Chapter 1581

1641. Now it can be used. She found Poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala, Astragalus membranaceus, these kinds of Chinese herbal medicines, and found Huai yam and job's tears.

Wash these materials, put them together, use the stew pot to start cooking, wait until the medicine juice in the herbal medicine is boiled out, then take out all the herbs and throw them away, use the juice and rice to cook the spleen and stomach congee.

When it was time for dinner, she took the cooked gruel to the king's room.

Silver Peak guard at the door, see her come, say hello to her.

"Mr. Yinfeng, I cooked some porridge for your stomach. Please send it to your majesty!"

Jingxi didn't plan to go in, but Yinfeng said, "Miss Jin, please send it in, or your majesty will ask me other questions, I may not be able to answer them."

In fact, Yinfeng found that Jin Xiaoxi was different from other women. She was not as greedy for wealth as she thought, and she had no illusions about the king.

She has a family, a child, and knows her identity and status.

It may be more reassuring to leave her at the king's side than to take care of him.

"All right!" Jingxi followed Yinfeng's advice and went directly into the king's room with porridge.

The king's room was large, cold and gloomy, with only one word for her overall feeling - lethargy.

Heavy curtains, blocking all the light sources outside, may be as sad and gloomy as his mood.

Jingxi comes to the bed with the porridge bowl in her hand. Seeing the man in a state of closed eyes and deep sleep, she wonders whether to wake him up.

The heart is hesitating, the man suddenly reached out his hand in the mid air and grabbed randomly, "no! Don't... "

He seemed to be in a nightmare, shouting in horror, as if he was strangled in the throat, and his expression was very painful.

When Jingxi saw this situation, he was very worried. He quickly put down the bowl and came to check his situation.

"Your majesty! Your majesty... "

Jingxi wants to hold his arm, but as soon as he touches his hand, he grabs it.

"Don't go Jingxi, don't leave me... "

He fell into that heartbreaking nightmare again, dreaming that Jingxi was blown up and fragmented.

But as soon as the picture turned, he seemed to see Jingxi again, coming towards him with a smile.

He wanted to meet her and hold her, but he could only pass through her unreal body and could not hold her.

He looked back and watched her gradually go away. His heart ached beyond his reach. He kept calling her. Don't go. Don't leave him

Huo Yunshen's sleep quality is not very good all the time. It can be said that he is very afraid of darkness and sleep.

As soon as he has a rest and closes his eyes, Jingxi's shadow will come to his mind and linger.

And often take him into this cycle of nightmares, suffering from the pain and suffering of Acacia.

Listening to him calling his dead wife's name over and over again, Jingxi's heart couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. He was moved by this man's infatuation and regretted that they couldn't love each other.

She tried to break free of her hand, but in the end she didn't pull it back.

At this moment, he is regarded as the substitute of Jingxi, and it's better to comfort him for a moment. At least he thinks that what he holds is Jingxi's hand, and the out of control mood gradually calms down.

Looking at his face with a painful look and the tight brow, Jingxi almost reached out subconsciously to smooth the brow for him.

It was not until his brows stretched out and the color of his pain faded away that she felt relieved.

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