After the Tyrant Dressed As a Woman Disguised As a Man

The smell of blood was obviously not very good, with an unpleasant smell of rust, Qiao Qing frowned in his sleep, and vomited out wow.

Yanyu cut the scar on his hand more openly, blocked Qiao Qing's lips, and forcibly fed the blood in.

Fortunately, this blood took effect very quickly, and soon Qiao Qing's fever subsided.

Yanyu probed the emperor's forehead with the back of his hand, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. He casually bandaged his wrist and met Qiao Qing's opened eyes.

Qiao Qing has never felt better than it is now. Noting the bandage on his arm and the blood-stained dagger on the ground, she tightly grasped Yanyu's hand and quickly pulled the white cloth around it. Lose.

She looked at him in shock: "You are crazy!"

When Yanyu came down, the injury was not serious. She didn't even think about dying, he thought about committing suicide by cutting his wrist!

Life is such a precious thing, although after becoming a prince, she often has to endure the torture of illness and the painful medicine to die, but Qiao Qing has never thought of seeking short-sightedness.

Yanyu saw that Qiao Qing's face was much better than before, and he was relieved, and then defended himself: "Things are not what you think."

Qiao Qing moved her mouth again. At this time, she noticed something wrong. There was a **** smell in her mouth, but there was no broken skin or bleeding gums.

In her sleep, she vaguely seemed to have drunk something sticky and bloody: "You... give me blood?"

But anyone with a normal mind will not come up with such a way.

A little bit of medical skills will know that human blood is of any use, unless Yanyu is not a human being.

Yanyu smiled bitterly and said, "In fact, the minister has a secret."

Qiao Qing's eyes didn't blink, and she stared at him.

"There are a few medicines in my blood. Your majesty has a high fever, so I thought that my blood might have some effect."

He only found some externally applied herbs to treat wounds, but he did not find any medicine to reduce fever in this place.

After all, this place is just a gorge between the mountains, and the plants that grow are very limited. Moreover, it is winter. The mountains are covered by heavy snow, and the ground is covered by snow. I want to find a suitable one from the white snow. Medicine is easier said than done.

The emperor had such a severe fever, and he was just in a hurry to go to the doctor. Fortunately, his blood was really useful.

When a person is physically weak, his mood will become particularly prone to ups and downs, easily angered, and easily moved by others.

She glanced at it, and then couldn't help rubbing her eyes-the deep cut on Yanyu's arm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the bleeding stops, the wound will scab quickly, but even if the wound is so deep, even if it takes medicine and does not last for a period of time, how can it be healed so quickly!

Although not as exaggerated as the special effects in the TV works, on Yanyu's arm, this healing speed is obviously beyond the normal range of human beings.

She stared at Yan Yu's face, as if she wanted to see a hole in his face.

Could it be said that Yanyu is not a human being at all, a person with no reputation, such a good-looking, so rich, and can do so many things, has a weird temper, as if he can't understand people, all these conditions add up , Indeed beyond the scope of normal people.

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Zibu speaks strangely. Before crossing, Qiao Qing had always been a firm atheist. After crossing, she had a certain awe of ghosts and gods, but she was not superstitious.

In a way, the ancients looked at things in the modern world, airplanes, trains, cars, these are like the means of the fairy family.

Maybe the soul is not science that can be explained. For example, the soul is also a kind of peculiar energy, and the magnetic field has changed, sending her more than a thousand years ago.

Scientists have been studying space-time shuttles and so-called black hole wormholes.

Qiao Qing didn't believe in gods or the like.

But at this moment, she suddenly couldn't help thinking about it.

Thinking about it, Qiao Qing feels wrong again. If Yanyu is really a god, she will have to cut off her hand and hit her with a fairy. Wouldn't she be cured?

"This matter is a long story."

The fire was still burning quietly, and occasionally there was a beeping sound of the branches burning dry and falling. With this background sound, Yanyu said: "I will tell your Majesty a story."

His current situation can indeed tell Qiao Qing more of the truth.

If two people want to be together, sooner or later this layer of window paper will have to be poke open. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"A long, long time ago, there was an emperor who was wise and martial, but when he was old, he wanted to pursue the art of immortality, so he looked for an alchemist and sent out to immortal mountains overseas to ask for immortal medicine."

Hearing this story, Qiao Qing felt very familiar. There were many emperors in history who had pursued longevity. Even when he was young, no matter how he sneered at such things, he still wanted to live as long as he could when he was old. @∞好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

After all, it is human instinct to survive, so the self-sacrificing thing is particularly great.

However, there are many legends about immortality, but no one takes it as true. Those emperors who have been pursuing immortality have lived for so many years.

"The alchemist took his men and horses with some operators for a long time, and when he came back he brought back two elixir that were said to be hard-pending on the fairy mountain."

Qiao Qing yawned. To her who didn't know how many fantasy stories she had read, this simple story sounded a bit boring.

"The emperor was overjoyed, but he cherished his life. At this time, another loyal courtier came out to discourage him, and his majesty gave an elixir on the spot."

When he heard this, Qiao Qing said: "The emperor naturally asked his officials to test the medicine."

"After the courtier took the medicine, he fell to the ground and died, but the emperor was furious and ordered the alchemist to be divided into five horses."

Qiao Qing said: "It's normal. Most of the elixirs are heavy metals, and the probability of death is high after being poisoned."

Those alchemists have always existed in ancient times, but the medicines made by those alchemists are basically poisonous, which may have a better effect in the short term, but it is similar to that kind of special medicine with particularly large side effects.

In fact, he was forcibly burning the energy in the human body, and he died immediately after returning to the light.

In the era when she lived, many so-called high-efficiency products sold by some people in the circle of friends are of this nature, short-term fast weight loss-added laxatives and diuretics, whitening-lead powder fluorescent agent.

There are also some addictive drugs, such as Wu Shi San and the like, which are in excellent condition after taking them, but they are very harmful to the body.

Yanyu said, "The courtier is me."

Qiao Qing sat up abruptly: "Are you kidding me?"

This is not in line with science at all, well, her crossing is also quite inconsistent with science.

But apart from this, she didn't see anything too far beyond her cognition.

There are martial arts in this era, but these things are also present in modern times. Everyone’s physique is inherently different. After exercise, people can strengthen their physique. In modern times, there are also a group of people who can fly over the wall after exercise-extreme parkour.

"It's just longevity, not immortality."

The alchemist was squeezed with another pill and died on the spot, but the emperor was angry and divided his five horses into pieces, thwarted his bones and ashes, and another minister who had been admonished was able to save the whole body because of his loyal advice.

He could live because of the change of dynasties and his tomb was stolen, otherwise he might also suffocate underground.

When he first came out, he was terrified, and he was even more terrified when he found out that his life span was very long and long.

The fact that several pavilion masters were changed in Tianyi Pavilion was false. He was the only one from beginning to end. He changed his identity after a period of time because he was afraid that others would know the secret.

If a person tells a lie if he wants to deceive others, he must first lie to himself. There are some things that Yanyu has for too long and he has forgotten the lie.

Qiao Qing pursed his lips, feeling a trace of blood still remaining in his mouth. From a scientific point of view, there may be some civilizations that are more developed than them, producing special medicines that can extend their lifespan.

This is also normal. For the ancients, the content developed by science and technology is the immortal means.

Any microscope that can see the bacteria clearly, the electric shock defibrillator, the heart stops beating, but the electric shock can be activated.

It was not discovered very early, there was a Mayan civilization similar to the future thousands of years ago.

There are still many unsolved mysteries in human beings. Yanyu is just for longevity, not immortality, just taking the wrong medicine.

Even though he came up with countless such reasons to convince himself, Qiao Qing still felt like he was dreaming.

Could she actually be dead? These are all illusions.

They all say that if you pinch yourself hard, if you can feel the pain, you can distinguish between dreams and reality, but Qiao Qing is reluctant to hit himself.

She caught Yanyu's arm, and then took a heavy bite on it: "Does it hurt?"

Yanyu actually hurts, so she shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Qiao Qing knew that she must be dreaming.

She said: "Tell me such a big secret, let me tell you one too."

If what Yanyu said was true, he would be very dangerous. Some lunatics would take him for anatomy and research, and various forces would treat him as a Tang monk, eating meat and drinking blood.

Qiao Qing, who believes that everything is only dreaming now, said: "My secret is that I am actually a woman."