C35

"Cough, cough, cough …" Cough cough … Cough cough! "

Song Yichen suddenly started coughing, his hands covering his mouth, coughing violently.

"Be good and drink this medicine. It'll be cold after you put it on for a while more." Shen Kouqing coaxed him patiently.

Even in the past, Shen Kouqing had never used such a tone to speak to Song Yuanhui.

Song Yichen only looked at her quietly.

Shen Kouqing sighed, she could only raise her head and drink the medicine, and use it to feed Song Yichen.

However, the moment Shen Kouqing's lips came into contact with Song Yichen, Song Yichen who was extremely weak just a moment ago suddenly grabbed the back of her head and fiercely kissed her!

Shen Kouqing widened her eyes in shock, following that, Song Yichen's nimble tongue extended out.

He closed his eyes and forcefully kissed her. The bitter and bitter soup melted between their lips, and not a single drop was left after Song Yichen sucked it.

Shen Kouqing subconsciously placed her hands in front of her chest to block Song Yichen. He let out a dissatisfied snort, grabbed onto Shen Kouqing's hands, and firmly cut them backwards.

Like this, Shen Kouqing was unable to move, and could only passively endure Song Yichen's fiery heat.

Shen Kouqing stared blankly at the handsome face that was just inches away from him, and forgot to resist.

After an unknown period of time, Song Yichen finally left her lips and rolled over the side of her lips, completely kissing the medicinal juice that was revealed.

"Bam!"

Shen Kouqing suddenly pushed Song Yichen away!

He was just in time to be moved and was caught off guard by Shen Kouqing, who pushed him onto the bed and almost knocked him into the bottle on the bed.

"Song Yichen, you liar!"

Shen Kouqing pointed at Song Yichen, her face full of indignation!

Sick people didn't have that much strength!

Embarrassment surfaced in Song Yichen's eyes, but he pretended to be weak and fell onto the bed.

"Stop pretending!" Shen Kouqing pulled Song Yichen up, but just as he was about to reprimand him, he saw that his face was pale white once again.

This can't be faked.

"What's wrong? Song Yichen, are you alright?! "

Song Yichen pointed to his chest, and was in so much pain that he couldn't say a single word.

"Wait, I'll call the imperial physician."

"Don't go …" Song Yichen pulled her back, and Shen Kouqing turned around. He kissed his heavily, and her expression immediately eased up.

"You see, I'm fine."

"Bastard …"

Shen Kouqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he was actually taken advantage of again.

Song Yichen hugged her gently.

He wished that he could play this kind of game a few more times, but there was nothing he could do about it. With Shen Kouqing's smart little brain, he dared to use it twice, and Shen Kouqing dared to really hit him.

Shen Kouqing sweetly hugged her, her heart rippling slightly.

What a strange feeling, why didn't she have this kind of feeling when she was with Song Yuanhui before?

Could it be … Is this love?

Time passed in a flash. Three days had passed, and Shen Kouqing and Song Yichen's matter had spread far and wide.

That day, there were many servants in the room watching. However, each one of them was more talkative than the last. Word of this spread like wildfire.

Everyone was saying that the relationship between the Royal granddaughter consort and the emperor was really good. They were simply an exemplary couple.

For a moment, the love between the two became the talk of the world.

Shen Kouqing did not know whether to laugh or cry as she listened to Ting Zhu's vivid description of the rumors outside.

If they knew that she and Song Yichen had even gone into the bridal room before, it was unknown what kind of expression they would have.

"What are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?"

Unknowingly, Song Yichen had arrived beside Shen Kouqing.

"You're back." Shen Kouqing turned and smiled gently to Song Yichen.

"Since the next assembly was earlier today, I couldn't wait to come back and see you, so I hurried back."

Just as they were speaking, Ting Zhu walked in from outside with the medicine. "Princess, the medicine is ready."

This was the medicine that Song Yichen drank. Shen Kouqing was afraid that the Crown Princess would send spies into the house, so she placed Song Yichen's medicine in her mouth. Ting Zhu watched over it everyday to prevent any accidents.

The scalding herbs were poured out. Song Yichen looked at them and frowned.

"Stop dawdling, hurry up and drink." Shen Kouqing breathed in the hot air and passed it to Song Yichen.

"It's too hot, leave it there!"

"No way!" Shen Kouqing flatly refused, "Drink it quickly."

She scooped a spoonful of soup and blew on it. Just as she was about to give it to Song Yichen, she felt something was wrong.

"Wait!"

Shen Kouqing took a careful sniff and felt that something was wrong.

Why did she feel that the taste of the medicine had changed!

Every medicinal name was written by Shen Kouqing, she naturally knew what it was, but the smell of the medicine made her feel like there were some things inside that she did not know about.

"Ting Zhu, where's the prescription? Let me take a look."

Ting Zhu obediently went to get it.

Shen Kouqing looked at it for a while. The prescription had never been in a passive state before, was she being too sensitive?

But Shen Kouqing still believed in her intuition.

She told Ting Zhu to go out and bring the dregs in.

Shen Kouqing poured it out and compared it to the prescription bit by bit, but still did not detect anything amiss.

"What's wrong?" Song Yichen asked suspiciously.

"This medicine tastes a little strange." Shen Kouqing took a sip, carefully savored it, and was even more certain of her thoughts.

Song Yichen brought it over and also drank a mouthful, then said: "It has always been like this."

Is that so? Shen Kouqing raised her eyebrows.

Song Yichen nodded.

Although he was not very good at medicine, after taking so many years of medicine, he had some knowledge. As the proverb goes, a long illness makes a good doctor, Song Yichen was the best example.

Song Yichen drank it without worry.

Maybe he was being overly worried!

"Oh right, why did you come back so early?"

Speaking of which, Song Yichen frowned.

So that was why it ended early. Song Yichen had wanted to take a look at the Heartbreak Palace, but with all the imperial physicians present, he had no choice but to return.

"Is royal grandpa sick?"

Shen Kouqing was very surprised. The last time she saw the Emperor was three days ago, and at that time, he was still fine.

Song Yichen nodded his head, "royal grandpa has been feeling uncomfortable since half a month ago, but he did not say anything, afraid that those people might find out.

Song Yichen also sighed.

If the crown prince had not fainted, why would the emperor have worked so hard?

Shen Kouqing didn't think so. She didn't know why, but she remembered the smell that day on the emperor's body.

Shen Kouqing thought for a while, then asked: "Can the emperor usually use spices?"

Song Yichen said: "Use more of the Dragon's Saliva and Soul Calming Incense, what's wrong?"

That's not right, that smell was not the Dragon's Saliva at all, much less the Calming Incense.