didn't even have time to close the secret door in the basement, so Song Huaijin rushed out.

It took several maids to find the pharmacy where Lu Jinchen was healing.

When I stopped, the twilight was already fading, and the evening breeze was digging into my clothes along the sleeves.

Song Huaijin, who was only wearing a single dress, couldn't help but shiver fiercely, and even his feverish brain calmed down.

She just ran over so rashly, what did she want to say to Lu Jinchen? Express sympathy? Do you feel distressed?

Confession?

When the matter came to an end, Song Huaijin suddenly hesitated, why don't you just do it today, and then slowly figure it out?

Thinking like this, she slowly turned around and walked away, wearing the moonlight and walking back, but her steps were faltering, and the more difficult she walked...

That's it!

him!

Song Huaijin suddenly turned around, ran over in a few steps, and pushed the door open with a "bang".

Indoors, Lu Jinchen's forehead was pale, and he was pricked into a hedgehog by needles, so he lay quietly on the couch, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze.

A woman in white beside him was carefully wiping the corners of his forehead.

Song Huaijin's body was shocked, and he stood by the door, looking at the woman in a daze.

Even if it's just a back, it can instantly provoke her sensitive nerves.

That night in Jingyang City, she also pushed open the door like this and saw this woman hanging on Lu Jinchen.

Ji Wanyue!

Ji Wanyue looked back in surprise, looked stunned when she saw Song Huaijin, and then smiled softly:

"Mr. Huaijin, long time no see! In the winter, why did you only wear a single layer of clothing? Isn't it cold? ”

Ji Wanyue turned around and closed the door as she spoke, looking at the woman who was slowly approaching, Song Huaijin was even more surprised.

Why is Ji Wanyue wearing the same clothes as herself? Even the makeup is extremely similar.

She clearly remembered that when she first saw Jingyang City, Ji Wanyue was dressed in a bewitching style, and she was definitely not dressed like this.

Is she deliberately imitating herself?

For Lu Jinchen?

Song Huaijin felt that he might have used his brain too much recently, and the more he tried to figure out something, the more he couldn't figure out anything, and after a while, he said expressionlessly: "What are you doing here?"

"His Royal Highness has a Gu poison attack, I will take care of Mr. Jiang, besides, he has been good to me in the past six months."

Ji Wanyue glanced at Lu Jinchen affectionately as she spoke, and this glance was worth a thousand words.

Song Huaijin's scalp was numb for a while, and he tightened his hand under his sleeves fiercely, and his face was still unshocked: "Okay, then I'm here now, you can go!" ”

"Haha." Ji Wanyue smiled: "You haven't taken care of him for half a year, you may not know his habits very well, let me tell you, he loves headaches when he sleeps, and he likes others to rub his temples the most." ”

As she spoke, she was about to reach out and touch Lu Jinchen's forehead.

But before his hand reached out, he was intercepted by Song Huaijin halfway.

Song Huaijin added strength to his hand, stared at her coldly, and his voice was calm and majestic: "Have I allowed you to touch my person?" ”

This sentence somehow fell into Lu Jinchen's ears, and the effect was particularly deafening.

His originally misty eyes suddenly opened, his heart beat twice, and he looked at the person at the head of the bed uncertainly, but his eyes were still not focused.

Is that Song Huaijin?

Did she say that sentence just now?

Damn, I would have known that I wouldn't have let Jiang Yu get a needle, and I couldn't see anything clearly at a critical time!

Ji Wanyue didn't stop, but asked provocatively, "Mr. Huaijin, who can prove that this is your person?"

"Oh? Not my people? Then why do you want to learn how I dress?"

Song Huaijin continued unhurriedly and said: "It's the first time I've seen it as a substitute and doing it so arrogantly." But girl, if you want to provoke me, you have made a mistake.

If I'm not mistaken, Lu Jinchen just had a headache after drinking the medicine.

Moreover, he didn't bring you to the capital at all, you rushed over by yourself, deliberately broke up Jiang Yu, and pretended to be close to him. The nickname isn't just to irritate me, is it? ”

The more Song Huaijin said it, the more confident she became, she should have thought of it a long time ago.

I should have thought that Ji Wanyue had another purpose, but when she was in Jingyang City, her consciousness was swallowed up by crazy despair, so she led her by the nose.

I don't know which sentence stimulated Ji Wanyue, and her eyes, which had been quiet and confident, suddenly leaked a little anger:

"I have a name, why do you still call me girl?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Huaijin had already pressed her hand down, as if suppressing the endless despair and suffering of Jingyang City that night, and said coldly:

"Because you're a substitute, you don't deserve your name."

"Oh, yes." The smile on the corner of Song Huaijin's mouth was full of contempt: "The incense you use is Xiangshan Yutong, right?" I never use this incense, be careful next time. ”

Ji Wanyue's body was shocked, the anger in her eyes soared, and the man-eating Gu worm hidden in her sleeve seemed to be about to be released in the next moment, but she still clenched her fists and said hatefully: "Write it down, thank you for reminding me." ”

After that, he went out without looking back.

The cold wind still couldn't extinguish the anger in her heart.

Ji Wanyue tried to calm down, and she couldn't understand why she wanted to learn Song Huaijin.

Is it to get closer to Lu Jinchen, or... For that person?

Song Huaijin closed the door and sat on the edge of the bed again, looking down at Lu Jinchen carefully.

The acupuncture points around him were almost sealed, and he should not be able to see anything clearly, but those eyes were exceptionally clear, as if a man who had walked in the dark for many years had finally glimpsed a little light around the corner.

Lu Jinchen cautiously stretched out a hand full of silver needles to hold the corner of the woman's clothes, and said tentatively: "Huaijin? ”

"I'm here."

"Huai Jin."

"I'm here, I've always been." Song Huaijin gently held his hand, gently combed his sideburns, and asked in a soft voice as much as possible:

"Why haven't you told me about your chest wound for so long?"

Lu Jinchen's hand shook suddenly, instinctively trying to escape this question, and after a while, he trembled the corners of his mouth and said, "I... I'm afraid..."

"Afraid of what, me?" Song Huaijin thought inexplicably: What are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will dislike you and hate you?

However, she never had the heart to say this, but leaned forward slightly and kissed Lu Jinchen's pale thin lips, "Are you still afraid now?" ”

Lu Jinchen took a few breaths and looked at her frantically with eyes that were not in focus.

Song Huaijin loved and felt distressed, turned around directly, picked a place without needles and gently hugged him: "Rest for a while, I'll accompany you." ”

Lu Jinchen probably had never heard such reassuring words in his life, and today's emotions fluctuated too quickly, consuming his mind too much, and he fell asleep on Song Huaijin after a while.

It wasn't until the breathing gradually became even that Song Huaijin put him down, gently injected a needle for him, and lowered his head to check his pulse.

The pulse had basically stabilized, and it was just a hope in his body. Desire. How is Sanke treated? What is the formula of Jiang Yu's medicine?

Song Huaijin turned around and looked at the drug residues in the bowl and the medicinal wine on the silver needle, and made a list, and then prepared to take it to the Tai Hospital to study it by himself.

As soon as he put the note into his clothes, Jiang Yu pushed the door in: "Huaijin, I have been looking for you for a long time, why are you here?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"Someone from the Prime Minister's Mansion asked you to go back, saying that the Prime Minister had set up a banquet for you to wash the dust, and tomorrow, let you go back and look at the guest list."

"Oh, good." Song Huaijin glanced back at Lu Jinchen again: "Mr. Jiang, can I take a look at the prescription you gave him?" ”

"Okay." Jiang Yu kept kicking the prescription on her body and gave it to her immediately.

Song Huaijin put it away and walked to the door, and said uneasily: "If your Highness wakes up, tell him that it is not a dream, I have really been here." ”