Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

Feeling the stiffness of Nan Yingzhi's muscles, Lingfeng paused and started to think more.

Is it that the strength in his hands has increased again?

This was the first time Nan Yingzhi experienced this and she couldn’t control herself and her breathing became unstable.

As a new-age woman, she often surfs the Internet and knows that this is a reaction unique to men, but she has never eaten pork or seen a pig run.

Simply put, I have seen similar scenes on the Internet, but have never seen them in real life, let alone in practice.

As for ways to suppress it, the only things she knew were the five-finger girl and cold showers.

Feeling the heat somewhere, Nan Yingzhi felt a little dizzy.

She heard that holding it in is bad for the body, but she has no experience doing it herself.

Lingfeng, who was working hard nearby, came into her sight. Thinking that Lingfeng, as a man, should have experience, Nan Yingzhi looked at him for help.

She called out to Ling Feng, who was using less force, with a trembling voice, "Ling Feng."

While concentrating on his work, Lingfeng was suddenly called. He was startled and answered reflexively: "I'm here!"

"Generally," Nan Yingzhi took a deep breath and considered her words, "how do you deal with a man's unspeakable reaction?"

Being considerate and experienced, Ling Feng quickly understood Nan Yingzhi's difficult secret.

Thinking that the "Prince" is now the unmarried Miss Nan, his face turned red.

"I," Ling Feng stammered, "I have a wife."

"Ah?" Nan Yingzhi, who was still waiting for an answer, was shocked. She was very surprised, "I've never heard you mention it before!"

"If you didn't ask, I wouldn't say much nonsense," Ling Feng said with a slightly aggrieved tone, "I got married last year, which is considered relatively late."

Thinking about how people in ancient times got married early, a man of Lingfeng's age should find a wife. Nan Yingzhi pondered: "How old are you this year?"

Lingfeng replied: "Twenty-one."

Before Nan Yingzhi had time to catch her breath, doubts suddenly came to her mind.

Yunji and Lingfeng look about the same age. Lingfeng is already married, but what about Yunji?

He won't start a family, will he?!

Feeling swollen, Nan Yingzhi's voice was hoarse: "How old is your prince?"

"Prince," Ling Feng counted on his fingers, "He is two years older than me, twenty-three."

"He," Nan Yingzhi panted, "is he married?"

"No, the prince declared to the outside world, 'How can I have a family if I haven't finished my work?'"

When mentioning this, Lingfeng looked sad.

"In fact, the prince is a person who cares a lot about fate. He has high standards and pursues 'one person for a lifetime' and wants to resonate with others.

"Among all the young ladies in the capital, there is not a single one that the prince likes. He doesn't like the ladies from wealthy families, nor the girls from ordinary families. He says he has never met anyone who understands him."

“Well,” Nan Yingzhi could no longer bear it and reached out to stop his long speech, “You can share your thoughts later.”

Ling Feng was interrupted and a little confused, but he still did it.

“Hey,” Nan Yingzhi said with a painful expression, pointing in front of her, gritting her teeth, “Please bring me a bucket of cold water, thank you.”

Ling Feng looked embarrassed. He stopped talking and quickly got a bucket of cold water.

As soon as she put her feet in, Nan Yingzhi's expression was distorted by the cold, and her voice was trembling: "Hiss, it's really cold."

"Your Highness," Ling Feng hid at the entrance of the palace and gently closed the door, "Just call me when you're ready."

The ice-cold bath water made Nan Yingzhi shudder. At first, she was shaking all over and her upper and lower teeth were chattering. She was only supported by the evil fire down there.

After feeling it, Nan Yingzhi could no longer hold on and her whole body collapsed. She felt numb from the soaking.

"Lingfeng," the strange feeling disappeared, and Nan Yingzhi shivered and called Lingfeng at the door, "Bring me some water."

Lingfeng wrapped Nan Yingzhi's body with a bath towel, and asked as he wiped her, "What kind of water?"

"Boiled water," Mysteriously, his mouth was dry. Nan Yingzhi swallowed his saliva and explained to him, "It's hot water, the kind that can be drunk after it is boiled."

After understanding what she meant, Lingfeng asked someone to bring in a cup of water.

Nan Yingzhi drank the whole drink but still felt thirsty, so she asked her servant to pour more.

After drinking several cups in a row, Nan Yingzhi's dryness in the mouth eased a little.

A day of handling government affairs made her tired, and she took a cold shower, so Nan Yingzhi couldn't muster up any energy. After drinking the water, she untied her outer robe and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that Nan Yingzhi drank so much water before going to bed, Lingfeng guessed that she would get up at night, so he simply put the chamber pot next to the bed for her to use.

In the middle of the night, Nan Yingzhi was awakened by the urge to urinate. The pain in her bladder made it impossible for her to sleep, so she groped her way out of bed in the moonlight.

After releasing it, Nan Yingzhi felt a little unsteady on her feet. At first, she thought she was just fainting from peeing too quickly.

It was not until she was so dizzy that she could only take two steps and her body went limp and she sat on the ground that she realized she needed help.

Guessing that she might have a fever, Nan Yingzhi reached out and touched her forehead.

Sure enough, it was very hot.

In order to rule out the possibility that her forehead felt too hot because her hands were too cold, Nan Yingzhi placed her hands on the wooden floor and felt a chill.

Nan Yingzhi's brain, which had been a little slow due to the fever, started to work and she came to her senses.

No matter how I look at myself now, I feel like I have a fever.

In ancient times, fever was no small matter!

Fearing that she would die if she was treated too late, Nan Yingzhi shouted outside, "Someone come!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Nan Yingzhi felt as if her throat was cut by a knife. It was extremely painful and her voice was very hoarse.

Ling Feng, who was sleeping in the side room, had sharp ears. He heard the sound of Nan Yingzhi falling to the ground, so he pushed the door open and walked in: "What happened?"

"Thermometer," Nan Yingzhi was so happy to find that her hoarse voice could actually call someone over that she was incoherent, "No, call the doctor! I have a fever!"

Lingfeng hurried out and asked Lingyu, who was good at light work, to run for him.

Lingyu received the order and hurried to the Imperial Hospital to call for people.

Not knowing what her fever was and having no antipyretic medicine, Nan Yingzhi decided to use physical cooling methods - she asked Lingfeng to bring a cold towel and put it on her forehead.

She prayed silently in her heart, "Please come quickly, imperial physician! Please come quickly, imperial physician!"

Upon hearing that the Regent had invited them, the imperial doctors all set out, even Chen Hong came specially to avenge his previous humiliation.

In the end, it was Li Yuanpan who, by virtue of his high position, got the chance to diagnose the regent. (Yuanpan was the highest position in the Imperial Hospital)

"Fever, fear of cold, slight sweating, dry mouth and thirst, headache, dry throat, red tongue tip and edges, pulse should be floating and rapid," Li Yuanpan prescribed a medicine for Nan Yingzhi after observing, smelling, asking and palpating. "It needs to be treated with pungent and cool herbs to relieve the symptoms."

Nan Yingzhi was a little confused due to her illness, so she didn’t understand what he said: “Please put it simply and clearly.”

"The prince has caught a severe cold," Li Yuanpan switched to simple and easy-to-understand mode, "He needs to stay in bed and rest!"

Nan Yingzhi followed the doctor's advice and immediately lay down to rest: "Okay."

Having never seen such an obedient regent who fell asleep immediately, Li Yuanpan was stunned for a moment, withdrew his eyes from Nan Yingzhi's hand, and gave Lingfeng the prescription.

"Wait," when she was about to fall asleep, Nan Yingzhi suddenly opened her eyes and called Lingfeng in a hoarse voice, "There is one more thing!"