Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Jiang Que invited a doctor for Xiao Du.

Before Xiao Du fell into coma, he vaguely heard that bastard talking to the doctor about his injuries.

Xiao Du didn't hear the rest clearly, but he remembered that he asked the doctor whether he could survive until returning to the royal city and not die at his hands.

Although Xiao Du was unconscious, he still felt his blood boiling.

Once he gets the Luoxin Grass, he will definitely kill this bastard.

...

Xiao Du slept for three days.

As soon as he woke up, he saw Jiang Que practicing sword in the yard.

Dressed in black, his movements were smooth and each move was extremely clean and beautiful.

There are many winds and sands in Fengyin Country, so a large ginkgo tree was planted in the courtyard of Linchuan Palace.

Now the tree is lush and leafy. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, blowing off a few leaves that fall around the people practicing sword in the yard.

Xiao Du, who had just woken up, leaned against the window. He watched him finish a whole set of exercises before slowly standing up straight, frowning and looking displeased.

This guy was actually practicing the same moves he had demonstrated last night.

Because there were changes, he didn't notice it at first.

When he swung his sword, he saw Xiao Du hiding at the window and peeking. Jiang Que put away his sword and took the handkerchief from the maid who was waiting nearby to wipe his sweaty hands.

He walked to the window, propped his hands on the windowsill, leaned towards Xiao Du in the room, and raised his lips: "Awake?"

Maybe it was because he had just started to move, Xiao Du saw a lot of youth in him, not as gloomy as he usually seemed, like a pervert who could eat raw human flesh.

After all, he is just a young boy.

Xiao Du didn't say anything.

Jiang Que simply climbed in through the window.

Xiao Du took two steps back and glanced at the wide-open door not far away.

Jiang Que didn't care what he was thinking. After climbing in through the window, he put his arms around his waist and kissed his neck.

After so many times, Xiao Du, who no longer had the strength to resist, turned his head away.

The poison in his body would kill him if it took effect three times.

He wasn't angry when he was imprisoned for so many years, and he wasn't angry when he was granted marriage, but last night he was... really angry at this guy.

Kiss if you want.

Just think of it as being bitten by a dog.

There were marks on Xiao Du's neck from the kiss. Seeing that he looked indifferent to life and death, Jiang Que felt bored and let him go.

"You wasted three days of my time. Now that you are awake, pack up quickly and try to catch up with the journey."

During the time he was comatose, the army set out as usual.

Fortunately, the army has a large number of people and the journey is slow, so they can catch up by riding fast.

When Jiang Que let go of him, Xiao Du could see a small knife scar on his neck that had already scabbed over.

Xiao Du didn't expect that he didn't kill himself.

Jiang Que rode at full speed all the way from Linchuan. Instead of chasing the main army, he took a small path directly to the royal city.

They ate and lived together along the way. This man's hands would even slip into his clothes in the middle of the night. Once, when he was in a state of high spirits and full of vigor, he almost opened the back door to a new world for him.

The key point is that he was not calm that night.

He is a normal man, and it is normal for him to be a little impulsive in that situation.

After that night, every time he stayed in an inn, he would ask for two rooms. Without the other party guarding him, it would be convenient for Xiao Du to act.

Jiang Que, who had arrived early and had been staying in an inn outside the city for several days to wait for the army to enter the city, was eating in the next room.

When he looked up, he saw a carrier pigeon landing on his windowsill and cooing. There was a letter tied to the pigeon's feet. Jiang Que was gnawing on a chicken leg and grabbed the pigeon and threw it to the windowsill where Xiao Du lived next door.

Can the dead pigeon be more professional? It always goes to the wrong place.

Xiao Du, who received the letter next door, glanced at today's pigeons and frowned.

This pigeon... why is it so greasy and smells like chicken legs?

The person who sent the letter was a secret agent that Xiao Du had planted when he was at war with Fengyin Kingdom a few years ago, and not many people knew about it.

He still has his strength, but the poison is too overbearing and needs to be suppressed by his internal force. Once he gets angry and attacks, his internal force will not be able to suppress the toxin and it will cause the poison to take effect.

His good brother the Emperor had always wanted him dead, so he took advantage of the situation and pretended to have lost all his martial arts skills. He stayed in confinement in the mansion, but he was actually looking for a way to detoxify and rebuild his power. However, there were too many spies around him, so he had to pretend thoroughly.

This time, it was the people he secretly trained who whispered advice to the emperor and made this job fall on him.

Because only the Fengyin royal family has the two medicines he needs.

One is the heart-falling grass, the other is the core-blooming flower.

Wait until he has cured the poison, then he will settle accounts with these people.