After dressing as Kangxi, I raised my children full-time [Qing Chuan]

"Big brother, big brother?"

Who, who is calling him?

"Doctor, doctor, his hands are broken!"

Nalan Xingde rushed out regardless of literati's decency and grabbed Doctor Bai who had just left the door, and said excitedly, "Doctor Bai, go in and have a look..."

"My lord," Doctor Bai sighed leisurely to express his understanding of Nalan Xingde's anxiety, "the young man in the house will slowly respond to external stimuli now, but he is not awake. It will have to be in the middle of the night to wake up, I will show another son now, although he does not appear to have any external injuries, but the internal injuries cannot be ignored."

"Oh, oh, yes, I see." Nalan Xingde nodded awkwardly, not too embarrassed to explain that he was just too anxious and worried.

After all, when he led people to find Sibeile and Big Brother, seeing their dusty coats and blood-stained belts, his heart almost stopped beating and he bid farewell to this beautiful world ahead of time.

"Then, can this lord let go of the lower skirt?"

"Oh?" Nalan Xingde let go of his hand in surprise, thinking in his heart that it's no wonder he just stood here and didn't go away, it turned out that he grabbed his clothes in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, doctor, please..."

"There's no need to be sorry." Doctor Bai traveled all over the world and had never seen anyone before, "Just remember to settle the medical bills."

"Don't worry, you will never be missing a child."

"I hope so." Doctor Bai shrugged his shoulders, expressing doubts about this kind of speech.

There are too many people boasting in front of him, but in the end when paying the medical bills, they would think that the medicinal materials he prescribed were too expensive, and the price they asked for was too high and they would give him less money. He is used to this.

Watching the long-renowned Doctor Bai in the countryside leave, Nalan Xingde hurriedly turned back to the room and sat in front of the bed to stare at Yinti.

He brought a lot of books with him on the way here and when he left. Except for riding on the road, he basically never put down his books except for meals during rest, but this habit has changed today, because he took the book this morning. When I was young, I found that I couldn't read the book at all, and my mind was full of Yinti and his face covered with blood.

"The doctor said, elder brother will leave a scar on his face?"

"Sibeile?" Nalan Xingde quickly got up and looked at Yinzhen who was leaning against the door, "Why did you come here? What did the doctor say, are you all right?"

Yinzhen shook his head to indicate that he was fine, "When will he wake up?"

"The doctor said it would be midnight at the earliest."

"You haven't closed your eyes all night." Yinzhen glanced at Nalan Xingde, who had black eyes, "I'll sit here for a while, you go and rest."

"How can this be deserved?" Nalan Xingde quickly refused, "You don't know how my heart palpitated when I found the two of you yesterday evening, and now when I close my eyes, the elder brother emerges..."

Nalan Xingde paused for a moment, thinking about the bloody face, but he lacked the right words, "Anyway, I can't sleep now, so..."

"Then I have to rest for a while." Yinzhen slightly lowered his eyes, standing in the shadow of the door, making it difficult for people to see his face, "Tonight, you have to continue to watch."

It's really not appropriate to let a sick person come for the night watch.

There was no shortage of available people around him, but how should I put it, since the last assassination incident, Nalan Xingde was a little suspicious and didn't trust anyone.

The assassin Ma Deqian was the one who performed the best in Huining for half a month, and was praised by Sibeile in person, but who would have thought that this person would actually do such a thing, It can be said that you know people, know faces, but don't know your heart!

"So, then I'll go back and rest for a while."

Yinzhen nodded lightly, watched Nalan Xingde leave and slowly walked to the bed and sat down, looked at the large and small wounds on Yinti's face, and sighed leisurely.

He didn't know what Huang Ama's attitude towards his eldest brother was, but it could be seen from Huang Ama's letter that he did not give up on his eldest brother, but now his face...

The seventh brother has not been wronged because of his legs all these years, the eldest brother...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Water, cough, cough..."

Yinzhen woke up suddenly, stood up and took a glass of water and bent over to help Yinti up, "I'll feed you..."

Yinti snatched the cup and drank it with his head up. After swallowing, he leaned back and looked up at Yinzhen: "I still want to drink."

Yinzhen:……

This is really not like a person who just woke up.

He complained so much in his heart, but Yinzhen still lifted the pot neatly in his hand, thinking about pouring it into the water glass for him, he snatched the pot in his hand and took a sip at the spout.

"Did you feed me medicine just now?" Yinti asked when he licked his lips and handed the pot and cup in his hand to Yinzhen: "My mouth feels very bitter."

"You want candy?"

"Candy?" Yinti thought he had heard it wrong, "I'm not a child, what kind of candy do I eat? Fourth, you're really going back as you live."

Yinzhen pursed his lips and remained silent for a while without saying anything.

"Oh, by the way, you got me out?" Eyes scanned the room, Yinti crossed his arms and asked Yinzhen about the current situation, "By the way, you move very fast! I'm fine, right?" Did the doctor say that there is nothing serious about my health? If I say that we have been delayed for such a long time, or we should leave for Beijing tomorrow, Huang Ama should be in a hurry."

Looking at Yinti who was excited and said that he could set off now, Yinzhen was silent for a long time before finding his own voice.

"Yesterday, when I was carrying you out to the end of the forest, I met Nalan and brought someone over. I don't remember what happened after that. I came to you when I woke up."

"Really?" Yinti chuckled, seeing Yinzhen's uneasy expression, couldn't help but tease: "Are you so worried about me?"

"I think you should worry about yourself."

"Huh?" Yinti's smile froze, "Why worry about me?"

When Yinzhen put the bronze mirror in front of his eyes without saying a word, and looked at the face in the mirror, he understood the meaning of Yinzhen's words.

There was no intact skin on his face, and the whole face seemed to be gouged out by a knife, "It's so serious..."

Yinti murmured, stretched out his hand and pushed the bronze mirror in front of him away, looked up at Yinzhen, "Say, how do you want to compensate me?"

Yinzhen looked at Yinti silently.

"Say something, don't be so silent, it makes me very embarrassed."

"Do you regret it?" Yinzhen said suddenly and abruptly.

"what?"

"Do you regret it?"

Regret?

How can you not regret it?

And this feeling of regret reached its peak the next day when Doctor Bai, who was forcibly taken by them after revealing his identity, changed his face.

"Hiss...it hurts, can you be gentle?" Yinti bared his teeth and glared at Doctor Bai who was changing his dressing.

"It's a good thing that you don't need to cut your face if your face is smashed against the thorn bushes." After wiping the last bit of medicine, Doctor Bai cleaned up his belongings while complaining, "When I was saving people back then, why didn't I think that I would be hurt now?" This crime? Let me tell you, even if your face heals in the end, it will still leave scars. Those other messy scar removal methods are useless. If you save me, I’m amazing, don’t you know?”

"Do you know who is sitting in that carriage outside?" Yinti raised his hand and touched the only Adam's apple that was not affected by this kind of injury, "Talk to me like this, huh?"

"So what?" Doctor Bai took out the small flagon he carried with him, raised his head and took a sip, "I'm a good doctor, and I can be regarded as useful, you won't kill me easily, even if you want to kill me It doesn't matter, I have no father or mother, I have a cheap life, and I will die when I die, it doesn't matter."

"But for the sake of my dedication to treating you, you just remember to put a few jugs of good wine on my grave every year."

"Doctor Bai is very chic."

"This is not unrestrained." Doctor Bai suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at Yinti and said seriously: "This is pleasure in hardship. I have no way to reject you princes who bully others, can't I still be passive and sabotage?"

"Slack?"

"Oh..." Looking up and taking another sip of the wine, Doctor Bai raised the curtain and looked outside, "I'm talking about the future."

Yinti chuckled and became interested in this interesting person.

He used to not pay attention to such trivial matters and perverse people, but now, for some reason, he is not angry with such a "rebellious" person, and instead wants to chat with him a few more times .

"My name is Yinti, Aixinjueluo Yinti, how about you? My surname is Bai, what's your first name?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Doctor Bai rolled his eyes at Yinti, "Why, do you want to be friends with me, a humble man?"

"Why not do it?" Yinti nodded, "The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, maybe the friendship between you and me will be a good story in the future, comparable to Boya Ziqi."

"No," Doctor Bai shook his head like a rattle, "I don't want to be friends with a gentleman. I'm very vulgar and only deal with money. If you give us more money, we will be friends."

"Hahaha... hiss." The laughing voice was forced to stop because it touched the wound on his face, and Yinti hissed several times before his face didn't hurt as much as before.

"Why do you say you are bothered?" Doctor Bai glanced at Yinti sympathetically, "I don't think you want to make friends with me, but you think that you can only make friends with me in the future, because your face makes you You lost a lot of opportunities, so you plan to be a dandy in the future?"

"But you are here to save the prince in the carriage next to you, so the emperor won't suppress you, right?"

"To be honest," Yinti didn't expect to be able to say these words with a smile, "When I went to Huining, Huang Ama didn't recognize me as his son anymore, I just came here to make amends .”

"Then," Doctor Bai was silent for a while before finding his own voice, "You are quite miserable."

"It's okay~" Yinti shrugged, not taking this matter to heart at all, "By the way, you haven't told me your name yet?"

"My master picked me up on the first snow day." Maybe it was because Yinti's tragic experience touched Doctor Bai, and he was willing to talk about himself. Name me Snow White."

"It's quite meaningful..." Wait, what did he say?

"Bai Xue?" The surprise in Yinti's eyes burned Doctor Bai's heart.

"What, is there a problem?"

"No, no." Yinti suppressed a smile and shook his head, "Your master chose a very good name."

"Where is it?" Doctor Bai couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, "You should still call me Doctor Bai in the future, don't mention this name."

After a pause, Doctor Bai glanced at Yinti, "Even if you call me that, I won't answer."

"I see."

"Are you snickering?"

"No, no." Yinti shook his head solemnly, "My face hurts when I smile, why am I smiling... hiss."

"Ahem, well, it hurts to talk, it hurts to talk."

Doctor Bai withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes on the rickety carriage, suddenly regretting his impulsive decision just now - he felt that he might regret today's decision countless times in the future.

Hurrying on the road without resting at the post stations along the way, the group hurried to the capital on the sixth day originally scheduled.

Wearing the black gauze straw hat kindly provided by Doctor Bai, Yinti stood on the carriage and looked up at the palace, with inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"Let's go." Yinzhen looked back at Yinti, "Huang Ama has been waiting for a long time."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yinti teased, looked back at Doctor Bai who had already slipped away, and suddenly had the same thought in his heart—or, should he slip away too?

But this weak thought was interrupted before it could be realized, Yinzhen directly stepped forward and grabbed his robe and pulled him forward.

"Fourth brother, fourth brother!" Yinti hurriedly slapped Yinzhen's hand away, unwilling to be carried forward by this man, "How decent are you?"

Yinzhen let go of his hand and raised his chin slightly, "If you follow me honestly and don't run away, I will naturally not drag you."

"Why do you run away or not? Are you that kind of person?"

"On the way, you have said 37 times that you should not return to the capital and return to Huining to continue to oversee the work, 62 times that you don't want to see Huang Ama and 190 times that you don't want to see Concubine Hui."

"I," Yinti was speechless, but still tried to explain with a cheeky face, "I, I was thinking, thinking that they might not want to see me! Besides, I look like a ghost now, who... ..."

Yinzhen lifted off Yinti's hat, looked at him and said seriously: "You don't need to wear a hat, I'll see who dares to criticize you!"

The corner of Yinti's mouth twitched, and he reached out to take back his precious hat from Yinzhen's hand and put it on his head, then strode forward without looking back.

You don't need to wear a hat, let me see who dares to say you?

Ah... doesn't this kid think about it when he speaks?Do you think it's appropriate for you to say this to your brother?I'm afraid that eating too much soil hurt my brain?

"My ministers see Huang Ama, long live Huang Ama."

"Get up."

"Thank you, Emma."

"Boss?"

"Huang Ama." Yinti took a step forward and lowered his head, the black gauze swayed under the breeze, allowing Ye Luo to glimpse the terrifying scars on his face.

"You, are you alright?"

"My son is fine." Yinti raised his head slightly, not letting his hat fall down.

"Oh..." Ye Luo nodded dryly, "It's fine."

What else is there to say?Let him think about it, ah... what to do, he has nothing to say.