It turned out that he was so badly injured! What he showed in front of himself that night was deliberately reluctant.

Looking at his face, Zhao Qingyan's heart welled up with a sour feeling of guilt, but he heard Wen Qiao's murmur.

"I want to drink water, give me water."

Wen Qiao, who was sleeping, frowned two sword eyebrows, and her thirsty thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, making her movements flustered all of a sudden.

"Good, good! Wait a minute! ”

Zhao Qingyan hurriedly poured a glass of cold water with the kettle, but his hands were still trembling, and he accidentally spilled the water, making it all over the ground.

"Hey! What the hell am I doing? ”

She was so angry that she wanted to beat her head, and she didn't usually do things in a careless way, but she dropped the chain at this time. However, being so troubled by her, Wen Qiao in her sleep vaguely felt something, her long and curly eyelashes fluttered lightly twice, and her dark eyes fixed on the beam.

Zhao Qingyan also noticed Wen Qiao who woke up, and the air in the bedroom suddenly froze, and even his breathing became very quiet.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but gasp, she finally saw Wen Qiao who opened her eyes!

"Are you awake? I'll pour you a new glass of water. ”

She deliberately lowered her voice, spoke in a rare soft voice, and gently picked up the kettle and poured a small half cup onto the teacup.

Wen Qiao, who was on the bed, didn't react for a while, he stared at her petite figure in a daze, and his thin lips opened slightly as if he wanted to say something.

"Why are you here? She also dressed up as a maid. ”

His eyes rested quietly on her, wasn't this dress the maid next to the old lady? What is she messing with?

Wen Qiao didn't remember that he had been unconscious for several days, his memory was only to join forces with Zhao Qingyan to fight against the wolves, and he felt much closer to her.

"Your body is not yet well, it is better to talk less and drink more water."

Zhao Qingyan can't expose the fact that he was imprisoned in the firewood room for the time being, otherwise it will affect the kind-hearted maid. She subconsciously closed her mouth and remained silent, only handing over the teacup in her hand.

"Do you think I can drink water on my own?"

Wen Qiao, who was wrapped in gauze in the first three circles and the last three circles on the bed, couldn't help but snort, he was bitten by wolves and scalyed all over his body, and some places had been ulcerated by poisonous saliva, but any slight movement would pull the wound.

Why doesn't this woman have any eyesight? At such a critical time, you should bring tea and water to serve!

Wen Qiao suddenly glanced at her, and Zhao Qingyan rolled her eyes in her heart, but Wen Qiao was also responsible for her injury, what else could she do? Endure!

"Received, the noble prince is here, open your mouth, and the little woman will serve you personally!"

Zhao Qingyan reluctantly picked up the teacup and sat beside him, tucking the quilt for him while feeding the water, his movements were skillful and natural, as if he was taking care of him as a Zichen.

"You didn't answer my question, why are you here?"

Wen Qiao came to his senses after drinking water, he looked at her outfit in surprise, although she was dressed decently, her hair looked a little messy, not at all like what she was dressed up in her usual days.

Ask this question again! Zhao Qingyan kept silent again, she always felt that once exposed, it would invite disaster, so she hurriedly stood up after feeding the water.

"I'm leaving, you take care of your injuries here."

Wen Qiao was even more surprised when he watched her movements, and just as he was about to open his mouth to continue asking, there was a knock on the door.

"Did the prince wake up? The little ones are coming in. ”

The subordinates at the door heard some movement, and the Hou Ye and Mrs. repeatedly told them that if the prince came to his senses, he must report it as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to hit the board!

Zhao Qingyan, who heard the sound of pushing the door, couldn't help but feel a tightness in her heart, if she was discovered by others, wouldn't she be able to eat and walk around! No, you have to find a place to hide.

"Remember! You must not say anything! I haven't been here at all! ”

She stretched out her finger and made a silent gesture at Wen Qiao, and her movements flexibly got under his bed, and the whole person rolled into the deepest part of the big bed, and accidentally kicked the spittoon, making a muffled sound.

"Shizi?"

The subordinate who walked in was surprised and pricked up his ears to listen carefully, and Wen Qiao, who was half-lying on the bed, took the initiative to cough twice to divert his attention, and sent someone to open the window next to him so that he could breathe.

"How long have I been asleep? What did Master Hou and Mrs. Hou say? ”

His tone was indifferent, his eyes stayed on the brocade quilt coldly, and the subordinate next to him explained while lighting incense and candles, and also explained the situation in the palace of Huaienhou in the past few days.

Fortunately, there has been no major movement in the past few days, and the news of his injury is well hidden, which is all behind his mother's back.

"I know, you go down first, don't come without my orders."

Wen Qiao still remembered Zhao Qingyan who was hanging under the bed, and reluctantly stretched out his hand, and the next person was sent out, and he didn't forget to bring the door when he left.

After half an hour, Zhao Qingyan slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person rolled out from under the bed like a snowball, and the cuffs of his clothes were still stained with a lot of dust.

"Hey, why do you get so dirty!"

She lowered her head and gently patted off the ash on her clothes, and her focused appearance made Wen Qiao feel cute, he didn't reject Zhao Qingyan's appearance, but wanted to stay with her for a while.

After finally dealing with it, Zhao Qingyan raised his eyes, glanced at him quietly, and was ready to get up and leave after making sure that there was nothing serious.

"Wait."

Wen Qiao, who was on the bed, reacted immediately, and subconsciously reached out to grab her wrist, so that she didn't brake the car at once, and the center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person went straight to the back of the brocade quilt.

"Ahh

Zhao Qingyan screamed in distraction, her cherry mouth was immediately covered by Wen Qiao, and the movements of the two people became very ambiguous, she was pressing on his body, almost holding down his wound.

What's going on? This man must be too proactive! She was immediately angry, and her dissatisfied eyes met his eyes, but her cheeks flushed.

Those eyes twitched slightly, and the tenderness was so tender that she couldn't help but beat her heart faster.

"You ......"

Wen Qiao was about to say something, but she immediately straightened up, ran away with crimson cheeks, and completely disappeared outside the wide open window.

The subordinates who left immediately reported the news of the awakening of the prince to Mrs. Cheng, and the Huaienhou Mansion suddenly became energetic, and everyone was very happy about it.

As if she couldn't wait, Mrs. Cheng hurriedly rushed to his bedroom with a few maids, sat on the edge of the bed and asked for warmth.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in anything? I'm going to call the doctor over now to see if I'm hungry or not. I asked the kitchen to make some light porridge, you deal with a few bites first. ”

As soon as her words fell, the maid next to her looked at her and handed over the small bowl, and the abalone mustard porridge contained in it was steaming with a hot aroma.

It just so happened that Wen Qiao also felt empty in his stomach, so he nodded and ate a few bites, and said that he was fine, so that his mother could feel at ease a little.

"Then you can rest here in peace, I will ask the doctor to write a few prescriptions to replenish your body, and I will ask someone to boil it for you tomorrow."

The big stone in Mrs. Cheng's heart was finally put down, and she arranged everything with a smile before leaving the bedroom, turning around and returning to her own room to continue to rest.

When it was almost dawn, Wen Qiao didn't feel sleepy, he leaned on the bed half-leaning, his eyes casually glanced at the figure outside the window, and only said lightly after a while.

"As soon as Ling comes out, tell me what's going on with Zhao Qingyan."

An indifferent chill appeared in his eyes, and the man hidden by the window finally showed his true identity, Ling Yi was a killer he had secretly cultivated, and he had always been obedient to himself, and he must have been keeping an eye on it outside during this time, and the news he had was naturally the most real.