Chapter 855: Sleeping Position

She is the lord of Dali County, she must not die in such a humiliating way to smear the faces of her grandfather and her father, the princess and the princess.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and the county lord of Zhaoning hurriedly went to bolt the door, and as soon as it was closed, the maid pushed the doorway, "County lord?"

The county lord of Zhaoning turned around and asked Leng Shaohuan to leave quickly, but the house was empty, and there was no one.

They left early.

If he doesn't leave, he's going crazy.

The county lord of Zhaoning breathed a sigh of relief, leaving early, wouldn't there be so much to do?

Now the main thing is to find the great prince of Western Qin.

Outside the house, Xiqin's secret guard was drinking and said, "Master, why did you come out of the window?"

The Great Prince of Western Qin had a blue face and did not say a word.

I wanted to scold a few words, but I was afraid that the secret guard didn't know anything, so I scolded people, just to wake up.

The dark guard continued to act, "Master, what's wrong with your neck?"

"Stiff neck. ”

“……。 ”

Here, the county lord of Zhaoning washed and changed clothes, and the maid outside came in and said, "County lord, I have found the county master." ”

The county lord of Zhaoning was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you find it?"

The maid said, "In the side house, the county master drank too much yesterday, went to the wrong house, slept badly, and fell into the pillow." ”

I just don't know how he got out of the bathroom when he got drunk......

It's good that it's still in the county lord's mansion, the county lord of Zhaoning breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then hurry up and ask him for a doctor." ”

The maid nodded again and again, and hurriedly went to ask the imperial doctor to treat the prince of Western Qin for pillowing.

The county lord of Zhaoning had just dressed neatly, and the prince of Western Qin over there covered his neck and entered the house, and went directly to the bed to lie down, he didn't know what posture he used to spend the night in such a narrow box, he only felt that it hurt all over his body to walk, and only lying down was the most comfortable.

The county lord of Zhaoning couldn't see his face, but he should have a lot of concern, and he dipped a handkerchief in hot water and handed it to the prince of Western Qin, "It's stiff, it will feel better to apply a hot water compress." ”

The Great Prince of Western Qin glanced at the county lord of Zhaoning deeply, and she was a little weak when she saw it, and she always felt that she was sorry for him.

Obviously, she was sorry for him, and she blamed Leng Shaohuan, when did she come to her for a bad time, but on this day, she was busy with her feet and didn't touch the ground, so she naturally left the prince of Western Qin, the person she should care about, in the bathroom and turned a deaf ear, causing him to fall asleep.

It's just that he's a little too fragile to hear of a drunken pillow?

Just kept staring at it, for a while, the person on the bed turned over and turned his neck to her, obviously asking her to help cover her neck, and the county lord of Zhaoning felt the heat of the towel in his hand, and got up to bring the copper basin to the bed.

The maid entered the house and saw this scene, and hurriedly said, "County lord, such a rough work is still a slave and maid." ”

The lord of Zhaoning couldn't ask for it, so he handed her the towel, but before the maid could reach out, she heard an unhappy voice blasting, "Get out!"

The maid shrank her hand and quickly turned around and left.

The county lord of Zhaoning felt that this voice should be said to her.

She sighed in her heart, changed into a hot towel to help the Great Prince of Western Qin cover his neck, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

The Great Prince of Western Qin was a little helpless at the light of the veil, he just covered it, and it was not a panacea, how could it be so fast?

He muffled his voice and said, "Last night...... ”

He just said two words, and then stopped his voice, at this moment, he really didn't have the face to admit that he was Leng Shaohuan, who was hidden in the box by the county lord of Zhaoning on the wedding night and stabbed him.

It's just that he doesn't understand, stabbing him is not a dead hole, what else is he doing to bandage him?

But the pain in his arm was so real that he couldn't afford not to do it.

As soon as he mentioned last night, the county lord of Zhaoning felt uncomfortable and said, "I was too tired last night, so I didn't wait for you, so I fell asleep first." ”

The Great Prince of Western Qin raised his eyelids and did not answer.

The county lord of Zhaoning couldn't see his face again, so he silently changed a towel for him and continued to warm it.

About a quarter of an hour later, the maid outside carried the imperial doctor into the house.

The Taiyi's steps are very fast, and there is a little mess, he was only happy to get married yesterday, and the prince of Western Qin fell into his pillow early in the morning, wouldn't it be the arm that was pillowed by the lord of Zhaoning County all night?

After entering the house, he saw the county lord of Zhaoning, the imperial doctor hurriedly asked for peace, and the county lord of Zhaoning said, "Hurry up and show the county master." ”

The imperial doctor put down the medicine box and checked the pulse of the prince of Western Qin, there was no major problem, but he fell into a stiff neck.

The imperial doctor helped the prince of Western Qin to administer needles, and there was laughter outside, "What are you doing with your heads sticking out?"

The maids outside frequently looked into the room and muttered quietly.

Hearing that it was Chu San's voice, the county lord of Zhaoning hurriedly walked out and said, "Why is my cousin here?"

Chu San looked at her suspiciously, "Didn't you ask the maid to send me a letter and let me come here?" It was too late yesterday, so I got up early in the morning today." ”

Then you should have come last night, no matter how late it is, the county lord of Zhaoning looked drooping.

Chu San went directly into the house, and asked, "Early in the morning, I asked the imperial doctor to enter the house, and my waist was twisted?"

A knife pierced the waist of the great prince of Western Qin, and it hurt silently.

The Great Prince of Western Qin was silent, but he didn't say anything, Chu San would ask, and asked the imperial doctor, "How is the county master?"

The imperial doctor replied, "The county horse master has a bad sleeping posture and falls into a stiff neck, which is not a big problem." ”

Chu San asked the county lord of Zhaoning, "What posture did he sleep in?"

The county lord of Zhaoning glared at him secretly, and when he asked his cousin for help, he was not there, and he was more energetic than anyone else when he saw the excitement, is there such a thing as him?

"I don't know," the county lord of Zhaoning shook his head.

Chu San touched his chin, thinking that before he left last night, Zhao Ning was still pulling his life hard, could it be that between pulling, he made the neck of the Great Prince of Western Qin hit something?

Then this is not as simple as falling into a stiff neck, and why don't the secret guards of the Great Prince of Western Qin help?

These guards aren't a little incompetent, aren't they?

If the secret guards knew that Chu San said this about them, it was estimated that they would vomit three liters of blood, didn't he say that this was the love between their eldest prince and the county lord of Zhaoning, so that they would interfere less, and now they blame them for being incompetent, there is no such thing!

After the imperial doctor applied the needle, he gave the ointment and handed it directly to the county lord of Zhaoning, so she had to help the prince of Western Qin apply it herself, but fortunately, her movements were gentle and not very painful.

Chu San stood aside with his hands on his chest and asked, "In this way, can you still enter the palace to serve tea?"

The county lord of Zhaoning looked at the prince of Western Qin, obviously, she wanted to enter the palace, but she didn't know if he could get in.

"I'm not that weak," the Great Prince of Western Qin said depressedly.

Chu San echoed, "It's really not that weak, that is, the sleeping posture is not good, and the stiff neck falls." ”

The Great Prince of Western Qin, "......." ”

The county lord of Zhaoning had medicine on her hands, and she went to clean her hands.

While she was away, Chu San looked at the Great Prince of Western Qin and said, "You had a good time last night, right?"

A knife pierced the heart of the Great Prince of Western Qin, and blood was about to overflow from the corner of his mouth.

He's not playing!

He's the one who came to the door to be played!