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Chapter 66 His Highness is dead?!
A dark light flashed across Song Wanqing's eyes. She stared at the cave entrance with her nerves tense. In the twilight, a leader rushed in hurriedly. It was Yan Chu!
Behind him was an army in uniform!
Yan Chu's face was covered in sweat, he must have been rushing here on horseback non-stop. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Cheng Qian'an lying on the ground with a flushed face, and his furrowed brows showed that he was in great pain.
"Your Highness!" He knelt on the ground with a thud, his eyes full of anger and regret.
Looking at Cheng Qian'an's appearance, the blood all over his body hurt his eyes and heart.
When His Highness was leaving, he asked to accompany him, but His Highness refused.
If he had been more resolute at that time and followed His Highness out, he would not have become like this!
It's all his fault!
Seeing that he was about to cry, Song Wanqing waved her hand and said, "Yan Chu, don't just stand there, take him back home quickly. Do you want his wound to continue to get infected here?"
Hearing this, Yan Chu came back to his senses from his grief and self-blame.
He quickly turned around and called out, "Come here, two people, take His Highness back quickly! Be careful with your movements, if anything happens, bring your head back to me!"
The people behind him were respectful and obedient, and quickly carried Cheng Qian'an out of the cave.
Song Wanqing carried Cheng Yuexi and followed at the end of the team. Yan Chu in the front helped to carry Cheng Size. His figure was swaying and his steps were incredibly fast.
Of course I was anxious.
Yan Chu had a stern face, and had already thought about how he would apologize to His Highness when he returned.
If His Highness wants to travel again in the future, he will stay by his side no matter what, and will never let His Highness come to any harm, otherwise all their hopes for revival will be dashed!
Song Wanqing's eyes were fixed on the army in front of her, and her pretty face showed a hint of scrutiny in the moonlight.
There are at least hundreds of people here. You have to know that in this era, unorthodox armies are absolutely not allowed to exist, and the number of people is so large.
What else is going on behind Yan Chu that she doesn't know?
She said, "Yan Chu, who are these people? Why have I never seen them before?"
Hearing this, Yan Chu paused.
Then he said stiffly: "This is not your business."
Song Wanqing frowned, and her eyes instantly became sharp. Yan Chu shuddered all over, and felt a chill tightly wrapped around the back of his head.
He couldn't help but think of His Highness's warning.
"If you are disrespectful to Song Wanqing, you are disrespectful to me."
Yan Chu doesn't want to be a villain who commits treason!
He quickly changed his words, saying in a gentle tone, "When Your Highness recovers, He will tell you everything."
Song Wanqing lowered her eyes and did not ask any more questions.
The corners of his lips slowly raised up a smile with an ambiguous meaning. This Yan Chu was indeed a trustworthy person, and he did a good job of loving the whole family.
However, she didn't know that Yan Chu was actually just threatened by the princess whom he loved dearly.
After returning home, he sent the two little ones back to the hospital and found two ladies to take care of them.
Song Wanqing can also take some time to take care of Cheng Qian'an.
The saintly doctor came over upon hearing the noise, quickly felt the patient's pulse, and waved his hand.
“I can’t die, I can’t die!”
"Your Highness is dead!?"
The door was suddenly pushed open with a loud noise.
Yan Chu's eyes widened, grief and shock intertwined on his face. He staggered towards the bed, and his trembling lips completely betrayed his inner fear.
The Holy Doctor was startled, glared at him, and angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I said I won't die!"
"No... not dead, huh~" Yan Chu finally breathed a sigh of relief. The huge drop in height made his legs go weak and he almost sat on the ground.
Song Wanqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then received a dissatisfied glare from Yan Chu.
"Then I'll go make some nutritious porridge for my husband. Thank you, Saint Doctor." As she said this, she bowed slightly. Before leaving, she couldn't help but give a teasing look at Yan Chu, who looked constipated.
The smile at the corners of her lips was like a blooming lotus, obviously very charming, but in Yan Chu's eyes, it was naked ridicule!
"Just now, I was just too worried."
He hurriedly made an excuse and ran out of the room, following Song Wanqing all the way to the kitchen in the backyard.
He wanted to see what kind of nutritious porridge this woman could prepare for His Highness.
Song Wanqing's eyes flickered slightly, she glanced back indifferently, and saw the corner of clothes quickly disappearing around the corner.
With a smile on her face, she quickened her pace.
There were some ordinary ingredients for home cooking in the kitchen. Song Wanqing glanced at them and curled her lips. None of them caught her eye.
As soon as she thought about it, she went straight to the mall to exchange some top-quality medicinal herbs, intending to put them into the nutritious porridge to nourish Cheng Qian'an's body.
Kitchen door.
Yan Chu stared at her closely, watching her take out a bundle of strange things from under the table, and then skillfully cut them into small pieces and put them aside for later use.
what is that?
Yan Chu was a wealthy man and had seen all kinds of rare ingredients in the world, but what Song Wanqing used was extremely unfamiliar.
With a stern face, he walked into the kitchen, and floated to Song Wanqing's side. He carefully glanced at the things in the bowl, pretending to see it by accident, and asked in surprise: "Miss Song, what is this?"
Song Wanqing smiled faintly and said, "Arsenic."
Yan Chu was shocked and trembled. Song Wanqing spoke again: "Okay, I won't lie to you. This is called Pi Hua, but it is a very good thing for nourishing the body."
As she spoke, she buried her head in cooking porridge.
But after what happened last time, how could Yan Chu feel at ease? Song Wanqing's smile just now was clearly piercing, and she even teased her that the thing was called arsenic.
Maybe, that thing is not called arsenic, but arsenic is added to it.
Song Wanqing wants to take this opportunity to poison His Highness!
Yan Chu was surprised by his own wit. He stared at Song Wanqing's every move, but his gaze gradually changed.
When Song Wanqing was cooking porridge, her fine black hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips were occasionally pursed, showing that she was extremely serious.
Each of her movements was performed with great skill. As her slender fingers flew, the ingredients turned into tiny particles and blended into the white porridge. Then I watched her prepare a small bowl of transparent dipping sauce of unknown substance and pour it into the porridge.
The white porridge gurgled and emitted fragrant hot steam.
Yan Chu couldn't help but be amazed. He looked at Song Wanqing who was serving porridge and felt emotional.
I didn't expect this woman to be able to cook so well.
But he couldn't let His Highness eat this bowl of porridge!
Yan Chu immediately stopped Song Wanqing who was about to leave and said, "Wait a minute, Miss Song. I also have a dish I want to make for His Highness. I learned it specifically for welcoming His Highness. Can you help me take a look? By the way, the porridge needs to be cooled before serving it to His Highness, right?"
Song Wanqing paused, frowned slightly, and stared at Yan Chu in confusion.
I saw him pick up various ingredients and start to operate them skillfully, from washing and cutting vegetables to cooking, his technique was at the level of a chef.
Song Wanqing looked him up and down, her eyes were like thorns, as if they could pierce through his heart and see through all his thoughts.
Yan Chu was still working hard at cooking without stopping, and he had even created many new tricks in the kitchen.
What does this guy want to do?
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