When Hou Hu was talking to the Nineteenth Prince, he was like Master Liu, the secretary of the criminal department who grew up in bed, and finally walked in slowly and leisurely.

It was dark, and Liu Shicheng, who didn't seem to have woken up, asked about Mu Yirong's condition very distractedly, and began to persuade his daughter Liu Qingyan, who had been staying on the edge of the bed and refused to leave.

"Yan'er, go and rest! ”

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to wake up with Brother Yirong. ”

"This kid is just like his surname, he is a piece of wood that does not open his mind, and if you spend such a thought, he will not appreciate it. ”

"Don't persuade me, if Brother Yirong doesn't wake up, I won't leave. ”

"You girl, you used to be the most docile and obedient, how did you become like this now. I think I have to let your mother worry less about those three waste things when I go back, and care more about you. ”

The three waste things in Liu Shicheng's mouth refer to his three sons, three sons who are very uncompetitive.

He felt that his wife had devoted all her attention to her son, ignoring her daughter, who had only recently come back from the dead.

Liu Qingyan, who took two steps to the ghost gate, must have been stimulated a lot, and she didn't get her mother's care, so her personality has changed a lot now, and she has completely lost her previous supple appearance, from a cute little white rabbit to a big cat with sharp claws.

Liu Qingyan, who completely ignored Master Liu's words, gently wiped the sweat beads on Mu Yirong's forehead with a moist cotton towel, and his eyes fell on Mu Yirong's tightly clasped hands.

Suddenly, at this moment, she was extremely envious of a that was tightly held in the palm of Mu Yirong's hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She used to laugh at those who loved humbly, but now that it fell on her, her heart turned a thousand times, like thousands of strands of silk tangled, indescribable.

Hou Monkey saw that the Nineteenth Prince was gradually anxious because of the stuffy heat, so he asked him to go and rest first, if Mu Yirong woke up, he would immediately notify the Nineteenth Prince, asking him not to wait here all the time.

The nineteenth prince refused to leave, and slept directly on the hard collapse in the house, Hou Monkey also persuaded Liu Qingyan to take a rest, but Liu Qingyan only had Mu Yirong in his eyes, as if he couldn't see anyone else, so he had to pull his brother Hou Hu to sit down and stay in the house to wait.

Liu Shicheng persuaded Liu Qingyan for a while, and when he saw that he was indifferent, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Cheng Yuanxiang accompanied him until the second half of the night to go back to his room to rest, but there were so many things and such a big thing, he naturally couldn't sleep well.

In the quiet room, there was only the sound of Liu Qingyan gently fanning Mu Yirong.

Suddenly, Mu Yirong on the bed frowned, writhing like a cabbage worm, and let out a faint murmur.

The sound is like a gossamer, and it shatters before it reaches people's ears.

Liu Qingyan heard the movement, hurriedly lay on Mu Yirong's body, and put his ear to Mu Yirong's mouth.

"Brother Yirong, what did you say?"

"Rui...... Seocho ......"

Seocho's name pierced Liu Qingyan's ears like a thorn, and she raised her head sharply, staring at Mu Yirong with resentful eyes.

It is often said that when a person is in a coma and half-asleep, the first name he calls is the person he cares about the most.

Liu Qingyan never expected Mu Yirong to call her name, but she shouldn't call Ruicho's name either.

Liu Qingyan pinched Mu Yirong's wrist: "Brother Yirong, I am Qingyan, Liu Qingyan." ”

"Seocho...... Seocho ......"

Mu Yirong unconsciously muttered the name of Seocho, Liu Qingyan grabbed Mu Yirong's wrist and tightened it hard, grinding his back molars and squeezing out six words: "Let you call, Liu Qingyan." ”

Liu Qingyan's obsession with Mu Yirong had gone mad, she stared at her bloodshot eyes, and she didn't sleep all night.

The dawn of the morning that brought hope to people came as promised, and only a little bit was cast on Mu Yirong's face, making his already bloodless face even paler.

As if falling into a nightmare, Mu Yirong, who closed his eyes tightly, made a strange sound with sweat on his face, and his body twitched like a fish that had just been caught, so startled that Liu Qingyan sat up and called Mu Yirong's name loudly.

Hou Hu and Hou Monkey, who were asleep on the table, were awakened, and the Nineteenth Prince was like a flying fish jumping out of the water, and suddenly bounced up from the hard collapse: "What's wrong, what's wrong with Yirong?"

Liu Qingyan, who was constantly wiping the cold sweat on Mu Yirong's forehead with a wet and cold cotton towel, his voice was anxious, and his tone was raised several degrees: "Brother Yirong has a fever, go and ask the doctor to come." ”

Hou Hu hurriedly ran out of the door and collided with Cheng Yuanxiang, who happened to come over. Cheng Yuanxiang saw Hou Hu's anxious appearance, and his legs began to tremble, for fear that Mu Yirong would have a chance.

But fortunately, the doctor was invited, Mu Yirong's fever subsided, and his sanity recovered, but he didn't have the strength, his eyes were laboriously half-open and half-open, and after a long time, he squeezed out a name from his mouth: "Rui...... Seocho. ”

Hou Hu and Hou Monkey both lowered their heads, just now they had ordered someone to go out to look for it, they must see people alive and corpses when they die, but I am afraid that it is more auspicious than lucky.

Liu Qingyan told Mu Yirong, who had just woken up, not to worry about anything else, to take care of his body well, and wait until he regained his strength.

Mu Yirong's eyes darkened, but then he remembered something and hurriedly raised his hand.

When he saw the little sleeping with his eyes closed, his eyes immediately showed a look of relief and relief.

"It wasn't a dream. ”

After Mu Yirong said such a punctuating and dreamy sentence, he fell asleep again with a smile on his face.

Liu Qingyan guarded Mu Yirong for a whole night, and when Mu Yirong woke up, he cast the most gentle eyes on a bird.

The chickadee Ruicao, who was nesting in Mu Yirong's palm, seemed to notice Liu Qingyan's resentful gaze on her, opened her little black bean-like eyes and glanced at Liu Qingyan, and then nestled in Mu Yirong's warm palm and continued to sleep, Liu Qingyan silently clenched her fists.

After breakfast, the Nineteenth Prince asked Liu Shi to undertake the task of investigating the case on the grounds that Mu Yirong was injured and could not be tired, and he assisted.

Liu Shicheng smiled and thanked the Nineteenth Prince for his trust, but the Criminal Department was responsible for the trial and conviction of the case, and the Dali Temple was responsible for the investigation and visit, he was not good at investigating the case, and he didn't know how to investigate.

The nineteenth prince, who had raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows and knocked his fan on the table: "Lord Liu, when the imperial brother usually tells you to do things, are you also so unsatisfied?"

Liu Shicheng was frightened into a cold sweat, hurriedly said that he didn't dare, and said with a look of embarrassment that he would definitely do his best not to disappoint the Nineteenth Prince. As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Yuanxiang.

Cheng Yuanxiang saw that Liu Shicheng obviously had the intention of pushing the investigation work to him, but he didn't dare to show dissatisfaction, and whoever let the whole room count his official position as the lowest.

Liu Qingyan stood up from the side of the bed, looked at her father Liu Shicheng, her expression was serious and serious, and she said righteously: "I'll help Brother Yirong investigate the case he wants to investigate, he just needs to lie on the bed and recuperate." ”