted the War Prince and his wife out to the Imperial Palace gate.
As soon as he turned around, his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
That damn Long Rui, he should be bedridden and groaning right now due to the effects of Gu Poison, so how could he possibly appear in the Imperial Palace? No, I must ask Zhao Yin right away about what happened.
At this mont, the Emperor lost all interest in beauties and turned sharply on his heel to head straight to Zhao Yin’s quarters...
On Changan Street, a carriage was slowly moving along.
Inside the carriage, Xuexue was resting her chin on her hand, looking at Long Rui with admiration, her voice full of awe, "Husband, you were amazing. You didn’t even kneel before the Emperor. You’re the first in Moli Country, and I believe no one will surpass you in the future."
"You say that, but if I hadn’t arrived early, would you have been swept away by the Emperor?"
Thinking of the scene he saw when he first entered, Long Rui felt very jealous. The Emperor was so close to his wife while the Empress was left out in the cold.
It was obvious what the Emperor ant.
"Husband, don’t talk nonsense. We were just sitting together and chatting. Besides, does that old man, the Emperor, have the looks of my husband? I’d have to be blind to fancy him."
Long Rui’s mood improved considerably upon hearing this, and he looked at Xuexue with sparkling eyes, "Really? But he’s the Emperor."
"He may be the Emperor to you, but to , he’s just a stud."
"A stud?"
"Isn’t he? With so many won in the Imperial Palace, and he’s the only man, planting seeds every day. What else could he be but a stud?"
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