Quickly wear, the host has evil intentions

"Okay, I know."

Duan Ci looked at the person who depended on him in his arms with gentle eyes.

Zhensui didn't bother them and left.

Duan Ci held the man in his arms and lay down on the bed, falling asleep with him.

When he got up the next day, he touched Qi Jin's forehead and found that his fever had completely subsided. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

He kept watch over her last night, fearing that the disease would relapse in the middle of the night and cause Ajin to suffer, but fortunately it didn't happen.

He kissed his forehead and got up to prepare breakfast.

Because it was a little late last night, the housekeeper of Prince Jin's Mansion let Zhensui sleep in the mansion for one night.

Zhen Sui thought that if Qi Jin's illness had not yet recovered, he could come over as soon as possible, so he did not refuse.

In the morning, she was thinking about Qi Jin and didn't sleep in. She staggered towards Qi Jin's yard in a daze.

When Duan Ci went out, he saw his mother floating towards him like a wandering soul, and he stopped involuntarily.

Zhensui opened her heavy eyelids and saw him. Remembering what she wanted to say to him last night, she ran over immediately.

Duan Ci also stood there without moving. He just wanted to ask A Jin what happened last night and why she suddenly fell ill.

Zhen Sui came in front of him and put his hands on his waist. Duan Ci knew that there was a soft sword wrapped there.

He couldn't help but take a big step back. Was his mother going to beat him again?

"Why are you hiding, little brat? I didn't hit you!"

Zhensui said unhappily.

Duan Ci took another small step forward.

Zhensui didn't waste any more time talking to him and went straight to the point angrily.

"Have you been bullying Xiao Jin recently?"

"No."

Duan Ci answered without thinking. After a second of confusion, he realized something. His black eyes turned red for a moment and he screamed in surprise.

"Mother, what do you mean?! Why is Jin sick?!"

He was so nervous that he almost grabbed Zhensui's shoulders and shook him.

"What are you thinking?! He got sick because he caught a cold."

Zhensui glanced at him unhappily.

"Why do you ask that?"

Duan Ci was puzzled, but at the same time he felt relieved. If he really encountered something uncontrollable, he would go crazy and kill people.

"It's summer now, and you won't catch a cold even at night. I asked the servants in the palace yesterday, and they said he didn't accidentally fall into the pool, so how could he catch a cold? This can only happen if he took a hot bath and then a cold bath!

Considering that the servants of the palace came to tell you last night that Xiao Jin was sick, if you hadn't done anything, how could Xiao Jin abuse herself like this to gain your concern?"

Zhensui became more and more excited as he spoke, and finally he drew out the soft sword from his waist with a look of anger on his face.

Oh my god, she thought the CP she was supporting was a sweet couple, but now something heartbreaking happened. This is something she absolutely cannot allow.

"Mom, wait a minute!! I really didn't do anything to bully Jin!"

Duan Ci quickly protested his injustice.

Zhensui paused as he was about to chop him and stared at him scrutinizingly.

She had some understanding of her son and knew that he was not a scumbag, so she put down the sword she had raised.

"I'll trust you this time. If I find out about this again, I'll definitely teach you a lesson!"

Zhensui shook the soft sword in his hand and warned fiercely.

Duan Ci nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, mother. I love him, so how could I let him suffer again? This time, I was wrong. I didn't notice his mood was not right in time, and let him do something to hurt himself."

When he thought about how Qi Jin had fed the horse crazy grass and made it go crazy, he got angry. He was angry that Qi Jin didn't take his safety into consideration.

"That's about it."

Seeing him like this, Zhen Sui put the soft sword back on her waist with satisfaction. After confirming with Duan Ci that the man's fever had subsided, she let him go.

At this time, the person who was hiding and watching them also returned to the room.

Qi Jin was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling. After hearing the sound of the door opening, he slowly closed his eyes.

When Duan Ci came back with breakfast, he saw someone pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

He put the food away, sat on the edge of the bed, and took out the slingshot he had always carried with him.

He put the slingshot in Qi Jin's hand. Qi Jin's hand did not move, so he held it.

"Don't joke with your body like this in the future. It's wrong. I will worry. If you want me to come, you don't need to use this method. Just say it and I will come. How can I bear to make you uncomfortable?"

Duan Ci kissed him on the forehead, and Qi Jin also clenched his hand, holding the slingshot that Duan Ci returned to him.