Dingbei Hou's doctor brother

Lu Ziqing felt a pair of eyes staring at him out of the corner of his eye. He coughed dryly, quickly looked back at Xiao Yan, and said to Chen Jing.

"Your Highness has many skilled riders and archers under his command. Perhaps it was one of his generals who did this. Your Highness, these dishes are both delicious and flavourful. Every one of them is excellent. However... I don't like them. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Chen Jing was a little skeptical when he heard this, but then he quickly smiled and took the wine jug to pour the wine.

"That's fine. Since you don't want to eat meat, just drink a few more glasses of wine. You can drink alone today. When I recover from my injury, I'll accompany you until you're drunk. Come on."

Lu Ziqing looked at the wine glass handed to him, and his eyes and eyebrows twitched unconsciously. He took the wine glass with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Your Highness, I can't drink much. If I drink any more, I'll pass out. Besides, I have work to do. Otherwise..."

"Well, just two glasses of wine isn't that much." Chen Jing picked up a piece of beef and ate it. "There are other doctors on duty tonight, so it's okay. I have the final say, Ziqing, so just drink as much as you want."

If I fall to the ground tonight, I will lose all my face. At this point, I have to go all out.

Lu Ziqing picked up the wine glass as if he was going to the guillotine, sighed in his heart, closed his eyes and poured the wine into his mouth.

The wine glass was not even brought to his lips when it was snatched away by someone next to him. He glanced sideways and saw Xiao Yan holding up the wine glass and looking at Chen Jing and saying with a smile.

"Ziqing never drinks alcohol. If he doesn't drink, then I'll ask you for this glass of wine. I'm thirsty."

Lu Ziqing looked at Xiao Yan, raised his glass and drank it all, just listening to what Chen Jing said.

"It's easy for you to drink, Eunuch Yang, bring me another pot of wine."

Eunuch Yang received the message and lifted the curtain to go out. After a while, he came back and Emperor Shengzhi walked in from outside.

Several people in the tent quickly stood up and greeted.

"Ayan is here too." Emperor Shengzhi waved to Chen Jing to indicate that he didn't need to stand up. He lifted his robe and sat down at the table. "I came to see you. How are your injuries?"

Chen Jing glanced at Lu Ziqing standing next to him and said, "Imperial Physician Lu has already given me some medicine. I should be able to recover after a month or so of rest. There's nothing serious going on."

Emperor Shengzhi nodded and said, "These people are so bold that they dare to assassinate the crown prince."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan bowed and said, "Your Highness the Crown Prince was injured because of your humble servant's poor protection. Please punish me, Your Majesty."

"The Crown Prince has already told me about this... A-choo... A-choo..." Emperor Shengzhi pinched his nose and shrugged, "The Crown Prince has already told me that the assassins attacked suddenly and they had many people and were very powerful. You... A-choo... A-choo..."

He took the handkerchief handed to him by Chen Jing, covered his mouth and nose with it, and sneezed several times in succession.

"With the strength of your group, it was inevitable. Fortunately, no one's life was in danger."

"Father, this isn't the first or second time I've been assassinated." Chen Jing pinched the fabric with his fingertips. "Now, assassins have actually appeared in the royal hunting grounds. They dared to assassinate the emperor in broad daylight. These people are truly arrogant."

Emperor Shengzhi sighed softly, "I have already asked Lang Si to investigate this matter thoroughly. He will definitely give the Crown Prince justice. In addition, A Yan will also go to investigate. Crown Prince... A-choo... A-choo... Crown Prince can rest assured."

"Thank you, Father."

Emperor Sheng Zhi covered his nose and rubbed it continuously. His nasal cavity was blocked and he felt uncomfortable when speaking and started coughing again.

Gao Jian immediately stepped forward, poured him some water and handed it to him to drink. He stroked his chest and it took him a while to calm down.

"Did your Majesty catch a cold?" Chen Jing looked at Gao Jian. "Have you called the imperial physician to see him?"

Gao Jian was about to speak when Emperor Sheng Zhi waved him away and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's an old problem. It will relapse if it encounters a little cold air. You rest and I will go back."

Several people walked out of the tent, and Gao Jian left first with Emperor Shengzhi.

The night wind was cool, which made people feel much more awake.

Lu Ziqing walked side by side with Xiao Yan in the drizzle, looking at him sideways.

"Thank you for the wine."

"It's a small matter, but..." Xiao Yan glanced at his slightly red face, "You really blush after just one drink. I've never seen that before."

"Did you see him today?" Lu Ziqing said.

Xiao Yan put his hands behind his back and smiled.

Inside the tent, Yang Zhounan was shirtless, half of his body wrapped in a white cloth. He was half leaning on the couch with his eyes closed, and a large dark red spot was on his shoulders and arms.

Su Chengfeng walked in from outside with a bowl of hot soup noodles, reached out and touched his forehead, and he just woke up.

"No fever, get up and eat something before going back to sleep."

Yang Zhounan looked at the pile of chopped green onions in the bowl and asked, "Did you make this?"

"Big fish and meat are greasy. Let's eat something light today." Su Chengfeng said as he sat next to him.

Yang Zhounan took the chopsticks and struggled for a long time before finally bringing the noodles to his mouth. However, the noodles slipped back into the bowl before he could eat them.

He impatiently switched to his other hand, and could barely take a few bites with his clumsy hands, but the speed made Su Chengfeng anxious.

Before Yang Zhounan took the third bite, the chopsticks in his hand were snatched away.

"If you eat like this, General, you won't be able to finish the noodles even if they clump together." Su Chengfeng picked up the bowl.

"I can..."

"Open your mouth." Su Chengfeng picked up a handful of noodles and put it to his mouth and said.

Yang Zhounan looked at him in a daze and opened his mouth to eat obediently.

This was the second time I was taken care of by this man, except for the time after the wolf bite, and he still had the same sour face as usual.

However, after spending more than half a year with Su Chengfeng, he vaguely discovered that this person seemed to be a person who said one thing and meant another.

On the surface, he seems to be tough and stern, but in fact, he will do good things for others in private.

For example, now, this man has an impatient face, but he is using a handkerchief to gently wipe the oil stains from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Zhounan chewed the meat, his face as gloomy as water, and smiled secretly in his heart, "Talk."

"Ah?" Su Chengfeng was interrupted by the voice and looked into his eyes. "What did you say?"

Apart from business, Yang Zhounan hadn't heard Su Chengfeng talk about any other things for several days, not even angry or irritable words.

When I get back from work, I do whatever I want and go to bed when it gets dark.

There was a living person walking in front of him every day without any conversation, and even he, who was taciturn and had a bad temper, felt a little uncomfortable.

"Whatever." Yang Zhounan took another mouthful of noodles.

Su Chengfeng was slightly impatient and lowered his eyes to think for a moment, "When are we going back?"

"What's the problem?" Yang Zhounan frowned and said, "Change it."

Su Chengfeng paused in annoyance and said, "White foxes are indeed more difficult to catch than other animals. General, don't you know..."

"Change it." Yang Zhounan finished eating the noodles and pointed at his chin, "And here, wipe it and have another glass of water."

Su Chengfeng gritted his teeth secretly, his heart filled with resentment. He wiped his mouth for the thing in front of him, poured some water, and silently began to think about that boring question.

He stared at Yang Zhounan with an expression that said "not bad service" and said, "It's colder here than in the city. I'll go there later..."

"I don't want to hear this. Change it."