Chapter 203: Fall, Love (6)
"Lord Wang, Miss still poured the chicken soup into the mud today. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The maid bent down to report on Aoba's situation.
Still angry, this temper is getting bigger and bigger, Midnight nodded and waved his hand, "You step back first, continue to take good care of Miss, don't make any mistakes, otherwise you can ask." β
It was not worrying at all, Midnight tightened the brush in his hand, and then threw it on the ground.
"Lord Wang, if the young lady doesn't take medicine, it's really not good. You put the medicine in the chicken soup with great effort, but the young lady won't drink it. The prince should think of a way. The Imperial Physician bent down.
He rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance and nodded, "You stand down first, let me think about it." β
The imperial physician saluted, and had no choice but to retreat.
With a sigh, he looked at the portrait that had been sketched on the desk, and he could vaguely see that it was the shadow of Aoba. In this regard, Midnight Weizheng finally shook his head and stepped out of the study.
The pain was piercing, and the whole person shrunk into a ball, hoping to alleviate the pain. Tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, cold tears, piercing cold.
"Miss, it's time for lunch." The maid knocked on the door, asking in a whisper.
"Get out." Aoba struggled to calm her voice.
Looking at the closed door, the maid had to look in crampedly. But how to look at it, I still can't see anything, Miss won't have an accident, she just wanted to push the door into the house, but this voice came from the house. Frightened, she hurriedly retreated, not daring to push the door.
Just when he didn't know what to do, midnight did appear behind him.
"You stand down first." Midnight said coldly.
The maid nodded hurriedly as if relieved.
"Qing'er, I'm in." Midnight asked.
But there was no sound in the room, and after waiting for half a sound, Midnight felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly pushed the door in.
As soon as he entered the door, Aoba fell to the ground, his face was already pale in pain, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he seemed to have fainted.
His brows furrowed slightly, "Qing'er, you can't let people worry a little bit, why don't you go and ask the imperial doctor quickly." β
Raised his hand and rubbed her hand, the originally soft hand was a little stiff, and he suddenly panicked.
"Lord Wang, this kind of thing needs to be paid more attention in the future, fortunately, I found it early today. If it was one step too late, the young lady's hand would be completely useless. The Imperial Doctor shook his head and said with a slight sigh.
Looking at the quiet sleeping face of the woman on the bed, Midnight sighed helplessly, "Got it, go down and prescribe medicine." β
The attendants in the room retreated, leaving the two of them alone, and raised their hands to stroke the broken hair on her forehead.
Rubbing his cold hands, "Girl, they all say that I am ruthless, and I really can't do anything to you, you say, what should I do with you." β
Falling slowly, without any hope of living, pain came from all over her body, tormenting her and unable to sleep. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met his deep eyes, and Aoba retracted his hand in fear, and moved backwards continuously.
"King, lord, why are you here?"
Midnight glanced at the woman in front of him lightly, smiled and picked up the clear soup handed by the maid, took a spoonful, and put it to her mouth.
"Open your mouth." Soft channel.
Aoba didn't want to drink it, but a threatening look swept in the middle of the night, so he pursed his mouth and drank the clear soup very reluctantly. Today's consommΓ© is very delicious, with a faint aroma of medicinal herbs in between.
Knowing that he did something wrong today, Aoba just lowered his head and didn't speak, and he didn't know if Midnight would be angry.
After drinking the whole bowl of clear soup, most of the anger in my heart had disappeared. He took the handkerchief and gently wiped the soup from the corner of her lips.
"Lord Wang, I was wrong." Qingye lowered his head, and he couldn't guess whether the man in front of him was happy or happy, so he had to apologize in a low voice. But my heart is a little sour.
Looking at the woman with her head down, Midnight shook her head with a smile, raised her hand to hook her chin, but looked at her cheeks, Midnight was stunned, and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"Little fool, why are you crying, well, I have already sent people to find your brother. Probably after today, there will be results. Midnight laughed.
In the end, he relented, and chuckled in the middle of the night.
His originally dark eyes suddenly radiated a scorching light, and Aoba looked up at him, "Lord Wang, you really went to look for my brother." β
Of course, raised an eyebrow, "When did I lie to you." β
Looking at this girl and almost jumping up, Midnight smiled, a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, if only she could keep doing this.
The weather has been gloomy for a few days, but it is sunny today, and some are waiting anxiously at the door, not knowing when Qinglu will come to the palace.
I've been waiting for two days, and I still haven't seen Qinglu, didn't I say at midnight, will I come, why haven't I arrived. Gritting his teeth, he hurriedly rushed to the study.
Looking at the empty study, there was a letter on the table. Aoba picked it up and took a look.
"Lord Wang, we are one step late, Qinglu has already been killed."
Every word on it is deeply rooted in my heart, Qinglu, Qinglu was killed, the only relative in this world actually left like this, what should she do, what should she do.
"Qing'er." The panicked voice of midnight woke up the woman who was in a daze.
"Lord Wang, what about Qinglu, he's fine, he will definitely be fine, right." Aoba smiled.
Midnight frowned slightly, "Qing'er, it's okay for you to listen to me." β
Don't, she didn't listen to him, he was a liar, and he said it clearly, Qinglu would definitely come back.
"Liar, you are a big liar, Qinglu is dead, and my only relative is gone. What about me, what's the point of living. Qinglu gritted his teeth and quickly slammed into the corner of the table.
Midnight stared at her with dead eyes, looking at her such an aggressive behavior, he frowned slightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, but as soon as he touched her, Aoba turned his head and crashed into the corner. This was unexpected, everything only happened in a split second.
Seeing the woman fall down softly, Midnight's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hug her, "Qing'er, you fool, I don't allow you to have an accident." Why don't you hurry up and get me a doctor. β
The head was groggy, and slowly, he fell into a deep sleep.
I slept soundly this night, and when I woke up here, looking at the man in front of me, Aoba opened his mouth, and his eyes were still clear and clean.
"Who are you?" Aoba asked puzzled.
Hearing this, Midnight was obviously stunned and looked up at the doctor.
"Lord Wang, Miss's head suffered a violent impact, so she lost her memory. As for whether he can recover his memory, I don't know if it's small. The doctor shook his head and sighed.
Midnight smiled and nodded, "You go down, Qing'er, I'm your father-in-law." β
Maybe it's also great to have amnesia, at least to forget the previous suffering.
In this way, coveting his tenderness, in this life, will never wake up. Tightened the peace charm in his hand, and the peace charm had two words written on it. Qing'er, it's good with the fourth prince, it's our Qing family who is sorry for them. (To be continued.) )