The queen loves me alone + side story

Mu Jin ignored people.Grab the person's legs with both hands and put the person on his back.

The ink-like hair of Zhu Yan hit her ear, scratching her a little itchy.

Zhu Yan's face was sweating, but her body felt very cold and her body was weak, so she could only slump on the person's body and said, "Ah Jin, I'm very heavy."

Mu Jin walked slowly with the person on his back, and stepped into the courtyard of Zhaolan Hall, "It's a bit."

Zhu Yan was angry, and lightly slapped the man on the shoulder, "You hate it." The voice was hot and coquettish, and Zhu Yan tilted her head directly on the man's shoulder, speaking directly into the man's ear.

Mu Jin blushed a little, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, you are still sick in this hot weather, did you spoil something?"

Zhu Yan smiled foolishly: "Eat you."

Mu Jin was so startled that he almost let go, and Zhu Yan slid half an inch down.

Mu Jin pushed him up a few more times, and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, don't be joking."

Zhu Yan was sick, like a child, and said, "Okay. I won't eat you. Save it for the New Year to gain weight."

Mu Jin: "..." Kill a pig?

This is really burnt out.She carried him back to the bed, and ordered the maid to invite the witch doctor.

The witch doctor rushed over quickly, seeing Mu Jin here, his expression changed.

The last time the witch hospital was burned down, Mu Jin went to the witch hospital again to be arrested and interrogated. Many people saw it.Although the Witch Hospital has moved back to the palace from Yamen Street, it is a little scary to see her now.Mu Jin is ashamed...Jing Wei, she really should settle accounts with Jing Wei.

Mu Jin looked at Humanity and said, "Doctor, show Your Majesty what's going on?"

It was a middle-aged man who came, and he glanced at it and asked, "Has Your Majesty often vomited recently?"

Mu Jin's heart skipped a beat.Ask this why, could it be that Zhu Yan...

Zi Xiao on the side said: "Yes. I vomited twice yesterday."

Mu Jin squeezed the hem of his clothes violently.

The doctor asked again: "Did you eat a lot of sour food?"

Another maid on the side, Peng Xue, said, "I like to eat grapes and apricots."

Mu Jin felt her head buzzing, and she almost couldn't stand still. She grabbed the witch doctor's loose robe and said in a trembling tone: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

The doctor gave a "hmm" and said, "The Princess guessed well..."

The princess let go, and fell to the ground.how come?how come?

The doctor said again: "The princess' guess is right, your majesty has accumulated food... just prescribe two medicines to help digestion."

Mu Jin raised his head in a daze: "Food accumulation?"

The doctor nodded: "Yes, it's hot and indigestible. Your Majesty is in a bad mood, stagnant, and wants to eat sour to improve his appetite, but accidentally eats too much and vomits it out."

Now she really wants to slap this witch doctor a few times, is there anyone who talks like that? !It's like talking out of breath.

Mu Jin stood up and said coldly: "Prescribe medicine if you have food accumulation, why bother!"

The doctor was taken aback by the sudden stern tone. He had heard that the princess was not easy to provoke, but today he bumped into it when he was asking His Majesty for a doctor. He really didn't read the calendar when he went out.

Wiping his sweat, the doctor agreed, "Yes, Princess, I will prescribe the medicine right now."

Zhu Yan, who was lying on the bed, opened her mouth. She was half asleep and half awake with fever, her eyes were blurred, and she said softly, "Ah Jin, don't be so fierce to the doctor."

Mu Jin also noticed that his tone was not good, so he said slowly: "Then ask the doctor to prescribe medicine for His Majesty." His tone was still not very good.

Zhu Yan smiled on the bed, seemingly helpless, and said, "Ah Jin, come here."

Mu Jin walked over and touched the man's forehead, "It's still a little hot."

Zhu Yan shook her head: "It will be fine after a night of sleep."

After the doctor prescribed the prescription, Zi Xiao followed the doctor to the witch hospital to get the medicine.Another personal maid, Peng Xue, seemed to be a little shy by nature, and brought over the washbasin to wipe His Majesty's face, but Mu Jin asked people to go down directly.She just disappeared.

There were no two people left in the room for a while.

Mu Jin twisted the towel and put it on his forehead.He complained: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't come out. With Sir Situ by your side, His Majesty seems to have been ill for several days. I don't want to see a doctor."

Zhu Yan turned her head indifferently, not looking at the person, and the towel was tilted halfway down.Mu Jin helped people straighten up again.

Zhu Yan said casually, "Forget about dying of illness."

Mu Jin glanced at him, but Zhu Yan wasn't angry, she just said it casually.

Mu Jin said: "Your Majesty doesn't love himself so much."

Zhu Yan sniffled, a little breathless, and her voice was a little nasal: "Anyway, no one loves anyone, so Your Majesty calls himself a widow. I abolished this honorary title. But in the end, I was still a widow."

It turns out that the emperors of all dynasties were not very kind and unassuming and called themselves "I".Seeing her self-abnegation, Mu Jin thought she was sick and in a bad mood, so he tucked the quilt up for someone and said: "Your Majesty is deeply loved by all people. After Fuze dies, Wanwang takes care of himself."

Zhu Yan laughed and said, "Ah Jin, you have been in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, and these high-sounding words are easy to come by."

Mu Jin was taken aback, Zhu Yan seemed to have taken a gun drug today, and she spoke a little rudely.

She was also a little angry, and said: "Don't your majesty feel that your status is valuable? Why are you so self-deprecating?"

Zhu Yan stretched out her hand and threw the towel, which fell to the ground.He nonchalantly started to unbutton his chest, and muttered, "It's so hot!"