Chapter 604: Headache

I don't know if it's smashing Shen Dingshan or smashing the third prince.

One by one, they don't know how to save him worry, is it really when he sits firmly on the throne?

He is really the most cowardly emperor in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

Besides, Shen Dingshan came out of the palace and strode forward, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he didn't know what happened.

"Go to the Shuo Palace."

He turned around and went to the Shuo Wangfu, but when he went, he saw Shen Qingci feeding the golden eagle fish.

"Daddy, why are you here?"

Shen Qingci stood up, ran over and grabbed Shen Dingshan's sleeve.

Shen Dingshan squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Qingci for a long time, "Ah Ning, do you still have something to hide from your father?" ”

"I'm hiding it from you, no."

Shen Qingci blinked her eyes, and she also pretended to be stupid to the end, she couldn't help but feel some pain in her forehead, and she also resisted the urge to touch it, just clenched her fingers tightly, and then put them behind her back.

She knew that Shen Dingshan's observation power had always been very subtle, even if it was a small action of hers, I was afraid that it could make him think of something?

So she couldn't have other thoughts, and of course she didn't have any other actions.

She can't let her father know that she almost died, otherwise, I'm afraid that her father will carry her home again, and nothing will let her return to Shuowang's Mansion again, even if she is an old girl, but she won't let her give her life here in vain.

Shen Dingshan glanced at her again, and then he stretched out his hand and patted his daughter's shoulder.

"Daddy has nothing to do, but I just want to tell you that the thing you asked me to tell the emperor is done, and I will keep the silver in the future."

"Okay," Shen Qingci naturally agreed.

If she will still be useful in the future, she will naturally keep it herself.

Not long after, Branding Heng thought about coming, and he also asked people to take good wine and tea, and entertained Shen Dingshan, Shen Dingshan was originally a good wine person, and the wine that Branding Heng thought brought was also a century-old treasure in the house, and naturally Shen Dingshan also liked it very much.

This drink is a pleasure, and of course it is also to forget about other things.

When Shen Dingshan had eaten and drunk enough, he left with the secretary's entourage.

Shen Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, she touched her forehead, and there was a slight cold feeling on her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Burning Heng came over and put his hand on her forehead, and saw that the scar seemed to be redder than before, and it was about to burn.

"It's okay," Shen Qingci shook his head, just a little painful.

The pain she felt was not only the pain on her forehead, but also the pain in her entire head.

Soon after, Mo Fei ran over.

He has been checking for a long time, but he hasn't found anything?

"Madame, this wound is healing so quickly."

"Then why does it still hurt?"

Hao Heng asked Mo Fei in a deep voice, at this time, the kind of ice and snow cold in his eyes also made Mo Fei shiver for a while, and asked him, how could he know?

"Maybe it's a pain in the head, so Madame has to rest well."

And the more Mo Fei spoke, the quieter his voice became.

When he was about to ask again, he found that his sleeves were tight, he lowered his head, and saw that Shen Qingci had fallen asleep, and her eyebrows were slightly relaxed to both sides, and she didn't look uncomfortable.

So it seems that she shouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"Mrs. Xu is unhappy, and her head will hurt."

Mo Fei touched his chin, and now he can only say so, but he can also use his own medical products to guarantee that Shen Qingci is absolutely fine, and her pulse is no longer peaceful, as long as she doesn't think too much about things, it may be better.

Outside it seemed to be another season of falling leaves, rustling.

I don't know if it was swept up by the north wind or if the blades were broken.

After falling one by one, there seems to be still those summer heats, which are left in these leaves.

I don't know when, it was raining outside, and the sound of the rain was dripping, and it was comfortable to listen to it.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes, she sat up, it turned out that it was really raining outside, she gently put her hand on her forehead, it seemed to be better, not much pain.

But why did she always feel that something was wrong?

She tapped her head with her hand, and when there was a sound of footsteps outside, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, so as not to be discovered that she was inexplicably self-harming.

"Awake?" Branding Hengxuan walked in, still holding the white porcelain bowl in his hand.

Shen Qingci buried her face in the quilt, in fact, she didn't need to look at it, she just smelled it, she knew what it was, how could it be medicine?

She has been drinking medicine for a month, one bowl in the morning and one in the evening, she is incenseless, but she smells her body no matter what, but she has a smell of medicine.

If this continues, she will have to become a medicine jar.

A large palm was placed above her head and gently caressed.

"Ah Ning, the medicine is bitter."

"Oh......"

Shen Qingci knew, but she really didn't want to drink it, could it?

"Ah Ning ......"

Again.

The man's voice has always been good, although it is cold, but there is always some inexplicable warmth, just like when she wakes up from a dream in the middle of the night, it is no longer lonely and cold.

She finally lifted her face and sat down.

Branding Heng thought about touching her hair again.

Then he sat down, took the spoon, and fed Shen Qingci spoonful by spoonful.

In fact, Shen Qingci really felt that the long pain was not as good as the short pain, and it was not better to drink it in one go, little by little, from beginning to end, but in the end, she still felt that such a bitter torture was better, and sometimes even wanted this torture to last longer.

Branding shaved her face.

Shen Qingci was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, at that moment, some bright light flowed out of her eyes, it was like the morning sun on the first day, so gorgeous and beautiful, so beautiful and amazing, so warm and comfortable.

Luo Hengxi fed her spoonful by spoonful, and then he took out something from behind him and put it in front of Shen Qingci.

His five fingers were open, and in the palm of his plain white hand, there was a candied date lying down.

Shen Qingci took it and stuffed it in his mouth again.

Suddenly, the sweetness of that kind also suppressed all the bitterness just now, and the mouth was full of sweetness, that is, the mouth was full of fragrance.

Brand Heng worried about Shen Qingci's forehead.

The red wounds don't seem to be as red as they were yesterday.