"The medicine is in my arms."

She fumbled around Jing Qicheng to find a porcelain bottle, and when she opened it, she took out a pill sealed with wax.

With a slight rub of his fingers, the outer layer of wax film fell off, revealing the golden pills coming in and out of it.

Jing Qicheng took the medicine in his mouth, and his face improved a little.

"I'll help you to bed."

Meng combed his eyebrows and helped Jing Qicheng lie down, asking him how he felt now.

"This medicine was given to me by the Qishan Medical Saint, and after taking the medicine, I will be fine, as long as I have a good rest."

Because Meng combed his eyebrows to help him administer needles, the poison on his body had not occurred for a long time, and even he himself forgot that he was the person with the poison in his body.

"You go to sleep first."

Meng combed his eyebrows, thought about it, and added.

"I'll keep watch here and won't let anyone in."

Jing Qicheng's eyelids sank and he closed his eyes.

Looking at his face, Meng Combrow's mood was a little complicated.

She was indeed very calculating, but when she thought about it, it seemed understandable that he was doing this.

There is no trust in this world for no reason, let alone someone like Jing Qicheng.

If you are simple-minded, I am afraid that you will not be able to live now.

If he hadn't been born in the royal family, maybe he would have lived a little easier.

Meng combed his eyebrows and lay on the side of the bed looking at this perfect miserable face, if he made his debut in modern times and became an idol or something, it would definitely be a big hit.

Although the master has not been sent by Jing Qicheng for the time being, he is also very panicked, after all, he has been making suggestions by the side of the prefect of Wang, and he has also reaped a lot of benefits.

Now that the prefect of the palace is going to be escorted back to Beijing, he estimates that it is also a capital crime, and it is impossible to escape the crime of living.

He walked around the gate of the mansion a few times, and he didn't dare to run away, after all, the person who went out of the city to deliver the letter before was directly killed by Jing Qicheng.

Why don't you go and explore Jing Qicheng's tone by yourself, but you can do something good later, and see if you can offset the merits?

Thinking so, he planned to ask to see Jing Qicheng, but before he reached the other garden, he felt his body light, and when he looked down, his feet were already a foot away from the ground.

The master was so frightened that he screamed and danced in the air.

Mo Han grabbed him by the collar and threw him out, and the prince ordered that no one should be allowed to approach the other garden now.

The master got up from the ground and muttered, can you bully people with high martial arts, can't you speak directly when you open your mouth?

Looking at Mo Leng's cold eyes, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, and ran away.

Chunxing praised Mo Han for doing a good job, although she didn't like Mo Han's dead face, but he was quite discerning.

It's rare that Miss and the prince can get back together today, how can they be disturbed by outsiders, she can't wait to let the two of them stay together for a while, if only there was a little prince.

Mo Han stood outside the annex like a door god, and no one dared to approach half a step.

Jing Qicheng rarely slept so deeply, and in the past, as long as there was a slight sound, he would wake up immediately.

He looked sideways at Meng Combing his eyebrows next to him, not knowing when she fell asleep, and was lying next to him with clothes at the moment.

The long eyelashes are as thick as crow's wings, trembling slightly, the peach cheeks are powdery, the skin is like congealed fat, and the lips are as red as blooming peony flowers.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Meng combed his eyebrows and opened his eyes lazily, and a pair of big eyes looked like black agate on a white jade plate.

She didn't get up, and directly put her hand on Jing Qicheng's wrist.

"It seems that your toxicity has been suppressed by the medicine, but your blood qi is insufficient, it seems that I am going to prescribe you some body-tonic medicine."

"Shouldn't this be the time before the moon and the moon? There are very few women who can diagnose someone's pulse as soon as they open their eyes like you. ”

Meng combed his eyebrows and saw that Jing Qicheng was already able to joke with himself, so he turned over and got up from the bed, yes, Jing Qicheng is well-informed, and he doesn't know how many women he has shared a bed with, so he is naturally very clear.

As for her, she is a doctor who can only see patients, so naturally she doesn't know what amorous is.

There were a lot of spices added to the incense burner in the room, and there was no smell of blood anymore.

This smell is very refreshing and refreshing, and it makes people feel very comfortable, especially Jing Qicheng, who feels that he has never asked such a fresh and elegant taste before, which is very good.

"Good spirit's nose, I have added some medicinal herbs to it, you can smell it from time to time, it will be good for your illness."

Just taking medicine is too painful for the patient, so Meng has always felt that it is more useful to work on the subtleties than to drink bitter medicine.

"Does anyone know about my toxic episode?"

"Don't worry, I've always let Mo Han guard outside, and no one can go to the other garden."

Although this matter is hidden, it is estimated that some people will think that they are a vixen, and they will pester Jing Qicheng in broad daylight.

She walked to the incense burner and added some spices to it, after all, Luzhou is not as good as the capital, and there are fewer medicinal materials, and when she goes back, she is re-mixing it.

"Thank you."

Jing Qicheng said in a deep voice.

"I can't afford to thank you."

Meng combed his eyebrows to save him, but he didn't say that he would forgive him.

She just doesn't want Jing Qicheng to die in front of her, no matter who it is, she will save it, this is her duty as a doctor.

"Since you're awake, then I'll start packing up my things and preparing to go back to Beijing to resume my life."

"Okay."

This time, Jing Qicheng's toxicity will attack, firstly because it has been two months since the last injection, and secondly, because he has worked too hard for several days, plus he is infected with wind and cold.

So in order to let Jing Qicheng have a good rest, Meng Comb tried his best to deal with things by himself.

"Put everything on the carriage and don't fall off."

"These things are always available, so keep them in a good place."

Chun Xing said that now Meng combs her eyebrows, but she really has the style of being a housewife, and she doesn't look like a young lady who grew up in a deep boudoir at all.

"If I don't do these things, who else do you think can do them?"

You can't let Jing Qicheng drag the sick body to supervise them to load their luggage.

"By the way, how is the prefect's mansion now?"

I heard that when he was first locked up, he shouted that he was wronged every day, so that no one could sleep, has it stopped a little in the past few days.

"He's been living a lot in the past few days, and he probably knows that we're going back to the capital, so he doesn't want to make a fuss."

Meng combed his eyebrows and instructed the soldiers to take a good look at the Wang Governor's Mansion, he was an important witness.

Seeing that Jing Qicheng's toxicity was also suppressed, they planned to leave for the capital.

On the day of leaving Luzhou, all the people in Luzhou City knelt on both sides to see them off, Jing Qicheng was kind to them, and the people of Luzhou would remember his good for generations.