Chapter 92: Qiu He is sick

Lu Qing'er looked at it in a daze for a long time, then looked up in surprise, looked at Ye Beichen, and said, "This, it's me?" ”

Ye Beichen pretended to raise his eyebrows mysteriously and said, "No, this is my sweetheart, and it is also the person in front of me." ”

Lu Qing'er smiled and joked, "How many girls has the prince said this, I heard that His Royal Highness the prince was a place of fireworks before!" ”

Ye Beichen was just about to argue, but Lu Qing'er raised a finger and put it in front of his lips, stopping his words.

"Let's get down to business first, Qiu He has a friend who should be from Linshui Village, but he said that he will take revenge tomorrow, you should be more careful tomorrow!" Lu Qing'er looked at Ye Beichen nervously.

"Don't worry, it's you, you have to be careful when you come into contact with patients every day!" Ye Beichen looked at Lu Qing'er worriedly.

Saying this, Lu Qing'er also realized that she shouldn't run around, just in case, in case she had a .....

Ye Beichen saw her bow her head and was silent, as if she was a little aware of whether she had said something wrong, and said with some self-reproach, "Qing'er, I didn't mean that, I mean..."

"I understand, the prince doesn't have to blame himself, then, be more careful tomorrow, by the way, does the prince know that every painting is finished with a poem?"

As she spoke, Lu Qing'er picked up the pen and wrote on a painting 'Wind and rain are like obscurity, both see the gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it', put down the pen neatly, threw a wink at Ye Beichen and left.

Ye Beichen looked at the poems on the painting, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and suddenly laughed.

In the evening, Lu Qing'er changed into night clothes, left quietly, and went straight to the alley that Qiu He said, in order not to be discovered, she went to explore alone, which was not far from the shelter, and arrived in a short time.

The sky gradually sank, the alley was dark, not like the lights on the street, Lu Qing'er walked carefully, she knew that the people from Linshui Village must be nearby, but if you want to know the specific location, it will take a little effort.

She was dressed in black, blending into the night, the alley was turning around, and after going around for a long time, she saw a leaky house, the door was half hidden and half open, Lu Qing'er said in her heart: I'm afraid this is it.

Cautiously stepped forward, tried not to make a sound, and observed the terrain, this place is too broken and remote, ordinary people will not come here, after understanding, Lu Qing'er left with confidence.

The next day, Lu Qing'er was dressed in a strong outfit, neat and not procrastinating, she relied on the little three-legged cat kung fu she had learned from Yan Lie before, and came to the house not far away, ready to monitor here.

But as soon as he was about to go out, he was stopped by Chunxing, "Miss, something happened to Qiu He!" ”

Lu Qing'er didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly went to see Fang Qiuhe, the imperial doctor had just finished diagnosing Qiuhe's pulse, and when he saw Lu Qing'er coming, he said, "Fang Qiuhe is infected, Miss Lu should avoid it!" ”

Lu Qing'er was taken aback and asked, "Imperial Doctor, Qiu He smokes medicine every day, and he doesn't go out much, how can it be?" ”

Chun Xing suddenly remembered something and said, "Miss, Qiu He went out once yesterday, this ....."

Lu Qing'er intuitively felt that the sky was dark, stabilized herself, brought a drugged face towel, came to Qiu He's bed, took her little hand and said softly, "Qiu He, my sister didn't take good care of you, I'm sorry." ”

Qiu He woke up slowly, saw Lu Qing'er in front of the bed, looked at her with some self-blame, she wanted to push away, but she really couldn't do it, so she could only say, "Sister, you better go out, Qiu He doesn't want to infect you!" ”

Chun Xing also stepped forward and said, "Miss, if I don't stay, you might as well go out!" ”