Doctor Sui didn't dare to say a word until he finished applying the medicine, and Huo Lian didn't stop any longer after applying the medicine and turned around and left.

Seeing Huo Lian disappear into the cell without looking back, Doctor Sui let out a sigh of relief.

"Old Sui, even if I can come back to life, I can't figure out people's hearts." He muttered, "I thought the Governor cared more about this woman."

The jailer took a sip from the jug and laughed, "Yes, you're right."

Doctor Sui sighed: "Don't tease me, do you care about locking it up?"

The jailer laughed, "That's right, of course what you care about is to lock it up with chains." Speaking of this, he said, "Miss Liang was different from this young lady at the beginning, Miss Liang was not injured, so I don't need you, and you don't know."

Miss Liang, of course Dr. Sui knows, everyone knows that it is the treasure of the governor's heart.

What does he not know?

"Miss Liang was me at the beginning." The jailer pointed at himself with a flask, "Chains on her personally."

His hand spun and turned in the void.

"One after another, layer upon layer, and it was tied sturdily for a year."

Doctor Sui was shocked: "Really?"

"Of course it is." The jailer said, "What are you lying to, but." He smiled again, "Now that the Governor and Miss Liang are in love with each other, there is no need to mention these things."

Doctor Sui sighed, and suddenly realized, "I understand."

He looked at the sleeping girl on the bed again.

It turns out that Lord Governor has this habit.

.....

......

Huo Lian walked in front, and Zhu Chuan followed with three jumps and two jumps next to him.

"Don't worry, tell the palace."

"Your Majesty, whom I went to see in person, said that there was something wrong with the departure."

"Your Majesty said that you know, let you go directly to the imperial study and wait, you don't have to go to court."

Huo Lian nodded.

Zhu Chuan jumped to the other side again and lowered his voice: "Do you want to check if there is any movement inside and outside the capital?" You have to know what's going on, right? How do you get hurt..... ..... so."

Huo Lian ignored him.

"You shouldn't have ordered the city to be cleaned up that night." Zhu Chuan continued, "Someone must have come to check the traces, and then we will catch them-". c

Huo Lian glanced at him, "What does this have to do with us?" After that, he took the reins handed to him and turned over his horse, "I see that you are too idle, the queen is going to the palace to enjoy the flowers, you can follow."

Then he urged the horse forward.

Zhu Chuan looked aggrieved: "Where am I idle, it has nothing to do with us?" Then why leave the woman at home, heal her wounds, and keep watch day and night......

Is it to care or not?

After Huo Lian left, the inner house quieted down.

Liang Siwan walked out of the room and stretched out in front of the spring light in the courtyard, but she was not in high spirits, but her face was full of fatigue.

Serving the Governor is very tiring.

The maidservants on both sides are used to keeping their heads down.

"Miss, let's go rest." They wrapped her cape.

Liang Siwan hummed, and did not walk towards her courtyard, but first to the kitchen-

"I haven't been sleeping well lately." She said, "I'm going to make myself porridge."

Although these things can be instructed to the cook, Miss Wanwan occasionally cooks and makes tea by herself, saying that she wants familiar tastes.

The flavors she is familiar with must be made by herself, even if she tells the cook the recipe, she doesn't like what the chef makes.

Everyone is used to it.

As long as Miss Wanwan doesn't leave the back house, she can do whatever she wants in this world, and she can have whatever she wants.

Because there are only Huo Lian and Liang Siwan in the inner house, the kitchen is very relaxed, and the male owner is not at home, so the kitchen is quiet.

But when Liang Siwan came over today, she was in the kitchen

Still busy, several cooks crowded inside, as if studying some rare delicacies, so focused that they didn't hear the sound of chains.

"That's not going to work.....

"Not enough heat ....."

"A seriously injured person can't add this smell..."

Seriously injured? Liang Siwan's footsteps paused slightly, who was seriously injured?

The guards of the Metropolitan Inspectorate are famous, but they are also mortal in the flesh, and they will also injure themselves when they hurt others, and it is common for them to die from serious injuries.

However, Huo Lian takes his home as the capital inspector, and the front and back yards are still separated, and the kitchen and medical office in the front yard are equipped, if there are wounded, they will take care of them in the front yard, and they will not be used in the backyard for eating and drinking.

Unless it's ..... Huo Lian herself?

In the past few days, he has returned late and left early, and he has hardly taken a photo......

"Who's seriously injured?" Liang Siwan asked directly, "Is it the eighth son?"

A few cooks saw Liang Siwan standing at the door, their expressions were shocked, as if they were frightened, and no one spoke for a while.

Liang Siwan looked past the cook and looked at the stove, where several pots were boiling and stewing, fragrant, but with an obvious medicinal taste.

"For him?" She asked again.

Miss Liang's words could not be answered, and a cook shook her head: "No."

No?

Liang Siwan was slightly puzzled.

"It's not that the Governor is hurt." Another cook said busily.

Liang Siwan sighed, and just as the cooks were nervous and she continued to ask, she turned around and walked away.

"Then you guys are busy." She said, "When you're done, cook me a heart-warming porridge."

The cooks hadn't reacted yet, and when they were in chaos, Liang Siwan had already walked away, and several people stood outside the door patting their chests and exhaling.

"Scared the hell out of me." A cook said.

Another cook laughed, "What are you afraid of! The Governor is not afraid, what are we afraid of.....

Having said that, he lowered his voice.

This is actually not a question of fear or not, someone sighed and looked at the direction in which Liang Siwan left.

"What if Miss Wanwan falls out of favor?" She whispered.

Liang Siwan's identity is not as good as a woman from Fireworks Alley.

"Don't think about it, the Governor didn't say anything." Another cook whispered, "Where are the newcomers?"

"You don't need to listen to what the governor says about this kind of thing, just look at what the people below do." A cook lady said, slamming out of Nunu's mouth, "Look at Lao Sui's appearance, he used to never set foot on our side, but now he has the courage to let us eat and drink, saying that he should and can only do it in our backyard kitchen."

What does it mean to be just? It means that the person belongs to the back house of the governor.

"I don't know what it looks like." A cook whispered.

The other cook didn't care about the newcomers, but sighed a little: "I didn't expect to add a newcomer, I thought..."

I thought Huo Lian was really single-minded, it seems that all men in the world are the same.

"Don't say that, what is the identity of the governor, it's been so many years, it's okay." Others hurriedly retorted.

A cook coughed heavily, "Is it okay for the host's family to discuss?"

It is inevitable for people to talk about the main family, but their main family is Huo Lian.

Moreover, they are the official slaves and maids who have been allocated, and they have annoyed the master's family, and they have lost their livelihood, but their lives.

"You guys." The cook said, "It's been too long since the good days passed, and one by one they have become frivolous."

Yes, Huo Lian ignores the inner house, Miss Liang is alone, and she doesn't treat herself as a hostess, the slaves only need to perform their duties, and life is really easy.

"Alright, alright." Someone shouted, "Hurry up and make the meal that Dr. Sui wants, this old man will make trouble."

"And don't forget Miss Wanwan's pure-hearted porridge." Someone else said, "It's just a meal for two, can't we handle it?"

Everyone in the kitchen laughed.

"Don't say two, ten or eight can handle it."