Song Youyu's eyebrows curled: "It's still the unequaled guard who thinks thoughtfully, I thank you for my maid." ”

Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't worry, just raise your hand." ”

He glanced into the room and asked, "Is Miss Que'er still unconscious?"

"Yes, the iniquity is still in a high fever. Song Youyu sighed lightly: "You ask the doctor to come back, it's just timely rain." ”

While speaking, the doctor was invited into the hall.

The doctor lowered his head to check the pulse and said a little: "The patient is taking good care of him, and the fever has almost subsided." I applied a few injections, waited for the fever to subside, and then prescribed two pairs of medicines, carefully recuperated for a few days, and I recovered. ”

Song Youyu asked him to go to the side to write a prescription, and when she saw that Wushuang was still following, she smiled.

"You've helped a lot, let's go back first, I came here earlier, and Master Hou is still looking for you." ”

As soon as he heard that the Hou Ye was looking for someone, Wushuang couldn't think about it too much, and hurriedly gave his leave.

Song Youyu sent him out, and when he saw that the person was far away, he closed the door with his backhand.

The young man who was writing prescriptions at the incense desk was already standing behind her at this moment, he was so fast that she barely reacted, and he had already pressed him against the door. His powerful hands gripped her throat, and his eyes were no longer warm, slightly scarlet with a ferocity, like a vicious beast.

"Who are you?" he asked, his voice like a freshly unsheathed sword, sharp and forceful, his fingers stuck in her throat, as if he could strangle her to death in the next second.

"Why is there a token of her!"

"What token, I don't know what you're talking about. Song Youyu looked at him with a blank look on his face.

Zhao Xingze didn't eat this set at all, and her fingers were so stuck that she was almost out of breath.

He said in a calm voice: "I advise you to tell the truth and suffer less, my son's patience is not good at all!"

He has a bad temper, Song Youyu has always understood that a willful person like him said that he wanted to strangle her, and he really did it.

In order to ensure his life, she motioned for him to let go of his hand slightly.

Then he asked him, "She is dead, and you still care so much?"

"You really know who she is!" Zhao Xingze snorted, but there was anger between his eyebrows, "I don't believe she's dead!"

"Princess Anqing, that's the scourge of the entire Qi Dynasty. Song Youyu looked at him, "She's dead, everyone is applauding, how can I look at you and don't seem to be happy?"

She asked, "Doesn't that kind of person deserve to die?"

"What do you know!" Zhao Xingze was furious, his eyes were full of anger, "The most hateful thing is you people, listening to the wind is the rain, and you don't even know what kind of person she is, so you can't wait to be charged! They all say that she is a scourge, but who has she harmed! How many good things she has done to benefit the country and the people, who knows!"

Song Youyu saw that he was so excited, a little stunned and relieved, a little, and smiled lightly.

"Zhao Gongzi, you are protecting her. ”

"The people who used to be good friends with the princess have been scattered after the fall of the princess, and it's rare that you are still like this!"

Zhao Xingze was noncommittal, staring at her coldly.

"You haven't said who you are. His eyes were undiminished, "The contact information on the paper, only me and her know, who are you!"

"I am ......"

Song Youyu paused for a moment, his eyes raised lightly, and he hooked a very charming smile, "Aze, can't you recognize me when you see me?"

A "Aze" made Zhao Xingze take two steps back, his lips trembled, and he lost his mind.

"You ......"

He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, his expression a little uncontrollable: "Aren't you dead?"

"The scourge is a thousand years old. Song Youyu, "I wished I hadn't died before, but now I'm in front of you, would you rather me lie down?"

"Of course not. Zhao Xingze said, short of breath and excited, "As long as that person is you, it doesn't matter what." ”

He looked her up and down and asked her, "How did you become like this?"

Reaching out and groping her face, "Did you wear a human skin mask?"

Song Youyu was angry and funny, and slapped his messy hand: "What am I doing with that mask, this is my face!"

Zhao Xingze touched it and sighed, his pupils were deep: "What have you experienced?"

Song Youyu's eyes were complicated: "This matter is a long story, I will explain it to you later, now I need to help me do something, I don't know if it's okay." ”

Zhao Xingze patted her on the shoulder: "When did you become so polite to me, your business is my business." ”

"Tell me, what the hell are you going to do. ”

Zhao Xingze is still Zhao Xingze, and he has never changed.

"The star map has been captured. Song Youyu's face froze, "Now it's in Shi Yanmo's hands." ”

"Star map?" Zhao Xingze was stunned, thinking of the round-faced clever girl, his brows furrowed: "Then what does Shi Yanmo want to do!"

Speaking of this, for a moment, his eyes fell on her, and his fingers under his sleeves were unconsciously pinched.

"I heard that in the end, you were given a glass of poisoned wine by Shi Yanmo ......"

Song Youyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressing the emotions that flashed in his eyes.

"I'll get it back from him. ”

No one can owe her Anqing.

"But now, we need to save the Star Atlas. ”

As Princess Anqing's personal maid, Xingtu knows too many things, and now that the court is surging, Xingtu is a knife, and whoever you want to deal with will point to.

She would not allow her people to be taken advantage of.

Not to mention that the star map is not allowed to be used against Xiuzhu.

"I've heard the news for a long time. Zhao Xingze said: "Shi Yanmo is cautious and suspicious, thoughtful, and if we want to save people, we need to think long-term." ”

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and he pointed his ears and said to her, "If you have something, go to Baohetang to find me." ”

After saying that, his body floated, and he had already reached the bedside, holding a silver needle in his hand, facing the woman on the bed.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed vigorously, and Song Youyue walked in with a frown.

"Sister, what are you doing in the house with a man behind closed doors in the blue sky and daylight?"

Behind Song Youyue, followed by a handsome man in white, proud as a green pine, unforgettable at a glance, it was Shi Yanmo.

It couldn't have come at a better time.

Song Youyu smiled slightly, his face was still calm, and he pointed to the side of the bed: "Doctor Zhao is giving Que'er an injection." ”

She lowered her head, and seemed to be a little embarrassed: "Doctor Zhao is a man after all, so it's not good to open the door......"

"Hmph!" Song Youyue sneered: "I think it's clear that there are ghosts!"

Shi Yanmo didn't say anything, a pair of inky eyes fell on Zhao Xingze, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"You ......"

"In the lower Baohetang Zhao Yuan. Zhao Xingze got up and arched his hand, "I've seen Master Hou." ”

The magpie on the bed was still about to be needled, and Song Youyu bent his lips.

"Needles like this, Master Hou and sister, are you sure you want to watch?"

She said: "It's okay for my sister, didn't Hou Ye take a fancy to my maid and want to be included in the room?"

Shi Yanmo was most jealous of these words, and when he heard this, he said, "Then Ben Hou will come over later." ”

After that, he glanced at Zhao Xingze deeply and left thoughtfully.

Zhao Xingze was also a little panicked, and after the others left, he touched his face.

"That son of a bitch, Shi Yanmo, shouldn't you see something?"