"You don't have to worry about it," she said. It's a good thing for your health that you just spit out a mouthful of blood stasis

"Congestion?" Shen said strange things.

"Yes." Wang Xuan thought that the prescription was too difficult to explain

I don't know if it's an illusion. Shen Yan thinks that Qiao Taiyi, who is surnamed Bai, is teasing him for spitting blood out of his newly married husband.

Bai Yixuan wrote the prescription, dried the ink, held her hands in front of Shen Yan, and said respectfully: "Niang Niang just needs to fill the prescription according to the list, one in the morning and one in the evening every day, and take care of herself slowly."

"Thank you, Bai Taiyi." Shen Yan took the prescription and sent Qiao Taiyi to the gate of the palace.

"Please stay, princess." Bai Yixuan saluted, then turned and left. He is a gentleman of a noble family.

"Ah..."

Shen Yan holds the big pillar and looks at Qiao Taiyi's body gradually disappearing in the night. He sighs plaintively. If it had not been for fear that the big man might have some kind of relationship with himself, he really wanted to go forward and play one or two.

Turning back to the bridal chamber, he saw that his man was still in a coma. Shen Yan felt more lonely and sighed again. He took off his shoes and stockings, took off his complicated bridal dress, put on only one inner garment, put his arm around his man, closed his eyes and went to sleep unsatisfied.

Ah, although I really want to press Du Zhi to brew sauce, after all, people are still in a coma. If they are strong, wouldn't they be too birds and beasts?

Shen Yan secretly sighs that he has moral integrity. He kisses the man's face with dissatisfaction. He thinks that he has to be a master before Du Zhi recovers.

The next day.

It dawns early in spring.

The sunlight came in through the crack of the window and stopped at the foot of the bed all the way along the ground.

Du Zhi frowned and opened his eyes painfully. Then he saw an arm across his chest and a leg on his waist.

Hehe, no wonder he dreams of being entangled by octopus, and he feels that his chest is blocked. He almost suffocates and dies in his dream!!!

"Wake up Du Zhi's brow was so wrinkled that he could kill a fly. He pushed away his hands and feet in disgust and called out in a gruff voice.

"Well..."

Shen Yanyou wakes up, rubs his eyes and sees the handsome man in front of him at the first sight.

It's early morning and the sun is shining in.

Behind Du Zhi is a light fog. Everything in the light fog is hazy. Only he is the clearest.

It's so beautiful

Shen Yan's color makes him dizzy. He props himself up, hooks the man's neck, and gives him a mouthful of incense.

Du Zhi's face is black, completely black.

I got up early in the morning and was despised by people!!!

Thinking of last night's frivolous hatred, Du Zhi suddenly choked his anger on his chest and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"You're not going to vomit again, are you?" Shen Yan quickly rubbed the man's chest, worried and said, "Dr. Bai said that it's difficult for you to get congestion in your body. Last night, your blood vomited well."

Huh?

He has vomited blood. Will he be well?!!

Du Zhi was even more angry, and the blood in his throat was surging. He immediately vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

"Wang Ye!!"

Shen Yan was so frightened that he called for a doctor.

This time the person is still Bai Yixuan, he gave Du Zhi pulse diagnosis, PI liyangqiu said with a smile: "if you can spit blood several times, the body will soon recover."