I Thought I Got The Scumbag Script Again

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Ande Zhong came in to confirm the situation and saw the general kneeling on the ground. The atmosphere between His Majesty and the general was obviously not right.

Hearing that His Majesty said that the general was unwell, Ande Zhong immediately made plans in his mind and knew which imperial doctor to call.

His Majesty withdrew and summoned the general to serve him, not once or twice.

This time it may have been a little more intense, or the general may have had an old injury relapse, or it may have been in a part of the body that he couldn't bear to talk to.

This is a royal secret that concerns His Majesty and even the entire royal family. It must not be revealed, and a royal doctor who can absolutely keep it secret must be hired.

Ande Zhong took the order and left. Shang Yinyu looked at Qiao Beiji who was gritting his teeth and holding on, and approached him and hugged him.

The body he picked up was stiff and trembling. Shang Yinyu slowed down and gently placed Qiao Beiji on the bed.

Then he got up and took out a jade bowl from the bookshelf that was a tribute from an unknown place, and sent it to Qiao Bei to use as a spittoon.

Qiao Bei wanted to express his gratitude, but he didn't dare to speak due to bouts of nausea, so he could only express his meaning with his eyes.

Shang Yinyu felt uncomfortable with that pitiful look, so he sat down on the outside of the sofa and said,

"Spit up if you want to."

Qiao Beiji held the jade bowl and shook his head. He tried it when he went to rinse his mouth. I couldn't vomit anything, I just felt nauseated.

Moreover, this may be the last time he stays with His Majesty like this, and he doesn't want to ruin this rare relationship again.

Seeing Qiao Beiji just shaking his head, as if it was difficult to speak, Shang Yinyu stopped asking. He picked up this memorial and read through it, waiting for the imperial doctor to arrive.

Qiao Beiji lowered his eyes and quietly stared at the master sitting beside the couch, tracing the master's features inch by inch with his gaze.

He knew that his master had just softened his heart towards him, called the doctor for him, and even carried him to bed.

Qiao Beiji didn't know what was going on with his body, or how long this illusion of tranquility could last.

What on earth was he thinking?

It was a fact that he had offended His Majesty and could not be forgiven.

His stomach was churning again, and Qiao Beiji had no energy to look at His Majesty anymore. He just lay on his side, gritted his teeth, and held tightly the jade bowl given by His Majesty.

Shang Yinyu couldn't read a word of it, and Qiao Beiji's frowning expression made him worried.

I am not only worried that the imperial doctor will come and say that the general is suffering from multiple illnesses, but I am also afraid that the imperial doctor will say that the general has nothing wrong with him and is simply nauseated by being treated by Your Majesty.

If the imperial doctor dares to say that later, he will be sent to cultivate medicine fields!

Shang Yinyu thought angrily, his face getting more and more ugly.

Qiao Beiji calmed down and quietly raised his eyes to take a look at His Majesty's face.

Seeing that His Majesty's expression became even worse, Qiao Beiji became even more disgusted with himself and hurriedly looked away.