841 Cold

Feng Qiao did not rest in the room, the window opposite the bed was ajar, and she could vaguely see Xiao Jinyu's figure outside.

It wasn't until Xiao Jinyu left that she couldn't help coughing lowly.

"Miss, you have just woken up, and Imperial Doctor Ji said that you should rest well. Lingyue said worriedly.

Feng Qiao retracted his gaze, "Xiao Jiu is gone, I'm afraid I'll watch it more closely here, when Seventh Brother comes back later, you let him come over, we also have to make some preparations, lest something happen here will drag down Jingzhong." ”

Lingyue nodded and agreed.

Feng Qiao was helped by her to sit up a little, the wound on her body was pulling and hurting badly, she gasped lightly, and when she looked up, she saw the food box placed not far from the head of the bed, and asked softly, "What is that?"

Lingyue was silent for a moment, then took the food box and opened the lid, revealing the steaming shou bao inside.

Feng Qiao looked down at the shou bao for a long time, lowered his eyes and looked away, and said with a cold expression: "Take it out." ”

Hearing this, Lingyue closed the box and walked out with the food box.

There was no one outside, Lingyue walked into the courtyard and looked up into the air and said, "Madame's body is not healing, don't bother her again." ”

No one answered, and Lingyue didn't think anyone would answer her.

She put the food box directly on the steps under the porch, turned around and wanted to go back.

Behind the arch not far away, a figure suddenly walked out, took a few quick steps, and whispered: "Lingyue..."

Lingyue stopped, turned around and looked at the joy of losing a lot of weight in a few days.

Her cheeks were no longer as round as they used to be, her eyes were a little blue, and a pair of big eyes looked at her tightly, her fingers grabbed the corners of her clothes, and she stopped talking when she looked at her.

Lingyue's face was expressionless: "What does Miss Xi command?" ”

Wan Huan's face turned pale when he was called "Miss Xi".

Lingyue's face was cold: "If you don't have anything to say, the slave will go back first." ”

Duan Huan was stung by the indifference in her eyes, her body shook slightly, and she hurriedly said in a low voice: "Wait, Lingyue, sister... Is she okay?"

Lingyue glanced at her when she heard this: "Madam is very good, the imperial doctor said that she needs to calm down and recuperate, and she can't stand the slightest stimulation, if you still remember how good she is to you, and there is still a little guilt, don't bother her again." ”

"I..."

Wan Huan opened her mouth to speak, but Lingyue interrupted her directly.

Lingyue carried the food box on the ground and put it in front of Wan Huan, and said indifferently: "Take your things away, it's not a thing, you can rely on a few birthday bags to save it." ”

Huan Huan watched Lingyue turn around and go back to the room, the door was slammed shut, and she couldn't help but take half a step backwards and hit the food box at her feet.

The lid of the food box was knocked off the floor, revealing the steaming shoubao inside.

Huanhuan's eyes were red, and he watched the pink shou bao slowly squat down, burying his head in his knees and sobbing lowly.

Sister...

Don't you really want to have fun......

Guo Lingsi could have gone down the mountain with Xiao Jinyu, but she couldn't let go of Feng Qiao and was even more worried about Shao Jin, so she stayed in the mountain.

She held the decoction made for Feng Qiao in her hand, and watched from a distance at the courtyard that was crying like a little beast, and was silent for a moment and did not open her mouth to call her, but went directly into the room.

On the bed, Feng Qiao coughed in a low voice, and there was no trace of the ruddy color on his face.

Guo Lingsi put down the open window, walked quickly to the bed, put down the medicine bowl and said, "Why don't you rest well, Imperial Doctor Ji said that you can't work with this injury." ”

She stretched out her hand to tuck the quilt for Feng Qiao, but when she touched her hand, she found that her palm was cold, Guo Lingsi's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said to Lingyue: "Lingyue, you go to the kitchen to get some hot water, see if you can find a soup lady for them, Qingqing's body is very cold." ”

Lingyue glanced at Feng Qiao, and only retreated after seeing Feng Qiao nodding.

Guo Lingsi stretched out his hand to probe the temperature on her body, and almost wanted to wrap the entire quilt around her: "Why are you as cold as ice strips, no, I'll go find some charcoal, there should be Chen Tan in this Zhuangzi, you are so afraid of the cold, don't get hurt and catch the wind cold again." ”

Feng Qiao pulled the chattering Guo Lingsi and chuckled: "Sister Guo, I'm fine, don't worry so much...... Ahem......"

"And said it was okay!"

Guo Lingsi hurriedly helped her and calmed her down: "Look at your face now, it looks ugly like something, do you think something is wrong if something really happens?"

Feng Qiao coughed in a low voice, her face was even whiter when she was holding the injury, and when she came to her senses, a layer of fine sweat soaked on her forehead.

Guo Lingsi wiped her face with a handkerchief, looking at her translucent lips and couldn't help but feel distressed: "When will your temperament not be so strong, this mountain is cold, it is not suitable for recuperation, no matter how hard you work so hard, when will this injury be healed?"

"I asked Doctor Ji, and he said that your body was not good in the past, although you have always had a recuperation foundation there, and this time you are tossing like this, what if you fall ill in the future?"

Feng Qiao listened to Guo Lingsi's worried words, knowing that she cared about her, she leaned on her shoulder and rubbed lightly as she did when she was a child, and said in a weak voice: "I know that I shouldn't be strong, but now that the situation in Beijing is dangerous, and there is a crisis everywhere, how can I rest assured?"

Guo Lingsi's eyebrows furrowed slightly when he heard this: "Hasn't Xiao Jiu already returned to Beijing?"

"Xiao Jiu's return to Beijing is only a little more alleviated, and it is still unknown whether the crisis can pass. ”

Feng Qiao said in a low voice: "No matter what the situation in Jingzhong is, we must also be prepared here, after Xiao Jiu returns to Beijing, Daddy and Chu Xiu will naturally know the situation here and will start to deal with the affairs in Jingzhong." ”

"Emperor Yongzhen is already suspicious of Daddy and Chu Xiu, so it won't be so easy to give up, and what Daddy and they do will be even more difficult. This time we had to be pushed forward, and we were not fully prepared, so no one could predict what would happen next, and if it was really a last resort, we could not be allowed to become a bargaining chip for others to threaten Daddy. ”

What Feng Qizhou and Liao Chuxiu were concerned about was nothing more than their lives.

If it was really a last resort, Feng Qiao would never let himself become their weakness and be used to threaten their lives.

Guo Lingsi listened to Feng Qiao's words, and his face sank.

She knew what Feng Qiao meant, and she also understood that if it really came to that time, whether it was her or Shao Jin, she would make the same choice as Feng Qiao.

Feng Qiao stretched out his hand and took Guo Lingsi's hand: "I'm sorry Sister Guo, I dragged you down, in fact, you should leave with Xiao Jiu, Brother An is still waiting for you in Beijing..."

Guo Lingsi shook his head when he heard this: "You are here, and your husband is also here, how can I leave?"