Shutong stayed in Zhangde Mansion, and Ren Changqing was unwilling to go back no matter how much he persuaded him.

"Shutong, you can't stay here any longer, you will go back with the guards tomorrow." Changqing knows Shu Tong's stubbornness, but it is about his life, he would rather force Shu Tong to go back, even if he hates him, he is not afraid.

Shu Tong seemed to have expected this kind of thing for a long time, and the hand of the fan medicine jar did not stop, and said calmly: "Don't talk about this matter again, I won't go back." ”

This made Changqing anxious, "You also see that death is being faced every day here, is this a place where you can stay?" Changqing's tone was a little displeased.

Shu Tong didn't look at him, "Why can't you stay with me if you can treat me?" Don't persuade me, just treat the sick well. ”

"You-ahem-ahem!" Changqing was in a hurry, and his throat began to itch.

Shu Tong observed carefully, hurriedly ran to Changqing's side, looked at his face and said, "Your cough has been getting worse and worse these days." ”

Changqing rolled her eyes, "I'm not angry with you." ”

Shutong knew that Changqing wanted to tease her, but she couldn't laugh.

"I mean really, you've been coughing faster and faster in recent days." Shutong's face was full of melancholy.

After Shutong's reminder, Changqing's mind kept flashing the symptoms that patients are prone to, and the more he thought about it, the more his heart trembled.

Seeing that Changqing stopped talking, Shu Tong's worry became even stronger, "What's wrong?" ”

Changqing came back to his senses, quickly stood up, and pushed Shutong out.

Doctor Qiao happened to come over, he was holding the collected data, and he was excited to share it with Changqing, so he looked at Shutong and asked, "Doctor Wang, what's wrong?" ”

Shu Tong looked up at Dr. Qiao, frowning worriedly.

After roughly describing Changqing's situation, Shu Tong saw Dr. Qiao's surprise.

Dr. Qiao knocked on the door and shouted, "Imperial Doctor Wang! Doctor Wang! ”

"Qiao Yifan, you take Shutong away, don't come over." Changqing's voice came from inside.

Shu Tong was stubborn, she would never give up what she believed, and announced to Changqing through the door: "I won't leave." ”

After that, Changqing used a hunger strike as a means to force Shutong to leave Zhangde Mansion.

When he opened the door again, Qiao Yifan saw Changqing's obvious symptoms.

"How does it feel?" Qiao Yifan was worried.

Changqing actually joked: "It's good, now I finally know how the patient feels." ”

Qiao Yifan, who has always been in a hurry, actually cried because of Changqing's words, "You-"

Changqing said with "disgust": "Okay, it's too ugly for you to cry as a big man." Tell me, how is the patient doing lately? ”

Qiao Yifan held back his tears, "Okay! Let's talk about the situation. ”

"After adjusting the prescription, they all took it for a while, and although it looked like a rebound a few days ago, after surviving it, it is indeed slowly improving." Qiao Yifan took a deep breath, after working hard for so long, he finally saw the light of day.

"Still can't be careless, so let's do it, I'll double the dose and adjust it to my medicinal soup and see the situation again." Changqing said to Qiao Yifan.

Qiao Yifan really felt that Changqing was a fool who didn't want to die, and advised: "You keep testing on your body like this, what if something goes wrong?" ”

Changqing laughed and said to him, "I'm fine, I'll be fine." ”

"What about Miss Shutong, what should she do? Are you going to keep her cold like this? Qiao Yifan saw that he couldn't make sense of him, so he moved out of Shutong.

Sure enough, as soon as Shutong was mentioned, Changqing was quiet.

For a long time, Changqing still didn't seem to hear it.

Qiao Yifan couldn't bear his thoughts and asked, "She likes you, can't you see it?" ”

Changqing lowered his head, "The way I look, I have no future with her." ”

"What bullshit has no future, how do you know if you haven't tried yet?" Qiao Yifan is most annoyed by this kind of grinding.

"Yifan, we always have to consider the reality, you asked me to say how long I can hold on to such a situation, and even I don't dare to answer myself. I can't bring her happiness, so why bother with her, and embarrass herself......"

"Then do you like Miss Shutong?" Qiao Yifan hit the nail on the head and mentioned the problem that Changqing had been avoiding.

Do you like it?

If it is said that he entered the palace to protect Jingwen, it is also a desire to pursue what he likes to do at the same time.

Later, the stubborn and silent Shutong caught his attention a little bit, if you describe Jingwu as a lotus, then Shutong is Lamei, not afraid of wind and snow temperament makes Changqing more and more worried.

It's just that the thought is that Jing is a personal palace maid, Changqing is always difficult to express, in case Shu Tong is unwilling, he can't even go to Chunxi Palace.

Danger again and again, he was more anxious than anyone else, that is, at that time, he was thinking that maybe he could ask for a favor when Shu Tong was willing.

There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and he fell into the emperor's suspicion for no reason, Changqing has already abandoned his thoughts, so even if Shu Tong repeatedly asked him what he wanted, he didn't dare to say it, since he didn't have the ability to give people happiness, he watched from afar.

If there was no Shutong who followed him all the way, Changqing might really be gone, but he would have survived.

How ironic, Shu Tong is now waiting for his response, but he has no chance to give this promise.

"It doesn't matter if she loves or not, as long as she can live well." After waiting for so long, Changqing only said this.

As soon as Changqing's words fell, he heard a crisp voice outside the door: "If you are not here, I will have nothing to look forward to in life." ”

Shutong walked slowly, and the inseparable affection was given to Changqing.

Even Qiao Yifan can see that Changqing likes to dredge Tong, and there is no need to excuse himself and say anything else.

Changqing was moved by Shutong's true emotions, but the only reason reminded him of how terrible the current situation was.

"You guys have a good talk, I'll go out first." Qiao Yifan hurriedly came out with light feet.

When there are only two of them left, you and me seem to be much more casual.

"Are you feeling better?" Shutong didn't worry about Changqing for a moment.

Changqing looked at Shutong affectionately and nodded.

"Do you like me, then?" Seeing so many life and death partings, Shu Tong was most afraid that she would lose her chance before she expressed her intentions, so she kept asking.

Changqing diverted the topic, "This issue is not something we are thinking about now. ”

"When can you think about it"? Shutong continued to ask.

There are still too many problems between them, not only the question of what to do in the future, the most realistic problem in front of them is this plague, and Changqing has obviously not found a final solution yet. Life is impermanent, who knows that this moment is light, and the next moment will there be a chance to look forward to the future?

Besides, a palace maid is a forbidden love, not to mention the emperor's suspicion, whether this life can be saved is a test.

Changqing didn't reply to her, no matter how passionate her love is, it doesn't necessarily make her wishes come true.

Changqing is seriously ill.

Under the epidemic, Zhangde Mansion began a devastating blow.

Changqing was afraid of dyeing others, so he stopped from afar to look at this gradually falling place......