Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

Under Ling Qiqi's command, Du Jingshan was carried by Qi Qing and Liu Nian'an to a recliner in the yard.

Ling Qiqi pulled over a low stool, sat next to Du Jingshan's legs, moved one of his legs over and began to massage it, while massaging she said to Du Jingshan:

"I'm telling you, I don't have much time. You have to cooperate with me and get well quickly. I'll give you massages for a while, but this is passive training and the effect is limited. When your muscles recover a little, you have to actively train, okay? Also, I'll charge you for the consultation, but you don't have to pay in cash. You can pay with something else."

He turned around and said to Qi Qing:

"Go find me a low table the size of this recliner. I want him to write a script for me as medical fees. Also, do you know a reliable carpenter? I want to make crutches and a wheelchair for me."

"I can try." Liu Nian'an said on the side.

"You can do carpentry work?" Ling Qiqi asked in surprise.

"My previous neighbor was a carpenter, and when I was a kid I often went to watch him work."

"Okay, then you try it. What I'm going to make isn't difficult. I'll draw it for you later."

Du Jingshan silently watched the Seventh Princess busying herself with mixed feelings. She had been massaging him non-stop from the beginning till now, and a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on her head.

"That's enough. Stop rubbing and take a rest." Du Jingshan said with some concern.

"It's far from it. This leg hasn't been exercised for such a long time. Look at how thin it has become. Liu Nian'an, don't just stand there and watch. Help me massage the other leg."

When Qi Qing came back after finding the coffee table, she saw a strange scene. Du Jingshan was leaning on the recliner like a big boss, while the Seventh Princess and Liu Nian'an were rubbing one of their legs each like a pair of young wives vying for favor. The two of them bickered from time to time, while Du Jingshan looked at them with a doting look on his face.

"Have you found the table?" Ling Qiqi noticed Qi Qing and asked.

"I found it. Mr. Liu, can you help me move it here?" Qi Qing said.

Liu Nian'an followed Qi Qing to move the table, leaving Du Jingshan and Ling Qiqi alone.

"Are your hands sore?" Du Jingshan asked her.

"Yeah." Ling Qiqi shook her sore arms.

Seeing this, Du Jingshan pulled her hand over and slowly rubbed her arm.

It was so comfortable, but when she thought that Du Jingshan's legs couldn't even feel comfortable, she felt bad again, and pulled her hand back abruptly, saying:

"Don't worry about it."

Du Jingshan was stunned, his expression darkened, and he lowered his head in silence.

Seeing this, Ling Qiqi felt a little sorry and regretted her overreaction just now, so she quickly coaxed him softly:

"Actually, I really like you to take care of me, so if you want to take care of me, you better get better soon."

Du Jingshan still didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while. Fortunately, Qi Qing and Liu Nian'an brought the table in at this time, and Ling Qiqi hurriedly stood up to greet them after seeing them.

Du Jingshan suddenly grabbed her. She turned back to look at him in surprise, only to hear him slowly say:

"I'll get better soon."

Ling Qiqi was so happy that her mouth was almost popping out of her cheeks. She nodded heavily.

The atmosphere became visibly lively again. The three of them adjusted the low table for Du Jingshan and placed it steadily. Ling Qiqi asked Qi Qing to fetch paper, ink, brush and inkstone, and then began to draw crutches and wheelchairs for Liu Nian'an. Liu Nian'an asked questions from time to time, and Du Jingshan took the pen from time to time to make some corrections for the Seventh Princess. Qi Qing sighed in her heart, it was the Seventh Princess who always brought everyone together, so she couldn't be idle, and turned around to prepare dinner for everyone.

The days have become busy, stable, regular and happy, but everyone knows that this is the calm before the storm.

Ling Qiqi still supervises Du Jingshan's training every day. On the basis of insisting on massage, she has added Du Jingshan's own crutches practice, realizing the organic combination of passive training and active training. In just ten days, Du Jingshan's legs have become visibly thicker.

At the same time, Ling Qiqi did not let Du Jingshan's hands and brain idle, and asked him to help her write the script every day. The protagonists were based on the prototypes of Chen Fei, Jiu Wangye, Bei Huang and the Queen, so the plot was self-evident. Originally, Du Jingshan advised the Seventh Princess to change the background of the story to the grievances of a big family, but the Seventh Princess disagreed and insisted on writing it as an international dispute and political persecution, otherwise she was worried that the people would not understand it, and if they didn't understand it, why would she perform it.

Du Jingshan knew that the Seventh Princess wanted to achieve certain goals through this play, so he no longer hesitated and worked day and night to finish the manuscript.

Ling Qiqi did not spare Liu Nian'an. She asked Qi Qing to buy some fireworks in a low-key manner, and then asked Liu Nian'an to try to make homemade explosives with jars and gravel according to her description. In order to avoid attracting attention, after making the test product the day before, Liu Nian'an was asked to go out of the city to test the effect the next day.

On the other hand, she asked Qi Qing to keep an eye on any disturbances in the capital, especially any unusual movements in the military defense. She also asked Qi Qing to find a way to quietly raise food and fodder, the more the better, and to hide near Wushan one by one, but be careful not to be discovered.

A few days later, Du Jingshan finished writing the script and gave it to Li Chuan to rehearse. Liu Nian'an's experiment also achieved good results. In order to increase the lethality, he also changed the broken stones into flying needles, and asked Qi Qing to find a way to raise raw materials and prepare to officially put it into mass production.

Ten days later, Yuehualou opened a new play titled "Song of Love". Tickets were again hard to come by and the theatre was sold out. It soon became a new topic of conversation on the streets.

On this day, Bei Yihou also went to the theater to watch a play. When Ling Qiqi learned that he was the only one in the box, she immediately disguised herself and ran to Yuehua Tower. She couldn't let the duck that had come to her door get away.

Ling Yi came here because he heard about the show. Yuehua Tower suddenly put on a new play, and the content of the play was very strange, so he came here in person today to take a look.

The play was only halfway through when the door of the box was quickly opened and then quickly closed, and a man wearing a large hooded cloak walked in. The man's hood was pulled down so low that his face could not be seen, and the cloak was so large that neither his identity nor his figure could be seen.

Ling Yi stood up subconsciously, silently looked at the person who came, and calmly waited to see what the person was going to do.

The hood was taken off, revealing a playful smile, and Ling Yi's heart beat faster.

"How come you're not surprised to see me?" Ling Qiqi asked.

Ling Yi said nothing, trying hard to suppress his excitement.

"So? It turned out that you were the one who was in the Second Prince Nan Shen's villa that night, and you were also the one who saved me?" Ling Qiqi continued.

Ling Yi still didn't speak.

"Why are you mute?"

Ling Qiqi approached Ling Yi, looked at him carefully, and after confirming that he was okay, she sat down with ease to drink tea and eat snacks.

Ling Yi, who had finally adjusted to his heart rate, finally asked:

"What's wrong with your voice?"

"The throat was ruined by poison. How cruel must the person who poisoned it be? Who do you think poisoned it?"

"You didn't find out?"

"I came back to investigate. You know I am a vindictive person. If I find out who is behind this, how should I avenge him? Shatter his entire clan? No, that would be too easy for him. I have to make him suffer."

"Just let your anger go."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy? Are you unhappy that I'm back? It feels like you and I are quite distant."

"No, I'm not unhappy. I'm just... just worried about you. I'm afraid you'll be in danger again."

"It's not in vain that I met you. Oh, by the way, why did you go to Nan Shen?"