Chapter 4: White Lies

found the promise from his memory, Chu Zhen smiled, although he knew from his memory, in fact, there was a secret in that matter, and he concealed part of the facts at the time, but there was such a third uncle who loved him, so he naturally had to welcome him well, maybe he would often trouble people in the future.

I touched my hair and pulled the clothes on my body, I felt pretty good, although my body was still a little weak, but Chu Zhi still found shoes at the foot of the bed, and he didn't tie the rope carefully, so he walked out step by step.

Outside the attic, a gentleman with an elegant appearance, with a bit of majesty, about thirty years old, was standing quietly at the foot of the steps, his face seemed calm, but his eyes were not flowing anxious, and suddenly he heard a squeak behind him, and the scribe hurriedly turned around to look, only to see Chu Zhen's face pale, and his body staggered towards him.

"I've seen Uncle Qian'er." Three steps and two steps shook to the side of the scribe, Chu Qianqin shouted, just bent down and bowed, but was touched by Chu Qian's hand.

"Quality, since you are unwell, you have to rest in the room with peace of mind, there is a lot of limelight outside, what are you doing when you come out." Chu Qian's voice was gentle, but with a hint of blame, and he didn't wait for Chu Zhen to react, so he walked to the room with Chu Qian.

Of course, Chu Zhen will not struggle, and returned to the room with the support of Chu Qian, probably because he walked a few steps, his breathing became a little short, his blood and qi surged, and his face was much more normal, no longer as pale as just now.

"I don't know what happened last night, I accidentally caught a cold for a while, and I felt a little unwell, but I didn't want to alarm my uncle for this matter, and I was so tired that my uncle came to visit, it's really a sin of quality." Politely invited Chu Qian to sit down, knowing that Chu Qian was the lord of a county, and he didn't know how many official documents he had to deal with on weekdays, but now he rushed over overnight, and the degree of concern for himself can be seen, Chu Zhen naturally wanted to be grateful and thankful, and since Mrs. Hui asked her not to talk nonsense, then tell a white lie herself.

After a few years of experience in society, Chu Zhen is certainly no stranger to these polite words of thanks, especially when he is working, he doesn't know how many times he has to say it a day, for Chu Qian, it is actually a matter of hand, and he doesn't need to think about it at all, but when Chu Qian and Mrs. Hui Qiu'er next door heard it, the feeling was very different.

You have to know what kind of person Chu Zhen was before, it sounds better to be a son-in-law, in fact, he is a typical gentleman in his bones, he only knows how to sit back and enjoy his success on weekdays, and takes it for granted that he enjoys everything, although under the suppression of his father Chu Luo, he can't do anything out of the ordinary, and his personality is also very introverted, but he is only promised, and he seems to be a little cowardly, and he talks a lot, sometimes he doesn't know what to say, why suddenly he seems to have changed.

Mrs. Hui and Qiu'er were next door, and they felt that they might not be as deep as Chu Qian, and when they saw Chu Qian, who was usually cowardly and even had some inferiority, he became calm and calm, which made Chu Qian feel pleasantly surprised, and couldn't help but stare at Chu Qian up and down.

"Uncle, what's wrong, could it be that there is something wrong with the hostage?" Being stared at a little hairy, Chu Zhen quietly checked his clothes and found nothing abnormal.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Uncle is happy." Chu Qian laughed heartily, no matter what the reason, and whether what he said was taught by someone or not, just because he said it so fluently and smoothly, he was worthy of his own happiness, and vaguely, Chu Qian seemed to feel that Chu Qian, who was smart and clever when he was a child, seemed to be back.

"After drinking a few doses of medicine, the quality child's body is already fine." Thinking that Chu Qian was looking good and knowing that his body was about to recover, so he was happy, and Chu Qian quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sui's face is so white, how can you be fine." Barely suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Qian asked with concern: "Have you asked the doctor to come for diagnosis and treatment, what did he say?" ”

"In the morning, the doctor has already come, but the general cold enters the body, and after drinking the medicine, it will be fine after driving away the cold." Although he was a little confused at the time, he vaguely heard a few words from the conversation between Huang Ren'an and Qiu'er, and the real reason should be that the whiplash on his back was too severe, which caused his body's immunity to decrease, so he caught a cold, but since Mrs. Hui didn't want to tell Chu Qian the truth, Chu Zhi naturally wouldn't say it all.

"That's good." The nervous mood eased a lot, Chu Qian smiled a little comfortingly, his eyes moved from Chu Qian's body very naturally, and the afterglow suddenly saw something, Chu Qian was not too there, he looked at it casually, and his eyes suddenly froze.

As the head of a county, Chu Qian naturally opened a lot of court to judge cases, although he didn't dare to say that he was like a god in judging cases for a few years, but his experience and thinking ability have been greatly exercised, and sometimes just listening to a few words, or seeing something, he can roughly guess the original appearance of things.

And now what Chu Qian saw was the underwear that the doctor cut with scissors when he was treating Chu Qian, because he was optimistic about Chu Qian, so Mrs. Hui and Qiu'er didn't dispose of the clothes, but just threw them next to the wooden frame in the corner of the house.

In his nephew's room, there is actually a bloodstained shirt, and it is also close-fitting underwear, is there anything wrong with this? Thinking of Chu Zhi suddenly becoming so strange, Nai people are looking for taste, as soon as the sense of smell of the profession comes up, between the lightning and flint, Chu Qian's thoughts have turned seven or eight turns.

"Quality, since your body has not fully recovered, you should lie back in bed and recuperate, it is cold outside, what if you get cold again." Chu Qian stood up, reached out to hold Chu Qian's arm, and prepared to help him back to bed to rest.

To tell the truth, Chu Zhen is really recovering from a serious illness now, and the high fever has just subsided, but the sequelae have fallen, his body is sore, and his spirit is exhausted, especially when he got up to meet Chu Qian outside just now, he exhausted the last bit of strength in his body, and now he only feels that his whole body is soft.

"Uncle, the hostage is rude, and I will make amends to you later." As soon as he sat on the chuang, a long-lost sleepiness swelled up, Chu Zhi only felt that his eyelids suddenly became heavy, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and with a pounce, Chu Zhi fell down, barely mentalized in advance, muttered something vaguely, and then didn't know anything.