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Zhao Jing fell to the ground, unconscious. He held on to the quilt with both hands, not letting the fever escape him. Cold sweat had long since drenched his clothes. However, she had curled herself up very tightly, like a hedgehog. Even Wei Shuge was unable to straighten her out.

"If I don't change my clothes, I will still freeze!" Wei Shuge panicked, "Your majesty? "Your majesty?"

Zhao Jing heard someone calling for her in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gan Tang holding onto his clothes as he walked towards the bedside. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. In a trance, she saw Wei Shuge stopping the rampaging Zhao Yuannan, and the two of them pushed each other as they left the Bedchamber!

With that ice-cold thing sliding down his throat, Zhao Jing felt that his whole person had become a lot clearer.

Then, it was Gan Tang's voice, "Regent ordered for the emperor to be sick, with this servant serving closely!" Gan Tang was usually cold and detached, and now even her voice was wooden.

Zhao Jing was like a wooden sculpture, allowing him to change his clothes time and time again. Gan Tang knew about Zhao Jing's identity as a woman, so he really didn't have any other choice than for Gan Tang to help her change her clothes!

However, Gan Tang seemed to not know how to serve others. When he fed the medicine, he almost pushed and drank it all, causing Zhao Jing to cough hard.

"Your majesty?" Wei Shuge rushed in.

"No worries!" Zhao Jing closed his eyes and laid down powerlessly.

Gan Tang did not care about all these, as he watched Zhao Jing take the medicine, he turned around and walked out.

When Gan Tang left, Zhao Yuannan plopped down on his knees in front of Zhao Jing's bed and kowtowed three times, "This servant thanks the Emperor for saving my life!"

"Only when the emperor is sick can Dongfang Weiming see how weak the emperor is and not dare to act rashly!" Wei Shuge sighed lightly, "Hui Sheng, don't be reckless in the future. Dongfang Weiming is not an idiot, how can he not see that the Emperor has the intention to protect you. Next time, he wouldn't be so lucky! Do you know how painful it is for the emperor to pour cold water on you during a snowy day? "

Zhao Jing was taking his life, threatening Dongfang Weiming, and letting him live!

"This servant's life is the emperor's!" Zhao Yuannan's eyes reddened.

Zhao Jing leaned on the pillar of the bed helplessly, "Your life belongs to you, Big Brother Nan still remembers what I told you that day? If I wanted you to endure, why wouldn't you? This time, if not for the fact that Big Sister Shuge found some clues and took away the hidden weapon in the fish before you, you would have been dead! The teacher said, "Forthright is good at scheming, while An Mo will endure humiliation, but not before the cultivation of virtue!" Does Big Brother Nan understand the meaning behind this? "

Zhao Jing coughed softly, he used one hand to support himself on the edge of the bed, and raised his head to look at Wei Shuge and Zhao Yuannan, "I need to first protect myself, then I can think of the future. If you can't even preserve your life, then what is there to talk about hiding your true strength and taking revenge? "

Zhao Yuannan was extremely ashamed, her face completely red.

"I know you hate it, but how can I not? The hatred of killing your mother is irreconcilable! " Zhao Jing closed his eyes, and thought back to what his mother had said before she left.

He had to live!

Live!

"What did Gan Tang give you to drink just now?" Wei Shuge asked as he passed a cup of water to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing rinsed his mouth, and the bitter medicine in his mouth finally disappeared, "No matter what it is, I have to drink it all!"

Wei Shuge immediately squatted down, and extended his hand to grab the veins on Zhao Jing's wrist. However, she could not discover anything. She did not have any internal injuries, nor was she poisoned. However … He felt that something was amiss!

Clutching his chest, when Zhao Jing's angina was weak, it hurt even more! There was thin layer of sweat seeping out of his forehead. Zhao Jing's breathing was ragged as he curled up his body, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuannan hurried forward, "It hurts again?"

"It will always hurt for an hour every night!" Zhao Jing said dispiritedly, "Heh … This is truly a battle that doesn't end until one side dies. "

Wei Shuge suddenly realized something, Gan Tang would give him medicine everyday, and every time, he had to watch Zhao Jing take it carefully before he was willing to let go, so …

"Did the emperor already know there was a problem with the medicine?" Wei Shuge was dumbstruck.

That's right, Zhao Jing's master and grandteacher were all doctors!

There was really a problem with the medicine!