Chapter 12

Hu Shifei, with his neck stretched out, looked out of the car window and saw an Changqing get on the carriage. Xiao Zhige also got on the horse and followed the carriage. They spoke in a low voice through the car window. He could not help but tut Tut, sighing: "if I were not a doctor myself, I would think that the LORD was being tricked."

"..." Hu was speechless for a long time and said with a sneer, "just say that you are a tie Han Han, a Gu from the princess. Would you like to kill me?"

Tiehu had to put him down, touch the back of his head and mutter: "you have broken your leg for so many years, but you can't walk..."

"are these wheels furnishings?" Hu was so angry that he choked. It took him a long time to find his voice

"this one, I'll follow you later." Xiao Zhige said without expression: "although Tiehu has a simple mind, his kung fu is good and he is obedient. Take him with you wherever you go. There are two other people who are also sent by Tiehu. If you have anything to do, tell Tiehu to do it. "

"won't it delay you?" An Changqing was stunned for a moment. He just thought it would be good for Xiao Zhige to give him three bodyguards like Zhao Shi, but he didn't expect to give him the Iron Tiger

"no delay." Xiao Zhige said: "Yejing has nothing to do, idle is also idle."

"not in the palace." An Changqing gave him a brief account of aunt Yu's situation and said, "please wait for doctor Hu Jun for a few days. When I've made arrangements, I'll invite you to see a doctor."

when all the people are tied up, Hu has nothing to say but to be polite

after dinner, Hu Shifei and tie Hu go to the guest house with their servant girl to settle down. An Changqing washed early and didn't sleep, so she walked around the room. He was still thinking about what Xiao Zhige had said to him earlier that Chang'an would not live through the night

- after Hu confirmed that there was something wrong with the prescription, his suspect fell on Li

what you don't know is the beautiful scenery, but in fact, it's a hidden murder

an Changqing recalled carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed that the flower was planted not long after he fell into the water.The only one who is most likely to cheat is his mother Li.

Li's mother is yongxingbo's second daughter. Although yongxingbo didn't enter the court, he was kind and charitable. He had a good reputation in Yejing, and had a good reputation with his two daughters. The eldest daughter married the eldest son of Kangle Marquis, while the youngest daughter married the Prime Minister of Daye and an Zhike, Marquis of Jing'an.

After Li married and settled down, he was in charge of Zhongwei. He was lenient and magnanimous, and gave birth to his eldest son. The only one who once threatened her position was aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu came in after Liu. In the sporadic information that an Changqing has mastered, an Zhike once doted on Aunt Yu for several years. In those years, they played harmoniously, and an Zhike even ignored his wife Li and concubine Liu. Later, aunt Yu gave birth to a son and a daughter one after another, and she was in the limelight in the mansion.

But it didn't last long. When an Changqing was four years old, aunt Yu didn't know what irritated an Zhike. An Zhike was furious and never entered lanhong garden again. After that, aunt Yu was in a corner, not fighting or making trouble, and only lived with her two children.

But in those years, although it was unintentional, it was still remembered.

An Changqing thought that Liu was the only one who hated them. After all, Liu had been looking for every opportunity to bully them all these years. But now it seems that his mother, who has always been dignified and generous, may not be clean behind her back, although she has done nothing on her face.

If it's really Lee An Changqing's plan is taking shape. As a result, he became more and more anxious and looked at the door frequently. He sent people to an Fu to stare at him. Once an Chang Qi died, there would be news soon.

"No more than one hour, people will come back." Xiao Zhige half leans on his bed to read a Book of war. When he turns around, he just can't stop. He says in a deep voice: "being impetuous is a big taboo in the use of war."

At this time, an Changqing only heard the words in front of him, and hurriedly came over, supported the bed and confirmed: "really? How do you know? "

His mind was distracted, and he didn't notice that his posture was not right at this time. He knelt on the bed with one leg barefoot, and his arm was on Xiao Zhige's side. The inner belt was not tied tightly, and the collar was loose and open. When Xiao Zhige's eyes were swept, he could see a lot of white skin.

Xiao Zhige breathed heavily. Looking at his unconscious intimacy, he sighed in secret. He reached out and closed his collar. Then he pinched his waist, half hugged and half dragged him to bed, and covered the quilt. "In the afternoon, the two remaining doctors in derrentang were invited to Anfu."

It is self-evident for whom we go to Anfu at this time. It was obvious that a doctor had already lost his ability, so he had to add more staff.

An Changqing was relieved. After lying quietly for a while, she couldn't help but turn over and sit up. She shriveled her mouth and said, "no, I can't sleep."

He is like a child who hears half of the story. Before hearing the ending, he is restless and refuses to sleep.

Xiao Zhige looked at him for a moment, sighed, but compromise: "then do not sleep."

An Changqing showed a successful smile. Naturally, he leaned over and leaned on his arm and looked at the military book in his hand: "can you tell me something about the military book?"

Xiao Zhige frowned in embarrassment. He had read countless books of war, but he never told anyone, and he didn't know how to say it. Silent for a moment, in an Changqing's expectant eyes, he turned the book to the first page and read it word by word.

An Changqing originally wanted him to tell him a story, but instead of thinking about it, he read it directly. He was stunned for a moment and took it for granted. This guy can tell a story. Hell.

Naturally, she leans her head on the man's broad chest, and an Changqing listens to him read to her with her eyes narrowed. A man's voice is low and his words are clear. In the deliberate slowing down of his speaking speed, there is tenderness that needs to be savored carefully.

An Changqing listens, unexpectedly unconsciously dozes off.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Xiao Zhige put down his book of war and looked down at him.

The young man leaned against his chest. Half of his face was close to his chest. Half of his face was hidden behind his long hair. Only his slender black eyelashes and his nose were exposed. His eyelashes trembled and his nose closed. It was lovely and tight.

Xiao Zhige's voice stopped. Seeing that he was fast asleep, he couldn't help stretching out his fingers, poking on his trembling eyelashes, and then nodding his round and lovely nose.

As if disturbed, the young man in his arms hummed twice, discontentedly buried the whole face in his arms.

The louder the noise in his chest, Xiao Zhige curled up his fingers, held him with his other hand, and showed a slight smile.

Although his posture was a little awkward, Xiao Zhige didn't let go of him. He just half hugged an Changqing and let him sleep in his arms. So after more than half an hour, the sound of an Fu's announcement came from the door.

Xiao Zhige covered the ears of the people in his arms and said, "come in.".

The boy who went to find out the news quickly stepped in and was about to report back. When he looked up, he saw a pair of figures embracing each other behind the screen. His brain immediately got stuck. He stammered for a long time before he said smoothly: "an Changqi is dead.""I see. Go down." Xiao Zhige released his hand and saw the sleeping man in his arms. He raised his hand and put out the light on the table.

What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow.