Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Jiang Yun was pressed down on the bed, her upper body clothes were almost completely taken off, with only her forearms still hanging on the edge of her clothes.

A flat man's body appeared in front of him. Jing Zhou did not feel disgusted. Instead, he was attracted by this snow-white naked body.

Coupled with her beautiful face and tearful eyes, Jing Zhou's nerves were greatly stimulated. He leaned over, ignoring Jiang Yun's terrified and desperate pleas.

Jiang Yun was like a drowning fish at this moment, gasping for breath but unable to make any sound. Her whole body was stiff and she couldn't even raise her arms to resist.

Now his mind was blank and he didn't know what to do. He opened his mouth hard, but still no sound came out. He closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth.

Jing Zhou stretched out a hand and stroked Jiang Yun's face, "Jiang Yun, you are finally mine, huh~"

"Open your eyes and look at me. See clearly who wants you."

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yun finally opened her eyes tremblingly. Meeting those tearful eyes, Jing Zhou couldn't control his hands and left scratches.

Feeling something, Jiang Yun suddenly widened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and blood slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Jing Zhou was startled, and he grabbed his chin tightly, shouting, "Imperial Physician, call the Imperial Physician quickly."

Lizhi and Li Quan, who had been nervously wandering outside the house, felt a little bit uncomfortable when they heard the noise inside. Jiang Yun knew her thoughts best, and every time she received a letter from the man outside the palace, her eyebrows softened. But she could not disobey the emperor's order.

Now when he heard someone calling for the imperial physician, he was shocked and pushed Li Quan, "Go quickly."

After watching Li Quan crawl away, Lizhi rushed into the inner room and saw that Jiang Yun seemed to have lost all his life, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he kept spitting blood from his mouth.

Jing Zhou was shirtless, covered with a blanket. He held his chin with his left hand and stuffed his right fingers into his mouth to prevent him from biting himself again. He was panicked and angry, "What's wrong with me that you would be loyal to him even if you had to bite your tongue to commit suicide."

"I'm telling you, it's too late, your body is already mine,"

"Always will be."

Lizhi knelt on the ground crying, and kept kowtowing and begging, "Your Majesty, please spare my young master, please spare my young master."

Jing Zhou turned around and glared at her, "Where's the imperial physician? Call him quickly."

"If he dies, you will all be buried with him. Go quickly."

Not long after, two imperial doctors on duty stumbled in at the door. Looking at the scene in the room, Sun Wei understood what was going on.

He clenched his hands tightly, and without bothering to salute, he rushed to the bedside, took a quick look at the situation, and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, in order to prevent Young Master Jiang from moving around and hurting himself again, I will give him acupuncture."

"Come on, stop talking so much nonsense."

"Yes, yes." Sun Wei took out a silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture point. Jiang Yun's originally tense body gradually relaxed, her clenched teeth slowly loosened, and her eyes slowly closed.

Sun Wei took out a clean gauze and wiped the blood from his mouth. He changed several pieces of gauze before he could see the wound clearly. "Your Majesty, the wound is deep. Young Master Jiang must have exerted too much force. I need to sew the wound."

Jing Zhou looked at the needle and thread he took out, which were a little different from what he usually saw. Thinking of his medical skills, he nodded.

Another imperial physician stepped forward and bowed, "Your Majesty, it will be more convenient for me to work with Lord Sun."

Jing Zhou glanced at him, then turned to look at the unconscious Jiang Yun, and his hands unconsciously moved much lighter, "You come."

"Yes."

The doctor stepped aside to make way for Jing Zhou to get off the bed, and took his place. Jing Zhou got up naked and got off the bed, not caring about the many people in the room.

Li Quan had already picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on Jing Zhou. He was so silent that he didn't even dare to breathe.

It goes without saying what the two did, but it was obvious that the emperor used force, and Jiang Yun would rather die than obey, so she bit her tongue to commit suicide.

Silent, always silent, except for the blood-stained gauze that was replaced from time to time and the busy imperial physician.

Finally, Sun Wei breathed a sigh of relief, washed the blood off his hands, took a clean gauze, and wiped the blood off Jiang Yun's face and body bit by bit.

Looking at the red marks on his body, she silently pulled the quilt over him.

"Your Majesty, the bleeding has stopped and the wound has been sutured. The stitches can be removed once the wound has healed."

"It's just that the wound is quite deep, and my speech and diet will be affected during this period."

Jing Zhou had already put on his clothes and nodded, "From now on, you must come to Yuhua Palace every day to take care of his injuries until he recovers."

"Sir, obey the order."

Sun Wei bowed and stepped aside, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves.

Jing Zhou sat down beside the bed, still feeling somewhat worried. Seeing his pale little face, he leaned over and pecked him lightly on the forehead.

"Your Majesty, please don't..."

Seeing his actions, Sun Wei hurriedly spoke up to stop him.

"What do you think I'm going to do? Get out." Jing Zhou glanced at him with his eyes full of anger.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Jiang can't stand it, you..."

Before Sun Wei could say anything more, he was dragged out by another imperial physician. Jing Zhou turned around and almost spitted fire, "Get out! If you say another word, I'll cut off your tongue."

Sun Wei was dragged all the way out of the door and arrived at the Imperial Hospital. She kicked the table in anger, her chest heaving violently.

The imperial physician frowned at his expression and said, "Sun Wei, how does the emperor treat the ladies in the harem, my lady? As subjects, how can we control it?"

"Why are you so angry now? You don't really like that young lady like they said, do you?"

Sun Wei stared at him, anger almost drowning his reason, "He is not some queen, young master, he has a family and a lover, he was robbed."

Throwing the teacup off the table, Sun Wei sat aside as if exhausted, lowering his head and covering his eyes in pain, "Wei Lan, Jiang Yun is not the young master. I have known him for many years, and I treat him as my brother."

"His family is still waiting for him to come back, and they asked me to take care of him, but now..."

Wei Lan thought of Ling Yun who was recuperating in the Imperial Hospital. It turned out to be like this. "But he was favored by the Emperor. How can you and I influence the Emperor's mind?"

"And the scene tonight, the emperor should have taken him..."

"Instead of being angry here, you should think about what to do if he wakes up, can't accept the facts, and tries to commit suicide again."

Sun Wei clenched his palms, "Then give him the drug, so that he doesn't have the strength to commit suicide."

",,,well,,,"

Wei Lan suddenly had an idea. "Master Sun, please come closer. I have a good plan."