Hearing this, Jiang Mingche finally relaxed a little, and even silently a little happy, thinking that the meaning of Mu Liancheng was different from Feng Qingyan from others, after seeing him, his brain was stimulated, and he might remember something, but he didn't think about it, it turned out to be nothing more than that.

"yes, you have to take your time, you can't rush."

Feng glanced at him wildly, moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door outside, and it was the shopkeeper who had brought the freshly boiled medicine.

Feng got up and went to pick it up, returned to the bedside and began to feed Jiang Mingche medicine.

It's been a long, long time since he has enjoyed such treatment, Jiang Mingche looked at Feng Qingfang with affection while drinking the medicine, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

"Laughing at what? Isn't it bitter to drink medicine? Feng looked at him inexplicably and asked.

"It's not bitter at all, because you fed it." Jiang Mingche grinned, his eyes were filled with happiness, and then added: "You haven't treated me like this for a long time, and now that you're seriously injured, you finally get this rare closeness, I think it's worth it." ”

Feng Qingfang's hand moved, so she had taken care of him like this a long time ago? recalled that Qin Luo had said that she had eloped with Jiang Mingche......

Suddenly, she felt a little uncomfortable, her eyes flashed, and she looked away.

"The doctor has come to show you the injury, and told you to recuperate for half a month and pay attention to rest," he said, paused, put the empty bowl on the table, turned his back to Jiang Mingche, and continued: "It won't take long for the trauma on your body to heal, it's just that your hand is ......."

"My hands are useless, aren't they?" Jiang Mingche said the second half of the sentence for her, and her words were desolate.

Feng Qingfang's heart suddenly twitched, and he returned to the bedside and said with relief: "That Lang's traditional Chinese medicine skills are average, and the diagnosis may not be accurate, in the future, we will invite a famous doctor to treat you, and we will definitely be able to cure your hand." ”

Jiang Mingche shook his head, raised his hands tremblingly, and said slowly: "There is no need to waste time, how frivolous these hands are, I know best, no matter how many famous doctors are invited, it is useless." ”

These words can be regarded as piercing Feng's frantic heart, and in an instant, she was almost wrapped in guilt and suffocated.

"You don't have to blame yourself, frivolous, it's not your fault at all." Jiang Mingche patted the back of her hand, and in turn comforted, "It's just a waste of hands, at least my life is still there, this is already a blessing." ”

Feng said with tears in his eyes: "But you, who was originally a person with high martial arts, are now ......"

"Martial arts," Jiang Mingche smiled, "I was originally just born in Sansso-freemen, and I was forced by my parents to practice martial arts since I was a child, I actually don't like dancing knives and guns, and now I can finally take a break for a legitimate reason, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

A blessing in disguise? If that were the case, his smile would not have been bitter.

Feng was not stupid, knowing that he was just trying to alleviate the guilt in her heart, so he said words of relief.

However, it is useless to be sad, and the only thing that can be done is to take care of him to the best of your ability.

"You can rest well, if you need anything, just call me." She folded the quilt for him and got up and walked out of the room.

Hearing the door close, Jiang Ming reopened his eyes clearly, and a strange light spread from the bottom of his eyes.

In the courtyard downstairs, Feng Qing walked to the bluestone table and sat down in frustration, sighed lightly, and lay directly on the table.

She owes Jiang Mingche too much, how can she repay it......

"What are you worrying about?"

A cold voice came from overhead, interrupting Feng's frantic thoughts.

When I looked up, Mu Liancheng was standing at the table, looking down at her expressionlessly.

sat up straight and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing, it's just a little thing, not enough to bother the emperor." ”

"A trifle?" Mu Liancheng narrowed his phoenix eyes, sat down opposite her, and poured himself a cup of tea, "Before, Jiang Mingche's affairs were more important than life, but now it's a trivial matter for you?" ”

Feng was crazy and wondered, could this person be able to read minds? Why can't you hide anything from him?

She was instantly depressed, and resigned herself to her fate: "Okay, I'm really thinking about Jiang Mingche, and now the emperor is satisfied, right?" ”

"My queen is thinking about other men, what is there to be satisfied with?" Mu Liancheng curled the corners of his lips, revealing a hint of ridicule, his eyes were as bright as starlight, "How is his condition?" ”

Feng Qingfang was a little ashamed, lowered his eyes and said: "It's much better, the doctor said that as long as you recuperate for ten days and a half months, there will be basically no problem." ”

"That's good." Mu Liancheng put down the teacup, and his slender fingers lingered around the rim of the cup, "In this case, you don't need to worry about it anymore, you can return to the capital with me tomorrow." ”

"Nope." Feng Qingfang subconsciously rushed out, seeing Mu Liancheng's ugly face, he realized that he was too excited to react, and he misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained: "I mean, Jiang Mingche and I have a kindness, and now that my body has not healed, I should stay and take care of him, and I can't leave him at this time." ”

Mu Liancheng's face softened slightly, and he asked very seriously, "Then how long are you going to take care of him?" ”

Jiang Mingche's hands are half wasted, he heard about it, regardless of the antecedents, this injury is suffered for Feng Qingmad after all, he is not an unreasonable person, he should take care of it, he really has to take care of it, he will not have opinions because of this, but Jiang Mingche's hands are no longer healed, you can't let Feng Qingqi follow him for the rest of his life, right?

"Wait until he's healed." Feng Qingfang is actually not sure.

"What if he never recovers for the rest of his life?"

Feng lowered his head frantically, frowning: "I, I don't know." ”

The air was quiet, and the two of them didn't speak for a long time, Feng Qing's heart was too soft, especially after the amnesia, it was really too difficult for her to ask her to leave Jiang Mingche behind, Mu Liancheng sighed deeply, closed his eyes and opened them again, and his hands under his wide sleeves were clenched into fists.

"I will send someone to find a famous doctor and try my best to treat Jiang Mingche's injuries, but no matter whether or not his hand can be healed in the end, it is impossible for me to let you stay with him all the time, you are the queen of Dayan, you should return to your original position, always walk around outside, and you are not in a proper manner."

"Half a year, I will give you half a year at most, and no matter what the result is after half a year, you must go back to the capital."

This is a huge concession.

How many people in the world can do that?

Feng Qing raised his eyes to look at him, and suddenly a thousand words rushed to his throat, and he didn't know which one to say, and finally turned into only three words: "Thank you." ”

She subconsciously held his hand on the table, and immediately realized something, and hurriedly retracted, but Mu Liancheng quickly held her back, not allowing her to have a chance to withdraw.

"You and I are husband and wife, why say thank you? I just don't want you to live with guilt every day for the rest of your life. ”

Feng Qingfang was full of emotion, and couldn't help but feel that he was very sorry for him.

From this day on, Mu Liancheng did not ask Feng Qingyan to return to the capital with him, and really sent secret guards to search for famous doctors everywhere, preparing to treat Jiang Mingche's injuries.

Of course, no matter how generous he is, he still cares about Feng taking care of other men in person, but he knows that he can't stop it, so he can only hide away from his eyes and mind.

Therefore, although they lived in the same inn, a few days passed, Mu Liancheng and Jiang Mingche did not meet each other.

This morning, Mu Liancheng finished his breakfast in the lobby and was about to go back to his room to read the official documents, and when he passed by the courtyard, he happened to meet Jiang Mingche sitting at the stone table drinking tea.

He didn't want to talk to Jiang Mingche, so he wanted to go straight around, but the other party opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if it's okay to come?"

"Unharmed." Mu Liancheng stopped and glanced at him with slanted eyes, "But Young Master Jiang looks very different from the last time. ”

Jiang Mingche pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I was a little injured, and my face was not good." ”

"I heard that the injury on your hand is quite serious, which will affect your daily life in the future, so it's best to take care of it well, and don't hang out at will." Mu Liancheng really didn't want to see this person, so he was naturally not polite when he spoke.

"Thank you for your concern." When Jiang Mingche picked up the teacup, his hands were still trembling, and he didn't use his strength much, "However, with the care, I recovered quickly, and I don't care about the emperor." ”

Mu Liancheng was already depressed because of this matter, but he didn't have a seizure because of Feng Qing's crazy face, and when he saw Jiang Mingche actually showing off in front of him, his heart suddenly burst into flames, and his killing intent was fully revealed.

Jiang Mingche didn't seem to notice it, and smiled more and more happily, "Light madness is really a kind girl, she doesn't even want to feed people with medicine, and she is considerate of taking care of people, and she can't imagine that there are such benefits as being injured." ”

"Don't think that using injury as an excuse can trick you into being careless, even if she loses her memory, she is still my queen, and you and her will never be." Mu Liancheng said with a calm face.

"Really?" Jiang Mingche sneered, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, right?" But I said that she will always be with me and take care of me, but now she has no memories of the past, everything is back to the original point, and in the end, between you and me, who will she choose, not necessarily. ”

Mu Liancheng clenched his fists, staring at the other party like a knife, eager to cut him directly.

"Why didn't the emperor speak?" Jiang Mingche continued to provoke, hooking his lips into a sarcastic smile, "It seems that you also agree with what I said, right?" ”

Mu Liancheng snorted coldly: "Don't be amorous here, I didn't choose you in the past, and I won't in the future, you will always be just a poor worm who has been abandoned!" ”

Jiang Mingche put down the teacup, walked slowly to Mu Liancheng, stared at him for a long time, and let out a laugh: "The emperor is so confident? If I use these wasted hands to keep the frivolity, what do you think she will do? ”

If it was in the past, Mu Liancheng was sure that Feng Qingyan would not leave him for Jiang Mingche, but now Feng Qingmad is very different from before, and he really has no bottom in his heart.