The furnishings of the guest room are very exquisite, and the bed is as Xiao Er said, the big one is not like words, let alone accommodate two people, even if there are two more, there is no problem.

Qi Changrong was placed on the side of the couch.

Before Xiao Er left, Jun Chen instructed him: "Go and get some paper and pen." ”

Xiao Er answered, and quickly found what he needed.

Jun Chen picked up the pen and wrote, opened a prescription, then took off the jade wrench on his thumb, and handed it to Xiao Er: "Go and grab three pairs of medicines, and pay for ten days, you take five taels as errand fees, and the rest is stored in the inn, and the expenses of these days are all deducted from the inside." ”

"After the medicine is boiled, bring it, and let the people prepare two buckets of hot water for bathing, and prepare two clean clothes, and prepare this kind of cloth, and do not waste it luxuriously."

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, fortunately, he was also a person who had seen good things, and he saw the extraordinaryness of the wrench at a glance, and hurriedly took it with both hands, answered again, and went out with those papers and pens.

Before going out, I brought the door for them by the way.

"The general plans to wear such simple clothes to see the emperor?"

"Do you miss the Kyo-Chinese suit?" Jun Chen raised his eyebrows, his expression was dazed, and his spirit was a little sluggish: "It's a pity that they were all burned clean by a fire, and there is not even slag left." ”

When they left, they could not leave any trace of their existence in the farmhouse, so they burned their clothes clean, and threw the ashes into the river.

About a quarter of an hour later, two buckets of hot water were brought in and placed behind the screen.

Jun Chen turned his back and couldn't look at Qi Changrong: "I'll wait outside first, and say hello when you're done cleaning up." ”

As he spoke, he opened the closed door a crack.

However, behind him, Qi Changrong's words successfully stopped him.

"Wouldn't it be even worse if I fainted in my room then?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Junchen silently took back the foot that he had stepped out of.

……

After a while, Junchen sat stiffly outside the screen like a wooden man, listening to the sound of running water behind the screen, eager to lock his five senses.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of running water inside stopped, half loud, Qi Changrong looked at the gauze that was oozing blood on his chest, and sighed helplessly: "General, the wound seems to be ...... Cracked. ”

Junchen: "......"

After assisting Qi Changrong to deal with the wound, Jun Chen's patience finally ran out, he stood on the edge of the bed, and the corners of his mouth rolled out cold and hard lines: "From now on, you don't have to do anything, wait for the wound to scab over, otherwise it will ......"

Qi Changrong raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, you won't care about me?" Let me fend for myself in Yucheng? ”

Junchen didn't continue.

Because Xiao Er came with good wine and good food, Qi Changrong's medicine has also been fried.

After simply using some food, Qi Changrong never procrastinated when drinking medicine, and over the years, she had cultivated a sense of taste that was invulnerable to all poisons, no matter how spicy and sour it was, it couldn't make her brows frown.

Pick up the bowl and bring it to your mouth, just about to drink it in one gulp.

"Wait."

Qi Changrong paused, looking at Junchen suspiciously, not understanding what he wanted to do.

took out another clean bowl, Junchen poured a little, and then drank it under Qi Changrong's gaze, and said in a deep voice: "If it is poisonous, I will die first." ”

“……”

Qi Changrong was stunned, and then smiled brightly: "After falling into the water, no one can find you and me, and the general is worried." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head and drank.

That being said, Junchen's test of poison made her heartstrings move slightly.

The piercing cicadas came from the dark night, and the lively inn lobby gradually returned to quiet, Xiao Er was packing up and preparing to close, and the shopkeeper was settling accounts, everything seemed so quiet.

Before blowing out the candle, Junchen wrapped Qi Changrong like a silkworm chrysalis and clinged to the corner of the wall, holding the corner of the quilt with his hand when she wanted to struggle.

"Sleep."

Hearing this, Qi Changrong struggled twice hard, but her arms couldn't twist her thighs, and finally she was stuffed into the silkworm chrysalis-like quilt.

After struggling hard, Qi Changrong's pale face gradually became ruddy, she gasped slightly, and said helplessly: "You are wrapped too tightly, how can I sleep?" ”

Hearing this, Jun Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Qi Changrong carefully, and saw that her face was slightly red, her breathing was slightly chaotic, and there was fine sweat on the corners of her forehead, so he knew that she was really tightened.

After a pause, he finally loosened the outermost layer of the quilt.

As he relaxed, Qi Changrong's breathing eased, and fresh air poured smoothly into her chest, carrying a familiar sandalwood fragrance, which made her sigh in her heart.

Obviously, the string of sandalwood beads was in her hands a long time ago, but when it comes to sandalwood, only the taste on Junchen's body is pure and mild.

In the snap of a finger, a small stone extinguished the candle.

In the dark, Jun Chen lay down quietly on the outside of the bed, separated from Qi Changrong by at least three figures.

He looked at the top of the bed, his eyes were clear and clear, his voice couldn't hear any emotion, and said lightly: "It's not easy for you to pick up a life, don't toss anymore." ”

At that moment, Qi Changrong was slightly shocked, thinking that the seamless plan had been seen through, and he couldn't help but want to see the expression on his face.

However, before she could develop a pair of eyes that could penetrate the darkness, she could only feel a person lying next to her, but she didn't know what he was thinking.

For a long time, just when Junchen thought she wouldn't answer, an empty voice came from the darkness: "Okay, don't toss these days." ”

Although the voice was soft, and the answer was a little late, but the prince of the East Palace said that if she didn't toss, she wouldn't toss anymore.

Even if it's only for a few days.

There was a quilt between them.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Junchen closed his eyes and lay on the edge, his whole body stiff like a piece of wood, consciously restraining his hands and feet, and never crossed the minefield for half a step.

In the first half of the night, Junchen did not fall into a deep sleep, and had been consciously controlling himself, but in the middle of the night, the feeling of exhaustion became heavier and heavier, and his behavior and restrained hands and feet were gradually freed......

Early the next morning, Qi Changrong was suffocated.

She slept soundly and quietly, but in her sleep she suddenly felt that she had difficulty breathing, and the feeling of pressure on her chest was very heavy, as if she had a nightmare and was pressed on the bed by a ghost, so she had to open her eyes and look down.

This look immediately found the culprit who caused her difficulty breathing.

It turned out that Junchen was sleeping in a domineering position, sleeping on the bed half-horizontally, almost half of his shoulder pressed against her uninjured chest, and through the thick quilt, she was forced to wake up.

Such a scene is very familiar, Qi Changrong knew that Junchen was very uninhibited after falling asleep.

Now when I open my eyes, I don't feel half surprised.

Qi Changrong maintained this posture for half an hour without moving a minute.

When Junchen opened his eyes, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't react at half-sound.

He felt the heaving of the top of his head, the breath above his head, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream, and sat up with a 'hoc'.

Qi Changrong's rather aggrieved voice came from behind him: "General, my chest hurts." ”

Jun Chen woke up like a dream, and there was a little panic in his tone: "I'll have someone boil the medicine right away." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Qi Changrong a chance to speak at all, and he left the room as if he had escaped.

Looking at the hurried back, it seems that there is a ghost chasing behind him.

After he left, Qi Changrong pursed his lips and sighed, and said the unfinished words: "It's not that the wound hurts...... It's the other side......"

It's a pity that Junchen couldn't hear this.

Qi Changrong felt very sad, she endured it for so long, just wanted to tease Jun Chen when he got up, but she didn't expect him to be so timid, and before she could speak, she fled in disgrace.

In this way, cowardly as a mouse, when will she be able to turn him into her husband?

That's right, becoming husband and wife with Junchen is the result of Qi Changrong's thinking for a long time.

In this world, husband and wife are the most intimate, and if she succeeds, she no longer has to worry about being betrayed or suspected one day.

However, there is still a long way to go.

Half an hour later, Jun Chen came back from outside, at this time he had already tidied up his appearance, although he was wearing a coarse linen clothes, he could not hide the momentum of his whole body.

Hearing the voice, Qi Changrong didn't look back, sat quietly by the window, and resumed his manly dress.

Looking at her like this, Junchen kept walking, put the food in his hand on the table, and greeted Qi Changrong without raising his head: "Come and eat." ”

Qi Changrong sat opposite him.

For a while, there was only the sound of dishes and chopsticks colliding in the room.

Junchen ate very quickly, and when Qi Changrong hadn't finished drinking a bowl of porridge, he had already eaten and drunk enough.

But her movements were still gentle, not in a hurry.

After drinking the medicine, Qi Changrong wiped his mouth and said softly: "The general has something to say, please speak." ”

"Since you know the traces of the emperor, when will we go to find him?"

"Anytime."

“……”

Expected answer.

The two went downstairs, and the morning hall was still very deserted, and the guests had not yet gotten up.

Xiao Er was extremely clever, and when he saw them, he hurriedly raised his feet to greet them, and asked cautiously, "Are the two guests going out?" ”

"Hmm." Qi Changrong smiled and nodded, his eyes warm: "When I first came here, I always have to go out to see the excitement here." ”

Xiao Er answered, glanced at Junchen, and said, "Please wait, two of you." ”

After finishing speaking, he returned to the back of the counter, dragged a wooden wheelchair over, and scratched the back of his head a little abruptly: "This is what this guest ordered Xiao to find last night, but I don't know if I can use it today......"

Saying that, Xiao Er was inexplicably a little embarrassed.

Obviously, this is a wheelchair, and the turnstile is provided to patients with health impairments.

When he heard the order last night, he thought it was because the little boy who was carrying it on his back had inconvenient legs and feet, but recently, she was no different from a normal person, at least her legs were intact, although she didn't look very strong......

Qi Changrong glanced at Jun Chen inexplicably, who directly ignored her scrutiny, and looked at a corner for a long time without saying anything.

Seeing this, Qi Changrong thanked Xiao Er warmly, clenched his hands into fists and put them to his mouth and coughed a few times, looking extremely weak.

"Thank you, I was born deficient, my body is weaker, my brother has pity on me, so I bother you to find this thing, very good."

Pretending to be sick, she never lost.

……