In the sound of the water, Yuan Jingdi heard a few words from the bedside doctors reporting to him: "Your Majesty, her buds used Chi-sage juice."

"This juice is slightly toxic. When it comes into contact with human skin, it can swell for three to five days. If it is weak, it will swell for more than half a month."

"Early bud juice was used on the eyelids as well as the cheeks on both sides, as well as the forehead."

"Although this kind of late bud grass juice will be slightly toxic when it comes into contact with human skin, it is easy to detoxify. Wipe it with Impatiens and it will fade in less than half an hour."

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Emperor Yuan Jing pursed his lips and did not speak from beginning to end. After washing, there was still a little time before half an hour. After getting dressed, he went to the next room and summoned a few generals to discuss the arrangements for the next battle with the crowd. Some time.

The woman was in his head, but his thoughts were extremely clear.

When he got up and left, several generals who had a good relationship with her asked her condition. Yuan Jingdi stepped a little and said, "He is still in a coma, the Royal Medical Doctor will do his best. If you are really worried about her, the next battle , Try your best. "

He did not say if he could survive.

The hearts of everyone were very anxious, but because of the coldness of Emperor Yuan Jingdi, they didn't dare to ask more.

He entered his room, his steady steps speeded up, and in a few steps he bypassed the screen and reached the bed.

The imperial doctor had all left, and Xiao Liu saw him come in and retreated outside the door with interest.

When he helped her clean her face, she thought her features were beautiful enough among women.

But at this moment, when he saw the person on the bed, his beating heart was frozen for a moment, everything around him seemed to be far away from him, and it was only her face that caught his eyes.

From childhood to age, the woman who impressed Yuan Jingdi really had none.

The women in the harem look better and sweeter than one, but none of them can remember his face and name.

He stared at the woman in front of him without blinking, as if using his eyes as a pen, little by little, engraving her appearance in his heart.

Xu was suffering from a sore wound, a sleeping song, and she snorted slightly, frowning.

Yuan Jingdi heard her voice and took a step back subconsciously to find a place to hide, but found that there was something wrong with her movement, and she did not open her eyes.

He was extremely surprised by his behavior.

This is his room, this is his bed.

He is an emperor, and she is still his general. Why should he hide?

Xu was breathing for this unexpected reaction to his heart, and he took a step forward and sat down beside the bed.

Eyes fell on her face again, her fingers stretched out unknowingly, and rested on her slightly raised eyebrows.

She has a small face, and this little face is completely different from her former handsomeness.

The small face with large palms, thin and small lips, and the tip of the nose are pretty, and the thin eyebrows are raised slightly, making people want to smooth her brows.

He was so fragile that it seemed like he could poke her with a little finger, and he didn't dare to force it.

He even used her wide palm to make a gesture on her face, and compared to whether his hand was bigger than her face.

He was doing such a naive approach.

He didn't dare to imagine that lying on this bed, a fragile woman like a porcelain doll would be the sword he used for more than five years, or the Changsheng general he admired most.