Ingenuity

Si Ling was busy looking for antidote, took care of Zhuang Hansu, and thoroughly investigated the cause of his victimization. It happened that Zhuang Hansu was poisoned; he thought it was a good time to leave, and thought everything would go smoothly.

In the end... he was entangled by this goblin.

"Father, where are you going?" Zhuang Hansu held Qingyan's hand with a childlike face that didn't match his age, not allowing him to leave for a moment.

Qingyan looked at Zhuang Hansu, "I'm not your father."

Zhuang Hansu really broke up with him, "You are daddy, why did daddy say he is not Su'er's daddy? Is it because Su'er is not good, you don't want Su'er anymore... Woooo... Dad... Woo Woo... don't want Su'er... Su'er is good, Su'er is obedient! Daddy, don't want Su'er..."

Zhuang Hansu started to cry while talking, Qingyan felt the veins on his forehead gradually popping up, "Shut up, I'm not going anywhere, stop crying."

Zhuang Hansu, who was startled by Qingyan's stern voice, had tears all over his face, teary eyes twitching his nose and holding back aggrievedly.

Qingyan looked at Zhuang Hansu silently for a while, but still couldn't hold back, took a handkerchief and wiped Zhuang Hansu's snot and tears away, and said to herself while wiping, "Sometimes I think you're just pretending, and sometimes I think you're just pretending." Are you real, are you made of water? Cry as soon as you say? The majestic King Han, with his nose hanging like this, how decent it is."

Zhuang Hansu held Qingyan's hand tightly, "Daddy, don't be angry... Su'er stop crying, stop crying..."

Qingyan withdrew her hand and threw the handkerchief aside, "My lord, I don't know what enmity Qingyan has with you, do you really want me?"

Zhuang Hansu didn't understand what Qingyan said, tilted his head slightly to look at Qingyan, smoked silently.

The two looked at each other silently for a while, Qingyan gave up and ate the food on the table.

Zhuang Hansu was immediately happy, opened his mouth wide and approached Qingyan, "Ah..."

Qingyan didn't respond, he kept his mouth open, and after a while, the saliva flowed out.Qingyan flicked his chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief that had just wiped his nose and roughly wiped his mouth.

No appetite!

Qingyan couldn't eat anymore after wiping the rice, so he lifted his ass and left, Zhuang Hansu reluctantly glanced at the food on the table, then at Qingyan who was about to go far away, pouted and trotted to keep up with Qingyan's footsteps .

Lingshan looked at Zhuang Hansu who was sitting and playing with his hands for a while, and sighed out of sadness, "Hey... If my lord knows that I have become such a fool, I am afraid that life would be worse than death."

Qingyan practiced her handwriting without raising her eyes, "How many of them have made progress?"

"Lingdu went to the palace for a thorough investigation, Lingjun went out to find a detoxification doctor, and Lingjiu took over the affairs of the palace..."

Just as he was talking, Zhuang Hansu came over to watch Qingyan write, and Daddy kept yelling.

Lingshan sighed again, "It's hard for you, my lord. You can't tell outsiders about this. Many servants have been dismissed. There are really not enough people..."

Qing Yan's face remained unchanged, "Why don't you find a few dumb people who can't write, and I can get out of here."

Lingshan blinked, "Huh?"

Qingyan raised her eyes and continued to lower her head to write again, "Don't understand? It's better to be poisonous and dumb, or to threaten them with parents and relatives, it's equally usable."

Lingshan swallowed, "Uh, I'm going to make medicine for the prince..."

Qingyan ignored it, and put down the brush in his hand; Zhuang Hansu curiously picked up the brush and fiddled with it, messing with ink all over his hands.

Qingyan endured it for a while, but couldn't stand the mess, she grabbed Zhuang Hansu, grabbed the pen in his hand and threw it on the table, pulled him close and unceremoniously pulled his coat .

"You did it on purpose, right? You're not stupid at all, are you?"

Knowing how disgusting people are, it's simply insane.

Zhuang Hansu stood bewildered and let Qingyan tear off his clothes, while Qingyan sat expressionless but gritted his teeth, "Next time you get dirty, clean it up yourself."

"My lord...I...uh..." Lingjiu hurriedly pushed the door and entered, the ambiguous scene can be imagined, Lingjiu paused, "I...will come in later..."

"Stop." Qingyan's subordinates kept on throwing the outer shirt that had been taken off to Lingjiu's direction, and Lingjiu caught it with a dazed expression.

"What's the matter."

Qingyan tossed away the blouse that was out of sight and out of mind, and pushed Zhuang Hansu away. Because the door was open, the cool breeze outside the door was blowing in, lifting up Qingyan's beard and hair, and the green hair fluttered gently. Zhuang Hansu Playing with his hair vigorously again.

Lingjiu came back to his senses and immediately tidied up the clothes in his hands, and handed over a few brochures, "This is dealing with the big and small matters of Yanghuai City in the past few days, please take a look, my lord."

Qingyan raised her eyebrows, "What am I looking at?"

Lingjiu cupped his fists and bowed, "My lord, now that the prince is injured, the whole palace is in chaos, but after all, he is the lord of a city, no matter how chaotic it is, the people will not suffer."

"What's with me?"

"Facing the enemy, we have no relatives and no other choice, only you can rely on you, son! I beg you to take over the palace, and I will do my best to assist you!"

What Lingjiu said was full of sincerity, deeply emotional, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

Qingyan glanced at Zhuang Hansu who was playing with her hair.

"Taking over such a big matter in Yanghuai City, why do I think so? Besides, I just met your prince by chance, how can you trust me."

"My lord, although Lingjiu is not smart, Lingjiu knows that for the lord, the lord is definitely not a chance encounter with the lord. The lord is injured, and the lord is concerned with you for a day. He is afraid that the son will be in danger, and all the guards will stay in the palace for protection." You, going to that dangerous place alone, this is not a coincidence!"

Qingyan narrowed her eyes, "Are you asking me to repay you?"

"Lingjiu dare not! Lingjiu only knows that the person the prince trusts is the one we trust. If you entrust everything about the prince to you, even if the son tells the enemy about the poison of the prince and disturbs the city's peace, you will never regret!"

Qingyan was silent for a while, picked up the booklet on the table and looked through it, "Get up, you will have to pay back what you owe."

Lingjiu raised his head in surprise, "Thank you, my lord!"

After repaying the debt that should be repaid, it will be settled.