Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Chapter 55 Physical Discomfort

At that time, I was sometimes lucid and sometimes crazy. The things I did in the crazy state were completely out of control, and I couldn't remember them afterwards.

Only Saburo knew about her situation.

It seems that Shuanghua revealed Saburo's true identity to her when she was unconscious, and when she woke up, she forgot all about it.

No wonder Sanlang always spoke ill of Shuanghua in her ears later.

Sanlang, who is it? Who is it?

Why should I deceive her and let her hurt the person who is the best to her?

Yao Jia couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Yaoyao, the ground is cold!"

The body was suddenly picked up by Langyue and returned to the bed.

"Ah sneeze——"

Yao Jia sneezed, and a hint of wet red immediately appeared at the corners of her eyes.

Lang Yue felt a pang in his heart, and he wrapped Yao Jia in a quilt and began to blame himself.

"It's all my fault. I should have prepared more charcoal earlier if I knew there wasn't enough."

As he was about to get out of bed to light the remaining plum blossom charcoal, Yao Jia stopped him, "It's just a sneeze, your body is warmer than the charcoal fire, go to sleep!"

As he said this, he put his arms around Langyue's tight waist.

Yao Jia had to admit that she was very dependent on Lang Yue now, not only because he was sent by Shuanghua, but also because Lang Yue was obedient to her and obeyed her in everything.

Langyue lay down and hugged Yaojia tightly in his arms.

Afraid that she would get sick, he placed her cold feet against his body and put his forehead against Yao Jia's, so that he would know when she had a fever.

The embrace of the bright moon is so warm.

But Yaojia still had a fever the next day.

The charcoal fire burned red, and Yao Jia's face also burned red.

Langyue kept twisting the silk cloth to cool down Yaojia's forehead, hoping that she would wake up quickly.

Anxiously asked Mingjue, "Why hasn't Yaoyao woken up yet?"

Mingjue leaned over and looked at Yaojia on the couch, his brows furrowed, lost in thought. Although Yaojia's illness was not serious, she was unconscious, obviously possessed by a nightmare.

Yao Jia's head suddenly twisted slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and she muttered something.

Lang Yue leaned closer to listen and only heard the word "release".

He turned around and looked at Mingjue, anxiously saying, "Aren't you a doctor? Find a solution quickly!"

Mingjue sighed slightly, "Don't worry, I just gave him the medicine, so you need to wait a while..."

Although this is the truth, Lang Yue is still worried, "Didn't you always let Yaoyao take a medicinal bath before? Why didn't you let her take a bath this time?"

Mingjue glanced at Langyue, lowered his head and thought for a while, then finally turned around and walked out.

Not long after Mingjue left, Yaojia opened his eyes tremblingly.

"Yaoyao, you're awake!" Lang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Water." Yao Jia opened her dry throat and said in a hoarse voice.

Langyue brought the water, helped Yaojia up, let her lean on him, and carefully fed her the water.

"How long have I slept?"

"All day."

Lang Yue tucked the loose hair of Yao Jia that was scattered on the pillow behind her ears and said, "I was really worried to death."

Yao Jia smiled hoarsely and closed her eyes. She felt very dizzy. "I feel very uncomfortable and dizzy."

Hearing this, Lang Yue's eyes turned red with distress. He carefully helped Yao Jia lean against the head of the bed and let her lie down. "You take a rest first. I'll go call Ming Jue over."

Langyue settled Yaojia down and was about to go out when Mingjue walked in.

"Yaoyao has woken up, but she's still a little dizzy."

Mingjue nodded, walked straight to Yaojia, and reached out to touch her forehead. "The fever hasn't subsided yet, take her to the pharmacy."

Langyue followed his instructions, took out the fox fur and wrapped Yaojia up, then followed Mingjue to the pharmacy.

In the middle of the pharmacy, there was a large bathtub, steam coming out of it.

Lang Yue put Yao Jia on the bed on one side of the pharmacy, took off her clothes, then turned around and said to Ming Jue, "It's okay."

Mingjue had his back to them when Langyue was taking off Yaojia's clothes. When he heard him say this, he turned around.

Only then did he realize that Lang Yue had taken off all of Yao Jia's clothes. He quickly turned his body back and asked, "Why are you..."

"what?"

Lang Yue looked at Yao Jia who had fallen asleep on the couch again, and then looked at Ming Jue, somewhat puzzled, "Is there something wrong?"

Isn’t this how we took medicinal baths when we first came here?

When Yao Jia woke up again, it was already evening.

He was naked, with his head tilted, soaking in a bathtub that smelled strongly of medicine.

Yao Jia was about to stand up, but her head felt heavy and she lost her balance, almost falling into the bucket.

Mingjue quickly grasped her exposed shoulders and said, "Be careful."

I had just woken up from a coma and my mind was still a little confused. I couldn't react for a moment to who was in front of me.

Mingjue's calm voice sounded above his head, "You just woke up, don't move."

Yao Jia was suddenly startled and shrank back into the bathtub, letting the brown liquid cover her entire body.

Mingjue frowned slightly at her reaction.

Yao Jia looked around but didn't see any figure from Lang Yue. She looked up at Ming Jue standing sideways and asked, "Where is Lang Yue?"

"I went down the mountain to buy charcoal."

"Buy some charcoal! Isn't there still plenty of charcoal in the woodshed?"

Mingjue brought the boiled medicine over to Yaojia, "He said you can't get used to the smell of charcoal. The peach blossom charcoal he ordered hasn't arrived yet, so he went to the town to buy some good charcoal as an emergency measure. You drink the medicine first."

Yaojia took the medicine with a frown, drank it in one gulp, and returned the empty bowl to Mingjue.

"How long should I soak for?"

"You can come out anytime."

Yao Jia: “…”

After a long time, he spoke, "Turn your back over, I want to come out."

Mingjue turned around obediently.

Yao Jia let out a long breath, fished her body out of the medicine barrel, took the clothes Ming Jue had placed aside, and wrapped herself in them.

Mingjue turned around, sighed, and reached out to wrap her clothes more tightly.

"Rest in bed for a while. I'll take your pulse."

Yao Jia nodded and was about to lie down.

"Wait a moment!"

Yaojia paused, and saw Mingjue spread another thin blanket on the bed, and then said to Yaojia: "Lie down."

Yao Jia watched his series of actions and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

After Yaojia lay down, Mingjue covered her with the quilt, then sat down beside the couch and gently placed his hand on Yaojia's pulse.

After a while, he withdrew his hand and said, "It's nothing serious now."

As if he remembered something, he looked at Yao Jia with a little more worry, "Yao Yao, have you been having trouble sleeping in the past few months? Do you have nightmares at night?"

Yao Jia was lying on his side, looking at the red-hot charcoal basin not far from the bed. Only after hearing Ming Jue's question did he turn his gaze to him.

After meeting his concerned gaze, she hurriedly dodged.

Mingjue knew that Yaojia didn't trust him.

Yes, who would trust someone who often poisons himself?

He sighed and said softly, "I know you have a grudge against me, but I assure you that I have absolutely no ill will towards you."

Mingjue stood up and took a sachet from the table beside him and handed it to Yaojia, "This sachet has the effect of calming the nerves and helping you sleep. Put it under your pillow and you won't have dreams at night."

Yao Jia hesitated for a moment, but still took the sachet from Ming Jue's hand and said, "Thank you."

"Yaoyao, is there something that's bothering you? Why do you always make yourself suffer like this?"

Mingjue looked at Yaojia's well-behaved appearance and felt helpless.

Yaojia didn't say anything, and Mingjue didn't force her.

"You're hungry too, I'll go make you something to eat."

Mingjue stood up and was about to go out when Yaojia called him, "Wait... do you have a medicine that can make people lose their internal strength for a short period of time?"

Yao Jia really couldn't think of any good ideas. Xuan Ying's martial arts were too high, and only in this way could he be easily made to surrender. Although it was despicable, the chances of winning were great.

Yaojia looked at Mingjue with a somewhat nervous expression.

Mingjue did not answer immediately, but looked at Yaojia deeply, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

He turned around, with his back to Yao Jia, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

"How long will the drug's effect last?"

"An hour."

"Is there an antidote?"

"Have."

"Can you give me some, I..."

Mingjue turned around and interrupted Yaojia, "You know I can't do this."

Yao Jia was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Just think of it as me buying it. Whether you want money or something else, I can satisfy you."