The Concubine Strikes Back: The Marquis Insists on Me to Be His Wife

"You only have one choice, which is to rest now. Your master will be in a lot of pain when he wakes up, and you will suffer then. Get down now!"

After everyone left, Su Qing felt too tired and fell asleep next to Jiang Weiyang.

Jiang Weiyang was awakened by the pain after the anesthetic wore off. Seeing Su Qing lying beside him, he reached out and touched her head.

Su Qing was awakened by Jiang Weiyang's touch.

"You woke up Yunjing, does it hurt?"

"It's okay!" Jiang Weiyang endured the pain.

Su Qing looked at the beads of sweat on Jiang Weiyang's forehead, thinking that he must be in great pain. She stood up to pour a glass of water for Jiang Weiyang, and while pouring the water, she took out two painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs from the space.

"Come to Yunjing, take these pills and you'll feel better."

"Okay." Jiang Wei Yang didn't ask any more questions and drank the medicine as Su Qing asked.

"Happy New Year!" Su Qing said to Jiang Weiyang. Today is the first day of the first lunar month.

"Happy New Year? Are you talking about New Year's Day? Today is the first day of the new year?"

It turns out that they don’t call it New Year, but New Year’s Day.

"Yes! Today is the first day of the first lunar month, a new year, so I wish you a happy new year!"

"If you are happy, I am happy. Everyone is happy."

"Will this relieve it? Won't it hurt so much?"

"I didn't expect your medical skills to be so advanced. I underestimated you before. I won't stop you from opening a pharmacy anymore."

"It seems that it's too late for you to stop it. I bought a shop a few days ago and asked Aunt Zhang's son Xiao Yu to help me decorate it!"

"You~Okay, it's up to you."

"I'll go see if Rufeng and the others are up!"

When Su Qing walked out of the military tent, she saw Rufeng and others waiting outside.

"Didn't you go to rest?"

"My aunt, we have taken turns to rest. Has the master woken up?"

"He's awake. Go make some porridge for him to eat. I'll just drink the porridge with him."

"It's my aunt."

"By the way, bring me some paper and pen. I want to draw something."

"Aunt, is there anything else you need?"

"temporarily unavailable."

After Su Qing finished her instructions, she went into the military tent. It was so cold!

"Qing'er, have there been any changes in the city when you came out?"

"Before I came here, I went to see Li Yue. Li Shang told me that the rumor about the crown prince being assassinated was false. I asked Ru Hu Ru Yi to find out, but he came to find you before he found out. That day, I dreamed that you were standing in front of me covered in blood. I was really worried about you, so I went to talk to the old marquis and came here."

"It seems that things are not simple. Rufeng and I were targeted when we left the city, and the other party obviously wanted to silence us. The people who came are all highly skilled in martial arts."

"So what is Yun Jing going to do?"

"What else can I do now? I can't even get out of bed. What else can I do?"

"Aunt, bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Rumei walked in.

"Leave it there! How can Yunjing not get off the ground? I'll go draw something for Yunjing to see, and let Rumei feed you some porridge first."

Su Qing stood up and walked to the table. I learned to draw when I was a child, so I thought it would be no problem to draw a wheelchair. But I was a little uncomfortable using this brush. Fortunately, there was plenty of paper. I always put too much ink everywhere, and one drop of ink would make it all black.

Finally, after throwing countless pieces of paper, I finally drew it.

Su Qing quickly showed it to Jiang Wei Yang. When Jiang Wei Yang saw Su Qing's painting, his eyes lit up.

"Is this chair for me to sit on?"

"Smart, this is called a wheelchair. It can push you out of the house and temporarily replace your legs."

"Qing'er, you have such talent, how come I didn't know about it before?"