Chapter 22 Illusion

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Li Xian frowned and said, "Just do what I tell you to do. How come there are so many reasons?"

After hearing what King Yong said, Li Yun realized that he was talking too much and quickly accepted the order.

In fact, he would not be like this when he was in the palace. Now that I have been with King Yong for two days, I have become a lot more relaxed unconsciously.

Watching His Highness stand up and start practicing again after rinsing his mouth, Li Yun suddenly discovered that this prince was much more easy-going than other princes and princesses.

The other princes were either domineering or perverse and violent. And King Yong, even to his servant, seemed...

Some respect?

Scratching his head, Li Yun suddenly realized that he could not understand King Yong.

Could it be said that a fiefdom can change a person just for a period of time?

In the afternoon practice, Li Xian gritted his teeth and persisted, and finally endured it to the end.

After two days of practice, there is still progress. Compared with the first day, the horizontal knife in the palm is no longer so easy to be knocked away.

Dinner was a reheated offering from the prince, and the cook was naturally considerate. Pastries and other items could last for a few days before they were warmed up, but whole chickens would not.

After a day of exercise, it was time to replenish protein for the body, but after happily eating a chicken drumstick, Li Xian frowned.

Raw...no, there is no seasoning. The whole chicken feels like it has been steamed, and the inside is not even overcooked.

I'm careless. The offerings are different from the vegetables. They are all steamed and served on the table.

Looking at the chicken that had no flavor at all and even had a bit of a strange smell, Li Xian sighed, he still had to eat it. People are like rice and steel, not to mention that the things the emperor rewards, let alone a tasteless chicken, are poisons, and you have to drink them with a smile. Who dares to mess with the emperor's face?

Of course, this is for normal courtiers. If it were Li Xian himself, he would rather imitate Robinson Crusoe and be a savage than be killed at the slightest provocation.

Looking at Li Yong waiting at the door, Li Xian's eyes lit up and he waved to him.

After walking a few steps, Li Yun raised his hands and asked, "What are your orders, Your Highness?"

"I can't eat the whole chicken, so I'll give you half of it."

Hearing this, Li Yun was shocked and shook his head quickly: "No, no, no, no, your highness. Logically speaking, your slave should accept your reward honestly, but this chicken was given to you by the Holy One. How dare you, a slave, get involved in it?"

Li Xian said dissatisfied: "There are only two of us in this study. God knows that you know and I know, so what are you afraid of? Besides, although you are a eunuch, you have been given a national surname after all. Don't look down on yourself so much. Hurry up." Yes, you have been tired for a whole day, so you are probably very hungry."

Seeing what His Highness King Yong said, Li Yun swallowed and finally agreed.

He tore off another chicken leg, two chicken wings and half of the chicken breast, and Li Xian gave him the rest.

Li Yun didn't mind it either. She looked excited while holding the plate. She backed away to the door, held it and started chewing.

Different from ordinary chicken eating, Li Yun not only ate all the meat, but also worked hard to chew up the bones.

Seeing that he was about to eat the bones on the back of the chicken, Li Xian quickly stopped him and said: "What are the delicious bones? Just throw them away or feed them to dogs."

Li Yun raised his head and said with a wry smile: "Your Highness gives you food, but if you don't eat it thoroughly, wouldn't it be disrespectful?"

"Stop those useless things. Don't eat anything you can't eat. I don't need you to show your loyalty like this."

Seeing Li Yun put down the bone, Li Xiancai continued to eat his own food.

I have to think of ways to improve the food. I am used to eating delicious food in later generations. When I come to the Tang Dynasty, eating anything is like torture.

I reluctantly finished my dinner, and when I was about to get up, I felt that my legs were no longer my own.

When you exercise a lot, your body doesn't react much, but when you stop and rest for a while, it doesn't work.

Seeing Li Xian's look, Li Yun couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Your Highness, you want to take a walk? But based on your experience in the past two days, I'm afraid you are not able to do what you want now. Listen to me, it's better to apply medicine and rest as soon as possible. Otherwise, you won't be able to do it tomorrow. Morning exercise."

After trying it for a few times, Li Xiancai finally gave up after noticing the most serious protest coming from his body.

He still understands the principle that going too far is not enough.

He forced himself to get up, and with Li Yun's help, he successfully returned to the bedroom.

The medicine bottle was still on the bedside. Seeing that the mark he secretly made did not change, Li Yun opened it and wiped a little on himself.

Before the moment when this guy was poisoned and died, Li Xian took off his coat, exposed his arms and said, "Hurry up, I want to chop off my arms and legs now, it's so uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Li Yun smiled and then applied medicine to him.

Needless to say, although this potion is particularly pungent, after applying it, it feels cold instead, and the pain seems to be reduced a lot.

However, Li Xian's enjoyment did not last long. Before the medicine was applied to his thigh, an extremely hot feeling came from the area on his arm where the medicine had just been applied. This feeling seemed to be still drilling into the bones. Affected by the heat, the pain in my arms seemed to be more intense.

"His...his"

Hearing the sound of Li Xian breathing in, Li Yun stopped and asked doubtfully: "Your Highness, why don't you ask me why it hurts so much?"

Li Xian gritted his teeth and said: "I have heard that the more symptomatic a medicine is, the more likely it is to cause symptoms. Besides, what else do I ask about the medicine you gave me? Quickly wipe it, I The king now wants to lie down and rest.”

Although he had already experienced it once in the morning, Li Yun was still very happy to be trusted again.

After quickly applying the medicine, he sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Your Highness must feel that the area where the medicine was applied is hot now, and the pain is even worse. But it doesn't matter, this feeling will only last for half an hour. Half an hour later , the rest is fever, you don’t have to worry about not sleeping well at night. As for tomorrow, I promise you will feel relaxed, much better than you felt this morning."

Ignoring Li Yong's showoff, Li Xianqiang lay down on his body, closed his eyes and endured the pain.

If you endure the pain for a while, you will be able to withstand it. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for a man to scream out because of this little pain?

Because King Yong applied the medicine, Li Yong sat by the bed and waited.

Looking at King Yong who was enduring severe pain on the bed without saying a word, Li Yun suddenly had an illusion in his heart.

The same is true for today's Holy Emperor. He has suffered several bouts of illness and has been unable to get out of bed. He still doesn't shout, and he rarely even gets angry at others.

However, compared to the Holy Emperor, King Yong obviously trusted his subordinates more, and even used poisoned wine without suspicion...

Thinking of this, Li Yun quickly stopped and slapped himself lightly.

He was clearly sent by the Holy One to supervise King Yong, so why did he have to be subdued by King Yong instead?