After the rebirth, I was picked up by the prince

Qi Zizhen was in a good mood. After hearing Tang Leyuan's words, he turned his head to look at him, with a lingering smile in his eyes: "It's not a big deal."

Seeing this, Tang Leyuan heaved a sigh of relief, came over with the soup, and said with a smile: "You kept a straight face this morning, and I didn't answer no matter how much you called, and you were injured again, but it really scared me to death. It's good to be fine now." , drink the medicine quickly."

He didn't ask what happened specifically, and handed Qi Zizhen the hot soup in his hand.

Qi Zizhen thanked him softly, and drank the soup in small sips, lowering his eyelashes, casting a small shadow on his eyes.

On the other side, Song Yaoxu temporarily entrusted Tang Leyuan to take care of him, and got up to find Wei Lingshen to help deliver the letter.

The sound of "squeak" fell, and Qi Zizhen also finished the soup in his hand, and obediently handed the bowl to Tang Leyuan.

Tang Leyuan put the bowl on the table, and asked him casually if he wanted to drink water to clear the taste, but he shook his head and refused.

Tang Leyuan didn't care either, and after putting the bowl away, he said, "But I really didn't expect you to be so weak, Aqi. I heard from His Highness that you caught a cold from the cold wind, and you started to have a high fever not long after you fainted. Your Highness also said it was Is it because you were malnourished when you were young, or because that Qi Yuan treated you very badly?"

Qi Zizhen touched his nose when he heard the words, and nodded with a little guilty conscience.

Malnutrition is indeed one of the reasons for his poor health, but the main reason why he gets sick so easily is actually the [-] days he wasted when he just came back from rebirth.

At that time, he was only thinking about going to death, so why would he care about his body?Now it's too late to regret it, and I can only wait for the war to end before taking good care of it.

Thinking of the war, Qi Zizhen quickly put his mind back to the business, and changed the topic: "By the way, Le Yuan, did you receive any news from Wumeng Kingdom today?"

Speaking of these things, Tang Leyuan also restrained his original emotions, frowned and said: "There is no movement, and I don't know if he is planning some big event."

Chen Bingling of Wumeng Kingdom will definitely not just let the soldiers travel at public expense, and the general he sent is the same guard who was caught off guard by Tang Leyuan in Fengshu County before.

Qi Zizhen frowned upon hearing this.

He was sitting upright on the bed, his cheeks were still flushed abnormally, his lips were pale, and his loose underwear couldn't cover his thin figure, and he looked very weak in the midst of a serious illness.

Seeing his appearance, Tang Leyuan still poured him a cup of warm water and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Okay, Ah Qi, if you are still sick, don't think about these mind-consuming things. If your brain is burned out, you Your Highness will not spare me."

Hearing his joke, Qi Zizhen withdrew his thoughts, smiled helplessly, took the porcelain cup, and drank a full cup of warm water in small sips.

His head was still a little dizzy, and he lay down to rest not long after drinking the water.

Tang Leyuan didn't bother him, and only took the medicine bowl lightly and left the room after confirming that he had fallen asleep.

This time Qi Zizhen slept soundly and did not have any more weird dreams, and was woken up softly by Song Yaoxu when he slept until dinner time.

He opened his eyes and yawned dimly, in a better state than when he woke up the previous time.

Song Yaoxu stretched out his hand and touched his forehead to confirm that it wasn't as hot as before before he heaved a sigh of relief and smiled gently: "You haven't eaten today, I made you a bowl of medicinal porridge, do you want to eat some porridge first? ?”

Originally, Qi Zizhen wasn't very hungry, but after hearing what Song Yaoxu said, he felt a little empty in his stomach for no reason.He nodded, simply tidied up his clothes, and walked to the table to eat.

Since it was almost dinner time, Song Yaoxu deliberately didn't make the porridge so thick, the taste of medicinal materials was neutralized in the white and soft rice grains, making it sweet and delicious.

After eating a bowl of warm medicinal food, Qi Zizhen felt more strength all over his body, and his lips were rosier than before.

Song Yaoxu looked relieved, then raised his hand and rubbed his head again: "Dinner will have to wait a little longer, does Zizhen want to do anything else?"

Qi Zizhen thought for a while, raised his eyes and said, "I want to read a book for a while, can your Highness get it for me?"

The moist and jet-black pupils were clear and transparent, only reflecting Song Yaoxu's figure, soaked in the softness that was inadvertently revealed when he was sick, as if he was acting like a baby.

Song Yaoxu's heart softened after seeing him, and after asking about his location and appearance, he got up and went to his room to help him get the books.

But in the end he brought all the books here together, and asked in confusion: "Is Zizhen sure that the name of the book is "Gongzi Biography"? I saw that there is no such name in your more damaged books, but it is There is a book that is empty and has no words, is it the booklet that you specially brought to keep things in mind?"

Qi Zizhen was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then saw that the "empty" booklet in Song Yaoxu's hand was exactly the "Biography of Gongzi" he was looking for.

He suddenly got up and walked over, took the "Gongzi Biography" in Song Yaoxu's hand and flipped through a few pages, and found that it was still the same as what he had seen before.

Could it be... Song Yaoxu couldn't see the words written on it?

Qi Zizhen lowered his eyelashes, quickly put away the rest of his thoughts, and said as if he just remembered: "Ah, I must have made a mistake. It's not "The Master's Biography", it's this book."

He casually took out a volume of records related to the Wumeng Kingdom with a three-character title, and stuffed the "Biography of the Young Master" back casually.

Song Yaoxu didn't think much about it, after getting his consent, he randomly found a copy from the pile of books to read with him, and they ate together again until dinner time.

Due to Qi Zizhen's poor health at the moment, Song Yaoxu didn't let him look at him for too long after dinner. When the time was almost up, he wrapped him up tightly, and then accompanied him for a walk in the Sheriff's Mansion.

After the walk, he estimated the time and asked him to rest earlier on the grounds of recuperating.

In order to guard against the Wumeng Kingdom, which might take the initiative to attack again at any time, Qi Zizhen was extraordinarily obedient this time, taking medicine to recuperate peacefully.

But maybe it was because of his poor health, it took him seven full days to fully recover from his illness.

During these seven days, he repeatedly had fever several times, scaring both Song Yaoxu and Tang Leyuan, and the condition became more stable from the fourth day onwards.Fortunately, during this period of time, there was no new movement in Wumeng Kingdom, which gave him enough time to recover.

On August 24th, autumn is getting stronger.

Qi Zizhen looked at the tree with falling dead leaves in the yard. He had already put on the newly bought cloak that Song Yaoxu specially bought for him. It was soft and warm after wrapping it up for a long time.

He loosened the collar of his cloak a little, and then he heard footsteps behind him, and when he looked back, he saw Wei Lingshen walking over holding two letters.

"Why is Xiaozhen standing in the yard blowing air?" Wei Lingshen had previous experience in assisting Song Xingqiu, so he has been helping the new county guard to familiarize himself with the business for the past few days, but he has also heard about Qi Zizhen's health, and he always keeps it in mind .

Seeing that the person who came was his cousin, Qi Zizhen put on a more obedient and gentle expression, and said softly, "I've recovered from my illness, I just came out to get some air."

Knowing from Song Yaoxu that he had been bored in the yard for seven days, Wei Lingshen just smiled and handed the envelope to him and said: "This is the reply letter from the national teacher. It is the day you fell ill and said you wanted to send it as soon as possible." The one that went out."

There was a bit of surprise on Qi Zizhen's face.

Chongping County is still far away from the capital, so it is only seven days enough for a round trip?

Seeing his expression, Wei Lingshen said with a smile, "I heard His Highness said that you seem to be in a hurry, so I asked them to help speed up the delivery, so seven days is enough time to go back and forth."

After hearing what he said, Qi Zizhen's heart felt hot, and he sincerely thanked him after taking the envelope.

Wei Lingshen didn't say much, told him to take care of himself and then bid farewell to leave.

Qi Zizhen nodded in response, watched him leave the yard before going back to his room to open the envelope.

This time, the envelopes of the two letters sent by Ning Qingwei specially wrote the characters "one" and "two" with a cinnabar pen, which seemed to indicate the order of opening and reading.

He opened the first letter according to the above markings, and only a thin piece of letter paper was stuffed inside, and when he opened it, he wrote two bold characters - "Guess".

Qi Zizhen: "..."

What he sent back then was probably asking Ning Qingwei if he knew something about him and Song Yaoxu's rebirth. He really didn't expect Ning Qingwei to respond like this.

And looking at the two words that were scribbled, he could even imagine that after Ning Qingwei read his letter, he stroked the cat with one hand and randomly took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone with the other, and swayed down the two words.

Youzai Youzai makes people angry.

Qi Zizhen indifferently rolled up the piece of paper the size of a slip of paper and threw it aside, then went to read the second letter.

The content of the second letter is more than that of the first letter, and the handwriting seems to be more serious, and the next sentence is neatly written——

"The secret must not be leaked, we will talk about it when you come back."

Qi Zizhen: "..."

It's like talking nonsense.Fortunately, the world he transmigrated into was the court world and not the world of immortals, otherwise he would have flown back without saying a word, thanking him for taking time out of his busy schedule to say something perfunctory.

It also saves the trouble of people working so hard to send two nonsense letters.

Qi Zizhen indifferently cut off a cat's paw print on the letter paper and kept it carefully, and then the rest of the content was thrown into a corner along with the note just now.

At the same time, in the National Teacher Tower in the capital on the other side.

Ning Qingwei, who was originally nestled on the recliner in the bedroom and read a book quietly, sneezed loudly, and Ling Ning, who was at his feet, ran straight to the small table with a meow, kicking away the mask he put there.

Ning Qingwei got up helplessly, picked up the mask that fell on the white blanket and put it away, and inadvertently saw an envelope with the word "three" written in a cinnabar pen under the table.

He let out a soft "Hey" and picked it up only to find that it seemed to be a reply letter he was going to send to Qi Zizhen before, and the reply was related to the matter of rebirth.

At that time, he specially wrote three letters, the first two were teasing Qi Zizhen, and the third was a serious answer.

But why is this third letter still under his desk?

Ning Qingwei frowned and recalled for a while, only to remember that he seemed to be playing with Ling Ning when he just finished writing the letters. All three letters fell on the blanket, and he didn't pay attention to whether one was missing when he picked it up again.

He vaguely remembered that the second letter seemed to say that he would tell him when Qi Zizhen came back.

Ning Qingwei stared at the letter for a long time, and finally put it back on the desk pretending to be calm, and turned to appease Lingning.

Anyway, it shouldn't be a problem to talk about this kind of thing in detail when he comes back.

……Bar?

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