His eyes were too sharp, which really startled Shen Changge: "Uncle Huang, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Shen Yiqing glanced at Qu Wanru, who was gradually walking away, from the corner of his eye, and said slowly: "The prince's heroic means of saving beauty are really admired by this king." ”

He really didn't expect that the prince would be so meticulous and considerate to women.

When he was in Suzhou, he accepted Huanchun as a slave, and he was even more worried in the face of the injured phoenix.

This came to Jinzhou, and there was another song.

Does he want to be a rival in love with these women?

As soon as the word rival came out, he shocked himself.

The prince is a man, and it is normal for him to like women, so why should he blame the prince?

What's more, the prince had already made it clear to him that he only regarded him as an elder, and he couldn't let go of him, so he would block himself.

Perhaps, it's time for him to let go.

This song is like the daughter of Qu Yan, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, if you talk about identity, you can also run for the crown princess.

If the crown prince is really interested in this song, he might as well go and tell the emperor about it after returning to Beijing.

In this way, it is good to completely break off his undeserved thoughts about the prince.

Shen Changge didn't know what he was thinking, and looked at him blankly: "Hero saves beauty? Uncle Huang, you are really good at laughing, at most I can be regarded as pulling out a knife to help when the road is uneven. This girl was bullied by those three women, I can't stand it and help, and it is natural for me to help. ”

Shen Yiqing glanced at her, did not speak, and continued to walk forward, but the speed gradually slowed down.

After walking for a while, he suddenly stumbled, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"Uncle Huang!"

Shen Changge was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and found that his face was pale, and fine sweat was oozing from his forehead, and she was stunned at the moment.

"Uncle Huang, what's wrong with you?" She asked urgently, "What is wrong with you?" We'll go back to the doctor now, and bear with me. ”

Immediately, she looked at Mo Chu and ordered, "Mo Chu, hurry up and get the carriage here." ”

"Yes." Mo Chu responded, and after handing over the food box to Huanchun, he ran towards the place where the carriage stopped at a fast speed.

Shen Changge carefully supported Shen Yiqing, his face was full of anxiety and worry: "Uncle Huang, why don't you tell me if you're uncomfortable?" ”

Shen Yiqing's thin lips with beautiful lines were very pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead.

He looked at her with misty phoenix eyes, and said weakly: "This king thought he could hold on, but it seems that this king overestimated himself. ”

"Uncle Huang, don't talk yet, then bear with me, and when Mo Chu brings the carriage, we will go back immediately." She snapped.

Turning her eyes, she asked Xiang Yong: "Xiang Yong, do you know that Uncle Huang is sick?" ”

Xiang Yong looked at Shen Yiqing, sighed and said, "After returning from the Lantern Festival last night, the prince was uncomfortable because of eating a bad stomach. But the prince didn't want His Highness to worry, so he endured it and didn't say anything. ”

"Uncle Huang, why don't you say it if you're uncomfortable?" Shen Changge said with self-reproach, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have dragged you to eat so much last night." I noticed that your face was wrong this morning, so I should have left you to rest at the inn. Blame me for being careless! ”

Looking at her self-reproachful appearance, Shen Yiqing comforted in a low voice: "How can I blame you? You don't have to blame yourself. ”

Shen Changge still wanted to speak, but when she caught a glimpse of Mo Chu coming in a carriage, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

"Let's not talk about it yet, it's better to go back quickly." As she spoke, she carefully helped Shen Yiqing into the carriage.

……

Inn.

Everyone gathered around Shen Yiqing's bedside, nervously watching the doctor diagnose his pulse.

It wasn't until the doctor got up that Shen Changge hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is my uncle?" ”

The doctor stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, the patient just has a bad stomach, and the old man will prescribe a few doses of medicine, and he will recover after taking it." ”

"Then there's Dr. Law." Shen Changge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mo Chu, go with the doctor to get the medicine." ”

"Yes." Mo Chu answered and followed the doctor out of the room.

Then, Shen Changge instructed Huanchun again: "Huanchun, you go and ask the shopkeeper to prepare some porridge." ”

"Yes."

"Xiang Yong, you go down first, Uncle Huang is guarding the palace here."

Xiang Yong hesitated for a few seconds before respectfully exiting the room, not forgetting to close the door when he went out.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the pale Shen Yiqing, Shen Changge said in a deep voice: "Uncle Huang, you must not do this again in the future, if you are uncomfortable, don't hold on, you must say it." Fortunately, this time it was just a bad stomach, and it was not a big problem, if it was a big problem, call me...... What should we do? ”

Shen Yiqing stared at her quietly, and said weakly: "This time it's the king who is wrong, and the king assures you that there will be no next time." ”

Shen Changge sighed and said, "Uncle Huang, you can sleep for a while, I won't bother you." ”

With that, she got up and was about to leave.

Who knows, as soon as she turned around, she was grabbed by a slightly cold big hand.

Lowering her eyes to look at Shen Yiqing's hand holding her, she was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look at him.

"Is there anything else wrong with Uncle Huang?"

Shen Yiqing opened her mouth slightly, but she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

Eventually, he let go of her hand and whispered, "Nothing. ”

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shen Changge didn't ask any more, told him a few words, and left the room.

Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Shen Yiqing let out a long sigh, with a melancholy look on her slightly pale face.

Why can't he restrain his heart?

……

On the bustling street, a luxurious carriage drove slowly.

Lu Xuan lifted the curtains of the car and looked out boredly.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of a pharmacy not far ahead, and a handsome figure walked out of it.

He frowned slightly, thinking secretly, wasn't this person the entourage of the stinky boy he met in the pavilion of Donglin Lake?

When I came out of the pharmacy, I guess I was grabbing medicine for that sick seedling with a full face and beard, right?

As soon as he thought that stinky boy dared to look at Qu Wan in front of him, his heart was full of anger.

Lowering the curtains of the car, he instructed the groom who was driving the car: "Did you see the kid from the pharmacy in front of you?" ”

"Back to the young master, I saw it."

"Rush over." He said coldly, with a bit of fierceness in his voice.

The groom was a little surprised, but could only do as he was told.

So he whipped the horse, and the horse was in pain, and immediately ran forward, so startled that the pedestrians on the road retreated in both directions.

Mo Chu was carrying the medicine he had bought, and was hurrying to the inn, when he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him, and he immediately looked back.

Seeing the galloping carriage, he raised his leg almost reflexively and kicked at the galloping horse.