In the previous life, the tyrant died for love, and in this life, I became addicted to pampering him

Xie Qinghuan and Chu Hanxiao returned to the palace.

The emperor's fever has indeed subsided.

Wang Yuanpan and others were overjoyed and full of admiration.

"Miss Xie is so young... I never thought she could actually develop a cure for the epidemic!"

Xie Qinghuan smiled awkwardly and ran her hands through her long hair.

“…It’s just a coincidence.”

Seeing this, Chu Hanxiao changed the subject.

"Since this prescription is effective, let's try to make it into pills and give them to the people to cure the epidemic."

"Yes."

Judge Wang stepped back and the two of them entered the Panlong Hall.

Visit the Emperor.

Xie Qinghuan took his pulse.

His pulse became stable and his symptoms were alleviated.

She breathed out.

"It seems...Uncle Huang has passed this test."

Chu Hanxiao nodded and supported her shoulders.

"Go get some sleep. You haven't had a good rest these days."

He should also...

Ready to set off.

To coax Xie Qinghuan to sleep, he left a letter on the table.

The general idea is to let her have a good rest in Kyoto.

He will be back in a month at most.

He still didn't want her to suffer with him...

Place the letter on the table.

He came to the bedside reluctantly.

Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, stroking her hair.

He placed a soft kiss on her cheek.

"Good night, my lady."

Seeing that she was unhappy about being disturbed, she frowned and turned away.

He stood up and looked at her quietly for a while.

Turn around.

When I got to the door, I couldn't help but look back at her.

Over a month ago...

He must be thinking about killing her!

He gritted his teeth and turned away.

Go back to the prime minister's residence to pack up.

Upon hearing this, Xie Zhiqiu and Xie Tingzhou hurried over to see him off.

Goodbye Chu Hanxiao.

Xie Zhiqiu's face was full of embarrassment and awkwardness.

The two of them knelt down and saluted.

"See Your Highness Third Prince..."

Chu Hanxiao hurriedly put down what he was holding and came over to support him.

"Your Excellency, there is no need to be so polite. Brother, please stand up."

Xie Zhiqiu saw him calling Xie Tingzhou like that.

There was a moment of surprise.

"Tingzhou, you...you already knew the identity of the Third Prince?"

"I just found out about this not long ago..."

Xie Zhiqiu sighed.

"Alas... these two children didn't even tell their father! They made His Highness suffer so much for nothing..."

Seeing this, Chu Hanxiao spoke up for Xie Tingzhou.

"Don't blame me, sir. I asked Qing Huan and my brother to help me conceal my identity."

Xie Zhiqiu hesitated to speak.

He shook his head and sighed.

"Alas... I am sorry that His Highness the Third Prince has suffered..."

"Your Excellency is so kind. Qinghuan... has protected me very well."

When mentioning Xie Qinghuan, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

Seeing how sweet the two of them were, Xie Zhiqiu tilted his head and coughed twice.

I was wondering.

Qing Huan, this child...

How could such a huge bomb explode without any noise?

How dare she keep the third prince of the dynasty as her male concubine...

He remembered that before...

The old lady almost beat him to death with a stick!

For no apparent reason, I felt a chill down my spine and shivered.

Xie Tingzhou saw him packing his luggage.

Apart from some spare clothes, there didn't seem to be anything important in the package.

There are some medicines, a jade crown bought on the black market, and apparently a few red seals?

They should all be given to him by Qing Huan...

He couldn't help but feel curious.

"Your Highness, have you made arrangements with Qing Huan before you go?"

Ugh……

Chu Hanxiao felt embarrassed when this was mentioned.

He lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

"Brother, to be honest... I left the palace without telling Qinghuan."

what?

Xie Tingzhou and Xie Zhiqiu looked at each other in bewilderment.

Wait until he finishes speaking.

"Qinghuan insisted on going to Hanyang with me, and I was afraid..."

Upon hearing this, Xie Zhiqiu frowned and patted his thigh.

"This girl, isn't this nonsense?"

Xie Tingzhou had anticipated this.

Look worried.

"Leaving quietly is probably not a long-term solution."

What if you run away and Qinghuan starts crying?

Who coaxes better?

"I know you're worried, brother, but Hanyang is plagued by disease and there are corpses everywhere... I don't want Qinghuan to have such an experience."

Xie Tingzhou sighed softly.

He understood his little sister's personality.

If not, I really don't know how to convince her in a short period of time...

Seeing Xie Tingzhou hesitate, Chu Hanxiao took a deep breath.

"It doesn't matter when I get to Hanyang. I will write to her every day."

Xie Tingzhou could only nod.

He also warned:

"The journey to Hanyang is full of dangers. Your Highness must take care of yourself. Just think of it as... for the sake of your own happiness."

"Don't worry, brother. Hanyang is just the beginning. Every step forward will be difficult. I will be careful."

"Ah."

The father and son saw Chu Hanxiao out.

Outside the door, Luo Changfeng, who had received the news, was waiting at the door with Lin Zheng.

Seeing him coming out, he dismounted.

Kneeling and holding fists:

"I, General Luo Changfeng, have been ordered to escort His Majesty the Third Prince to Hanyang to provide disaster relief!"

"Brother, please stand up. There is no need to be polite between you and me."

Chu Hanxiao didn't expect that the emperor would make such an arrangement.

Luo Changfeng seemed to see his doubts.

Answer:

"I asked the Queen Mother for her order."

The three of them looked at each other and understood what Luo Changfeng meant.

When going to Hanyang, apart from natural disasters, we must also be on guard against the eldest prince being ambushed along the way...

Chu Hanxiao nodded.

"Brother is still thoughtful."

Say goodbye to Xie Zhiqiu and Xie Tingzhou again.

The group took advantage of the morning glow and rushed to Hanyang.

We rode at full speed, day and night.

It still took two days and one night.

As soon as Chu Hanxiao arrived at the Hanyang government office, he wrote a letter to Xie Qinghuan.

He thought that Xie Qinghuan must have already caused a scene in Kyoto...

No idea...

As soon as Chu Hanxiao left, Xie Qinghuan fell ill.

I was caught in the rain last night, and then I came back to visit the emperor.

This caused her to be infected with the disease and have a high fever that wouldn't go away.

The emperor was recovering and was extremely distressed when he learned about this.

Ignoring Xie Zhiqiu's request to take her back to the prime minister's residence.

He insisted on keeping her in the palace and taking care of her personally.

Xie Tingzhou was worried and asked for permission to enter the palace.

I took care of her by her bedside day and night and fed her medicine myself.

He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw her fever had gone.

Stay by the bed and wait for her to wake up.

Just as I was feeling drowsy, I suddenly heard her call out softly:

"elder brother……"

He woke up suddenly.

I quickly stood up and asked her.

"Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"

Xie Qinghuan shook his head slightly and looked behind him.

But there is no one...

"Brother, why are you here...Where is Chu Hanxiao?"

Xie Tingzhou felt a little guilty.

Stand up and bring warm water.

"You have been infected with the disease and have been in a coma for two days. You must be thirsty. Drink some water first..."

Xie Qinghuan's throat felt burning and painful as if it was being scraped by a knife.

She frowned, took a sip, and couldn't drink any more.

Asked again:

"Why isn't Chu Hanxiao here? Is he sick too?"

Only then did Xie Tingzhou take out the letter left by Chu Hanxiao from his arms.

Hand it to her.

Xie Qinghuan looked at him hesitantly and took the letter hesitantly.

He propped himself up with his arms and sat up in bed.

Xie Tingzhou helped her sit against the head of the bed.

Place a soft pillow behind her waist.

He brought the candle closer so that she could read the letter.

I thought the always willful little girl would make a big fuss.

He was ready for the storm...

But don't want to...