Three days later, Qingluan was able to get out of bed and walk around.

September is the autumn weather, the chrysanthemums in the back garden of the hospital are blooming purple, Qingluan slowly walks in the garden, basking in the bright sunshine of the mildew these days.

Dan Jiang walked over slowly, holding a small tray in his hand, on which were placed two bottles of soap paste made of rose essential oil: "A-Ning, the weather is warm today, let me help you wash your hair." ”

Qingluan nodded, "You can help me fetch water, and I'll wash it myself." ”

Her head was itching, and it was time to wash it.

The day before yesterday, Dan Jiang had already returned the package to her, and the contents were untouched, and they should not have been opened, even the murderous short knife was there.

Qingluan really couldn't figure out who the person who saved herself was, so she asked Dan Jiang, but she only said that she didn't know.

When I opened the package, there was a small jar of cement prepared by Uncle Han Zai, as well as some paints and inks for makeup, all of which were prepared with grass juice and rock sand that should not fade, and I would redress after washing my hair and face.

Danjiang brought a large bucket of hot water, which was enough for Qingluan to take a bath.

After washing your hair with soap cream, wrap it in a dry cloth towel to absorb moisture, then pick off the soft clay on your face, rub it with soaphorn cream, and rub your face and neck well.

Seeing the black sewage flowing down with the foam, my heart was relieved.

Uncle Han Zai and Brother Wen Shi didn't know whether they had returned to Qizhou or not, but in the past two days, from the mouths of those who were seeking medical treatment in the medical hall, they didn't seem to have heard the news of King Qi's death.

Therefore, the land is also regarded as the domain of the king of Qi, assuming that the king of Qi dies, or if there is something unexpected for the prince, it is impossible that the people of the domain do not know.

The heart finally let go of it a little.

It's good that nothing happened to them, and it was in vain that she worked hard to accompany her for a month, and she was born and died once.

The reason why he is obsessed with Li Wen's life and death is really in his previous life, he is the fire trigger of King Shou's uprising.

After returning to Beijing this time, she must tell the emperor's uncle everything and ask him to warn King Shou and Xiao Boyan.

If you can't kill Xiao Boyan for the time being, it's best to snuff out the flame of his emperor in the bud little by little.

After washing the face and neck, rub the clay on the eyes and nose little by little in the mirror, and then carefully trace the drawing with a fine pen to try to draw as much as before.

After the painting was finished, it looked almost done, and then I collected the items, put my half-dried hair loose behind my head, and walked out of the bathroom.

At this moment, she saw a man in a green robe and a soap veil standing in the garden, his back to her admiring the blooming daisies.

The man's back was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He heard movement and turned to look.

It was an extremely ordinary and unfamiliar face, not the person she had imagined.

Qingluan was puzzled, always felt that there was something wrong with his appearance, and looked carefully, but he couldn't see anything.

"Your name is Wei Ning?" The man smiled slightly, his voice hoarse.

Qingluan nodded, she had told Dan Jiang that her name was Wei Ning, and she was a businessman girl who came to do business with her parents.

"You are?"

Man: "My name is Gu Changhe." ”

Qingluan's heart was slightly smacked, she remembered that in her previous life, when Xiao Luo was walking outside, she called herself Gu Changhe.

Because, his biological mother's surname is Gu.

Dan Jiang walked over with a smile, "A-Ning, it was this Gu Langjun who sent you here that day, and he came to visit you today." ”

Gu Langjun.

Qingluan blessed him slightly, "Thank you Gu Langjun for saving me." ”

He was dressed in a black night suit that day, and he pretended not to care at all, so he sent her here.

Gu Changhe looked at her softly, and asked softly, "Is the injury better?" ”

"It still hurts." Qingluan clutched his chest and was a little weaker: "I can't breathe after walking a few steps." ”

Gu Changhe twisted his eyebrows, came over a few steps, and grabbed her wrist to check her pulse.

Qingluan looked at the bony palm, as if he could feel the thin callus in his palm.

That's how it is with the hands that wield the weapons of murder all year round.

"Gu Langjun, let's do it with me." Dan Jiang said on the side.

Gu Changhe paused, gently let go of Qingluan's wrist, and took a step back, "You see if she still has internal injuries." ”

Dan Jiang took Qingluan's hand and sat down at a stone table, carefully taking her pulse.

"A-Ning's internal organs are no longer in serious trouble, I am afraid that her sternum has not healed yet, so it will be painful if she is tired." Dan Jiang said seriously.

Gu Changhe wrinkled his eyebrows and asked for a while: "Is there any medicine that can relieve pain?" ”

Dan Jiang: "There are painkillers, but they are not very good for the recovery of the body, and A-Ning only needs to recuperate for a few more days before it will be painful." ”

Qingluan blinked at Dan Jiang with innocent little eyes, "But I haven't seen my parents for a long time, how can I keep delaying here?" ”

Gu Changhe lowered his eyes and looked at her, not knowing what to think.

"Where are Anin's parents? If it's convenient, send someone to inform them to come. Dan Jiang said.

"My parents may have gone to Qizhou." Qingluan looked innocent: "I want to go to them." ”

Gu Changhe looked at her and said in a dumb voice: "Now that the king of Qi is dead, the people of Qi have been mourning for a month, Qizhou is holding a funeral, and there are noisy people there, you little girl, don't go." ”

Qingluan frowned and couldn't help asking, "How can this be?" Then do you know what happened to the prince of Qi? ”

Gu Changhe sank his face and said after a while: "I heard that the prince of Qi has returned to the Qi Palace, and I am afraid that he will inherit his father's throne soon." ”

When Qingluan heard this, she couldn't help but be secretly happy.

Have Uncle Han Zai and Brother Wen returned to Qizhou safely? If that was the case, she wouldn't have to rush to Qizhou.

But after thinking about it, if I didn't see Li Wen safe and sound with my own eyes, I wouldn't feel at ease after all. Also, she must find Uncle Han Zai.

When the king of Qi died, the palace of the king of Qi would inevitably go to the capital to report the funeral, and the emperor would also send people from the Ministry of Rites and Industry to take charge of the funeral. Then, Hanlin wrote the sacrificial text, the book text, and the Yuanzhi text; ordered the Ministry of Industry to build inscriptions, and sent officials to build graves; There are a lot of tedious affairs, and it is not over for a month or two without being busy.

It just so happened that he could take advantage of this moment to return to the capital with Uncle Han Zai, and only said that he had come to Qizhou to mourn, and his mother would definitely not blame him.

However, now it was just her wishful thinking, seeing is believing, and she had to see Brother Wen with her own eyes to believe that they were safe.

"A-Ning, you can recuperate in peace, and I will take you home in a few days." Gu Changhe's tone was unquestionable.

Take her home? Qingluan looked at him sideways, thinking in his heart: What does he want to do after knocking himself out and sending him here to recuperate, but he doesn't want to recognize him with his true face? Or did he not recognize who he was at all, and everything he did was just to lure out Uncle Han Zai?

Anyway, since he wants to pretend, he can't pretend that he doesn't know.

"Who do you know my parents? Do you know where my home is? Qingluan glared at Gu Changhe and asked.

Gu Changhe choked, and said after a while: "I naturally know who your parents are, and now all the prefectures and county officials in Qiqi are out together to find a missing girl, and the county has been turned upside down, you follow me all the way home is the safest, and let your mother rest assured." ”

"What?" At this moment, not only Qingluan was surprised, but Dan Jiang's face next to him was instantly awe-inspiring.

"What do you mean by that?"

The yamen of various prefectures are looking for a missing girl? Could it be that this order was issued by Li Wen after he returned to the palace?

Gu Changan glanced at Dan Jiang, and Dan Jiang immediately bowed his head and retreated.

"Jianing, do you know that since you left Beijing, the eldest princess has been anxious." Gu Changan said, reaching out to wipe the cement off Qingluan's face.

Qingluan pushed his hand away and glared at him sideways: "Who are you?" ”

He smiled, "I'm your senior brother...... of the deceased. ”