Chapter Fifty-Six: A Little Glimpse of the City Map
Xu is physical foundation is not good, Xu Weikang's broken arm that was connected, and the recovery is not good.
Liu Qingxin prepared a new medicine for him, and after rebandaging it, he handed over the "livelihood" that took care of him to the winter solstice.
Although there is no need to solve some misunderstandings, they should not be allowed to spread and deepen.
Everyone deserves to have their own life.
Now Yu Yan already has Gu Luochen, and she hopes that Xu Weikang can also come out of the shadow of the past and have a new life of his own in the near future.
Physical injuries are easy to heal, but heart wounds are difficult to resolve.
She is a healer with the goal of becoming a holy hand of healing, and her hopes will naturally not be limited to her patients, only for her patients, to heal their physical pain.
"The princess stays."
Seeing that Liu turned around and wanted to leave, Xu Weikang, who had been staring at her in a daze, shouted as if he had suddenly come back to his senses.
After shouting, he should have felt that his words and deeds were inappropriate, and his cheeks were flushed.
"What?"
Liu Qingxin stopped, turned to look at Xu Weikang, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I, I heard that you, your father and brother, are helping you buy a grange house for a dowry."
Seeing Liu looking at himself lightly, Xu Weikang instinctively showed a smile.
With his uninjured hand, he took out a piece of paper from under the pillow with his backhand, and then handed it to the direction where Liu Qingxin was.
"In Yanjing City, I'm still familiar with it."
"This is the map of the city I have drawn for you in the past two days."
"Well, this hand, I haven't held a pen for a long time, and the drawing is a little sloppy, don't dislike it."
Seeing that Liu Qingxin turned around and walked back to the bed, and took the city map from his hand, Xu Weikang suddenly became a little more red on his face.
He lowered his head, lowered his eyelids, looked at his uninjured hand, and unconsciously pursed his lower lip.
The red mole on his eyelid was revealed at this moment, lining his skin even fairer.
"That, me, I drew a circle on the city map, I must not buy it."
"Yes, it is a place of resentment from people who have died a few times, no matter what business you open, no one dares to patronize it."
"Also, the roads are congested, and people walk from there, and they will only think about how to pass as soon as possible, and they don't have the time to pay attention to it, and there is still a shop open for business."
Xu Weikang moved his fingers as he spoke.
Obviously, he was still annoyed that he didn't have a subtle picture of the city.
"Do you usually use this hand to hold a pen and a sword?"
Xu Weikang's map of the city was not as sloppy as he said.
He drew in great detail.
It was so detailed that Liu Qingxin remembered the "hand-drawn" version of the city map she had seen in her previous life.
Moreover, he marked each store.
The business category, the year of the operation, and, before the shopkeeper took over, what other business was done.
On the surface of some pastry shops, he even carefully marked what was delicious in this shop.
If there was no misunderstanding many years ago, this Xu Weikang would have already made a contribution.
How big is Yanjing?
There are many shops operating on the commercial streets, which will change hands once in a year and a half, but he remembers it so clearly that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a "living map".
No wonder, he has become such a gentleman now, and Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, is reluctant to give him up.
Indeed, he has the talent to revive the Duke of Wei.
"Usually, I use this hand."
Listening to Liu Qingxin's question to himself, Xu Weikang hurriedly pointed to his injured arm and replied to her seriously, "You may have forgotten that I can hold a sword in both hands and write." ”
"Can't you buy this cross-cut one?"
Liu Qingxin's eyes were all attracted by the "exquisite" city map of this painting, so naturally he didn't pay too much attention to Xu Weikang's gestures.
After she roughly scanned the city map, she frowned slightly, pointed to several "crossed" positions on the city map, and asked Xu Weikang.
These places are not on commercial streets lined with shops.
Therefore, Xu Weikang's crosses made her quite surprised.
"This is where several national mansions are located, where jackals, tigers and leopards are entrenched."
"If you have nothing to do, try not to go to these places as much as possible, so as not to suffer."
When talking about the word "loss", Xu Weikang paused slightly.
After a while, he accentuated his tone again and emphasized to Liu Qingxin.
"Especially the Duke of Wei."
"There are a lot of people out there, and they all know you."
"If someone greets you, remember, you have to pretend that you don't understand and don't know, just in case, they go out and talk nonsense, which will ruin your reputation."
"You are about to marry into the Three Princes' Mansion as a concubine, and there are some rumors that will put you in an embarrassing situation, and even cost you your life."
After saying that, Xu Weikang took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at Liu Qingxin, who was only three steps away from him.
The red mole on his eyelid hid as he opened his eye.
This made his face a little less feminine and a little more masculine.
"I see."
Liu Qingxin didn't say anything clearly, he knew something.
But in my heart, it is Xu Weikang's "carefulness" that I have written down the human feelings.
Good intentions, she got it.
But since she has decided that she wants to join hands with Ling Jun, there are some places where she has to go sooner or later.
Dodging will never solve the problem fundamentally, and will only make some people more inch-inch, or let some rumors be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
It's better to strike first, kill the chickens and make an example, so that those who want to come out and jump, when they plan to plan something, know how to weigh their own weight first, touch their own head, is it really as solid as they think, so indestructible.
"Yanjing, interests are intertwined, and one hair affects the whole body."
"There are a lot of things, but I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think."
Xu Weikang pursed his lower lip flap and considered it again before he spoke again and persuaded Liu lightly.
"In everything, listen to the advice of the Third Highness."
"Don't act on the spur of the moment."
"If His Royal Highness is busy with official business and has no time to give you some advice, you can also, in the name of His Royal Highness, have someone call me to the Three Princes' Mansion."
"You are a woman, and you should not give letters and things to you at will, in case someone who has a heart will attack you."
"If there is a letter that you have to write, try your best to have someone else write it."
When Ling Jun was mentioned, Xu Weikang's hand instinctively clenched.
He was not reconciled.
But if you are not reconciled, what can you do?
is that there is no Ling Jun, how can a waste like him be worthy of his Yuyan?
"Okay."
In the face of such Xu Weikang, Liu Qingxin can't be "cold".
She sighed softly, opened the purse around her waist, and from inside, took out a porcelain bottle containing sugar, and put it on the small table next to the bed, within his reach.
"In the past few days, has the addiction of poppies shown signs of relief?"
"Much better."
"It only happens once every other day, and the discomfort is not as bad as it was at the beginning."
"I guess that when my arm heals, I will be able to quit completely."
Xu Weikang's eyelashes, which were a little longer than the woman, flickered.
After confirming that this bottle of candy was indeed given to him by Liu Qingxin, he grabbed it tightly in his uninjured hand as if he had a treasure.
"The envoy of Wei sent a letter."
"I said that I planned to come to Deshui Xuan to see you tomorrow."
"When you're fine, think about what you need to add."
"I see, in your current situation, you should need to live here for three or two months before you can fully recover, and now you see that it will be spring, and when the snow melts and the outside is warmer, you will have to go out and walk, in case you lie down for a long time, and your legs and feet will lose their flexibility."
Break your muscles and bones for 100 days.
What's more, it was Xu Weikang who "amputated" his entire arm?
Liu Qingxin thought about it again and again, and then gave one, which she thought, about a reasonable healing time, but when she looked up, she found that Xu Weikang's face did not give birth to half joy at all, as if it was what he wanted to live here for the rest of his life.
"My wedding date is approaching, and in a few days, I will go back to Jiangnan Zhouzhuang to get married."
"If you come to Yanjing again, you will go directly to the Three Princes' Mansion."
"Before leaving, I will say hello to the shopkeeper here, let you stay here until you recover, and then go back to the Wei State Mansion."
"He has a lot of friendship with my master, and he will send someone to take care of your daily life."
De Shui Xuan is Lingjun's business, open to the outside world, and has a lot of income.
Let Xu Weikang stay here because of some obsessions, that is, Ling Jun does not care, and after all, it is difficult to prevent others from being dissatisfied.
"I plan to go back to the Wei Mansion in a few days."
"It's not proper to bother your master's friends here for a long time."
Listening to Liu Qingxin say that he would leave in a few days, Xu Weikang also lost the idea of continuing to live in Deshuixuan.
The gold nest, the silver nest, is not as good as its own kennel.
What's more, the annex prepared for him by Xu Bangrui, the Duke of Wei, was furnished, and it was all used in his favorite, and it couldn't be beaten together with the kennel and eight poles.
"It's fine."
"When you go back to your own residence, you can eat and use it more conveniently."
"Tomorrow, when Wei Guogong comes, you can tell him, let him send a proper person, and I will teach him how to change the dressing and bandage you."
With Xu Weikang's temperament, if he retained him, even if it was just polite, it would definitely make him misunderstand, and he felt that "his Yuyan" still had a "heart" for him.
Therefore, Liu Qingxin chose without hesitation, responded to his "resignation", and directly made arrangements for some future matters related to his injured arm recovery.
"I'll have someone deliver it to you every seven days."
"The decoction will increase or decrease according to the onset of your addiction."
"A few days ago, you asked me about whether you can regain your martial arts...... When I think it's the right time, people will naturally tell you, don't be in a hurry......"