32. [Three-two] Recuperate

The air was filled with unfinished blood, Lang Zhong had just finished writing the recipe, but when he was about to hand it to the maid, Huo An took it first, and said with a smile: "This little thing is still not to be done by my sister." โ€

The candle flame burned vigorously, and the lotus-colored hanging tent was pulled very low, and the mattress could be faintly arched through it, but there was no sound.

After a slight pause outside the yarn cupboard, Yongque asked Lang Zhong in a low voice, which was nothing more than the words that Huo An had explained. The old doctor looked at the tent and sighed: "Don't hide it from the master, it's the first time that the old man has seen such a poor foundation at this age in decades, and if you don't care about recuperation, I'm afraid that you will fall into a big problem in the future." โ€

He knew that Qin Slow was weak, but it was really unexpected for Yongque to be so bad. After sending away Lang Zhong and scattering the idle people, he slowly lifted the curtain and went in.

There is a small brazier in the pavilion, with a little spark, and the fragrance rising in the incense cage, pleasant but not smoking. King Hui is a thoughtful and meticulous character, and he is all according to the preferences of the young girl's family, and nothing looks like a vulgar thing.

Yongque looked around left and right, his gaze fixed on the body nested in the bed.

What's the point of calling him in and pretending to be dead? He did not shy away from sitting down on the edge of the bed, thought about it, withdrew the hand that had been clapped in the past, and leisurely put it on his knee: "Are you better?" โ€

There was no movement, no response.

After being sick for a while, his temper was too sick, Yongque was amused in his heart, and he frowned when he lowered his head and took a closer look. may be worried that Qin Slow will lose blood and be vulnerable to cold, and the people waiting below will pile up the bedding high and cover it tightly. Pity such a thin piece of small body, buried directly deep in the mattress and never see the light of day.

Huo An, this little cub, doesn't look at the sky for a few months, it's a brazier and a thick quilt, and a good person who is not sick is called him to suffocate in it! Yongque bent down slightly and pulled down layers of quilts like peeling bamboo shoots, and finally peeled off a small head and two thin arms.

The little face that was revealed was already flushed, the skin of the mouth was torn into pieces and white, and the messy strands of hair were wrapped around her neck and face, and a few restless strands were curled on her arms resting outside.

Because of the injury, the person was lying on his side at the shoulder blade, his body curled up into a shrimp ball, and the hand that was not injured was holding the quilt tightly, not wanting to be taken away by Yongque, she hummed and chirped twice, and found a corner and continued to hold it in her arms, as if she felt at ease.

From beginning to end, Qin Chu didn't even open his eyes, as if he didn't notice that there was such a big living person sitting on the edge of the bed.

Yongque wondered, looking at this scene, people were not awake at all, and he felt strange just now, Qin Xuan had never been close to him. When I saw him and the mouse like a cat, why did you wake up and let him in?

Muttering, Qin slowly exhaled a long breath and muttered something in a daze. He leaned over to listen, and suddenly his expression was strange, and his brows were clenched.

"Que?"

That's calling him??? Yongque's face really couldn't hold it, and he was about to flick his sleeves and leave, and he heard her repeatedly: "Lacking, lacking ......"

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He didn't want to admit it, but in Qin Slow's mouth, it was like the name of a cat and a dog......

In her sleep, she didn't seem to know what she was talking about, but kept chanting in her faint crying voice: "Missing, lacking...... Don't rob my flesh. โ€

The expression was so sad that he couldn't help himself, so that Yongque, the official, couldn't help but be moved, and deeply supported his forehead, it seems that the lack of eight/nine is not far from ten is her pet.

There is also the mood to grab food with the dog, and it seems that there is no need to waste the little compassion left to care for her. He wanted to leave, and he did stand up, but when he heard her words, his crying heart was rarely unbearable. Looking back, he was stunned, a pair of misty eyes looked at him stunned, and called out angrily: "Overseer? โ€

It was a good time for her to wake up, so Yongque had to sit down again, and dragged the heavy pile of mattresses to the side: "Awake?" โ€

"Hmm......" she wanted to rub her eyes, but she grinned in pain, and had a crooked face crying, "It hurts......"

He was not very likely to comfort others, so he said "um" flatly.

Qin slowly peeked at him and flattened his mouth: "It really hurts......"

Yongque heard some doorways, but he has encountered countless people and accidents in his life, but he has never met a person who dares to beg with him! Just as he can't comfort others, he can't deal with the coquettish girl's family, especially if the girl's family has just been seriously injured, which always makes him not easy to shake off and leave.

He glanced at her faintly, silently picked up the plate of cut fruit on the cupboard, and handed it over.

Qin slowly stretched out half of his head to take a look, quickly retracted his head, and said in a sullen voice: "I want to eat meat." โ€

"......" Yongque's hand was not stretched out, nor was it shrinking, and it was blocked in his chest in one breath, and he was not infarcted!

After a moment's stalemate, Qin slowly sobered up, sensed the surging anger, and carefully pulled out half of his face: "Uh...... Overseer, shall I-I drink water? As she spoke, she licked her lips pitifully.

That's it, with his identity and age, why bother with her. Everyone is here, and a mouthful of water hasn't been rewarded to her?

Qin was injured in his right arm, and Yongque simply did it to the end, handed the tea cup to her, and watched her stand up with difficulty and drink a cup of tea in small sips. After drinking, she continued to look at Yongque with her big wet eyes and blinked.

"......" Yongque twitched the corner of his mouth and poured her another lamp, and after drinking three cups of tea in a row, Qin Que seemed to ease up, and smashed his mouth comfortably. Yongque couldn't help but say coldly: "Other people's injuries are not like you, the reincarnation of a drought ghost. โ€

She sighed, "Not only am I thirsty, I'm hungry...... Hungry, hungry. When I'm ready, I must eat meat, eat a lot of meat. โ€

Xu is extremely angry, Yongque laughed instead, and smiled ill-intentionedly: "You have injured your muscles and bones for hundreds of days, you have injured your meridians this time, and it will be a few months before you get better." โ€

Qin was stunned and hurriedly argued with him: "How can it be so strict!" Lang Zhong has always liked to drag the sick and cheat money, I see that I broke my leg and broke my leg, and I was alive and kicking in less than a month! The master said that the form complements the form, and gave it a hoof for several days! โ€

"What the hell is missing?" Although he definitely couldn't get any good words, Yongque couldn't help but ask.

Qin was stunned: "My little flower dog." โ€

"......" Sure enough, Yongque's forehead jumped, and he sneered mercilessly: "That's a dog, can you compare with a dog?" โ€

Qin slowly "wooed", and dared to look at him angrily and whispered: "The dignified overseer, you still curse? โ€

She put her voice in a big voice, and deliberately said it to him. An illness really made her bold! Yongque thought that women really can't get used to it, and they have learned to see the wind rise at a young age! But in my heart, I feel that it is more fun to be bold and funny. It's like raising a cat, it's not interesting to be obedient, and it's interesting to give her the courage to scratch herself occasionally and then clean it up.

Yongque didn't care about her presumptuous behavior, and leaned on the other end with his sleeves: "I didn't want to ask you at this time, but we are going to leave Huizhou in the near future, so I'm still here to ask you." What can a thousand people say to you underground, such as why they robbed you? โ€

In the underground palace, Qianren did not take Qin Slow very far away. It turns out that the underground palace seems to be integrated, but it is actually divided into two layers, and careful people can find it by tapping more. Thousands of people pretended to be "Lu Cun" took advantage of the chaos to capture Qin Slow, opened the mechanism and turned over to take her to the floor below. He thought that holding Qin Slow was a matter of being able to catch him, but he didn't want to stumble! Let her delay until Yongque breaks through the mechanism and finds their location.

The reason why Qianren dared to set up Yongque was because he was familiar with the underground palace. He knows what will happen if he loses, but after all, he can't resist the temptation of money. Moreover, now he not only has to worry about what will happen to Yongque, but also what will happen to the person who gave him the map of the underground palace.

And these are not what Yongque cares about, a thousand people are just a chess piece, and now it has become a waste of chess. What he cared about was the person who gave a topographic map to a thousand people and instructed him to guide them all the way to the underground palace! That person not only makes good use of the mechanism, but also works step by step from the cottage, which shows that he is scheming!

Judging from the appearance, this person is very likely to be the ghost hand Ye Qing, but a craftsman with a strange personality who has been hiding from the world for many years suddenly appeared in the world, what is the purpose of designing their trip? Since entering the underground palace, Yongque has been constantly thinking about this problem, but he has not gotten any results. Then there is another possibility, that is, the ghost hand Ye Qing and thousands of people are on the same side, and even the previous Ren Zhongping is just a chess piece that is really behind the scenes.

This bureau is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are involved, and even Yongque can't predict how far it will go.

Qin Slow noticed the other half of his words, and his eyes rolled: "The governor is going back to Beijing?" โ€

Dare to be useful, she didn't listen to a word? Yongque looked at her coldly, she couldn't suppress the joy, hesitated for a moment and said: "Since the overseer has returned to Beijing, I don't think he will take me anymore, and he doesn't have to wait for me to heal." I think that King Hui is a kind person, and he should not rely on me for two more days. You don't have to delay my trip, my lord, just hit the road! โ€

"Look, after being called twice, Mrs. thought about taking care of our family?" Yongque looked at her with a smile, and slowly covered the quilt for her, "Slowly, since you think about me so much, I never left you to return to Beijing on your own." Although this Hui Wangfu is good, it is not as good as the royal weather at the feet of the Son of Heaven. Have you been to the capital of our Dayan? He didn't give her a chance to argue, and said to himself, "Congratulations from all over the world, and the scene of all nations coming to court can only be seen there." When the time comes, when you heal your injuries, I will take you to see and understand! โ€

Fang Cai's little face, which was still jubilant, turned white in an instant, shrunk his head and lay back cowardly: "No, no, no...... I'd better heal my wounds first. โ€

The spirit of sleep passed, and the whole person lay there listlessly, unwilling to say more.

She had made up her mind to go around in circles with herself, this girl was really cunning. Yongque didn't expect it to come out of her mouth, and he just probed the mouth on a whim, so that he couldn't close the box when he talked about the lack of her little flower dog, and he was embarrassed to hear it!

Seeing that she was indeed out of energy, Yongque stopped amusing her, the injury was really hurt, and it was time to take care of it.

Listening to the footsteps of Yongque's departure, after a while, Qin slowly opened her eyes, and she stretched out her intact arm to dig under the pillow, and took out her tiger head purse. In her purse was the rest of the bounty she had given to the owner of the Huameng to find a dog, and in addition to that, she also poured out a thumb-sized medicine bottle.

Picking open the cork, Qin slowly poured out a small round pill, raised his head and swallowed it. Counting in, she sighed heavily. There is not much medicine left, and this time she was seriously injured again, and if she doesn't go back, this medicine won't be able to support her for long.

She stuffed the medicine bottle and purse back under her pillow as it was, and it was raining outside, and she lay on her side on her side and listened to the rain.

Suddenly she seemed to see a vague figure outside the window, and she stood quietly looking at herself, and she lay there for a while, and then slowly moved her body and lay on her back, no matter how long the figure had been standing under the window in the rain.

No matter how long it takes, she knows that nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

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I have to say that the doctor Yongque found was indeed like a god, lying on the bed like a salted fish for two or three days, Qin Slow was gradually able to sit up, and occasionally got out of bed and walked two steps. Yongque was scheduled to return to Beijing on April 15, and during these two days, he was still doing his best for the missing princess of King Hui, and he didn't come to see Qin Slow many times.

If he didn't come, Qin Slow was relaxed. She recovered very well, so good that the doctor was amazed: "Madam, it's the old man who has lost his eyes." I thought that you were weak and would suffer a lot this time, but I didn't expect that you would be able to recover from such a dangerous injury in just a few days. Wonders, wonders! โ€

She smiled and didn't say much. I'm afraid that the injury will not be serious, and the more serious the injury, the faster she will get better.

On this day, Yongque was invited by the local state officials to go out for a banquet. Those officials were very well-informed, and when they heard that this master had brought his wife and relatives this time, they also invited Qin Slow together.

Don't think about it, but was politely rejected by Yongque.

Before leaving, he also came to Qin Slow, who was drinking porridge, in a pretended manner: "Alas, I was thinking of taking you to taste the flavor of the water town, and Jiangnan snacks only accepted the post." I don't want to take it before I remember that you are sick and can't stand the meat. I knew that I had pushed them, and it was also troublesome to deal with them. โ€

After he finished speaking lightly, he left lightly, so angry that Qin slowly slapped his chopsticks on the table and wiped his mouth, and said angrily: "You overseers deceive people too much!" โ€

In the past few days, she has been bored with porridge and drinking, and she has always been gentle and only more serious about two things, one is money, and the other is food. The former is also so that the latter can eat comfortably.

Huo An held back a smile on the side and held back her mouth almost crooked, collected the dishes and chopsticks she ate cleanly, handed them to the maid on the side, and then served tea: "Madam, what do you want to find to pass the time today?" โ€

After catching a thousand people, Qin Slow's innocence was intermittently confirmed, and Huo An's shame was so ashamed that he was embarrassed to face it, and he became more and more interested in serving Qin Slow.

Qin Chuan asked an irrelevant matter: "Has Lu Cun found it?" โ€

At the mention of Lu Cun, Huo An's mouth flattened: "Yesterday, I found someone in the depths of the tunnel, and I was plotted by that grandson and hit the hidden weapon." Fortunately, he was left with a life, and the overseer ordered him to live and recuperate! โ€

"Oh, it's good to be alive." Qin slowly rinsed his mouth with confidence, and asked again, "Is that Qianren still alive?" โ€

"......" Huo An's face trembled, daring to love Mrs. In her eyes, they are a group of people who are murderous...... But also, keeping the man's dog alive is nothing more than something he can pry out of his mouth: "He still has a lot of things that he hasn't explained." โ€

Qin slowly hummed, she sat in the flower hall and looked at the rain-washed flowers and trees outside the door, and said, "I'll go out for a walk." โ€

Huo An was shocked: "This can't be!" The doctor explained that you must recuperate well and replenish your qi and blood!

"Then I'm going to eat meat......" Qin said slowly.

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It was the doctor who told her to recuperate, and it was the overseer who didn't let her eat meat, and of course Huo An could only give up the doctor in pain between the doctor and the overseer.

The wind in the courtyard is not strong, warm like soft smoke, and the fragrance of flowers and trees in mid-spring is swept across the eyebrows. Qin slowly walked and rested under Huo An's support, touched the little flower and teased the bird, and sighed for a long time: "It's really boring......"

Joan: "Huh? โ€

"Do you say that those ladies spend their time enjoying flowers and scenery every day?" Qin sat on the railing, worried, "It's still our sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes who are happy to be happy and revenge, and come free and free." โ€

Huo Anxin said, follow the overseer, if you want to enjoy the flowers, you can enjoy the flowers, if you don't want to enjoy the flowers, you can live a thrilling day every day.

She sat lonely in front of the sky and water for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where are the thousands of people locked up?" โ€

Huo An was alert: "What do you want to do?" โ€

Qin slowly replied calmly: "There are some things in the dungeon that I haven't had time to ask him yet, I want to ask for clarification." โ€

"That's not ......"

"Madame wants to ask, I'll accompany you to ask." A person's voice crossed โ–กโ–ก conversation between the two, "The people who guarded him were all people under Yongchangchen, and it was relieved to think that it was a factory minister." โ€

He blocked all the remaining words of Huo An in one sentence, not to mention that Huo An had nothing to say after seeing the comer clearly.

Isn't it Xiao Ling, the king of Haihui, standing among the bamboo bushes?