Ingenuity

Qingyan's body was completely taken care of, he could eat and drink without pain or itching, but Zhuang Hansu came back to inherit his class, covered in blood, unconscious, and the whole palace was a mess.

At this juncture, Siling didn't have time to take care of the green salt. Before and after the run, he asked the doctor and cooked soup and medicine.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?I'm afraid that if he walked out of the palace swaggeringly, no one would pay any attention to him.

But anyway... get some money.

Qingyan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhuang Hansu who was sweating and unconscious on the bed, without any expression, Lingjiu carefully walked in with the decoction, Qingyan changed his mind and stretched out his hand.

"Let me do it."

Lingjiu was very obedient and handed the medicine bowl to Qingyan without any hesitation, "The doctor told you to drink it while it's hot, and the medicine is still frying in the pot. I'll go and see."

"Ah."

Lingjiu left the room, Qingyan put the medicine aside, and said to Zhuang Hansu, "I have been taken care of these days, I heard that Nancheng has been in chaos recently, and I should find a job for myself during the troubled times. I can't always be here to trouble you."

Qingyan stood up, rummaged through Zhuang Hansu's clothes and the things in the house, took away all the valuables, and after searching, Qingyan walked to the bedside, condescendingly looking down at Zhuang Hansu who was so weak at this time .

After a while, Qingyan lowered her body and tucked Zhuang Hansu under the blanket.

"I will lend you some silver taels. If there is a chance to meet each other, I will return it; if there is no chance to meet again..."

Qingyan thought for a while, "Just treat it as repaying me for being molested by you."

Qingyan stood up straight and turned to leave, suddenly felt a tight hand.

Looking back in surprise, Zhuang Hansu looked at him with a pale face and an innocent expression. Although her voice was hoarse, she could feel it was full of fear, "Daddy, don't go... Su'er is scared."

"..."

Seeing that Qingyan didn't respond, Zhuang Hansu grasped Qingyan's wrist with his other hand more eagerly, holding it together with a pure expression on his face, this is exactly the appearance of a child!

"Daddy...please...don't leave Su'er, Su'er...Su'er is obedient, Su'er will never run around again."

Qingyan swallowed unconsciously, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Young master, have you taken all the medicine?"

Lingjiu walked in with another bowl of medicine, raised his eyes and stopped immediately.

"My... my lord? My lord is awake! Come on! Call the doctor! Come on!"

Qingyan was brought back to his senses by the shouting, looked at Lingjiu, then at Zhuang Hansu, Zhuang Hansu grabbed his arm and fell asleep again.

Hearing that everyone was coming this way and missed the opportunity to leave, Qingyan had no choice but to sit down and look at Zhuang Hansu's face, "Are you really...or are you pretending..."

"I'm afraid it's due to serious damage to the heart and veins, and the poison has affected the intelligence. I need to hire a doctor who can detoxify the poison."

"Ah? Mental damage?!" Lingshan burst into tears, "What should I do? This! Where can I find a miracle doctor?"

"If there is a way, we have to find a way." Ling Jun's impulsive personality lived up to his reputation, "I'm going to the street to arrest the doctor now!"

"..."

Lingdu stopped him, "Don't let others know, and take advantage of the opportunity to harm the prince."

"Then what should we do? Should we just leave it alone?"

"I want to look for it, but I want to look for it secretly, so that no one can know."

Si Ling was discussing in front of the bed, but Qingyan hand was held by Zhuang Hansu, so he leaned against the bedside and closed his eyes, drowsy. Kill people.

After chatting for a long time, there was no result. Qingyan tried to pull out her hand, but she couldn't pull it out lightly, so she pulled hard. Every time she pulled Zhuang Hansu, she frowned and groaned and hugged her even tighter. decided to give up.

"Okay, where to sleep is not to sleep..." Qingyan took off his shoes and went to bed, "Don't worry I'm here, go to the study to discuss countermeasures, how many days has it been?"

Si Ling retreated depressed, Qingyan lay beside Zhuang Hansu, covered the quilt, afraid of being killed by Si Ling's eyes when touching the wound, Qingyan had no choice but to keep a distance, the quilt was only half covered.

After he lay down, Zhuang Hansu's expression became less ferocious, and he became much more peaceful. Although his hands were still tightly wrapped around him, it finally calmed down.

You... did it on purpose?Right?