After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Fu Jingchuan put her blue woven undergarment back on and threw her into the hot water along with her clothes.

Seeing her face so pale, he felt even more guilty.

She was a weak woman, but she followed him for such a long distance without making a sound.

Even though his body was so weak that he could faint at any time, he kept persisting.

And when he was rescuing him on the cliff, he was clearly shot with a poison needle, but he still pulled him regardless of the consequences.

I'm afraid she is the only one in the world who can treat him like this?

[Fu Jingchuan's favorability +30, current favorability is 55. ]

The unconscious Lan Zhi did not hear what the system said. If she knew that Fu Jingchuan was attacking himself and his favorability had increased so much, her illness might have been cured by half.

Fu Jingchuan sat there in silence, not noticing Lan Zhi's body slowly sliding down.

It was not until she choked on the water and flailed her hands that Fu Jingchuan came to his senses and hurriedly pulled her out.

Well.....

Almost killed her again.

After Lan Zhi's scolding, he became more sober.

She held onto the wooden barrel and coughed for a while. Fu Jingchuan felt a little embarrassed and coughed lightly: "Then you wash first. I'll go out first. There are dry clothes there."

Lan Zhi lowered her head and saw that she was only wearing her inner clothes. She couldn't help but frown. Was she discovered by him?

That should be it, otherwise why would he throw himself into the water without taking off his clothes?

She slapped her forehead, feeling a little annoyed. How could a girl disguised as a man be discovered so easily?

Wasn’t it discovered only when the finale was approaching?

Oh, that's right, after all, she is not the heroine.

Lan Zhi took off her clothes and took a comfortable bath, feeling much refreshed.

The herbal medicine I took before also played a role, otherwise, I would have died.

Afterwards, the old woman called a doctor, who examined Lan Zhi and prescribed two prescriptions for her.

"You are too weak, don't get caught in the rain again. Keep warm and don't catch a cold."

"Thank you, doctor. Do you have any white medicine powder? I have a lot of blisters on my feet."

Lan Zhi stretched out her snow-white feet. Seeing this, Fu Jingchuan stretched out his hand to slap her feet away without thinking, and blocked her with his body.

"Let me see."

Doctor Li pushed Fu Jingchuan away. Fu Jingchuan said dissatisfiedly: "I...really, mine is also blistering, let me see it first."

He sat down in front of the blue woven bed, took off his shoes and stretched out his feet.

Doctor Li glanced at Fu Jingchuan and said with a smile, "You must be the sons of a noble family. I'm afraid your feet have never walked a few steps. You need to prick the blisters with a needle."

Seeing that Fu Jingchuan didn't say anything, Lan Zhi poked her head out and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"It doesn't hurt you to come?"

"Just come."

Lan Zhi asked for a needle, bent her legs, and concentrated on using the tip of the needle to poke the blister.

"You're blocking the light."

She pushed him away a little, and although he was a little unwilling, he still did it.

Seeing that Lan Zhi had picked the blister to the point of deforming it, Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but frown, looking in pain, as if he was the one being picked.

After pricking the blister, Lan Zhi poured some white medicine on the wound, which caused a burning pain.

"Didn't you say it wouldn't hurt?" Fu Jingchuan said with a smile.

"It doesn't hurt to prick it, but it hurts to apply the medicine."

After the doctor left, the old woman brought a quilt and asked them to rest early.

Lan Zhi bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please go to bed early."

"That......"

Fu Jingchuan was about to speak when he saw Lan Zhi walk to a long bench and lie down.

The bench was about one meter and two meters long, but a bit narrow. If she moved casually, it would fall down. Since it was not long enough, Lan Zhi had to bend her legs.

In theory, this is what she should do as a subject.

But he just felt a little guilty.

"You should sleep on the bed."

"No, no, I'll just lie here."

"Just come over if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The weather was still a little cold, and having a quilt to cover was certainly a good thing. These emperors were all chaste, so Lan Zhi was not afraid.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Go inside."

"Oh."

Lan Zhi crawled into the bed and lay down, with her body pressed against the innermost wall, occupying only the width of two paws.

It was the first time Fu Jingchuan lay with a girl, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.

If this gets out, it won't affect her innocence, right?

At worst, I can take her as my concubine.

Fu Jingchuan was shocked by his own thoughts and made small talk.

“This quilt is too short.”

For him who is 186cm tall, the quilt is indeed a bit short, with some of his feet exposed.

Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment, with a hint of sadness in her eyes: "Yes, this life is too short."

It’s so short that there’s only one year left.

Fu Jingchuan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and seeing that she had covered herself with the quilt, he said, "Just bear with it and it will pass."

Lan Zhi thought, does the emperor also need to endure? But think about it, everyone has times when they have to be forced to do so.

She smiled and said, "A real man should be able to bend and stretch."

Fu Jingchuan wanted to bend his legs, but the bed was not big, so he could only bend them a little bit.

"It can stretch but it can't bend."

"...then there is nothing we can do."

"Yeah, I just feel a little cold."

Lan Zhi was stunned for a moment. Was he cold-hearted? She didn't expect him to say this to her.

Being an emperor is quite lonely.

Then why does he feel that this life is short?

But it seems that the emperor wants to live longer.

The two of them chatted wordlessly.

Even though we are not on the same channel, we can still chat without any obstacles.

Perhaps because of her illness, Lan Zhi fell asleep soon after.

Fu Jingchuan tucked the quilt for her, feeling mixed emotions, and he didn't realize that his ears were turning red.

Lan Zhi slept very soundly this time.

She didn't wake up until dawn when she heard the noisy voices of officers outside.

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They returned to the palace.

On the way back, Lan Zhi saw the dark circles under Fu Jingchuan's eyes and realized that he probably didn't sleep well last night.

After the officers and soldiers found them, Fu Jingchuan returned to his previous self.

He is arrogant and proud, and keeps strangers away, as if he is out of reach.

Lan Zhi doesn't care.

She always felt that nothing good would come of being close to these emperors.

If it wasn't for the purpose of increasing her favorability, she would definitely stay away from him.

"Ah, when will we be able to reach our goal and find the clues?"

[Host, Fu Jingchuan's current favorability towards you is 55. ]

"What did you say? What did you say?! You said his favorability reached 55? When did it happen? How come I didn't know?"

Lan Zhi was so excited that she almost fell off the horse.

【While you were unconscious.】

"Next time this happens, please tell me as soon as I wake up, thank you."

[Okay, host. ]

"He has a little conscience, right? He knows he's sorry, hehe."

[Host, Moguo is looking for you everywhere. Mo Ci has done a great job in protecting you, so he wanted to reward you.]

"Is there a reward?" Lan Zhi's eyes lit up. After a moment of silence, she said faintly, "Just leave it alone for now."

After Lan Zhi returned to her room, she lay down directly.

I'm so tired. I almost became disabled yesterday.

[Host, you are not going to other countries to gain favor? ]

"No, whatever you want, I'm almost dying."

She covered her head and fell asleep until the afternoon.

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Fu Jingchuan, who had a calm face, finally couldn't help it and asked, "How is Lan Zhi?"