The Sickly Emperor Is Only Immune to Me-Chapter 131 - : Idiot
Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Idiot
Sang Yan saw him putting on airs and did not want to cooperate, “Are you kidding me? I’m not a painkiller! If you want to take advantage of me, just say it!”
Wait a minute!
She could use this opportunity to have him unblock her acupoints.
“How can I kiss you when I can’t move like this?”
“Oh, right—”
Jiang Ke suddenly realized this issue and showed an enlightened expression.
Sang Yan urged him quickly, “Hurry up and unblock me.”
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ke changed his tone, “Then let’s not kiss.”
Sang Yan: “…”
She felt like biting him to death.
Psycho!
Playing tricks on her!
In truth, Jiang Ke wasn’t playing tricks on her; he was in great pain from his injuries. Firstly, he was not in the mood, and secondly, he was afraid her commotion would draw others’ attention.
Of course, if he wanted to kiss her, he didn’t need her to take the initiative.
The night was too long.
Stifling and restless.
She smelled the stench of blood, very pungent, and said with a frown and displeasure, “Your wound has opened up.”
Jiang Ke didn’t care, stroking her hair and her cheek, and said softly, “Go to sleep.”
So Sang Yan slept.
Until dawn.
Tan Yunjian also returned.
He was outside, sitting on a stool, and even dozed off for a bit.
When he heard movement from inside the house, he knocked on the door, “It’s me.”
“Come in.”
Jiang Ke recognized his voice, got out of bed, and tidied himself up with one hand.
Sang Yan was still stiff on the bed, half her body numb, feeling terribly uncomfortable.
Jiang Ke saw this and went to massage her arms, shoulders, and legs.
Even with his injury, his strength was still considerable.
Sang Yan winced in pain from his massaging.
Tan Yunjian took another look at her, face buried in the pillow, flushed and sweaty, with droplets on her nose as if she had just finished some intense exercise.
She looked enticingly seductive.
No wonder Jiang Ke was so enamored with her.
Jiang Ke noticed Tan Yunjian’s gaze as well, frowned, covered her head with the quilt, and asked, “Did you kill them?”
Tan Yunjian shook his head, “I couldn’t kill them. You need to be careful in case they come back for revenge.”
Jiang Ke only focused on the first three words and said with contempt, “They were all injured, and only that brute had some skills. How could you not kill them? Useless. Is your sword rusty?”
Tan Yunjian, despite being looked down upon, didn’t get angry and smiled, “They had reinforcements. When I got there, the place was crowded with a lot more people. A wise man knows better than to fight when the odds are against him, so I came back.”
Jiang Ke listened and still disparaged, “In the end, you chickened out.”
Tan Yunjian retorted, “If you’re not scared, why didn’t you kill them?”
Jiang Ke instantly shut up.
He indeed wanted to kill them, but considering Sang Yan, he chose to cherish his own life.
He hadn’t yet consummated his relationship with Sang Yan, hadn’t truly been happy with her even once, he definitely didn’t want to die!
Seeing that he said nothing, Tan Yunjian advised, “Anyway, you better heal here for the next few days and don’t go out.”
Jiang Ke nodded, “Thanks.”
Tan Yunjian, rarely hearing a word of gratitude from him, felt gratified, “You finally speak like a human being.”
Jiang Ke frowned, “Get lost.”
Tan Yunjian left, brought them a meal, and even tested it for poison.
When Sang Yan saw this, she thought he had the potential to be like Pei Muyang, both fated to serve others.
And the one being served, Jiang Ke, looked every bit the lord as he commanded, “Get some dishes from Yunxiang Restaurant at noon. Yunxiang Restaurant isn’t bad. Ah Yan also likes the food from there.”
Sang Yan, being mentioned, responded, “I’m fine with anything.”
Being a prisoner, whatever she ate lacked taste for her.
That was the main reason for her weight loss.
She ate like a cat every day.
Jiang Ke several times had used force or threats, just like now, “Eat these two pieces of meat.”
Sang Yan found meat difficult to digest.
Every day she was tense, and with no exercise, she either sat or lay down, almost suffering from constipation.
“I’d like to eat some fruit.”
Considering the embarrassment of constipation, she planned to eat more fruit.
Unaware of the situation, Jiang Ke let Tan Yunjian go buy fruit.
The fruit included oranges, cherry tomatoes, pears, apples, bananas, and so on.
Sang Yan had them washed and made into a fruit platter, which they then ate together.
While eating, idle chatter was inevitable.
Jiang Ke then asked, “What’s the situation in the Imperial City? Did the Emperor get tricked?”
Tan Yunjian replied, “Mhm. It’s said that more manpower has been deployed to the south. The Emperor also plans to head south in person under the pretext of inspecting Jiangnan.”
Hearing this, Jiang Ke was overjoyed, “Idiot. Not much of a brain there.”
Then, he turned to Sang Yan with a smirk, “See, this is the man you like, how adorably stupid.”
Right as Sang Yan was enjoying her fruit, her mood instantly turned sour upon hearing the conversation.
When she heard Jiang Ke mocking He Ying—
She grabbed a cherry tomato, hurling it at his face, “Shut up! He will find me! He definitely will!”
This was the conviction that she clung to.
After being hit by the tomato, Jiang Ke’s mood soured, knowing he had gotten carried away, but still, he didn’t hold back and laughed, “Mhm, he will definitely find you, but by then, our child will be old enough to fetch soy sauce. Perhaps, I might even take you back to your family home willingly.”
Sang Yan: “…”
Bastard!
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This was too much!
She grabbed another cherry tomato, continuing to pelt him, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you!”
Jiang Ke caught each tomato she threw with precision, occasionally even catching them with his mouth, all the while smirking in a way that was infuriating, acting like a mischievous child.
Tan Yunjian watched him and laughed, his gaze indulgent as if he was watching an unreasonable younger brother.
Perhaps if his brother were still alive, he might behave in the same way.
He was skilled in martial arts, carefree and lawless, and would love someone with a fiery, obsessive passion…
“Alright, why distress her? Won’t you feel sad if she falls ill?”
In the end, he did scold Jiang Ke a bit.
Tired from all the play, Jiang Ke toned it down, “I’m sorry, Ah Yan, I was wrong.”
Sang Yan turned away and began to sob.
Had He Ying really been fooled by him?
What could she do then?
How much longer would she have to wait?
Or could she wait any longer at all?
She was on the brink of collapse, unable to wait any longer!
*
Yingyan House
He Ying gazed at the table full of breakfast without much interest.
He held his chopsticks but couldn’t decide which dish to pick up.
“Emperor, this shrimp dumpling is Lady’s favorite food. Why don’t you try it?”
Pei Muyang could only coax the Emperor to eat more by using Sang Yan’s name.
But this method, used too often, didn’t always work.
Like now, after eating one shrimp dumpling, he lost his appetite and looked towards the door, “Are those people still kneeling?”
“Yes.”
Pei Muyang didn’t propose the southern tour for their sake, “Emperor, they are worried for Your Majesty’s well-being and that’s why they obstruct. They have been kneeling all night; let them go back.”
He Ying sighed upon hearing this, “They’ve been kneeling all night, they must be in good health.”
Pei Muyang: “…”
Was that a suggestion for them to continue kneeling?
