The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space Chapter 2623: Misogyny (4)

Qi Jingyi sighed, "Actually, a long time ago, I contracted a strange illness, I’m allergic to women."

Everyone’s lips twitched. Allergic to women? That is indeed a strange illness.

"Normal contact is fine, but if there’s even a bit of intimacy, I’ll suffer from symptoms ranging from discomfort, nausea, and vomiting to severe cases of fainting and shock... Madam Ruyi calls it gynophobia."

The Crown Prince coughed slightly; the name was indeed novel.

Emperor Xuanjing’s mouth twitched: "So, has Xinxin treated you?"

Qi Jingyi nodded, "I’ve been searching for a remedy, but..."

"Summon Madam Ruyi to the Palace."

Yang Ruxin felt she really owed Qi Jingyi; she had planned to take a nice nap at home, but the Emperor’s decree summoned her to the Palace.

She thought she should find an opportunity to beat that bastard up.

"Greetings, Emperor." Yang Ruxin quickly entered the Royal Study Room and knelt to kowtow.

"Rise." Emperor Xuanjing waved his hand, "Take a seat."

Yang Ruxin sat down, only to notice that the room was quite full, and at this moment, everyone’s gaze was on her, so she couldn’t help glaring at the culprit, Qi Jingyi.

Qi Jingyi hastily lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Old Eight said he’s ill. Tell me what’s going on." Emperor Xuanjing looked at Yang Ruxin with a stern gaze.

"Your Majesty," Yang Ruxin pondered for a moment, "the Eighth Prince’s illness is very strange, I didn’t see it initially, it was my master who diagnosed it." Bringing up Dao Xuzi’s name should make it more credible.

"Dao Xuzi?"

Yang Ruxin nodded, "He said the Eighth Prince’s illness is peculiar; it doesn’t affect anything else, just causes allergies when in contact with incompatible women."

"Incompatible women?" Qi Jinghao raised an eyebrow slightly, "What do you mean by incompatible women?"

"How should I explain it? It’s like some people are allergic to shrimp, some to radishes. If a woman is incompatible, he’ll have an allergic reaction." Yang Ruxin contemplated for a moment, "If you don’t believe it, we can experiment on the spot."

"How to experiment?" A glimmer of interest showed in Qi Jingyun’s eyes.

"Find a woman to try, but before that, you’d better block his martial arts or tie him up, otherwise, it might lead to casualties."

Everyone looked towards the Emperor.

Emperor Xuanjing nodded.

Quickly, Qi Jingyun stepped forward and sealed Qi Jingyi’s acupoints, immobilizing him, and then brought over a palace maid.

Qi Jingyi looked worriedly at Yang Ruxin, but Yang Ruxin didn’t look at him at all.

"Go hug the Eighth Prince." Emperor Xuanjing thought it was the most awkward order he had given since becoming Emperor.

The palace maid, unaware of the situation but not daring to defy, rose and approached, hesitantly reaching out to touch the Eighth Prince’s arm rather than hugging him outright.

Qi Jingyi clearly shivered, and his complexion started looking bad.

Seeing no one stopping her, the palace maid became bolder and slowly moved closer, a bit excited inside, thinking that if she really hugged the Eighth Prince, she might be taken in.

However, as the palace maid got closer, Qi Jingyi’s face gradually changed, and he began to shake uncontrollably.

Everyone’s faces slightly changed because they could feel that Qi Jingyi wasn’t faking it.

Emperor Xuanjing’s eyebrows furrowed deeply: "Just hold him directly."

The palace maid then truly hugged Qi Jingyi tightly.