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Chapter 63

Words:4273Update:22/06/17 09:41:15

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When Doctor Jing proposed to fight poison with poison to stimulate her body's functions and potential,

Anjing had already sensed that something was wrong,

However, under Han Seven's gentle gaze, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

She silently swallowed her protest.

When Han Qi tied the soft silk cloth around her body with a calm expression, she was stunned.

Anjing instantly knelt down in fear, but she was so weak that she couldn't struggle,

She could only watch as he tied her up like a caterpillar,

Then, he even prepared a soft handkerchief for her.

"Why did you prepare so many handkerchiefs?"

"To wipe your sweat,

And … "

"What else?"

"You'll know when the time comes. It's better not to scare you now."

"But I'm already scared."

"Jingjing,

Don't worry, I'm here! "

"With you here,

I'm even more worried. "

"Jingjing, what did you just say?"

"I mean, with you here,

I feel very, very at ease. "

Although Anjing had already raised her guard against Han Qi's "a little uncomfortable,"

When she really felt it, she even had the heart to die! Of course,

It would be even better if she could drag that evil liar Han Qi to hell with her.

After being fought poison with poison by Doctor Jing, her entire body was in excruciating pain as if she had been bitten by thousands of ants. Anjing's body couldn't help but twitch. She bit the handkerchief in her mouth tightly,

Her entire body was soaked in sweat,

Her entire body seemed to have been fished out of the water.

Han Seven wiped the sweat off her forehead with a calm expression.

As he wiped her sweat, he said indifferently, "Jingjing, you promised me that you would definitely persevere and live to accompany me. If you dare to go back on your word, I dare to whip your corpse!"

Anjing was in so much pain that she couldn't hear what he was saying. However, he said the same thing every time. She could roughly guess that he was threatening her. If she dared to die, he would whip her corpse or find someone to summon her soul and raise her into a ghost. He would never let her leave, or he would die with her.

God knows why he always thought of such terrifying things. However, she was really threatened, so no matter how painful it was, she still tried her best to struggle to live. When the pain was unbearable, she would uncontrollably curse Han Qi's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Seeing her convulse in pain and faint again, Han Qi felt as if his heart was being stabbed by a knife. His palms were bleeding from his fingertips, but even so, he was still unwilling to let her go. With red eyes, he kissed her furrowed brows and said softly, "Jingjing, as long as you can survive this, I will listen to you in the future. I will do whatever you say. No matter what you want or what you want to eat, I will find it for you as long as you can survive."

Han Qi had wanted to give her the two painkillers she had given him before, but in the end, he endured it. Although she was in so much pain that she wanted to die, she was still alive. When she couldn't take it anymore, these two pills would be her life-saving medicine!

What An Jing hated the most wasn't the excruciating pain of fighting poison with poison, but the fact that when she fainted from the pain, that bastard Han Seven would force feed her thousand-year-old ginseng soup to keep her alive. Then, he would cruelly force her to stay awake, refusing to let her sleep.

The most hateful thing was that he would sometimes say in a sad tone, "Your sworn brother Lin Shuming is dead" or "Your Huamei hanged herself" to deceive her. He made her sad and forced her to stay awake and not let her sleep. He was simply an evil bastard!

When they arrived at Chang 'an City, An Jing fainted from bliss with tears in her eyes. Who the hell knew what she had experienced in the eight days she had been traveling at top speed?

After that, she had been half awake and half asleep. Sometimes she was so cold that she could die, and sometimes she was so hot that she couldn't help but wonder if she had been burned by that heartless bastard Han Qi to vent his anger.

When she finally struggled to wake up, Anjing felt as if a lifetime had passed. "I, I'm still alive?"

When he heard the change in Anjing's breathing, Han Qi's heart trembled, and his eyes turned red instantly. He gently held her hand and choked, "Jingjing, you're finally awake."

Hearing this, Anjing turned to look at him. Perhaps because she had just woken up, she couldn't see his expression clearly. She could only gently pinch his fingertips to comfort him, and then fell asleep again.

When Anjing really woke up completely, it had been three months since the attack of the poison. The foreign invasion had also been completely ended by Xu Fan's valiant and heroic pursuit.

Although she was still alive, Anjing wasn't in a good mood at all. She didn't feel lucky that she had escaped the disaster. Instead, she felt a trace of regret. She regretted that she hadn't been more determined to leave this world, because she had become a cripple.

Although fighting poison with poison had saved her life, the poison had eroded her body. Her divine power had disappeared, and she had become Sister Lin, who would pant after taking a few steps.

The most unfortunate thing was that her throat had been damaged by the poison, and she had become a mute. Her eyes had also been damaged by the poison, and her X-ray vision had completely disappeared. She had also become highly myopic and blind. Even though she knew that she couldn't blame Han Qi, she still stubbornly gave him a one-sided cold war for an entire month.

Not everyone could calmly accept that they had become disabled, and Anjing couldn't accept it either. She had never thought that she would become a mute and blind Sister Lin.

She couldn't speak, and could only express her thoughts through gestures. However, other people couldn't read her mind, and many times they would confuse her. Her high myopia made it so that she could only see things that were close to her, and the world that was one meter away from her became distant.

Anjing's heart was filled with fear for the future. Although Han Qi had promised to be with her for the rest of their lives, Da Qi had many wives and concubines. He could pamper her and coax her for the sake of their friendship, but in the future, what if he fell in love with someone else? Although in the future, if she really couldn't endure it, she could seek her own death and return to the mission space. However, how could she be willing to be despised and abandoned?

Therefore, Anjing often couldn't help but think that the future was so difficult, and there were so many uncertainties. There was no meaning to it at all, and it was better to leave now. After returning to the mission space, she would be a healthy person, and there would be no need for her to worry about the future. Anjing knew that she was probably suffering from depression, but she couldn't think straight.

Perhaps he had guessed what she was thinking, because Han Qi's mood had always been in a very gloomy state. All the sharp objects in the room had been removed, and no matter where she went, he would follow her closely. Even if she went to the toilet, he would constantly talk to her. If she didn't reply, he would immediately barge in after three breaths. When he went to court, Huamei would follow her closely.

Seeing that her mental state was really bad, Han Qi couldn't stop worrying in the end. He directly asked the Emperor for help, and when he went to court, he also brought her along to wait in the compartment next to the court. No matter where he went, he would bring her along.

Usually, he would read stories to her, tell her about the gossip in the court, and even teach her how to play the guqin. During breaks, he would take her to listen to operas or go for a walk in the countryside. Sometimes, he would personally cook for her the delicacies in her memory.

People's hearts were made of flesh. Under Han Qi's pampering day after day, Anjing finally got through those gloomy and difficult days. She began to become positive again. Under Han Qi's patient guidance, she gradually learned sign language and played the guqin quite well. When she was bored, she even learned embroidery from Huamei. Then, she embroidered an extremely ugly sachet with a pair of mandarin ducks for Han Qi.

It had to be said that every time people saw the sachet worn by Han Qi, they would feel like they were going to be blinded by its ugliness. However, the person involved didn't feel ashamed of it. Instead, he was proud of it. Prime Minister Han's reputation as a wife-doting maniac was known throughout the entire Da Qi!

After adjusting her mentality, Anjing became much calmer. She communicated with Han Qi using sign language countless times before he reluctantly agreed to stop bringing her to court. To be honest, even if he wasn't sick of being stuck with Han Qi 24 hours a day, she was sick of it!

After Anjing expressed that she didn't want to stick to him and was a little tired of him, Han Qi's gentle and considerate temper suddenly became a lot worse. As long as she paid more attention to anyone, he would be very unhappy. Even if the other party was a woman, he would use this as an excuse to shamelessly torment her directly at night. After encountering so many life-threatening situations, An Jing became a lot smarter. Her EQ also increased.

Because of her poor health, Anjing often ate grapes and pastries in the yard while listening to Huamei tell her about the gossip in Chang 'an City. For example, some lady shamelessly fell on Prime Minister Han's path, some minister gave Prime Minister Han a woman with a big butt who could give birth easily, and so on.

Huamei asked curiously, "Madam, aren't you angry when you hear it?"

Anjing waved her hand in disgust and silently rolled her eyes in her heart. Just Han Qi, that unpredictable ice, she dared to give to whoever dared to want it, okay?

Thinking that Anjing and Han Qi had been married for almost ten years, Huamei had never heard her mention anything about wanting children. She couldn't help but ask curiously again: "Madam, don't you want a child?"

Back then, the Yama's Laughter completely destroyed her body. It was already God giving her face that she could live to fifty. It was impossible for her to get pregnant. Moreover, the system also told her that she was originally an anomaly in this world. She can choose to die in this world, but she was destined to have no children for the rest of her life. She also confessed to Han Qi. Han Qi expressed that it was great that there were no naughty children to disturb them. What else can she say about this!

Anjing curled the corner of her mouth and directly gestured to her: I have no love for naughty children. This is a birthday gift for Da Xiong. This is a gift for Er Ni. Bring them over to play when you have time! Go back quickly. Ah Qi is about to leave court. So he won't give you attitude when he comes back.

Huamei specially learned sign language for her. Anjing had already regarded Huamei as an excellent close friend. Occasionally, she would secretly go out with her. Therefore, Han Qi found Huamei more and more unpleasant to the eye.

Not long after Huamei left, Han Qi came back as expected. He immediately went to the backyard to pick her up for dinner in the main room.

Han Qi's eyes were cold as he said, "Huamei came over again today?"

Anjing nodded indifferently and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for him.

Seeing that she didn't take it to heart, Han Qi frowned. He snatched the fried meatballs she picked up and replaced them with fresh and healthy vegetables for her. He seriously exhorted: "His Majesty is not in good health recently. The situation is turbulent. Don't go out with her these days, understand?"

Hearing this, Anjing was startled. She looked up at Han Qi in surprise. Seeing him nod, she couldn't help sighing gloomily. The battle for the throne was about to begin. It seemed that she would be grounded again! But she was more concerned about why Han Qi didn't let her eat the fried meatballs.

Seeing her glare, Han Qi ate the meatball in one bite and said in a faint tone: "Your stomach is not good recently. You have to avoid greasy food."

Anjing was very agitated. Since greasy food was forbidden, why make it!

As if knowing what she was thinking, Han Qi snorted coldly and said: "If you dare to eat outside with Huamei again, I will have people put delicious food in front of you for three meals a day. Then you will have to eat vegetables and plain porridge! Oh right, I will also ask the doorman to remember that Huamei and any other delicacies are not allowed to enter the Han Residence. "

Doctor Jing said that her body was not in good health. If she wanted to live a long life, she had to pay attention to her health! Therefore, Han Qi was very concerned about her daily diet. But she was a glutton, so he had to use some cruel means to make her obedient.

How cruel! Anjing directly gave him the middle finger: Bastard!

Han Qi looked at her meaningfully and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Jingjing, are you hinting to me that the exercise at night is not intense enough?"

Anjing's body stiffened and she silently withdrew her middle finger. Forget it, she was a magnanimous person and chose to forgive this bastard! If she was really angry, she could just look at his handsome face!

Later on, when she was really bored, Anjing set up many women's academies. Anyway, she was in charge of Han Qi's rewards, so she didn't lack money at all.

Since she had a powerful and influential Prime Minister as her husband, she worked hard to set up the academies even though there were many disapproving voices. She also didn't want to completely change the situation where men were superior to women. She just wanted to subtly influence people's views and slowly change them. Although it was very difficult, someone had to walk in front, right?

During the years of famine, Anjing would ask people to set up shelters to give out porridge and try to persuade Han Qi to write a letter to the Emperor to open the grain storage. Although she couldn't help most people, she still hoped to do her best to make the world a better place.

The days flowed like water.

In the thirtieth year of Wenjing, Anjing left the world with a smile under Han Qi's affectionate gaze. She was sixty years old. The next day, Da Qi's famous wife, the Prime Minister, died in his sleep at the age of sixty and was buried in the same tomb as his wife.

Ten years later, an old man with peach blossom eyes and luxurious clothes stood in front of Han Qi's and Anjing's tombs, holding a walking stick and reminiscing for a long time. Finally, he staggered away, accompanied by his grandson.

Back in the mission space, Anjing felt like a lifetime had passed. When she learned that Han Qi had passed away the next day, she was silent for a long time before she finally came to her senses. She struggled for a long time and finally chose to deposit this feeling in the mission space.

After depositing it, Anjing was completely relieved. She began to ask about the points in the ancient mission world.

System: You have completed the main mission perfectly. You have received 100 points. You have completed the side mission 80%. You have received 8 points. You have a total of 108 points.

Anjing: Why didn't the side mission give me 10 points?

System: The host didn't live a good life, so two points were deducted.

Thinking of the days when she was forced to live a healthy life, Anjing sighed with lingering fear. Forget it, it was only two points. She didn't want to think too much about it.

Anjing: I completed the mission perfectly. Didn't the system reward me?

System: No.

Anjing: … Are there any mission items that I can exchange for?

System: The Eye of Fortune, 20 points. Painkillers, 5 points.

Anjing: The Eye of Fortune isn't 20 points, is it? I thought you said you'd give me a 50% discount.

System: The system is honest. The Eye of Fortune is 10% off. It costs 18 points to exchange.

Anjing: Can't it be cheaper?

System: The system refuses to negotiate. Thank you.

Anjing: Then what's with the 10% discount?

System: This is against the rules. You can report it.

Anjing: … Forget it. I'll just exchange for the Eye of Fortune then!

System: The Eye of Fortune has been exchanged. It can be used forever. The host has a total of 90 points.

Anjing: System, what Goldfingers can I exchange for in the next mission world?

System: Turn Stone to Gold, 50 points. Clairaudience, 50 points. Divine Strength, 20 points.

Anjing: Why does the Divine Strength only cost 20 points?

System: The Divine Strength is the host's original Goldfinger. There's a discount if you exchange it for permanent use. It costs 200 points. Do you want to exchange for a Goldfinger?

Although permanent usage sounded rather tempting, An Jing could only dream about it with only 90 points.

Anjing: I won't exchange for a Goldfinger for now.

System: Do you want to rest or enter the next mission world?

Anjing thought about how she had lived a peaceful life with Han Qi for decades because of her poor health in the previous world. She felt like she was going to rust. She decisively chose to enter the next mission world.

As soon as she arrived in the new world, Anjing felt overwhelming water rushing toward her. She instinctively struggled to swim upstream. After a while, she realized that she didn't need to be afraid at all. She was a mermaid!

Anjing instinctively scanned her surroundings. She realized that she was in a clear, deep pool. Although the water was salty, it was obviously not the sea. She swam for a long time. Finally, she found a seemingly safe coral cave to hide in and absorb the memories of her original body.

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