Marked by a Tyrant After Transmigrated

Chapter 32

Feeling his gaze cast down upon him, Ye Shu gulped and said with difficulty, "This medicine is......is for Your Majesty."

Jin Wang, "?"

Physician Feng, "???"

All eyes in the hall immediately focused on Ye Shu, who summoned up his courage and said, "Your Majesty...hasn't touched me...for quite some time now... It's too much for my heart to bear, so I could only come up with this solution..."

"......"

Jin Wang was stumped.

All the attendants who had followed him back to the bedchamber were even more stupefied.

They heard that His Majesty summoned the noble consort to serve him every day and that Yangxin Hall was full of

song and dance every night, so how come His Majesty had not touched the other? It was at a point where he even needed to take medicine for treatment?

Could it be that...His Majesty actually had an......unmentionable venereal disease in that area?

Was arranging for the noble consort to live in Yangxin Hall actually to keep the matter from spreading out?

Physician Feng's expression was blank.

Did... Did it have to be explained in such a way?

Indeed, worthy of his reputation as Minister Ye.

After a moment of silence, Jin Wang was the first to come back to his senses.

The Kunjun would be in great demand after pregnancy, and he had not really been intimate with this man for the past two months. This man restrained himself day and night until he finally couldn't help but seek help from the physician.

Physician Feng, under Jin Wang's orders, didn't dare to speak about the pregnancy, so he had to barely conceal it and let things be understood like this.

He couldn't be blamed.

Jin Wang lowered his head to look at Ye Shu.

The latter was clutching his clothes gingerly, with a trace of grievance in his eyes, looking slightly frightened by him.

With this look, Jin Wang's heart immediately became soft, and he blurted out in a trance, "...have wronged you."

Ye Shu, "..."

Physician Feng, "......"

The attendants, "?????"

Having said that, Jin Wang felt that something was not quite right. "......"

Jin Wang pressed the space between his brows and in a deep voice, ordered, "All of you, get out."

The crowd promptly withdrew from Yangxin Hall, and physician Feng, lingering at the end, couldn't help but take one last glance at Ye Shu.

His Majesty sat down on the bedside and gently held the other in his embrace.

As expected of Minister Ye.

This way, it wouldn't be problematic to conceal the abortion from Concubine An and it could be done in complete secrecy.

Physician Feng hadn't returned to himself even when he was out of the hall. Even when someone asked him something, he just casually nodded his head without hearing what was said. Then, as if closely guarding a secret, he turned around and slowly left Yangxin Hall.

Hiding merits.

In the hall, Jin Wang took a cushion, placed it beneath Ye Shu's lower back, and helped him to lie down.