"I just don't want the world to fall into chaos again."
He brushed away the hand that was tugging at his sleeve and left without any hesitation.
After walking a distance, Luo Miao leaned against a large tree by the roadside, covering her lips with her hand, and bright red liquid flowed from between her fair fingers.
"Cough cough...cough cough cough..."
Even though he had been practicing martial arts and familiarizing himself with internal energy for the past two weeks, this was still his first real battle.
Lack of experience, overestimation.
Close your eyes and quietly regulate your breathing.
I want to take it slow.
However, it was no use; the pain in my chest became increasingly severe.
The scene before my eyes slowly blurred, and I clenched my teeth tightly.
He can't faint.
With his bodyguards not around, he doesn't dare to think about what will happen if he faints.
He still has many things to do, and nothing can go wrong.
A kind yet dignified face appeared in my mind.
Father Emperor.
Luo Miao vaguely saw the man gently stroking his head.
But when he tried to see more clearly, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.
Even forcing myself to stay awake doesn't work.
In the last second before he fainted, he seemed to see a pair of black boots embroidered with dragon patterns.
Murong Jiu quickly reached out and caught the person who had fallen, swaying slightly.
He is also injured now, and although he just took the antidote, his body will not recover so quickly.
Originally, I was just going to take this road back to the palace, but I didn't expect to find that he was injured.
Without thinking twice, he picked up the person and quickly walked towards the carriage.
His voice was somber. "Return to the palace immediately and have the imperial physician wait."
There are still too many mysteries surrounding him that have not been solved.
He must have fainted just after he offered to help.
No matter what, he had to save him.
I suppressed the strange feeling that was rising in my heart and found a reason that I thought was reasonable.
He gently wiped the red from the corner of the person's lips, his eyes revealing a worry and heartache that he himself didn't even realize.
The hunting grounds weren't far from the palace, and since we took a shortcut and rode at full speed, we arrived in half an hour.
Murong Jiu carried the person back to the palace at breakneck speed. Along the way, some people offered to help, but she instinctively refused.
He only breathed a sigh of relief after placing the person on his bright yellow dragon bed.
"Greetings, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor!"
"Stop dawdling, let me see him quickly."
Before the imperial physician could finish speaking, Murong Jiu interrupted him irritably, hurriedly scrambling to his feet and walking tremblingly toward the person on the dragon bed.
Just as his hand was about to touch that slender, fair wrist, it was stopped.
"What are you doing?"
Murong Jiu frowned deeply, staring coldly at the imperial physician.
The imperial physician couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and replied cautiously.
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...Your Majesty, I am taking the pulse of this young master."
Murong Jiu said coldly, "Take my pulse using the 'thread' method."
The imperial physician felt a pang of bitterness. This young master's face was so pale; what if he made a mistake while taking his pulse through a suspended thread?
"Your Majesty, this young master doesn't look well to me. Taking his pulse with a thread... I'm afraid there might be something wrong."
After some deliberation, I still spoke despite the pressure.
As a doctor, one must be responsible for the patients.
Murong Jiu's expression was grim, and sparks seemed to flicker in his eyes.
However, it did not flare up.Instead, she quickly tore a piece off the mosquito net from one side and carefully placed it on the exposed wrist of the person on the bed.
He even reached out and smoothed it, as if afraid that any unevenness would affect the pulse diagnosis.
After confirming the procedure, he said, "Let's begin the consultation."
Imperial Physician: "?"
This series of actions completely baffled him; he didn't even realize when his hand had been placed there.
Only under Murong Jiu's commanding presence did he immediately regain his senses and examine the situation carefully.
As time passed, the imperial physician's expression gradually became serious.