My lord, you crushed me

"what is this?"

Mo Jue opened the envelope, and there was a strong smell of pen and ink, and there was a jade pendant inside.

Ye Qing glanced in the direction of the inner room, then lowered his voice and said softly, "It's him, he's back."

Even if he didn't say anything about him in Yeqing's mouth, Mo Jue knew who that person was. When he brought Ye Qing into the palace from the outside, Ye Qing once said that he had a long-lost twin brother, and Mo Jue had also seen Ye Qing. Qing's elder brother, he looks very similar to Ye Qing, and if you don't look carefully, you can't see any difference at all.

"..."

Mo Jue and Gu Li's eyes widened at the same time.

"Yelang is still the same, he doesn't want to see me."

"Take your time, don't worry, you have done enough for him."

Mo Jue put the envelope back into Ye Qing's arms. He didn't know how to comfort Ye Qing, so he could only watch quietly with his gentle eyes.

"Maybe."

There was endless sadness in the words, although I don't know what Ye Qing has experienced, but judging from the injuries on Ye Qing's body, Ye Lang showed no mercy at all.

"How is he injured?" Mo Jue turned to look at Gu Li.

"Probably, it will recover in three days?"

Gu Li was not sure either.

"You can't spread the news about Yeqing's injury, and don't expose Yeqing's whereabouts." Mo Jue paused, glanced at the back room, and said to Gu Li, "You send him back first. Yeqing, go back to rest first. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Yes."

"I am not tired."

Gu Li and Ye Qing spoke in unison, but they said different things.

"Go and rest, I don't know what will happen tonight." Mo Jue insisted.

"..."

Yeqing bowed his head and had no choice but to back out first.

It was night, Gu Li and Ye Qing gathered in Mo Jue's bedroom.

"How long can I keep running errands?"

Ye Qing was very anxious, and looked up at Gu Li.

Although Gu Li was just a servant next to Mo Jue, his medical skills were also among the best in the palace, but he still showed embarrassment when he took Ye Qing's pulse.

"Using Ganoderma lucidum as a medicine, and then decocting several kinds of warm herbs with strong fire."

He thought it was some serious illness, but it was Ganoderma lucidum, which was within reach for Mo Jue.

"Yes, you go and prepare."

Gu Li retreated, leaving only Mo Jue and Ye Qing in the room.

Ye Qing secretly took a deep breath, tried to stabilize her body, and then said in a steady voice: "I thought time could change everything, but I didn't expect that he still hates me."

"Heal your injury now, let's talk about other things later."

Mo Jue frowned. There was obviously something strange about this matter. Even though Ye Lang hated Ye Qing, he had never hurt Ye Qing, but now he seriously injured Ye Qing. Could there be a mastermind behind this?

After Gu Li gave Ye Qing the medicine, Mo Jue and Gu Li stayed by Ye Qing's side without saying a word all night.

The prince's mansion was not peaceful, and the prime minister's mansion was even more tumultuous. The news of Yan Cheng's assassination spread quickly in the capital.

Yan Ruqing was ill, with high fever and trauma.

After an hour, many doctors came and went in and out of the prime minister's mansion, each of them shook his head and sighed, at a loss for what to do about Yan Ruqing's illness.

In the same night, braving the storm, Mu Zixuan brought Imperial Physician Feng into the prime minister's mansion.

When Imperial Physician Feng saw Yan Ruqing who was lying motionless on the bed, the medicine box in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. Imperial Physician Feng and Yan Ruqing had a good relationship in the past, and the two were rare in the court. They regarded each other as their confidants, Unexpectedly, it was impossible to escape the plot of those treacherous villains in the end.

Now, in the entire prime minister's mansion, except for Yan Ruqing, everyone had anxious expressions on their faces. When Yan Yuanjie asked the guards what happened that night, no one knew about it.

This thing is a little tricky.

Imperial Physician Feng prescribed a few prescriptions for Yan Ruqing and then went back to the palace with Mu Zixuan. Originally, Yan Yuanjie also wanted to keep Mu Zixuan in the prime minister's mansion temporarily, but there were also traitors lurking in the palace, and Mu Zixuan got Going back to deal with it, I can only reluctantly give up.

Under the care of Imperial Physician Feng Zi, Yan Ruqing's body also slowly recovered. Sometimes when he was guarding Yan Ruqing's window, Yan Yuanjie couldn't help but recall that when he had just crossed over, Yan Ruqing was waiting by the bed just like himself. Watching the other party wake up.

"kindness?"

After a few days of recuperation, Yan Ruqing's complexion gradually improved. Yan Yuanjie realized that Yan Ruqing had a tendency to wake up, so he woke up first and checked Yan Ruqing's body up and down. The high fever had subsided, and the trauma was almost healed. up.

"Master, here comes the medicine."

Momo came in with the freshly decocted Chinese medicine, and instantly the whole room was surrounded by a strong smell of Chinese medicine, walked to Yan Yuanjie's side, and carefully handed the medicine bowl to Yan Yuanjie.

Then he gently helped Yan Ruqing up from the bed, into a sitting position, Yan Yuanjie patiently fed the medicine to Yan Ruqing one by one.

After a cup of tea, Yan Ruqing woke up slowly, just finished drinking the medicine, saw Yan Yuanjie smiled softly, and fell asleep again very weakly.

After Momo cleaned up the bowl, he backed away, and closed the door for Yan Yuanjie casually, looking at the bright moonlight in the sky, he sighed lightly, not knowing what happened to that man now.