In fact, Wei Ziyao deeply felt that he was a layman.

She is not so noble, she does not understand any politics, and she has no national righteousness, on the contrary, she is at most a little clever selfish.

But Wei Heng and Concubine Duan are different, they are noble, and their family and country are more important to them than everything.

Therefore, their idea must be to put the world in the highest priority.

Thinking about it like this, I feel that these people, even if they haven't greeted each other in advance, must be thinking about each other in their hearts.

So they must have some kind of tacit understanding.

"So, I think we should not act rashly for the time being, it is simple to rescue my father, but how will we deal with ourselves in the future? Presumably, even if my father dies, he does not want to put on the reputation of a rebellious minister and thief, right?" Wei An was still very calm.

Wei Ziyao nodded when he heard this: "I agree with what the third brother said, it is easy to rescue people, but in this way, the Wei family will really be charged with rebellion, although I don't care about these false names, but this is very important to my father." ”

"Yes. Wei Yang nodded: "This is not just a false name and an honor for Dad, so let's not act rashly, after leaving King Jing's Mansion today, we will not contact again for the time being, wait for Dad's side to see the situation." ”

Wei Ziyao nodded when he heard this: "Okay, then let's do this today, it will arouse suspicion after a long time, don't make trouble for senior brother." ”

"Good. ”

Because these three people were made into the guards of the Second Highness, only Wei Ziyao could leave through the gate.

So she left first.

Today's surprise is that when she returned home, Qi Qianche had already arrived home, and she was busy in the stove room.

"Miss, you can count it back, the prince came back today and got into the stove room, for a long time, he was making a fire and chopping things, he didn't come out for a long time, and the slaves didn't dare to go in, you ......"

Cui Xi said this, Wei Ziyao hurriedly rushed in to take a look, it doesn't matter if you look at it, the whole kitchen is already terrible.

"What are you doing?"

Qi Qianche's cold face was the same as that of a little flower cat.

He saw that Wei Ziyao was back, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Today's lunch, I made a stuffed ball, I think it's delicious, I wanted to wait for you to come back to make it for you, but I didn't expect it...... It's hard to cook. ”

Wei Ziyao knew that Qi Qianche was quite worried about her these days, and when he did this, Wei Ziyao only felt warm in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm ......" Wei Ziyao was also worried about him, she wanted to say that I was fine, and then approached Qi Qianche's arms.

But at the moment when she leaned in, Wei Ziyao only felt a sharp pain in her heart.

"Uh......" The pain came too suddenly, making Wei Ziyao a little unable to adapt.

"What's wrong?" Qi Qianche heard her snort in pain, and hurriedly helped her up anxiously, looking at her with concern.

"I—My heart suddenly hurt a little, and I don't know what's going on. ”

"It's because I've been worrying too much these days, I'm too tired, you go back to the house and rest, I'll tell the big kitchen to cook today, and I'll send it to the house later, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Although there was still some pain in her body, Wei Ziyao didn't dare to say it to make Qi Qianche worried.

She shook her head: "It's nothing serious, it's just that it suddenly hurt a little bit just now, I'll go back and rest first, I want to eat crab roe noodles tonight." ”

In fact, Wei Ziyao just wanted to eat Yangchun noodles, which were light.

But she usually has a heavy appetite, and if she says so, it will inevitably make people worry, so she finally said crab roe noodles.

"Okay, you go up first, I'll go and let the big kitchen make it for you." ”

Wei Ziyao nodded and went upstairs.

It's just that...... As a doctor, even if she suddenly has a physical problem, it is enough for her to sound the alarm bell.

After going upstairs, she checked her pulse, and the strange thing was that the information fed back to her was all knowledge that only she had mastered and had learned.

It's like the kind of context map and data when you are diagnosing someone else's pulse, but it's not complete.

It's weird.

Isn't it true that the healer doesn't heal himself?