Chapter 499 Taking the Pill

Seeing that she was worried, Qingya hurriedly said: "That's not it, it's just that the slave doesn't know how to answer the master for a while, so she hesitates." ”

Su Jinhan breathed a sigh of relief and said unhappily: "To tell the truth, making that look like that makes me think that something happened to him." ”

Qingya coughed lightly twice and said: "It's true that in the past few days that Miss has been in a coma, the prince has been guarding Miss with no clothes, and he has been in the house all the time, and he has never gone back, so the slave and maid don't know how to answer Miss." ”

Qingya's voice was smiling, and her eyes were also smiling.

In the past few days, Zhuang Jingcheng has seen everything she cares about Su Jinhan, and naturally has a good impression of Zhuang Jingcheng, a single-minded person, and has to say two good words in front of her own young lady.

When Su Jinhan heard this, she was slightly stunned at first, and then she immediately understood that Qingya, the girl, was laughing at her, and raised her hand to beat: "You dead girl, even I dare to laugh, see if I don't beat you." ”

Qingya giggled and dodged, and said, "Miss, don't be angry, you just woke up, if you do, I'm afraid it's not right." ”

Su Jin snorted coldly, and didn't chase her, but thought about what Qingya had just said.

According to what Qingya said, in order to take care of her these days, not only did he not return to the palace, but he also did not go to the early dynasty, and after many days, he must have accumulated a lot of things, and now that she has woken up and has nothing to do, he is relieved that he naturally has to deal with things.

Thinking about it this way, she let go of the matter of when Zhuang Jingcheng came.

In her mind, she hasn't dealt with business for many days, even if Zhuang Jingcheng doesn't come for a few days in a row, it's normal, after all, he is now at a critical moment, maybe he will be crowned the prince?

He will give up everything to accompany her, which is enough to move her, and naturally he will not embarrass him again after waking up.

Thinking about it, Su Jinhan said to Qingya: "Order the kitchen to prepare some osmanthus cakes, send them to the palace, and let Qinghui tell His Royal Highness King Jing, just say that I have nothing to do, if he has something to do, he will be busy, there is no need to rush over to see me these days, I am here, at any time." ”

After thinking about it, he felt that this was inappropriate for the mouth, so he said: "You prepare the osmanthus cake, and the words don't need to be passed on, I will write a letter to the prince." ”

Qingya smiled when she heard this, and then retreated.

Su Jinhan took a pen and paper, wrote the words he wanted to tell him on it, and then folded it carefully, put it in an envelope, and after Qingya prepared the osmanthus cake, he handed it to her and sent it to King Jing's mansion together.

Jingwangfu.

Zhuang Jingcheng has already returned home.

At this moment, he changed into civilian clothes, stood at the window, and looked in the direction of Su Mansion.

He was about to take the Seven-Day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and he wanted to see her again, but he was afraid that she would see the flaws, so he could only look at her from afar to comfort his lovesickness.

In the Su Mansion, Su Jinhan's heart suddenly slammed hard, and he subconsciously looked up in the direction of the Jingwang Mansion, and felt that his heart was stuffy and uncomfortable.

Su Jinhan couldn't help frowning, how could he have such a strange feeling?

Could it be that her illness is not yet complete?

Su Jinhan thought strangely.

How does she know that when some thoughts go straight to the bottom of her heart across time and space, she will give birth to a kind of induction in the dark, which is also called having a soul in the heart.

She will feel something, because Zhuang Jingcheng misses her, and because the sadness in Zhuang Jingcheng's heart is too strong.

Jingwangfu.

"Chief Qinghui, the Qingya girl from Su Mansion is here." The porter took Qingya to find Qinghui.

Qinghui's face was a little gloomy, and when he saw Qingya, he barely raised a smile, he didn't want to show up in front of Qingya.

Pulling Qingya to the side, Qinghui whispered, "Why are you here?" Miss Su is recovering from a serious illness, shouldn't you be by your side? ”

Qingya raised the food box in his hand, and then said, "Now, come and deliver this." After the young lady woke up, she asked the prince when he would come over, and I told her that the prince had been taking care of her for the past few days, and then the young lady ordered me to prepare osmanthus cakes for me to send, and this letter, you also handed it to the prince. ”

Qinghui's heart trembled, and there were almost no tears in his eyes.

Finally, it is not in vain that the prince of his family is in love, and Miss Su also cares about the prince.

Qingya saw that he reacted strangely, so he said, "What's wrong with you?" Is something happening? ”

Qinghui hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, I'm just a little moved, the prince is very good to Miss Su, and Miss Su hasn't disappointed the prince, don't you think it's very moving?" ”

Qingya nodded, which was indeed very moving.

However, it didn't move people to tears, did it?

Could it be that Qinghui thinks she has snubbed him?

Thinking about it like this, Qingya's face turned red.

She bit her lip and whispered, "The relationship between Miss and the prince is good, so let's have a good relationship." ”

Qinghui was slightly stunned at first, and then reacted, his heart was sour, afraid that she would see something wrong, so he hurriedly reached out to hug Qingya, buried his head in her shoulder, and hummed in a low voice.

Qingya was stunned by this sudden closeness.

But he just blushed after all, and didn't break free.

Qinghui is not overly indulged, the master will take medicine in a while, if it is late, I am afraid that it will be too late, and he is also afraid that if he continues to stay with Qingya, he will show his stuffing.

He let go of Qingya, took the food box and letter in her hand, and said, "Leave it all to me, you go back and take good care of Miss Su, the master has me here." ”

"Well, then I'll go back first." Qingya nodded and turned to leave.

And Qinghui quickly walked towards Zhuang Jingcheng's room, hoping that it was still too late.

When Qinghui entered the door, Zhuang Jingcheng was about to send the Seven-Day Soul Rejuvenation Pill to his mouth, and Teng Ce was guarding him on the side.

"Master, wait a minute." Qinghui hurriedly spoke.

Zhuang Jingcheng raised his eyes and looked, and Qinghui trotted to Zhuang Jingcheng's side.

"Master, Miss Su just ordered Qingya to send it over." Qinghui handed him both the food box and the letter.

Zhuang Jingcheng put away the Seven-Day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, took the letter and opened it.

"Xiao Chengcheng, you've worked hard these days. I guess there's a lot of backlog to deal with. Now that I've woken up, I'm fine, it's too good to be better, you don't have to worry, you don't have to rush to see me, and take care of your own affairs, I'll be waiting for you in the house. Jin Han word. ”

Zhuang Jingcheng quietly finished reading the letter written by Su Jinhan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, he was worried that Su Heng would not be able to hide from Su Jinhan for seven days, but now, Su Jinhan's thoughtfulness has directly exempted him from this trouble.

Come to think of it, even if she doesn't show up for seven days, she will only think that she is still dealing with things.

It's okay in this way, seven days later, life and death are known, that is, something happened to him, and with this buffer, she will not be impulsive.

I opened the food box on the side again, and there was a small plate of osmanthus cake in it.

Zhuang Jingcheng smiled slightly, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and took a bite.

He didn't really have much of a sweet tooth, but she liked it, and he still remembered the look of satisfaction on her face when he first saw her eat sweets.

At this moment, when he ate it in his mouth, he actually felt a kind of sweetness that reached the bottom of his heart, crispy and numb, making him indulge in it.

In the end, Zhuang Jingcheng finished eating the dim sum sent by Su Jinhan with Qingya with a smile on his face, and then took the seven-day Soul Rejuvenation Pill.

After taking the seven-day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Zhuang Jingcheng lay quietly on the bed and fell asleep, without any uncomfortable reaction, as if he was just asleep.

Qinghui and Teng Ce stayed by the bedside, and the room was a little depressing.

Compared with Zhuang Jingcheng's calmness, the people around them are more entangled.

They can't be so calm as Zhuang Jingcheng, they will be afraid, they will be afraid, after all, Zhuang Jingcheng is not only the master for them, but also their closest relatives in this world, and no one wants their relatives to have anything to do.

"Tengce, the master will be fine, right?" Qinghui looked sideways at Teng Ce and asked in a low voice.

God knows, just now when he watched the master eating the pastries sent by Miss Su with a smile on his face, how moved he was, how much he wanted to cry, what a good relationship between the two people, they should be together for the rest of their lives, how could they be separated like this? That's just too cruel for them.

"It's going to be fine." Teng Ce nodded, with a determined expression.

Qinghui no longer asked, and could only pray secretly in his heart.

Zhuang Jingcheng's silence only lasted for one day.

On the night of taking the Seven-Day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Zhuang Jingcheng's body began to emit a low-grade heat, and then it became hotter and hotter, and finally his whole body was hot.

Although he knew that he might die, Zhuang Jingcheng's matter of taking the Seven-Day Soul Revival Pill was also kept secret, except for the people close to him and his confidants, no one knew.

Therefore, Teng Ce and Qinghui did not go to the maid who served at all, and the two of them did it themselves to relieve Zhuang Jingcheng's fever.

However, no matter what they do, the fever will go away and it will heat up again, and it will be tossed again and again.

At this time, Mu Yi was not in the house, and they didn't even have the courage to find a doctor, after all, Zhuang Jingcheng's highly poisonous thing was still secret.

And if Mu Yi was here, maybe he wouldn't let Zhuang Jingcheng take the Seven-Day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, after all, although this thing has a miraculous effect, but the poison is greater than the doctor, and it is impossible for him to gamble with Zhuang Jingcheng's life.

However, it was already too late.

After tossing and turning for a night, Zhuang Jingcheng's face burned red, even in his sleep, a painful look appeared on his face.

At noon the next day, Mu Yi returned, and before he could return to his yard, he was directly pulled to Zhuang Jingcheng's house by Teng Ce, who was guarding the door.

"Tengze, what are you doing here? Let go of me, if you have something to say, I'll go myself. Mu Yi was imprisoned by Teng Ce's strength, although he could struggle and resist, but it was not good to fight Teng Ce when the situation was unknown, after all, the two were also friends.

"Don't call, just go." Teng Ce spoke in a hoarse voice.

Mu Yi heard the solemnity in Teng Ce's voice, and he didn't struggle, and was dragged into Zhuang Jingcheng's house by Teng Ce.

As soon as I arrived at the bedroom, I saw Zhuang Jingcheng's face on the bed as red as Zhu Xia, as well as the sweat and pain rolling on his face.