After rebirth, the wife of the Houfu shark went crazy

Chapter 273 Don’t Give Me Blood Again

As usual, Jiang Xiyu took Gulin's pulse first and found that his health was indeed getting better day by day, and even his frail appearance was much less severe than before.

If he continues to be treated like this, he shouldn't have to live only for half a year.

But Xu Rui should be back soon, and she doesn't know if she will have the chance to treat him again in the future.

After pouring the water, Wuyi, Liuyi and the others all left the room consciously.

Seeing Jiang Xiyu in a daze, Gulin gently held her wrist and looked at the several scabbed and cracked wounds on her wrist. He felt very distressed and said, "Don't give me blood again in the future."

Jiang Xiyu came back to her senses and quickly pulled her hand back, but Gulin held onto her hand and refused to let go. "Actually, I'm practicing swordplay in the hope of quickly improving my Nine Yang Art. Once I reach the ninth level, I won't need to drink your blood anymore, and I'll be able to remove my cold poison."

Jiang Xiyu didn't expect that he would come to explain this matter to her again. In fact, she was not angry because of his sword practice, but she knew that without her blood, he could not practice the Nine Yang Art to the ninth level, because he would not live to that time.

"Take off your clothes and get into the bathtub. I'll go get the medicine for you." Jiang Xiyu withdrew her hand, turned around and went to the outer room to get the medicine.

Although she didn't say anything, she knew what she had done.

Although the pain of cutting her wrists every day would be recurring, especially reminding her of the trauma she had suffered in her past life, she would be fine for the time being with just a little blood loss every day.

And after her experiences in her previous life, she would never be so foolish as to sacrifice her life for others, so as long as her body allowed, she could continue to treat him, but once her body had any problems, she would not care about his life or death and would immediately stop such treatment.

Later, Gulin was very obedient. He went behind the screen, took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.

Only after hearing no movement behind the screen did Jiang Xiyu go over to put in various potions and powders.

After everything was done, Jiang Xiyu began to give acupuncture to Gulin.

Gulin looked at Jiang Xiyu who was carefully giving him acupuncture. He felt that she was worried today and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you today? Did something happen in the Yonglin Marquis Mansion? Or is someone bullying you?"

Jiang Xiyu's fingers trembled slightly, and she almost pierced the acupuncture point incorrectly.

"Don't talk." Jiang Xiyu frowned and shouted coldly.

Gulin shut up instantly and didn't dare to say another word.

Jiang Xiyu's face turned cold as she thought about what was in her mind. After taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiyu concentrated on giving acupuncture to Gulin.

Gulin did not notice any changes in Jiang Xiyu. He just felt pain in his bones and cold sweat quickly broke out on his forehead.

Seeing Gulin's painful appearance, Jiang Xiyu diverted his attention and asked casually, "How did you die of the cold poison?"

Gulin clutched the tub tightly and gritted his teeth, "I brought it with me from the womb."

Jiang Xiyu raised her eyebrows. Before she could understand what Gulin meant, Gulin explained, "When my mother entered the palace, my father was already old. My mother was not only young but also extremely beautiful, so she was naturally very favored. However, this attracted the jealousy of the other concubines in the palace. Back then, a beautiful woman from southern Xinjiang sent tribute to my mother and poisoned her with a cold. Because of this cold poison, my mother died giving birth to me. I have been carrying the cold poison since I was born, and it has tormented me day and night for nearly thirty years."

Gulin was sweating profusely and spoke incoherently with gritted teeth, obviously in extreme pain.

When it comes to enduring pain, Jiang Xiyu really admires Gulin. She knows better than anyone how painful it is to absorb the potion into the body, especially since his physical condition is so bad now. Every time, her potion will be completely absorbed.

God knows how painful it was, but no matter how much it hurt, he didn't cry out once from beginning to end for all these days.

In fact, she had told him long ago that she could knock him unconscious, and that unconsciousness would not affect the absorption of the potion, and he would not feel pain.

But he insisted on staying awake and enduring the pain.

"Your mother died in childbirth, and you were born with a cold poison. Both were caused by that Southern Border Beauty. What happened to that Southern Border Beauty later?"

"Dead." Gulin took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "After discovering that my mother had been poisoned by a cold, my father traced her to him. He arrested her and tried to extract the antidote from her. However, no matter how much he threatened or bribed her, she said there was no antidote. Later, after my mother died of complications during childbirth, my father was furious and had that beauty executed by slow slicing. After she was executed, the imperial doctors discovered that I had also been poisoned by a cold. It must have been transmitted from my mother's cold poison to my body."

Jiang Xiyu was stunned. "Then your father must regret executing that beautiful lady from Southern Xinjiang, right?"

She heard from Princess Lingxi that the late emperor had always loved Gulin very much. If he had not known that he was infected with a cold poison and would not live long, he would have passed the throne to him instead of the late emperor.

"Yes." Gulin also thought of the late emperor, his eyes filled with longing as he struggled through pain. "Father had no idea that the cold poison could be passed down from mother to child. If he had known the poison would transfer to me, he would never have killed that beauty. Even if she refused to say anything, keeping her alive would at least provide a clue."

Jiang Xiyu nodded. "Didn't you find any clues to cure the cold poison afterwards? Didn't you send anyone to southern Xinjiang to check?"

Gulin smiled bitterly. "Back then, my father sent countless people to Southern Xinjiang, but none of them returned. Later, no one dared to go. Knowing it was fruitless, my father stopped sending people there. Later, when I came of age, I secretly went to Southern Xinjiang a few times myself. But when I asked around, no one in Southern Xinjiang knew what the cold poison was. I only heard that there was a sacred object in Southern Xinjiang that could cure all poisons, but no one knew what this sacred object was!"

Jiang Xiyu's heart suddenly shook. She had also seen the words "Sacred Objects of Southern Xinjiang" in the medical book her mother left her.

The annotation on the sacred object of Southern Xinjiang is that it can cure all kinds of poisons and diseases!

But apart from these few words, there is no description of the sacred object of Southern Xinjiang, not even a picture.

She didn't expect that although Gulin looked prosperous on the surface, he was actually suffering as much as she was. But when she thought about what was in her heart, she felt that it wouldn't be long before she could divorce Xu Rui, and she felt much better.

So it may not be a bad thing for Lin Rouyu to sleep with Xu Rui, because she didn't want Xu Rui as her husband anyway.

This time Jiang Xiyu did not leave the room, but stayed with Gulin.

Only when the water in the bathtub became clear again did Jiang Xiyu remove the needle from Gulin.

After the needle was removed, Gulin collapsed into the bathtub completely exhausted.