Care!

I care a lot!

How can you not care?

Although she is the prince of the East Palace, she is not a real man.

If he finds out...... When you think about it, she can't afford the consequences.

She didn't want to, and Junchen couldn't force it, so she took a step back and said helplessly: "Your injury can't be delayed any longer, why don't I turn my back on you and take medicine yourself?" ”

Qi Changrong turned his head away and insisted on ignoring it.

"Your Highness." Jun Chen's voice was faint, but with a meaning that could not be refused: "Take the medicine yourself, I will give you the medicine, choose one of the two." ”

Qi Changrong: "......"

Where does she have a choice?

Usually she doesn't care about the big defense of men and women, but it takes a lot of courage to really ask her to untie her clothes in front of a man.

It's not shame, it's that identity doesn't allow it.

"Presumably His Highness has already made a choice." Junchen seemed to see through what she was thinking, so he simply turned around and turned his back to her: "Don't worry, General Ben will never regret his word." ”

Confirming that he really wouldn't turn back suddenly, plus the pain at the wound was really uncomfortable, Qi Changrong struggled several times in his heart, took the ointment, and finally resigned himself to his fate.

When she turned around and came back again after taking the medicine, Junchen didn't move at all.

Looking at it, he had fallen asleep breathing steadily.

Looking at the blue and black under him, Qi Changrong knew that these days were not as simple and calm as he said.

……

After walking for no reason, losing several brothers and cutting off the heads of several enemies, Fu Xiang still couldn't guess Qi Changrong's thoughts.

The only thing that can be determined now is that Pang Lu's forces have completely withdrawn from Huangsha City.

After quelling the famine, he no longer has to worry about what moths will make in the city.

In the evening, the carriage was in front of the grain team, and when Junchen wanted to open the car door and go down, Qi Changrong stopped him again: "General, the people don't know about leaving the city alone. ”

Junchen stopped opening the door and turned around to look at her suspiciously.

Qi Changrong explained: "The people are afraid that they will leave alone, so they hope that the general will keep the matter of leaving the city alone. ”

Jun Chen squinted, it seemed that a lot of things had happened in the time he had been away.

He gave up the intention of getting off the carriage, leaned in the carriage and closed his eyes: "When does Your Highness plan to let the grain team into the city?" ”

"Tomorrow morning."

"Why?"

"Because I'm lonely, I need time to recuperate."

What an unreasonable statement, Junchen just wanted to refute it, but suddenly thought of the injuries on her body, so he had to keep silent.

Tomorrow is destined to be an unquiet day, as the prince of the East Palace, Qi Changrong naturally cannot be absent.

In just one day, many people's moods have changed dramatically.

The sorrow that had gathered on Pei Ji for many days finally dissipated, and the dark clouds pressing on Huangsha City finally revealed a glimmer of light.

Qi Changrong returned to the courtyard.

Shi Chun had already received the news of His Highness's injury, and ordered the secret guards to guard around the courtyard, not allowing anyone to enter, and at the same time closing the doors and windows to isolate all eyes from the outside world.

There is a large bathtub in the room, which is full of steam, and a lot of medicinal herbs are added to it, and a strong smell of medicine permeates the whole room.

Fortunately, she was not seriously injured, and the heart goggles blocked most of the damage.

Qi Changrong soaked in it, and Shi Chun personally re-medicated her.

After stripping off all his clothes and changing into bedclothes, Qi Changrong sat in front of the dresser, looking at a few broken heart goggles in his palm, quite speechless.

"Shi Chun, do we bring a spare?"

Shi Chun was silent, and then shook his head: "There has never been a situation where the mood is broken, slave ...... There is no preparation. ”

Qi Changrong lowered his eyes and sighed: "That's it, if it's broken, it's broken, it's not much of a difference." ”

As she spoke, she glanced down and saw that it was no different from Yima Pingchuan, and most of the worries in her heart were gone.

It's just that people can't help but see the clues, tomorrow will definitely get up earlier than usual, and the chest will be bound a few more layers.

Seeing that her expression was relaxed, and she didn't mean to shy away at all, the corners of Shi Chun's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to reach out and straighten her head.

Regarding this, Qi Changrong is calm: "Things grow on themselves, and if you don't look at them, doesn't it exist?" ”

Shi Chun: "......"

Although I have known for a long time that His Highness has never treated himself as a woman for so many years......

However, there is still some discomfort in my heart.

She looked up at the window and saw that it was not early, and Qi Changrong was injured again, so she did not reach the usual rest time, so she did not give her a rest.

After Qi Changrong lay on the bed, he said the last sentence: "If there is any discomfort, His Highness just call the slave." ”

Qi Changrong nodded in agreement, a faint sleepiness swept over, and after a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Listening to her breathing gradually steady, Shi Chun slowly bowed down and left, and quietly closed the door.

She walked out of the courtyard and asked the secret guard next to her, "I heard that Your Highness has brought back an extremely interesting captive, where is this person now?" ”

The dark guard clearly felt the cold and murderous intent around Shi Chun's body, and then thought of His Highness's serious injury, of course, he knew what she was thinking about, so he immediately replied: "Just detain in the courtyard next to it, Your Highness said, wait for you to deal with it." ”

Shi Chun hummed briefly, raised his feet and walked towards the courtyard next to him.

Her speed was not fast, but every step seemed to exhaust all her strength, slow but firm, and full of coercion.

Anyone with a little bit of eye can see that she is in an extremely bad mood at this time.

So, no one dared to stop her along the way, and even the rest of the servants in the house, seeing her figure, fled far away before they could get close.

Han Yu was ordered to stay in front of the courtyard next door.

Because I don't know why His Royal Highness still uses Yang Yishu's people, Shi Chun's attitude is not good.

Han Yu slanted his gaze with her, and asked dutifully, "What is the little lady doing here?" ”

"I heard that the people inside hurt His Highness, I just want to come and see who has such courage."

"Your Highness said that unrelated people are forbidden to approach here."

Shi Chun's eyes were like knives, and he sneered: "Your Highness is my husband, my God, do you think I am an irrelevant person?" ”

"This ......," Han Yu hesitated.

Shi Chun rolled his eyes: "Don't worry, I'm just looking, what can I do with him as a weak woman?" ”

Having said that, looking at her murderous eyes, Han Yu still felt that something was wrong.

At the moment when he was thinking, Shi Chun had already made a move, pushed open the heavy courtyard door without refusing, and then raised his feet and stepped in.

Without giving Han Yu half the possibility of snooping, Shi Chun slammed the door from the inside and slammed the door shut.

In such an atmosphere, Han Yu rubbed his hands with some uneasiness.

In the dungeon where the prisoners were held, Shi Chun stepped on the dark and damp stone slabs and walked down step by step.

Unlike Han Yu, who was waiting outside the hospital, the people who could stay in the dungeon to guard the important criminals were all the henchmen brought by Qi Changrong.

They knew in their hearts that in addition to being the prince's concubine, Shi Chun was also a little expert beside her, good at using poison, and was feared by many people.

Seeing her coming, the secret guards guarding here immediately rushed forward.

Shi Chun: "I am ordered by His Highness to come to interrogate the prisoner. ”

"Little lady, please come with me."

The stairway down was dark and damp, and the cells that could be used to hold prisoners were quiet and devoid of the unbearable dimness.

Shi Chun looked outside the cell for a while, and suddenly asked, "What is this person best at?" ”

The Dark Guard immediately presented a human skin mask that had been peeled off his face: "The Art of Transfiguration." ”

Shi Chun stared at it, suddenly pulled his lips and smiled slightly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to the secret guard.

"Feed him one every two hours, and we'll see the aftermath tomorrow."

Since His Highness brought this person back and did not immediately ask for his life, it means that His Highness is very interested in this kind of disguise technique, and in this case, what she has to do is to dig out the disguise technique completely from his mouth.

And, she has plenty of time to take her time

Shi Chun is good at poison, except for Qi Changrong, anyone who takes it from her can only be poison.

The dark guard took it as he said, and in the blink of an eye, he fed one to the prisoner, but carefully wrapped it in his sleeve, so that the skin did not directly touch the pill inside.

Shi Chun looked funny, but he didn't say much.

After doing what she wanted to do, she clapped her hands, and Shi Shiran turned to leave.

Han Yu was guarding the door, and there was a squeak behind him, and after a while, Shi Chun opened the door and walked out from inside.

She didn't squint, she came and went in a hurry, and she didn't stop to give him a superfluous look on the way.

Han Yu wiped the back of his head, only thinking that he had offended them about the food, and didn't think about it.

But it didn't take long for him to start sneezing incessantly, feeling hot and cold, and after half an hour, he even got a high fever, and in desperation, he had to retire from his post and replace it with someone else.

After a whole night's rest, Qi Changrong woke up the next day and got the news that Han Yu was sick.

She raised her eyebrows: "How could you get sick so suddenly?" ”

Shi Chun covered his lips and smiled, and said gloatingly: "Maybe he has done too much bad things, and God can't see it." ”

Qi Changrong had a smile in her eyes, knowing that it was Shi Chun who did something in it, she didn't blame it, but slowly reminded: "Don't play with human life, no matter how you say it, he is also Mrs. Yang's person." ”

Shi Chun bowed his head, the expression on his face was extremely relaxed, and he looked at Qi Changrong and said, "Your Highness, rest assured, the slave is measured." ”

She just gave him some very mild poison medicine, the symptoms were similar to the wind cold, as long as he continued to stay in the room to recuperate, he would recover after a few days.

But if he doesn't have long eyes and has to come out to stir up, don't blame her for letting him ...... Keep getting sick.

After eating breakfast, Qi Changrong cleaned his hands and asked, "What about General Jun?" ”

"Go back to Your Highness, I heard from the people below that since General Jun came back yesterday, he has been sleeping until now and has not gotten up, do you want to send someone to call him over?"