King Qin didn't answer, but just smiled lightly.

Xiao Jin didn't ask any more questions, from now on, she believed in him, believed that he could stand up for her and Ah Ying.

The wind and rain outside the eaves gradually subsided, and the water droplets dripping from the corners of the eaves also gradually slowed down.

The closed door of the Buddhist hall slowly opened, and Lu Lan poured out the cool water. She looked left and right at the shadow guards and mansion guards on duty outside the door.

Their faces were full of worry, and they all wanted to know how the princess was doing now?

Lu Lan whispered: "Be quiet, let the princess rest for a while." After finishing speaking, Lu Lan turned around and closed the door, and walked to the side room with an empty basin. She had to fetch another basin of water for the county. Mainly used for washing.

The shadow guard and the mansion guard nodded, seeing Lu Lan's appearance, the little princess should be fine.

In the Buddhist hall, under the screen, sitting on the couch.

Chu Fu still hugged Yanying, and gently rubbed the side of Yanying's forehead, finally feeling Yanying's warmth, Chu Fu let out a long breath of relief.

"Don't move..." Sensing that Chu Fu wanted to get up, Yan Ying, who looked like a kitten in her arms, issued a weak order.

Chu Fu frowned and reminded: "Wangfei and His Highness will come to see you."

It's really indecent for her and her to sleep together in their underwear, embracing each other like this.

"Just for a while..." Yanying seemed to be begging.

How could Chu Fu refuse?

"Just a moment."

Chu Fu emphasized in a warm voice, only to see Yanying staring at her motionlessly.

"Ok?"

"It's nice to see you..."

As Yanying said, she started to laugh, her smile was sly, exactly the same as usual.

Chu Fu felt slightly sad, and said in a shy voice, "Yes, that's great."

"Don't be afraid." Yanying stroked Chu Fu's vest with difficulty, and comforted her, "Fu'er...so good...I can't bear to leave..."

"You dare to go!" Chu Fu's nose soured, and tears welled up in his eyes, "You have to be good!"

Yanying's eyes were gentle, "Fu'er... don't you annoy me?"

How could she annoy her again?Thinking about it carefully, what happened to Yingying was also related to her self-righteousness.

Now she is ashamed and regretful, "I was wrong."

"Fu'er..." Yanying drilled upwards, her eyebrows were at the same level as hers, and there was a hint of complacency in her smile, "It's so sour... so fierce..." Chu Fu was about to say something when Yanying pressed her forehead Touching Chu Fu's forehead, he reminded in a solemn voice, "From now on... you must trust me..." After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled affectionately.

Yingying is like a small flower on Moshang proudly blooming under the forest after the storm, strong and beautiful.

"En." Chu Fu choked up and nodded.

Yanying knew that she wanted to cry, so she kissed Chu Fu's eyes, "It's okay..."

"Zha!" Yingying, who was standing on the head of the couch, flapped her wings and suddenly called loudly.

Yanying tilted her head to look at Yingying, suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out...it really went looking for you."

Chu Fu nodded.

Yanying felt that Fu'er was very talkative today, she turned her face and asked in a confused voice, "Fu'er?"

"It's here in a while." Chu Fu sat up, quickly tied up the hanging hair with both hands, and found the hairpin on the side of the couch to fix it again.

Yanying grabbed the corner of Chu Fu's underwear, "Leng..."

"Cover it up." Chu Fu couldn't mess around with her anymore, got up and pulled the quilt over Yan Ying's body, turned around and bent down, picked up the outer clothes on the ground, and quickly put them on.

She hastily smoothed out the wrinkles on her outer garment, and sat down on the side of the couch.Chu Fu took Yanying's hand, put it on his lap, and took the pulse quietly.

Yanying had recuperated for many days, she should have been better.Last night, Yanying vomited blood from excitement, and then got cold in the rain. Although the warmth was relieved and she had passed the hell, Chu Fu was still worried, would Yanying's condition develop in the direction she was most worried about?

The pulse was weak, exactly the same as the one she felt during the first pulse diagnosis.

Chu Fu's fingers trembled slightly, and he took a closer look at Yanying's complexion - she was pale and bloodless, it was hard to say whether it was good or not.

Chu Fu gently pressed Yanying's heart with his palm, and asked softly, "How is it here?"

Knowing that she was worried, Yanying shook her head and said with a smile, "Everything is as usual..."

"What about here?" Chu Fu's finger moved up along the heart, and slid to Yanying's throat, "Do you still feel out of breath?"

Yanying shook her head, she felt much more comfortable now than last night.

Logically speaking, everything is fine.

But Chu Fu just faintly felt that something was wrong, and she was worried, so she touched Yanying's forehead again, and she could still feel her warmth in the palm of her hand, which made her feel a little more at ease.

Yanying suddenly frowned, "Fu'er...I don't feel well..."

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Chu Fu asked anxiously.

Yanying smiled, and took Chu Fu's hand, "Fu'er...not happy...I'm flustered...so uncomfortable..."

"Naughty again." Chu Fu suppressed his laughter, but how could he really be willing to scold her?

"Laughing... one?" Yanying seemed to be "getting ahead".

Chu Fu frowned, "Don't mess around."

"Smile like me... like this?" Yanying narrowed her eyes and smiled, her smile was like a little fox humming and coquettish in the sun.

How could Chu Fu still hold back his smile?

"You!" Chu Fu held her hand tightly, "What should I do with you?"

"Heh..." Yanying smiled smugly, "Be kind to me...just be good..."

Chu Fu laughed dumbfounded, and scratched the tip of her nose.

Yanying raised her hand with difficulty, and wanted to scratch Chu Fu, but Chu Fu saw her struggling to raise her hand, so she moved over.

I don't know—

The little fox suddenly kissed her on the lips.

Heart trembled slightly.

Yanying quickly shrank back, her little feet shivering triumphantly under the quilt.

Chu Fu felt his ears burn, and just as he was about to take revenge, he heard the voices of King Qin and Xiao Jin from the court.

She had no choice but to endure revenge, and said in a low voice, "You wait."

Xiao Jin walked to the front of the Buddhist hall, glanced at the luggage piled outside the door, and brushed her fingers over the strings of the Wenyan Qin placed on the top floor.

After soaking in the water, the sound of the piano is no longer as distant as it used to be.

"It's a pity." Xiao Jin sighed.

King Qin hugged Wen Yan and said with a smile, "Leave it to me, I can fix it."

"How many things do I not know about you?" Xiao Jin asked in amazement.

King Qin smiled mysteriously, "From now on, I will let you know one by one." He held the piano in one hand, and knocked on the door with the other, "A Ying, my father is here to see you."

Chu Fu got up and straightened his clothes again, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Xiao Jin saw that her bun was slightly slanted, and her temple hair was not all tied up, so she asked in a worried voice: "Doctor Chu, Ah Ying?"

"It's okay, let's break in."

Chu Fu's simple seven words were enough to make both Xiao Jin and King Qin feel scared.

Qin Wang first put Wen Yan on the chair, saw the scattered half-wet clothes on the ground, he secretly clenched his fists, and asked in a deep voice: "My lord...can you go and see Ah Ying?"

Even if you are a biological father, you have to worry about the difference between men and women.

Chu Fu nodded, "The girl has changed into clean clothes for the princess, Your Highness, don't worry."

King Qin breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the bed with Xiao Jin.

"Father, mother and concubine."

Even though Yanying was still weak, she called her parents in a delicate voice, not to mention King Qin and Xiao Jin, even a hard-hearted person would melt his heart a little bit.

King Qin and Xiao Jin sat on the side of the couch together, holding Yanying with each hand, holding her warmly with both hands.

"How is Ah Ying feeling now?" Xiao Jin asked softly.

Yanying chuckled, "You Fu'er...I'll be fine..."

"Thank you." Xiao Jin raised her eyes, nodded and smiled at Chu Fu gratefully.

"This is a job for women." Chu Fu nodded, and Yingying flew onto her shoulders, as if she was a little afraid of King Qin and Xiao Jin.

"This bird..." Qin Wang felt that this bird was very spiritual.

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "It's the one Dr. Chu rescued on the way. Ah Ying named it Yingying, Huangying's Yingying."

King Qin smiled at Chu Fu thoughtfully, "It's good that the doctor is kind."

Chu Fu blushed and bowed his head in blessing.

King Qin looked at Chu Fu suspiciously, "Huh?"

Chu Fu bowed respectfully again—King Qin and Concubine Qin came back safe and sound, presumably the murder last night was passed safely.

It's just that the little princess has gone through this difficult situation, and her life expectancy is unpredictable, so she must be more proactive.

"The princess wants to eat crispy candy today, please allow your highness and princess."

Yanying blinked her eyes, and soon realized that the concubine mother was looking over, she nodded sharply, "Mmm... I want to eat... the red one..."

Xiao Jin asked, "Can I eat it?"

"It was not easy for the princess to get through last night..." Before Chu Fu finished speaking, King Qin opened his mouth first.

"Go buy it, call two guards to protect you, Linhuai has not been peaceful these few days." Qin Wang was more talkative than before, he looked down at Yanying's happy face, "What does my Aying want to eat?" , Father will buy you whatever."

Xiao Jin was not worried about this, "How long will Dr. Chu be going?"

If Chu Fu took the opportunity to leave at this time, what would her Aying do?

Chu Fu knew that Qin Wangfei was worried about this, so she solemnly replied: "I bought the crispy candy, and the girl will come back." Afraid that Xiao Jin would still not believe it, she added, "Princess and Your Highness, please rest assured, the girl will definitely come back of."

King Qin looked at Xiao Jin suspiciously, Xiao Jin was about to tell King Qin everything about last night.

"Go... Fu'er... I'll wait for you to come back." Yanying tugged Xiao Jin's hand, at this time, she didn't want her father to know about Chu Fu's background, so as not to cause further complications.

Xiao Jin knew what Yanying meant, she smiled and said, "If possible, Doctor Chu can buy another paper kite and come back."

King Qin was pleasantly surprised.

Xiao Jin smiled and said: "It should be, buy two more. After the weather clears, I want to take Aying to the back mountain grassland with His Royal Highness to release paper kites for half a day." After a slight pause, Xiao Jin's tone became more earnest, " Doctor Lao Chu ran away this time." His eyes were eager, with a hint of shame, and nine expectations.

Chu Fu, definitely won't break her motherly heart.

Chu Fu accepted the order respectfully, "No."

She was about to back off.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Jin stood up, and pointed to the bronze mirror on the other side of the Buddhist hall, "Before going out, Doctor Chu still..." She made a gesture of combing her temples.

Chu Fu understood, bowed gratefully, retreated to the side of the bronze mirror, tied up his hair again, and then walked out of the Buddhist hall.

Behind him, the warm voices of King Qin's family sounded.

"Today, let father play a song for you?"

"Father...how can you play the piano?"

"Father will meet more than that."

"A Yuan, I'd like to hear, what pieces can you play?"

"Oh, you'll know when you hear it."

Chu Fu listened at the door for a while, only to feel a warmth in his heart—the most rare thing in this emperor's family is family affection, and having such parents is the greatest blessing in her life.

The morning sun poured down from the clouds, Chu Fu walked out from under the eaves, bathed in the warm morning sun, and finally went away.

Her body deserves to enjoy the best in the world.

Therefore, she must compete with the sky for the lifespan set by the sky.

The author has something to say: More text~ Fu'er can't wait for Mu Ah, so she has to take the initiative to find a way to heal the little princess~

The story continues~ Chang Ning's left eye is inflamed and uncomfortable today, so the addition of Xiao C's long comment will only be dropped next week~ I am very sorry~

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