Chapter 80: Tears of Blood

Ouchi's prison was as silent as ever, and the guards on duty sat in the room in a bored daze. Han Yan flipped through the interrogation record book with a loud noise, and the rest of the guards turned a deaf ear as if they were used to it, and each of them was dumbfounded.

"Who?" and without hearing a knock, the door opened. Several guards heard the questioning of the people standing guard outside, and they all stood up vigilantly and stared at the door.

Zhao Qingyan poked half of his head, "shhh

"Little prince?" the guards were stunned, and one of the guards said: "Is the adult not there, the problem is ...... you?"

Zhao Qingyan walked in, and Lu Wei behind him also came in, and quickly closed the door: "I'll come over for a walk." Han Yan, what kind of expression do you have, you want to drive me away?"

Han Yan put away his frightened expression and turned around decisively: "I didn't see you come in, the little prince walked around by himself." "How fast and how fast you have to change.

Zhao Qingyan pulled down the hesitant Lu Wei: "Okay, let's go, it's already here." ”

Lu Wei smiled bitterly: "I suddenly regret it very much, why did I really mess around with you? It's not appropriate for you to come in with the key by yourself, right? Won't it cause trouble for them?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "It's okay, I usually don't do this." ”

Lu cried: "It's an eventful time, don't be too careless." ”

Zhao Qingyan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, went to the house to take out the key to the 203 cell, and was about to walk over, but saw that Han Yan's face was not quite right, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Yan patted his face, expressionless: "It's okay, it should be fine." ”

Zhao Qingyan nodded, didn't ask much, turned around and walked towards 203.

"Ahh

Zhao Qingyan dodged sideways, walked to the table and put down the things in his hand: "Wash your face, I brought enough for you to eat." ”

Lu Wei, who was hit by blood and tears because Zhao Qingyan dodged away, smiled bitterly: "You go down, the food is not here with me." ”

The blood and tears intensified, and hung on Lu Qi's body like an octopus, yawning: "Could it be that I am sleeping? How do I feel that I hear my brother's voice?" rubbed his face against Lu Wei, and said to himself: "Eh, there is no fragrance of orchids? I just heard Zhao Qingyan's voice? Ah, that guy has a habit of cleanliness, right." Then, unceremoniously rubbed the saliva on the corner of his mouth on Lu Wei.

"Hey!" Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but remind, "Blood and tears, can you open your eyes?" Although I think it's not impossible for brothers to hug, I think it's definitely not a beautiful thing for you two big men to hug each other." And ......" he accentuated, "if you try to get anything dirty on me again, I'll strangle you!"

Lu Wei pulled him off from him hard, leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths of air: "Yunmo, I regret coming to see him." But he was stunned when he looked at the bloody and tearful face, and his face, which was still smiling helplessly, sank, and pulled the bloody tears that he threw away back into his arms: "Yunmo, come and take a look." ”

Zhao Qingyan also realized that the situation was wrong, so he hurriedly got up and went over without asking, and his face changed: "Blood and tears?

I saw blood and tears closing my eyes, my eyelids were covered with thick blood, and there were a few blood marks on my fair cheeks. Looking at the bed in the back, there was a little blood stain from the wooden sleeper to the futon. Bloody Tears frowned, and reached out to touch his eyes: "I'm in tears again?" ”

Zhao Qingyan pulled the quilt and wrapped him around his body: "Lu Wei, pick him up and go to the Tai Hospital." ”

Lu Cry was stunned for a moment, and said in unison with blood and tears: "No!" After a pause, Lu Cry continued: "It's inconvenient for you now. Bloody Tears also nodded in agreement.

"What's inconvenient?" Zhao Qingyan touched the things in his arms, took out a few silver tickets, and was about to walk out: "Okay, let's go quickly, you don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

Blood and tears closed his eyes, and he stretched out his hand but accurately grabbed Zhao Qingyan's sleeve: "What do you want others to think of you at this time?"

Zhao Qingyan turned around, looked at the blood stains on his face, and his eyes were slightly dark: "What does it matter what others think of me?"

The bloody fingers tightened a little, and grabbed his sleeve even harder: "The crown prince has just been established, the king of Qi is in power, and the government and the opposition are all staring at the two of you, how can it be okay?" His voice was very weak, and every word was said with difficulty, and his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Zhao Qingyan said lightly: "The top priority is to save your eyes, don't think about those irrelevant trivial things." ”

"Trivia ......" has always been angry, and the blood and tears that have never been angry were so angry that he fainted with anger.

Lu Wei frowned slightly: "Yunmo, do you have any other plans?"

Zhao Qingyan didn't answer and asked, "Do you believe in my ability?"

Lu Wei nodded naturally.

Zhao Qingyan smiled faintly: "Then let's go." Turning around, he saw Han Yan coming towards him, and said directly: "I'm going to the Tai Hospital, I'm sick with blood and tears." ”

Han Yan was taken aback and asked, "Is it really sick?"

Zhao Qingyan suddenly looked back at him: "What's going on, what's wrong?"

Han Yan hesitated for a moment, and saw that the little prince's face was not good, so he had to say: "Xia Peng came, lit a candle in the house, and lifted the quilt that covered his face, so ...... I heard him screaming and rushed over, and with tears and tears he said he was fine, and I was smashed out by him when I came back later. I don't know ......."

"Xia Peng. Zhao Qingyan took a deep breath, barely suppressed his anger, and eased his tone, "It's okay, I don't blame you for this." This one is up to you. He slipped the silver ticket into his hand.

Han Yan was slightly stunned: "Little prince, what are you giving me money for?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "If I make such a fuss, Uncle Thirteen will definitely scold you, and you will be scolded for you." ”

Han Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and he couldn't say no, so he had to ask, "What do you need us to do?"

Zhao Qingyan said: "Clean the cell, and then send someone to talk about the situation with the thirteenth uncle." Of course, it's the same if you don't say it, he'll find out soon anyway. He walked to the gate, opened the door and waited for Lu Cry to come out, let go of his hand and strode away.

Han Yan only had time to say, "Then the little prince be careful." Looking at the silver ticket in his hand, and then at the rest of the guards who rushed to hear the sound, everyone looked at each other.

Zhao Qingyan came out in civilian clothes, just carrying a standing silver ticket, dozens of taels. But there are more than a dozen people who are "scolded", and they are divided into a few taels per person, which is not a lot, but it is definitely a lot. Scolded, collect some money? What is the reason?

After a moment of silence, Han Yan sighed, "Then take it." After knowing each other for so many years, Han Yan understands very well what this little prince means by "giving money", which means that they will definitely be scolded very badly......

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"Yunmo!Yunmo!" Lu Wei panted and chased after Zhao Qingyan, "You slow down, be careful of your legs!"

Zhao Qingyan said: "Don't worry about me, you hug him, it's almost there." Completely ignoring the surprised gazes of the guards he encountered along the way.

Seeing him like this, although they were surprised by his appearance, the guards all chose to give way and not intervene. Just because most people are like this doesn't mean everyone is like that.

Seeing that he went to the Tai Hospital, Xia Peng, who came out of nowhere, immediately said loudly when he saw them: "Little prince, please do not move quickly in the palace, prisoners in the prison are not allowed to be released privately, and outsiders are not allowed to enter without the consent of His Majesty......"

Zhao Qingyan didn't want to hear him say more, and the rare one interrupted him regardless of etiquette: "You get out of the way, I'm going to the Tai Hospital." ”

Xia Peng was unmoved: "Shizi, please follow the ......" The blood and tears behind him snorted sullenly, obviously extremely painful.

Zhao Qingyan looked back, with a little urgency on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Xia Peng, this king said, let you get out of the way, this king is going to the Tai Hospital." ”

Xia Peng said: "The Tai Hospital is the place where people in the palace are treated, and the prisoners held in Ouchi should be ......."

Zhao Qingyan said: "I know these things, and I don't need you to tell me." This king orders you to retreat immediately!

Xia Peng said: "Please return immediately." ”

Zhao Qingyan took a deep breath: "Stand down!"

"Please return immediately. ”

Zhao Qingyan looked at him coldly: "This king will ask you, will you let me?" raised his palm, and the palm began to condense internal force.

Xia Peng was also faintly vigilant, and it could be seen that he was accumulating strength: "Please don't make it difficult for us." ”

Zhao Qingyan felt the internal force emanating from his body, and had a plan in his heart, and said softly: "Then don't blame me for being unkind." There was a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Subordinate ......" "Bang-" As soon as Xia Peng spoke, he was slapped on his chest by Zhao Qingyan, flew upside down more than ten meters, slammed into the tree, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Little Wangye!" "Yunmo!" Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Through these years of getting along, most of the guards have a deep understanding of their privy deputy. Perhaps mildness is just an illusion, but humility and forbearance are not disguises. He treats his subordinate servants, not to mention that he hurts each other, and even the number of times he scolds him is only a handful. But Xia Peng's serious injury at this time is absolutely real.

Zhao Qingyan bent his left leg and almost fell to his knees, barely standing firmly, with a trace of blood flowing from his lips.

Lu Wei subconsciously stepped forward and wanted to help him, but he found that he was still holding blood and tears in his arms, so he could only stop: "Yunmo ......"

Zhao Qingyan shook a few times and stood firm, and raised his hand to indicate that he was fine: "Leave me alone, hurry up and go to the Tai Hospital." He took out a handkerchief from his bosom to wipe the blood from his lips, turned back to the sluggish guard and said, "You take him to the Tai Hospital together, and then go and talk to Uncle Thirteen or whoever else, I will go to the Tai Hospital." ”

Han Yan, who chased after him one step later, looked at Xia Peng, who looked depressed, and the guards who didn't know how to be good, and frowned: "Go and tell your lord, I'll take Lord Xia to deal with the injury first." ”

"Which adult?"

Han Yan glanced at the little guard who was asking, and kept walking to Xia Peng: "Who else can there be besides the privy envoy?" and pointed out a few acupuncture points for him, before picking him up, and lightly glanced at the guards who were still stunned: "What's the matter?

was scolded by him like this, and everyone quickly dispersed.

On this side, Han Yan resolved the riot, and on the other side, the Tai Hospital was in chaos because of Zhao Qingyan's arrival.

"Little prince. "Little Prince?" The imperial doctors were all shocked when they saw him stumbling in.

Zhao Qingyan shook his head and motioned for them not to ask first: "Uncle Feng, please find a place for him to lie down, and I'll go get the medicine." ”

Feng Hong was stunned and said, "Oh, okay." ”

Zhao Qingyan went around to the back, prepared the medicine as quickly as possible, put it in a porcelain basin and brought it over, and asked Lu Wei: "You come, I come?"

Lu Wei smiled bitterly: "Of course I'm here." "Grab those highly poisonous herbs, stuff them into their mouths and chew them carefully under the frightened eyes of the imperial doctors, and then spit them back out. Pursing his lips, he licked back the blood oozing from his scratched lips, took out a lancet from his sleeve and cut his left wrist, letting the blood drip into the porcelain basin.

Zhao Qingyan handed him a bowl of water, took the porcelain basin and stirred it slowly with a wooden chopstick, folded the handkerchief four folds, soaked it inside, took it out, and put it on his bloody eyes.

Lu Wei covered the wound with a handkerchief while looking at the blood and tears with concern on his face.

"Brother, brother, are you there?" Bloody Tears suddenly spoke, and the tone was a little wrong, and his hands were waving in the air, as if he wanted to grasp something.

Lu Wei didn't care about bandaging the wound, and hurriedly grabbed his hand: "I'm here." The handkerchief slipped to the ground, and the wound, which had not stopped bleeding, broke open again by his movements, and blood spilled onto the robe.

Zhao Qingyan frowned, endured the discomfort, walked over and bandaged Lu Wei's wrist before sitting down on the low couch to breathe. The fingers are on top of each other, and the black gas lingers between the fingers, and then is sucked back.

"Brother, brother, I'm so uncomfortable, I want to cry. Brother, I'm obedient, don't leave us behind. Dad doesn't want us, and my brother can't leave us alone. Don't! Don't! Cry! Let him go! Brother, I hate you! I hate you all my life!" The blood and tears kept talking, one moment like a child's voice laughing, one moment like crying and pleading, one moment screaming and going crazy, and the next time cursing through gritted teeth.

Lu Wei leaned over and hugged the blood and tears that were constantly moving, and said softly: "I am by your side, I have always been there, and I will not leave in the future, really." ”

The doctors stood beside them with sighs and helplessness, and did not bother.