Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The room was quiet, with only the sound of Liu Qiqi calling for water.

Qingtu stood aside, just listening quietly without stopping them. Anyway, no one outside would come in.

His Highness said that from now on, he would be the only one serving Liu Qiqi. Every day he lived longer would mean more money for his mother's medicine.

If you think about it this way, Liu Qiqi's life and death are linked to his mother's life.

Qingtu looked at Liu Qiqi with a smile on his face.

"Water! I... ahem... pour me some water!"

When Liu Qiqi really didn't have the strength to shout anymore, Qingtu stepped forward, squatted down, and picked up the bowl.

It’s just right to keep it and fill it with water for Liu Qiqi next time.

"Master, please take a rest. You are weak now and you are relying on the medicine to keep you alive. Drinking too much water will affect the efficacy of the medicine. What should we do if you can't keep yourself alive? We must listen to the military doctor."

Qingtu is patient and persuasive.

"Pfft! Can a military doctor know my body better than me? I need some water now!"

Liu Qiqi didn't listen, but tried to spit out saliva and asked back.

Liu Qiqi uttered the last six words one by one through gritted teeth.

Qingtu shook his head, wiped his face with his hand, and refused:

"Master, you can't drink any more water. You've had enough water today."

Liu Qiqi stared at him until his eyes were sore, but Qingtu didn't kneel down and admit his mistake trembling like before.

Liu Qiqi had no choice but to shut his mouth in anger.

He only hated that he felt uncomfortable and had no strength at all, otherwise he would definitely slap Qingtu in the face to let him know who was the master!

Darkness has fallen.

Qingtu brought a bowl of porridge and just as he helped Liu Qiqi up carefully, he heard Liu Qiqi say:

"Take it away. I don't want to eat it. Just looking at it makes me lose my appetite."

Liu Qiqi's eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, and he was extremely confused.

He didn't understand why he was saved.

The knife wound on his back was still burning with pain, and the arrow wound on his chest made him unable to move. He had been in pain since he woke up, and his body was as stiff as a piece of wood.

Liu Qiqi felt a tear drop from the corner of his eye due to pain, and suddenly an idea came to his mind: he might as well just die.

After this year and so many years in Prince Chen's Mansion, he finally understood everything.

This woman, Prince Chen, may really not have him in her heart. That's not right! It should be said that Prince Chen is not aware of his importance in her heart.

A strange light flashed in Liu Qiqi's eyes, and he asked weakly:

"Can the military doctor heal my injuries?"

Although he didn't want to die, he didn't want to live like this half-dead.

After all, Qingtu had served Liu Qiqi for so many years, and he could roughly guess what he was thinking. He felt that his Yueyin was about to fly away.

His heart immediately turned cold, and a trace of worry appeared on his face. He said to Liu Qiqi:

"Master, don't you understand your body? You're in pain now because the wound is growing flesh. Don't worry, His Highness has given you all kinds of good medicinal herbs, and there are military doctors watching over you all the time. You will definitely get better!"

It will get better, but not completely.

However, for the sake of Liu Qiqi's health, there is no need to let him know this for the time being.

Qingtu thought about how every time the military doctor came to take his pulse, he would always leave shaking his head and stroking his beard.

The tone was full of regret and anxiety.

Qingtu lowered his eyes. There was no need for Liu Qiqi to know these. Liu Qiqi only needed to eat, take medicine and live well. That was enough.

"That's right. Since I woke up, it shouldn't be a big problem... Then these two wounds should be able to heal, too."

As Liu Qiqi spoke, he let out a long sigh.

The thought of wanting to die flashed by my mind and I never dared to think about it again.

Now he decided to stay alive. Only when he is alive can there be hope. Who would want to die if he can live well?

Qingtu used coaxing and deception to conceal the poison in Liu Qiqi's body, which aroused Liu Qiqi's desire to survive.

Finally, he succeeded in feeding Liu Qiqi the whole bowl of porridge.

The frequency of visits by military doctors gradually increased from three times a day to once every two days, and finally once every three days.

It’s not because the situation has improved, on the contrary, the poison in Liu Qiqi’s body has become more and more severe.

The changes of this poison are really difficult to predict. The decoction developed by military doctor Wen can only suppress it but cannot cure it.

There is no need to bother with the treatment, just give him medicine every day. If you really want to treat him properly, you have to rely on the skills of the imperial doctors in the palace.

After Liu Qiqi was initially stabilized, Lu Yi set off back to Kyoto.

When Liu Qiqi was lying sideways and being carried onto the carriage, Qingtu felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart when he saw him looking like he was about to die.

This...seems pretty good. He no longer has to lie on the ground and get stepped on.

Liu Qiqi was carried into Prince Chen's mansion and placed in his Yuanzhu Garden.

Standing not far away, Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief as she watched him being carried in. She felt that only at this moment could her points be truly saved.

Spring goes and autumn comes, passing by in a hurry.

Lu Yi still maintains his record of getting up early to attend court, arriving on time but never late!

Eight years have passed, and I have never been late once.

Especially after being named the princess, Lu Yika became bolder.

Her residence was moved to the East Palace built inside the imperial palace. She had more opportunities to handle state affairs and was always kept by the empress whenever she had time.

Lu Yi was allowed to look through memorials and other documents, even if he didn't want to. The empress would pick up a memorial at random and question Lu Yi.

On this day, Lu Yi was in the Empress's Palace of Tranquil Longevity, sitting at her dedicated desk, reading memorials.

The eunuch came in and bowed, then said to the empress, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince requests an audience."

"Let her in." The Queen put down the memorial in her hand and happened to see Lu Yi looking at her.

As their eyes met, the empress immediately said, "What are you looking at? Pay attention to your memorial!"

Lu Yi quickly retracted his gaze and placed it on the memorial, reading it very seriously.

If she is not allowed to look, then she doesn't have to look. She still has ears and she can hear.

Lu Yi heard footsteps getting closer.

The voice of greeting rang out, "Mother Queen, your son Lu Jue greets you."

"Get up. I know what you're going to say. Anyway, you're getting more mature with age. You can come to court tomorrow."

"……Yes."

After years of praying for something, Lu Jue finally got what she wanted today. For some reason, she didn't feel happy at all.

She secretly glanced at the small table next to her mother. Her eldest sister was sitting in the position she dared not imagine, looking at the memorial she had always dreamed of.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?"

"My son, please retire."

Lu Jue's eyes were complicated and he fled in a hurry.

She could no longer figure out whether she was more jealous or envious of Lu Yi.

Anyway, this is how her life will be. After Lu Yi ascends the throne, maybe she will be even more miserable than now.

Stripping of title, imprisonment, I don’t know which one the eldest princess will reward me with?

Lu Jue raised his head, a mocking smile on his lips, and returned to the mansion leisurely.

Time passed bit by bit.

Lu Yi walked out of the Yangxin Palace feeling dizzy.