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Chapter 646

Xiao Jinyan's illness became more and more difficult to treat. In the later stages, Li Yuezhu only asked Xuan Yue for some medicine to replenish qi and stop bleeding. She bought all the other precious medicinal materials in the shopping system.

"How do you feel about this medicinal bath?"

Li Yuezhu pulled the person out of the tub again. No matter how much Xiao Jinyan could bear it, he couldn't hold it anymore this time.

"I'm not tortured to death by this disease, and I'm about to be tortured to death by yours." Xiao Jinyan is still in the mood to joke.

"Does it really hurt?"

Xiao Jinyan struggled to raise his arm. He originally wanted to touch Li Yuezhu's head, but he couldn't lift his arm.

"Don't worry, so far your condition is getting better day by day."

When Darile boldly came to Xiao Jinyan's bedroom, he saw such a warm scene.

If Dalile hadn't known Li Yuezhu, Xuan Yue would never have let this enemy general come to their highness's bedroom.

"I'm just here to tell you that I will take her away tomorrow. Humph, if it weren't for a military fortress in a small place like yours, I wouldn't bother to attack it. Look at your laziness, you still have the nerve to talk to me.

Called an opponent?"

Dalile has always been arrogant. For this old rival, Dalile actually doesn't want him to die so easily. After all, he is in a cold place. With such an opponent, Dalile feels at ease.

"Don't worry! With your offending attitude, maybe I will live longer than you."

Li Yuezhu felt extremely aggrieved at being caught in the middle: "Didn't I tell you? I won't leave. Brother Jinyan's condition has just been stabilized. If I leave now, all my efforts will be wasted."

"What does it have to do with you even if all your previous efforts are wasted?" Darile really hates iron and steel: "You have to remember that you are my saint of Dongyue. Even if you are curing diseases, you are not allowed to be from other countries."

Li Yuezhu rolled his eyes, really not wanting to talk to Darile.

"If I don't go back, I want you to go back."

Darile looked at Li Yuezhu's stubborn expression and took a breath: "I might as well say it bluntly, I brought you back this time because something happened at home."

Li Yuezhu has never seen Darile look so serious!

"Beishuo married that Princess Dieyue, but he never thought that just a few days ago, that stinky woman committed suicide. Beishuo is now much more serious than this kid. As a saint of Dongyue, you are now like this

Circumstances must go back with me."

"What? Beishuo was assassinated? Or was he assassinated by a helpless woman?"

Darile nodded: "You must go back with me tomorrow."

Li Yuezhu looked at Xiao Jinyan, who was still weak, and then at Darile, who had a serious face. At this time, he didn't know how to choose.

"Ahem, cough, cough, you'd better go back and take a look."

Xiao Jinyan knew the seriousness of the matter: "I won't be able to die for a while. I am surrounded by this dilapidated body. As a saint, that is your responsibility."

In the end, Li Yuezhu left a lot of medicinal materials behind and gave instructions and explanations to several doctors. Finally, she felt uneasy and wrote a detailed prescription and gave it to Xuan Yue before leaving with Dalile.

In Dongyue, Li Yuezhu has always been the most virtuous and respected person, even though she didn't do anything and relied entirely on her unlucky master.

"Don't you need to be so exaggerated! Why are you waiting across the street to welcome me?" Li Yuezhu sat uncomfortably in the carriage, looking at the people around him as if they were welcoming the emperor on a tour incognito. It is no exaggeration to say that Li Yuezhu has never experienced this before.

What about treatment?

"Of course the whole world will celebrate the return of the saint."

Since entering Dongyue, Darile's speed has slowed down. The news of Li Yuezhu's return is like growing legs, and the people all know it.

"Is Beishuo injured? Should we speed up our pace?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. I believe that our emperor is blessed with great fortune and will definitely be able to pass this test. I think there are many doctors in the palace. One more of you is not too much, and one of you is not too much."

Only then did Li Yuezhu react: "You lied to me!"

How could Darile admit it?

"How did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, go to the palace and see. Beishuo is really injured, and that princess is really bold. She dared to assassinate our king of Dongyue. It's really intolerable!"

At this point, Li Yuezhu had no other choice. Looking at the enthusiastic people on the street, Li Yuezhu had no choice but to follow him back to the palace.

The journey was smooth, but Darile had to make several turns before reaching the capital.

After entering the palace, Li Yuezhu immediately went to see Bei Shuo.

"See Your Majesty."

"I've heard for a long time that the Saint is coming back, why did it take so long?"

Li Yuezhu stupidly looked up at Bei Shuo, who was in very good health. He had already scolded Darile in his heart.

"I heard that His Majesty was injured a while ago. How is he doing now?"

Bei Shuo raised his brows and looked at his country-preserving general, nodded clearly, and then said to Li Yuezhu.

"The wound is still recurring, and we are still waiting for Her Majesty the Holy Lady's diagnosis and treatment!"

"Let me see where you're injured." Li Yuezhu took the medicine bag he brought with him and walked up to the Golden Palace in a grand manner.

None of the surrounding eunuchs stopped her. What a joke. Li Yuezhu is a majestic saint. Who dares to stop her?

"Let me see where you're injured." Li Yuezhu had already walked to Bei Shuo's side, looked at Bei Shuo who was motionless, and urged him again.

"I heard that you had a good life in Xiliang City?"

Li Yuezhu rolled his eyes: "Who did you listen to? Our Dongyue has been at war with Xiliang City for a long time. As a saint, how can I live a good life in Xiliang City?"

Li Yuezhu was telling lies with her eyes open, so he didn't dare to expose her.

"Then why did I hear that you were obsessed with a boy and you didn't want to come back?"

Li Yuezhu paused while arranging the medicine box and stood up: "If your Majesty doesn't want me to treat you, please just say it straight away, why bother beating around the bush."

"Yo yo yo, I have a bad temper when I go out, come on! Come and show me."

After Beishuo finished speaking, he began to take off his clothes. One dragon robe was not enough, and he immediately took off the second and third clothes and threw them all on the dragon chair.

"What are you doing? You can tell me where the injury is. Why did you take off all your clothes?"

Li Yuezhu quickly turned his back. The thinking of this Dongyue man was really difficult to understand.

"How can I let you see clearly without taking off my clothes?"

Beishuo said in Li Yuezhu's ear.

Li Yuezhu was so frightened that he jumped far away: "I said I haven't seen you for a few days, and His Majesty's bad taste is getting worse!"

Li Yuezhu thought silently in her heart. She had seen this body several times, and this time was no different.

"Where's your injury? Why didn't I see it?"

"Here, here it is! Come closer and take a closer look."
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