Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Master He evacuated the crowd and then carefully examined Jiang Qi's body.

"I've never seen you care so much about anyone. It's not like you to have wounds all over your body."

"I want you to talk more."

Master He smiled and said, "Then I won't say anything. Let me hear you tell me why you are so nice to him."

"I don't know, maybe he's different?"

Shen Xiyuyao waited quietly outside the door. After a long time, the door was opened.

Shen Xi rushed in at once: "Big brother!"

She threw herself into Jiang Qi's arms. Everyone at the door, except Yu Yao, was used to it.

He Han, the man who had just apologized, stepped forward and said, "Master, we have stayed here for too long. Do you think we should get up and return to the capital to report?"

Jiang Qi nodded: "Then let's go."

Shen Xi pulled his sleeve and pointed at Yuyao who was standing at the door: "Big brother, that is Miss Yuyao. Her father is in Kyoto. When you were unconscious, Xier took the initiative to ask her to go back to the capital with us. After all, she saved us. Big brother, can we help her?"

Jiang Qi's eyes gradually dimmed, as if he had thought of something.

"Yuyao?"

He touched Shen Xi's head and smiled dotingly: "Of course."

After a while, Yuyao had packed her luggage and followed them.

After returning to the inn, Master He simply changed his medicine, then packed up and prepared to return to Beijing.

Jiang Qi and his little baby Shen Xi were sitting in a carriage together. He was even a little relieved in his heart that he didn't have to go out to ride a horse because of his injury. He could sit in the same carriage with Shen Xi openly.

Yu Yao was sitting in a carriage behind them. Originally, a carriage could seat three people, but Jiang Qi didn't want that woman to disturb him.

Because of the long delay, they did not stop to rest, but traveled all night and finally arrived in Kyoto six days later.

Shen Xi slowly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the bustling market outside. People were standing on both sides of the road, supporting the victorious prince and celebrating his return. Everyone had a smile on their face.

After Jiang Qi returned to Kyoto, he needed to report to the emperor, so their carriage went straight to the palace. Jiang Qi got off the carriage and told He Han to send Shen Xi and Yu Yao to the mansion. Although he was the prince, he did not live in the East Palace, but lived outside the palace.

Jiang Qi was still injured, so he didn't wear his battle robe.

Came to the temple.

The man in the dragon robe sitting next to him smiled brightly when he saw him return: "My son is a brave man. I was not wrong about you."

There was no smile on Jiang Qi's face. The court session had already ended, and there were only the two of them and a trusted eunuch of the Emperor in front of the palace.

"Thank you for the compliment, Father."

"Why are you taking so long to come back?"

"I encountered an assassin on my way back and stayed there for a few days. I hope my father will punish me."

The emperor hurried down the steps, helped him up, and looked at him with concern: "My eyes are really blurry. You have so many injuries on your body, how could I not notice them?"

Jiang Qi didn't say anything.

"Someone, please call the imperial physician."

Jiang Qi grabbed his hand that was on him and stopped him: "Father, you don't have to do this. I have been treated and there is no big problem now."

The emperor looked at him and did not insist: "Forget it, whatever you want. By the way." He suddenly remembered something: "Have you found out who those assassins are?"

"It's Black Fang's people, but I don't know who is behind it."

After hearing his words, the emperor seemed to be thinking about something. He waved his hand and let him leave.

After Jiang Qi left, the eunuch beside the emperor finally spoke.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have always been at odds with each other. I'm afraid this time, it was also the Fourth Prince's doing."

The emperor sighed. How could he not know?

He returned to the dragon chair and rubbed his temples: "Qi'er's mother was my first wife, but I let her die without a title, and also let Qi'er be labeled as a bastard. After all, I owed him, and I can only pass on my throne to him."