After time travel, I got rich by working with the light food system

Qi Yu had been observing their every move since just now.

He noticed it when Zhao Xingxin's eyes just woke up.

In the end, Qi Yu protected Meng Jiayue from behind, otherwise her needle would have stuck into her own face.

Zhao Xingxin, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, looked at Meng Jiayue fiercely with her big eyes open, her eyes looking awkward on her skinny face.

Meng Jiayue and Qi Yu still maintained the posture of Qi Yu hugging her. It couldn't be said to be strange, but it couldn't be said to be pretty either.

At this moment, her heart was about to burst out of her chest. This was the first time she could not count how many times she had been saved by this person.

Zhao Xingxin thought Meng Jiayue was here to harm her, so she shouted with a voice that was about to burst into flames: "Come quickly, there is an assassin."

The sound she made was extremely weak because she had not recovered from a long illness, but Fu Ziming immediately ran to the bed when he heard the sound.

"The stars are me, there are no assassins."

Seeing Fu Ziming and Zhao Xingxin finally no longer worried, "What's wrong with me?"

Fu Ziming's voice at this time was gentler than ever: "Princess Yu is giving you an acupuncture treatment!"

Zhao Xingxin raised her hand vigorously, trying to see what was wrong with her hand and why it hurt.

Fu Ziming: "Be good! If there are pinholes in your hands, we won't look at them."

Fu Ziming looked at the needle hole in Zhao Xingxin's hand because it hurt in his eyes and in his heart. Several times when Meng Jiayue inserted the needle, he wanted to stop, but in the end he held back.

When Zhao Xingxin heard that he was treating her illness, she felt guilty and said, "I didn't hurt anyone, did I?"

Meng Jiayue immediately said: "I'm fine."

Zhao Xingxin finally woke up, and Fu Ziming was still talking to someone. Meng Jiayue really couldn't bear to disturb the young couple, but she still said: "I have to continue with that. The imperial concubine is already very weak at this time and can't hold her back anymore."

Already."

Fu Ziming immediately stood aside and gave up his position to Meng Jiayue.

Meng Jiayue sat on the bed again and said to Zhao Xingxin: "My dear concubine, don't be afraid. I'm not a bad person. I'll just give you an injection and it'll be fine."

When Meng Jiayue said these words, she was extremely gentle. Zhao Xingxin was bewitched by her words, but the next second the needle in Meng Jiayue's hand pierced her other hand, and the pain immediately made her sweat.

"hissing pain"

Zhao Xingxin immediately wanted to struggle, but Meng Jiayue restrained her. If she had been stronger, Meng Jiayue would not be able to hold her down.

Hearing Zhao Xingxin cry out in pain, Fu Ziming said repeatedly: "Xingxing Renren will be fine soon." At this time, he was walking back and forth in front of the bed like a young boy.

Meng Jiayue also immediately said: "If it doesn't work this time, don't move. It will be over soon."

This time Zhao Xingxin especially cooperated with Meng Jiayue's movements.

The needle slowly penetrated into the skin, then the blood vessels. After removing the rope, the needle was fixed with tape, and it was done. There was no failure this time.

After Meng Jiayue did all this, both Zhao Xingxin, Fu Ziming and even Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting the injection, Meng Jiayue looked around and there was no place to hang the medicine bottle, so she had to hold it up.

Qi Yu looked at Meng Jiayue holding the medicine bottle, so he took the clothes hanger and walked to Meng Jiayue.

"Hang it up here!" Qi Yu still looked cold and cold.

Meng Jiayue: "Oh"

Her hands were finally freed. She shook her sore hands and luckily punched in. If her mother were here, she would definitely scold her.

Her mother was a head nurse, and every time she got sick, her mother would give her acupuncture. As a head nurse, her daughter couldn't do acupuncture, and she would have her injections removed when she was a teenager.

The most basic requirement her mother gave her was that she could never get more than two injections, but today she had one, two, three, four injections until the fifth injection was successful.

Thinking of the modern mother Meng Jiayue, I feel a little sad for no reason. I don’t know how they are doing now. Have they ever looked for her after she disappeared for so long? If she traveled to ancient times, will someone also travel to modern times like her?

ah?

Until Fu Ziming's voice interrupted her trance.

Fu Ziming looked at what Zhao Xingxin was suffering on the bed. This was the first time he had seen such a bizarre treatment method. Doctors in the past had not treated him like this, so he couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"There is a question I wanted to ask just now."

Meng Jiayue came back from her wandering mind and said, "Excuse me, Your Majesty."

Meng Jiayue already guessed what he was going to ask. It was just where did these things come from, how did she know the medical skills, etc. She had already thought about how to answer.

Fu Ziming: "There have never been rumors that you have medical skills. Where did your medical skills come from?"

Meng Jiayue: "My medical skills are a long story, but no one knows about it."

What is she talking about? Why is what she is thinking completely different from what she is saying?

Meng Jiayue couldn't help but slapped her mouth with her hand, oh no, if she did these actions in front of the emperor, she wouldn't hit the emperor! So Meng Jiayue took a very small peek at the emperor, and saw that the emperor's expression was normal.

Finally, Meng Jiayue felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his princess like this, Qi Yu felt inexplicably cute. In fact, she didn't know any medical skills at all. It must have something to do with the fact that she was fat and thin at that time!

Meng Jiayue's little moves didn't escape Fu Ziming's eye at all, so she didn't want to say anything and didn't ask any more questions.

Fu Ziming: "How long will it take for the imperial concubine to recover from her illness?"

Meng Jiayue didn't even know about this problem herself, and she was not a doctor. It was difficult for her to successfully solve this problem, so she had to ask the system.

Before she could ask the system, she came to her door.

System: [If you have any questions, the system will answer them at any time.]

Meng Jiayue: "How long will it take for her to recover?"

System: [According to my past experience, it will take a month or two for her body to recover from nutritional injections?]

Meng Jiayue: "Do you still have this experience?"

System: [It was all a joke. As long as she can eat on her own and take nutritional injections, she can stop.]

Meng Jiayue: "Then you will prepare the next glucose and so on?"

System: [Keep it on me.]

Meng Jiayue looked at Zhao Xingxin who was already asleep on the bed and said: "It depends on the concubine's own recovery. As long as she can eat on her own, the injection can be stopped."

After hearing this, Fu Ziming's heart, which had been hanging for a long time, finally relaxed.

Fu Ziming: "Then there will be Princess Laoyu."

Meng Jiayue: "It's all my responsibility." This is a task that comes to you! Of course, you must treat it well.

Seeing that Fu Ziming had not slept well for a long time, Meng Jiayue said: "I see that the emperor has not slept for a long time, why don't the emperor go down and have a rest first? I will guard here."

Fu Ziming: "I...I..."

Fu Ziming fell down without warning before he finished speaking.

Oh my god! Meng Jiayue immediately shouted: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming quickly! The Emperor fainted."

Qi Yu, who was about to leave, immediately rushed over and picked up Fu Ziming, who fell to the ground, for the princess.

Qi Yu: "Follow me."

Meng Jiayue trotted all the way behind Qi Yu. When did the emperor faint? He must have fainted at this moment!

When he arrived at the side hall, Qi Yu immediately put the emperor on the bed, and immediately Pu Tao and others came in.

Pu Tao: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this old slave is here."

Meng Jiayue was originally going to pretend to diagnose her pulse, but Qi Yu saw her intention and said in a voice that only Meng Jiayue could hear: "No."

What's not allowed? Meng Jiayue didn't dare to act rashly.

It didn't take more than a minute before the imperial doctor hurried in. Because of Concubine Zhao, there was an imperial doctor who lived in Xinning Palace permanently.

Only then did Meng Jiayue realize the meaning of Qi Yu's words just now. This handsome guy was telling her not to wade into this muddy water! He was too thoughtful!

Gao Jie frowned and checked the pulse, "The emperor was crying with joy. He was so happy that he fainted. However, because the emperor was overworked, he still needs to be recuperated."

When Fu Ziming fell to the ground, Meng Jiayue guessed that he was happy and that there was nothing serious.

Pu Tao: "Then what should I do?"

Gao Jie: "I'll write a prescription for you to go to the Imperial Hospital to get the medicine. You can boil it and give it to the emperor to drink every day. After one drink, you will be cured."

After exiting the side hall, a familiar feeling of pain surged up, presumably because the medicine was about to wear off, so Qi Yu quickly found an excuse to escape.

Meng Jiayue went to Zhao Xingxin's room with peace of mind to guard her. After all, the nutritional injection had to be replaced every once in a while, and no one but her could do it.

Damn! I may have to run to the palace in the next few days.

In the evening, after helping Concubine Zhao remove the needle, Meng Jiayue and Qin'er took a carriage back to the palace.

Qin'er: "Miss, will you go to the palace tomorrow?"

Meng Jiayue: "Every day will come next."

Qin'er pursed her lips and said, "That would be too troublesome!"

Meng Jiayue: "There is no way, if anything happens to the noble concubine, you and I will be stabbed."

Qin'er: "This person is really hard to deal with."

Meng Jiayue: "What good is there in this world?"

Will I be able to see that handsome guy again tomorrow? I’m inexplicably looking forward to it!

After a whole day of ups and downs, Meng Jiayue fell asleep as soon as she got into bed.

Qi Yu returned to the palace in the middle of the night. Looking at the sleeping little woman, Qi Yu's heart, which had been empty for more than twenty years, finally settled down.

Thinking of Fu Ziming's praise for her, Qi Yu's vinegar jar was smashed again.

"Xiaoqi! Do you want to thank me? If I hadn't insisted on granting you a marriage before, you wouldn't have been able to get the chance to be a good princess."

"I like her character. If there weren't stars, I would probably be on it."

Not only today's emperor, but also that bitch Zhao Xinglan also has plans for his princess. He must quickly ask the master to prepare the medicine that will completely transform her into a human, otherwise his princess will be abducted by others.

After taking off the fake skin on his face and taking off the clothes he had worn during the day, Qi Yu climbed into bed, hugged his little wife and prepared to fall asleep.

He usually doesn't waste time on men and women, but now he is distracted.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in my heart, I closed my eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

But the more he couldn't get it, the more he became agitated. The heat all over his body surged downwards. After months of abstinence, his desire gradually became stronger.

Finally, he couldn't help it anymore and kissed his princess fiercely. Qi Yu thought that this kiss would put out the fire, but he never thought that this kiss was the beginning of desire.

The closer we get, the more outrageous it becomes. After tasting a little sweetness, we can't help but want more.

Her lips were soft, and she wanted to bite them as she held them.

Qi Yuzheng was addicted to the kiss, but Meng Jiayue opened her eyes the next second.

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