0p0 Chapter 134
Chapter 134
Inside the carriage, only a thin layer of lamp oil remained, and the flames were extinguished.
Xie Zhao leaned in Jiang Yuzhu's arms, his face was as pale as paper, his white mouth was pursed tightly, and his eyes were dim.
After a long time, he found his voice and said weakly: "Yuzhu, my husband seems to have been poisoned."
Having been poisoned by Jiang Yuzhu, time is running out.
Xie Zhao figured that he had to find a way to enhance the relationship between husband and wife.
Otherwise, even though I am busy with official duties every day, I feel empty when sitting on a cold chair, and I always feel like a piece is missing.
Jiang Yuzhu's eyebrows trembled, and she couldn't help but feel worried.
She is comfortable in Xie's mansion, her mother-in-law is sensible, and Xie Xuan and Shen Zhilan obey her words. Frankly speaking, Jiang Yuzhu only hopes that Xie Zhao will achieve something and has never thought about being a widow.
"Master, how many times have I told you that your body is the most important thing. You were injured at the bottom of the cliff last time, so you should get more rest!"
With Xie Zhao gone, how can her wealth and glory be protected with a big help from the Jiang family?
Jiang Yuzhu clearly realized that this time was different from the past.
Even though he fell off the cliff, Xie Zhao did not delay the morning court and still insisted on going to the Yamen on duty. Now that he has taken the initiative to mention that he is absent from the morning court, he is afraid that he is terminally ill!
Fortunately, the poisoning was not contagious, so Jiang Yuzhu felt more at ease.
After being recited in pieces, Xie Zhao actually felt that the words of praise were more pleasant to the ears. He held Jiang Yuzhu's hand and said: "Yuzhu, only you can cure your husband's poison."
It was originally a love quote, but Jiang Yuzhu believed it to be true: "Master, it's not the right time yet."
There are endless poisons in Daqi, but Jiang Yuzhu has no such experience in modern times.
Although she is not good at detoxifying, if Xie Zhao is gone, she can cut people open and accurately find out the cause of death, and she can always give the deceased an explanation.
Xie Zhao's heart was hanging, and he carefully tasted the meaning behind his wife's words, which meant no rejection.
"It's okay, my husband can wait."
They had been married for more than three years, but Xie Zhao had been neglecting her intentionally or unintentionally.
It's different now. Since he is attracted to Jiang Yuzhu, Xie Zhao doesn't mind using small means to win her heart.
Whatever a man wants to do to a woman, he can do it, even do it best.
There is only one person in my eyes and in my heart.
Jiang Yuzhu sighed slightly, seeming to feel Xie Zhao's despair, and said soothingly: "I, you can wait."
"Master, all things are interdependent and there is no poison that cannot be cured. Don't give up."
It is too early and not auspicious enough to talk about what happened after his death.
As long as there is a breath, there is hope.
Patients are always prone to worry, and Jiang Yuzhu understands this very well.
Xie Zhao thought he had his wife's approval, so he put all his weight on Jiang Yuzhu.
Where Xie Zhao couldn't see him, Jiang Yuzhu looked at him with pity, stroked his hair with her hands, and sighed that it was a pity.
The carriage quickly arrived at Xie's Mansion, and Mrs. Shen received the news and welcomed him out.
Seeing her son leaning against Jiang Yuzhu, Shen pressed down his wildly twitching eyelids and said calmly: "Yuanhe, it's late. You and Yuzhu should have a rest early. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
It has to be said that Xie Zhao mastered the essence of pretending to be sick. His face was pale and his body was swaying, and he almost deceived Mr. Shen.
As for the three evil girls of the Su family, the Shen family has locked them up and sent people to take them into custody.
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Anyone who dares to disturb Xie Zhao and Jiang Yuzhu is Shen's number one enemy!
Outside the window, moon shadows were everywhere, and the wind was cool.
Jiang Yuzhu thoughtfully closed the green screen window and poured a glass of hot water for Xie Zhao.
In the bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water.
Jiang Yuzhu was a little uncomfortable and shouted: "Liang'an?"
No one answered.
"Red carp, red maple..."
Calling his maid, there was silence.
The door was unlocked, Jiang Yuzhu pushed open the door and walked out. There was only a wind lantern hanging in the courtyard, surrounded by mottled tree shadows.
This time, Mrs. Shen learned the lesson and no longer locked her room door, but she locked the courtyard door.
As soon as Jiang Yuzhu turned back to the room, there was a bang inside, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
"master?"
You are already so weak and you still haven't forgotten to wash up. Could it be that you fell?
Jiang Yuzhu's heart tightened, and she ran in holding up her skirt.
There is a huge soaking pool in the bathroom, surrounded by pebbles. The soaking pool is connected to the tea room, and hot water is always available.
There was steaming heat and water vapor inside.
Xie Zhao was sitting by the pool. He simply put on his coat and hung it loosely on his body. A large piece of his cold white chest was exposed. The remaining water droplets slowly flowed down his slender neck and gathered on the mermaid line.
Jiang Yuzhu's face turned red, and she looked away and explained, "I heard some noise and thought the master had fallen."
Xie Zhao was quite skilled at pretending to be weak. The moment he was about to stand up, Jiang Yuzhu slipped and ran straight in his direction.
Xie Zhao opened his arms, but the inertia led the two of them to retreat one after another.
Just hearing a splash, the couple entered the water almost at the same time.
"Yuzhu, I have a small request for my husband."
Xie Zhao wiped the water from his face, leaned weakly on the edge of the pool and said, "Can you and I, husband and wife, be more intimate in the future?"
The couple took a bath together, Jiang Yuzhu was confused and said perfunctorily: "The master has the final say."
"From now on, remember to call me Fu Yuanhe."
Xie Zhao suggested that calling the master too unfamiliar would make him unhappy.
Jiang Yuzhu agreed without thinking: "Okay, Yuanhe."
Facing the beauty, Jiang Yuzhu felt dizzy and was finally taken out of the pool by Xie Zhao.
In the room, a solitary lamp was lit, and the dim light reflected on her face. Jiang Yuzhu's eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously pretending to be asleep.
Xie Zhao didn't expose it and turned sideways with burning eyes.
Although there was a chance to kiss Fangze, Xie Zhao gave up after struggling for a while.
If she missed the wedding ceremony, she should make up for it better. Before that, Xie Zhao was not qualified.
With the familiar scent of mint in her nose, Jiang Yuzhu hugged the human-shaped pillow and had a good night's sleep.
When she opened her eyes again, Xie Zhao was still lying beside her.
"Old...Yuanhe, you didn't go to the morning court?"
It's already dawn, so I'll definitely miss the morning time.
Apart from being stuck at the bottom of a cliff when he was away from the capital, this was the first time Xie Zhao was absent from the morning court.
Xie Zhao turned his head and responded lazily: "No."
Xiao She ruined his relationship with Jiang Yuzhu, so Xie Zhao had no choice but to stay at home to please his wife. After all, there was only one wife and she was irreplaceable.
Jiang Yuzhu's voice was hoarse and she was about to get up, but her mind was groggy.
Xie Zhao touched Jiang Yuzhu's forehead with his hand and said, "It's a little hot."
"I'm a little dizzy and don't want to get up."
Jiang Yuzhu snorted, her voice almost like that of a kitten.
After mumbling a few words, Jiang Yuzhu turned sideways and fell asleep again, but she didn't sleep soundly enough and frowned from time to time.
Xie Zhao took Jiang Yuzhu's pulse and found out that he had been exposed to wind after washing up last night and the wind evil had entered his body.
The courtyard door was opened, and Xie Zhao told Liang An: "Go and get the cold-reducing pills provided by the palace doctor."
Prescribe the right medicine, one pill can solve the problem.
However, the best effect is to wait until the heat has completely dissipated before taking it.
Liang'an thought of the wages he had received from Jiang Yuzhu, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, if you are seriously ill, don't live under the same roof as your wife. This would be a good thing, as you would blame your illness on your wife!"
Xie Zhao: "..."
Why are you relying on him? He's not sick, he's just pretending!
After kicking Liang An's butt, Xie Zhao's expression flashed: "Liang An, if you talk nonsense again, I'll punish you by brushing the Gongtong!"
"Then I will complain to the madam and ask the madam to make the decision!"
Everyone in the house will obey Madam's arrangements, including Manager Xie, and Madam will protect him!
After Liang An talked back, the soles of his feet were greased.