When Zhou Lingqing came back, I had already eaten and drunk enough to cut the flower paper with Xiao Jiu, and he entered the house with the cold air.

"Awakened?"

He greeted me, and without putting down his cloak, he went inside.

I glanced at him, but the work in my hand did not stop, "No better than the prince, disabled and strong, with injuries to join the court-"

I must strike first, I lost such a big person yesterday, who knows what kind of dog teeth will spit out in this guy's mouth later.

"It's the last half day of the year, isn't it hypocritical to ask for leave?" Zhou Lingqing didn't pay attention to my words, but softened his tone and spoke warmly on the side, "I know it's a cup of pouring, why do I have to get along with myself?" ”

"The princess knows that you are seriously injured, so she naturally wants to think about you, this is what the book says, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains!" Xiao Jiu was used to answering the phone, standing on one side and showing off his talent.

"Really?" Zhou Lingqing's eyes looked at me without blinking, and he actually smiled a little.

"Tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and there has always been a custom of sending wishes to the water god on the night of the thirtieth night, if the princess is idle, she will come to the moat in the west!" Zhou Lingqing walked to the side of the stove and started a fire, his hand almost touching the side of the stove.

Is this an invitation for me to participate in feudal superstition activities?

"I Never ...... Before"

My words were still on my lips, and Xiao Jiu grabbed the conversation, "This is Xiao Jiu's first New Year in Chang'an, I really want to pray for my father and mother in the distance......" She crossed her hands on her chest, and a pair of bright eyes looked at me, as if she wanted to pray for me to accept this invitation before praying.

"That's... What else should I prepare besides lanterns? I raised my eyes to Zhou Lingqing and asked.

In fact, when I was very young, when I was only about five years old, I vaguely remember releasing a lantern once, when I prayed to the god of water that I would eat more bean curd cake the next morning! But it's really evil, not only is there no second, but the first one is gone, because the distant cousin who took care of my nurse came, so the only bean curd cake left for me was also swept away by her.

Then I swore that I would believe in the demons and gods again and say that I was a dog.

"A thousand paper cranes, throwing copper coins, or stacking a small boat to write what you want, it's all possible!" Xiao Jiu counted them carefully and came one by one.

Who are the locals?

"That's right—" Zhou Lingqing happily agreed with Xiao Jiu's statement.

But what are you trembling about? Lip white?

Xiao Jiu also saw the incident, put down the work in her hand, she approached Zhou Lingqing, and asked with concern, "Lord Wang, are you okay, do you want to... A hot cup of tea? ”

"It just feels cold... Cold from the inside out-" He staggered against Xiao Jiu's body as he spoke, this disease came too quickly, right? Seeing this, I also hurriedly rushed over in three or two steps, and moved Zhou Lingqing to the recliner on the side with Xiao Jiu and Xiao Jiu.

Immediately afterwards, I asked Xiao Jiu to move a quilt to cover his body, and then I reached out and touched his veins - it was very stable, and there was nothing abnormal......

At this time, he suddenly covered his chest, and his expression was painful.

That's when I remembered his "serious injury"!

"How long has it been since the prince changed his dressing?" As I spoke, I pulled the quilt down to his thighs and lifted his shirt with my upper hand.

"You... Can you... Be reserved! He advised me despite the pain.

When is it, if I am a little more reserved, you will be done with infection.

"It's still the same sentence, the heart of the doctor's parents, who will the prince show this twisted look to?"

As he spoke, even the gauze had been untied. The familiar flesh and blood were still blurry in front of me—I saw two pieces of split flesh stitched crookedly on my chest, and the thread flew on the left and wound on the right, and it was miserable.

"There is such a wound, why don't you come back and say it!?" I yelled at him, and immediately turned my head and told Xiao Jiu to go and get the medicine box.

"It's just a small injury, and it's been stitched up—" he grinned in pain, but his words were an understatement.

I ignored him anymore and concentrated on my "new errand" - first put on the hemp boiling, and then took off his shirt and underwear, about a quarter of an hour for the effect of the medicine, I started to remove the thread of the dragon flying phoenix dance, and when the dismantling work was completed, I did cleaning and disinfection, a series of processes, in such a cold winter, I only felt sweaty.

After a short pause, I held the needle in my left hand and the tweezers in my right hand and began to re-suture. It took about half an hour before the eight-centimeter-long opening was tightly linked. Zhou Lingqing slept sweetly under the effect of hemp boiling, I didn't feel at ease to probe his snort, regular and steady, at this time, I dared to be tired and fell aside, and took a sip of tea.

After another half an hour, Zhou Lingqing finally woke up, and he never thought that the first thing he did was to peel off the corner of the gauze, admire the "centipede line" on his chest, and muttered, "It's better for the princess to sew beautifully-"

This guy's behavior is very confused.

"Then next time, when there are more holes in the prince's body, remember to let me, the princess of the miracle doctor, check and fill in the gaps!"

I replied with a blank eye.

Xiao Jiu wiped Zhou Lingqing's cheeks with a hot towel while speaking for others, "It's not that the princess hasn't been able to rest well these days, her face is haggard and black, the prince is distressed, and he wants his wife to rest more, so he doesn't say it!" ”

Zhou Lingqing only listened, and did not continue to argue, and after a while, under the effect of the boiling hemp, he fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, it was already night, and during this period, Zifeng, Shen Qingsi, and the enthusiastic care of the two fanatical fans were gathered, and they both did not have a good face for each other, but they were all looking forward to Zhou Lingqing opening his eyes.

"Miss Qingsi is now living in the momentum of the master's house," Zifeng held the decoction in his hand, looked at Shen Qingsi, who was holding Zhou Lingqing's hand tightly, and sneered, "Don't forget, our princess is still in this house!" ”

Now I recognize me as a princess.

Shen Qingsi was not to be outdone, "I didn't even know that Chang'an City is now making accusations to distinguished guests." Is this how people are trained in the palace? ”

One by one, Zifeng's face was so angry that his face was blue and white.

"The prince wants to rest quietly, two... It's better to be quiet—"

As soon as I spoke, four sharp eyes swept at me.

Fortunately, Zhou Ling woke up in time, but unfortunately, he didn't perceive this tense atmosphere, and only let everyone chat.

He said that he felt that the noise in his ears had dispersed everyone, and that he was fine, and he just wanted to rest for a while.

Shen Qingsi was obedient, and said that you have a good rest, and if I come back tomorrow, I will leave.

Zifeng was still stubborn, she sent the hot decoction that was still warm to Zhou Lingqing's mouth, and said, "It's getting dark, everyone go and rest, I'll take care of the prince——"

Is that really appropriate? I'm asleep in the room inside the beaded curtain, and you're toiling all night in a chair outside?

"It's nothing, you don't have to guard it like this-" I said to persuade Zifeng to retreat.

"When the news of the prince's death came, didn't the princess refuse to close her eyes night after night knowing that it was pointless to do so?"

How can two different things be compared?

"Tomorrow I want to moat the river god, you go and rest, early in the morning, this king still wants you to prepare the objects for this king's wish-"

Zhou Lingqing said in a deep voice.

This guy has changed sex now? Normally, if Zifeng has a temper, he will only snort coldly, okay, whatever you want!

Zifeng listened to this commanding persuasion and reluctantly retreated.

"Are you... Still waiting for me? Zhou Lingqing also left Xiao Jiu back, only then did he stare at me intently and asked in a low voice, "I thought... You wish I was dead, and then you would have taken the money and gone elsewhere to earn a living—"

I'd like to do that, but I've got to have a chance.

"The prince thought about me wrong," I took over Zifeng's work, stepped forward and picked up the decoction, and sat down before continuing, "I naturally want to take the money and live a bright and upright life, and you have seen it with your own eyes, I risked being executed, went to the court to play with the emperor, and asked to see your corpse, what is it all for?" Naturally, for peace of mind—"

When you get better, find a chance to run, otherwise you will really die in the world of King Ling's Mansion for the rest of your life?

My words made Zhou Lingqing's heart bloom, and his tone was pleasant, "It's not in vain that this king has trusted you wholeheartedly these days-"

Wholehearted trust? Finding a hundred people to spy on me can still be called "wholehearted trust"? I don't understand the word trust in his mouth.

I fed the rest of the decoction with a haha, said good night to Zhou Lingqing with a sleepy look, and then took off my shoes and went to bed.

This night, I slept very soundly.

I didn't remember anything in my dream, but I smelled the fragrance of flowers and listened to the bird's song all night.

When I stretched out refreshedly, the man on the recliner outside the bead curtain was nowhere to be seen—didn't I advise him not to move easily? Do you lie down for eight hours?

Haven't you ever heard of not listening to the doctor's advice and being hacked by the sky?

I immediately jumped out of bed, looked around, and only when I found Zhou Lingqing under the corridor did I see Zhou Lingqing's traces, only to see him wrapped in a thick plush shirt, sitting in a wheelchair and looking at Shen Qingsi's couplets posted in the study, and the two of them were laughing as if no one was around.

Zifeng, who was holding hot tea on the side, seemed extraordinarily redundant.

"Master, how can this come out, beware of catching a cold!" Xiao Jiu shouted from afar, and when he came over, he pushed me into the room.

Because the movement was too big, the three people in the garden looked sideways, and I hurriedly followed her back to the house.

Then Xiao Jiu couldn't help frowning when he prepared hot water for me to wash, "What is the origin of this Qingsi girl?" How do you want the prince to coax him like this? ”

"Coaxing?" I asked, puzzled.

"She came to Xinyuan early in the morning and fed an unknown secret golden pill to the prince, saying that it would make the prince's body feel more comfortable, isn't it? After a while, he found a wheelchair, pushed the prince to the courtyard, and said that the New Year's flavor in the house was not enough, so he made a drummer——"

Is it true love? To toss the wounded like this?