C324 Tremor

Zuo Linyu used a spoon to stir the medicine. After the medicine was well-proportioned, she scooped out spoonfuls after spoonfuls. He was extremely patient, and his movements were also exceptionally skilled.

It was completely different from the one in Song Qingyu's memory. He had clearly been with him for three years, but at this moment, Song Qingyu felt as though he was a stranger.

Song Qingyu finished the last spoonful of medicine, and Zuo Linyu put the bowl aside. He turned around and saw Song Qing and Yu staring at him.

Zuo Linyu raised her hand and reached for Song Qingyu's forehead.

Song Qing and Yu suddenly came back to their senses. They retreated a few steps and looked away before asking, "I've finished drinking my medicine, what happened to the Mu Rong family?" Why am I here? "

Zuo Lanyu's hand paused in the distance as she looked at Song Qingyu, who was leaning to the side. However, she still extended her hand forward and steadily placed it on Song Qingyu's forehead.

His hand was big and warm, and the cocoon that he had been practicing martial arts with was touching Song Qingyu's forehead. Song Qingyu was so shocked that his whole body was trembling. He abruptly retreated backwards. He pushed against the side of the bed and crashed into it.

Zuo Linyu frowned slightly as she raised her hand to protect the back of Song Qingyu's head.

"This King only wants to see if your fever has subsided."

Song Qingyu reacted and sat up straight. "I'm fine. Don't worry, Your Highness."

Zuo Ruyu paused for a moment, the disappointment in her eyes flashed, and she retracted her hand, "The fever is already gone. You can get out of bed in a few days." In this period of time, you will stay here to rest for a few days. When your injuries improve, This King will send you back. "

Song Qingyu looked around, thinking that he really couldn't move at this time. After a long while, Song Qing Yu nodded, "Sorry for bothering you all these days, Your Highness. I have to write a letter home saying that I will be staying on the mountain for a few days. "

Zuo Linyu heaved a sigh of relief. "In here, you can do whatever you want. There's no need to be restrained. This King will write a letter for you and send someone to pass on a letter. "

"Thank you, Your Highness." Song Qingyu thanked her and looked at Zuo Linyu, "My lord, can you answer my question?"

Zuo Ruyu's eyebrows were knitted together, and her tone quickly eased up. He was surprised that he could not reject all of Song Qingyu's requests.

"The execution of the Mu Rong Mansion today was a execution by this king. All the people in the entire Palace have fallen. "

Song Qing Yu was shocked but held his clothes nervously. "All?" Including Murong Ling? "

"Right." He saw that Song Qingyu's face was deathly pale. He instantly recalled what happened last night, and as he passed by the Divine Policy Camp, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the knife stabbing into Song Qingyu's heart.

He didn't think it was Song Qingyu, but when he heard the sound, he immediately changed his clothes and saved Song Qingyu.

Thinking about it now, he was still trembling in fear.

Zuo Lanyu thought about it and tried to persuade him with soft words, "The Mu Rong family should be implicated in their rebellion, royal father has already dealt with it lightly. How can you go save Murong Ling? "If it wasn't for This King saving you, you would be in the prison right now."

Song Qingyu was scolded lightly. He then looked at Zuo Linyu in surprise and looked away, saying coldly, "The Murong Mansion was copied by the prince. Isn't it strange that the prince is asking me now?" I am not clear about the truth, but the prince is the most clear about it. "

Zuo Ranyu's complexion slightly changed as she suddenly stood up.

"Do you think This King wronged them? The witness and material evidence are all here. In the secret room, we also found evidence of Murong Yan colluding with our faction. It was even more similar to the assassin who tried to assassinate his father and escape. He would not be able to protect her even in death. This King only took them down because there were so many sins piled up in front of him. "

Song Qingyu was stunned.

She had never known these things. This was the first time he heard with such certainty that it was the emperor's idea to assassinate the Mu Rong family. What about the assassin? A figure flashed across Song Qingyu's mind.

Song Qing and Yu suddenly remembered that there was a weird young man in the Mu Rong family.

That scene appeared clearly in Song Qingyu's mind as it was being pulled out. When he went to the Mu Rong family for the first time that day, he saw the young man chopping wood in the kitchen. The youth stood up straight, without the slightest feeling of being a poor family member.

That youth was only around fourteen or fifteen years old. Song Qingyu could still remember the youth's eyes — calm, wise, and a pair of eyes that did not belong to his age, filled with vicissitudes of life and sorrow.

"Did you catch the assassin?"

Zuo Linyu was infuriated, she didn't expect Song Qingyu to continue asking questions. She looked into Song Qingyu's anxious eyes. Zuo Linyu's anger had been greatly reduced.

"No, when This King went, I did not find any trace of him." It must have been that the news had leaked out before the operation, and the people from the Mu Rong family had let him go. It is because of this that I did not immediately kill the Mu Rong family, but did not know that after I was taken into custody, they were still silent. "

Song Qingyu did not know why, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

When Zuo Ruyu saw Song Qingyu's downcast eyes, she rarely felt so dispirited and depressed. If she wasn't happy, he would have taken all the good things in the world and piled them up in front of her, let alone the fact that she was heavily injured and depressed.

Zuo Linyu's voice was gentle as she said, "The people from the Mu Rong family are all bandits. I know that you got to know Murong Ling because of me, and you became my friend later on." If you want to save her, This King will understand. But the dead are gone, there's no point in worrying about them. "

Song Qing lowered her eyebrows and nodded perfunctorily.

She still couldn't figure out which part of her plan had gone wrong, so the one who came back wasn't Murong Ling. He was preparing to kill his own people.

Song Qingyu could feel the killing intent of her opponent, and it really did want her life. If he hadn't shifted his position slightly, he would have died. Song Qingyu subconsciously held his chest.

He was very clear about Song Qingyu's skills, but since they were so close to each other last night, it wasn't surprising that Song Qingyu was injured. However, with such heavy injuries, it meant that Song Qingyu wasn't on guard at all.

He also sent people to investigate this place, but they did not find any clues, "The wound will not recover until half a month later. This King never thought that the people from the God's Policy Camp would be so harsh. "

Song Qingyu's gaze had been fixated on something else the entire time as he heard the words' God Policy Battalion '. Song Qingyu came back to his senses, "The ones who hurt me were not from the Divine Policy Battalion."

Zuo Yuanyu froze, clenching her fists. "Who is it?"

Song Qing opened her mouth, but she hesitated, "Prince, I'm tired."

Zuo Linyu looked at Song Qingyu and knew that she didn't want to speak, so she helped her. She took the pillow away and helped Song Qingyu lie down.

"This King will find a few people to take care of you. In the next few days, aside from the morning assembly, This King will also be at the manor, which is right next to this house. "

Song Qingyu nodded perfunctorily. He closed his eyes, but there was no sign of sleepiness. Song Qingyu finally opened her eyes when she heard Zuo Ri's footsteps leaving.