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This is a bedroom with a Sanmiao style, full of extravagance everywhere, a mahogany screen inlaid with pink figures and porcelain plates stands in the center of the room, and when you walk around the screen, a carved bed surrounded by onyx gauze is in front of you.

Qiu Wenshu subconsciously slowed down his steps, and saw Ning Chen lying on his back on the bed, concealed by a light oyster gauze, Ying Yingzhuo couldn't see his expression clearly.

Qiu Wenshu put the plate on the square table, Meng Guan stepped forward, bowed his head and said, "My lord, the medicinal soup is ready."

"Present." Ning Chen's voice was very tense, as if he was enduring something.

Was Ning Chen seriously injured?

Meng Guan turned his head and gave Qiu Wenshu a wink. Qiu Wenshu glanced at the smoking ceramic bowl on the table, and said slowly, "Also, it's too hot."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Chen behind the tulle seemed to be taken aback. He raised his hands up suddenly, and asked in shock and sharply, "Who is outside?"

Qiu Wenshu was about to answer when he heard Meng Guan say: "My lord, it's Qiu Wenshu. He usually helps out in the medical center. Dr. Feng is busy, so I sent him here."

Ning Chen fell silent.

Meng Guan asked: "...Do you want to change?"

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and the view in the room was not good, so Qiu Wenshu couldn't see Ning Chen's expression clearly, only heard him reprimanding Meng Guan like this:

"eventful."

Meng Guan seemed to be used to being scolded, and he didn't care, so he quickly replied, "Then this subordinate will retire first."

Ning Chen gave a short "hmm".

Meng Guan turned around and told Qiu Wenshu, "Stay here and wait until the medicinal soup is ready to be eaten, then serve it to the prince."

Qiu Wenshu nodded, and Meng Guan strode out.

The room fell silent for a while, and Qiu Wenshu glanced hesitantly at Ba Bu's bed.

Shouldn't you speak at this time?It would be bad if it affected his recuperation.

Qiu Wenshu was sitting on the round stool, picking up the spoon to dissipate Ning Chen's medicine in circles.

Ning Chen on the bed said, "Hold the lamp."

Qiu Wenshu asked the soldiers for a torch, and came in to light all the candles in the room, including the small lamppost standing in front of Babu's bed.

As they got closer, Qiu Wenshu couldn't help but glance into the bed, but dimly, he could only see that Ning Chen was sitting.

After the work was done, Qiu Wenshu returned to his original position and sat down.

Ning Chen gave a "tsk", and asked coldly, "Is the medicine cold?"

Qiu Wenshu didn't know how to tell if the medicine had cooled down, so he said slowly, "It seems, not yet."

"Won't you try?"

A patient, and a patient who saved his life, Qiu Wenshu didn't want to argue with him, so he took a spoonful, took a sip, and said, "It's almost there."

Then Qiu Wenshu picked up the bowl with one hand, walked slowly to the bed, lifted the gauze with the other hand, and when his eyes fell on Ning Chen, he couldn't help being stunned.

Under the dim candlelight, Ning Chen was leaning on the head of the bed, with a thick white cotton cloth wrapped around his right shoulder, his naked upper body without a trace of fat, and his muscles were extremely powerful.This was the first time he intuitively felt that Ning Chen was a man.

Ning Chen raised his eyelids, but the sharpness in his beautiful eyes was gone. He took the bowl from Qiu Wenshu's hand and drank it sullenly.

Standing close, Qiu Wenshu could just see that his temples were covered with sweat, and his drooping eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, like a butterfly at a loss.

Qiu Wenshu suddenly felt his throat astringent, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, felt that he was being very rude, and hurriedly took a step back.He suddenly remembered his purpose, cupped his hands and said, "Manjusri, thank you, my lord, for helping me, thank you."

After drinking the medicine, Ning Chen replied to him: "Didn't you thank you?" While speaking, Ning Chen gave him a sideways glance in confusion, his eyes seemed to be studded with stars, so beautiful that people were addicted.

Qiu Wenshu retreated again until he found a suitable distance between Ning Chen and Ning Chen, and then he felt a little more comfortable.

After he was brought out of the dungeon, he did bow down to Ning Chen and thank him, but he was forced at that time, and he was not convinced from the bottom of his heart, so of course it couldn't be regarded as a real thank you.

Qiu Wenshu explained: "I took it orally at the time, but I was not convinced, no, sincerity, naturally, it doesn't count."

Seeing him retreating again and again, Ning Chen gradually darkened his face, put down the empty bowl, and said coldly: "Take it away."

Qiu Wenshu, who didn't understand why Ning Chen suddenly changed his attitude, lowered his eyes, went up to take the bowl silently, and put it on the square table.

Could it be that he was dissatisfied with his insincerity at the time?

But whoever was him, wouldn't be able to be convinced at that time... After all, Ning Chen was originally a villain... To achieve his goal, he would never give up and torture him like a pawn...

But Ning Chen saved himself, and he should be angry if he innocently suffers from his questioning and rejection...

Qiu Wenshu bit his inner lip, squinted and looked towards Ning Chen, who was still sitting there.

The room was extremely quiet, and one could hear the rustling footsteps of soldiers patrolling outside, as well as Ning Chen's heavy breathing that he was trying to suppress.

Qiu Wenshu asked helplessly, "My lord, don't you want to sleep?"

After speaking, Qiu Wenshu could feel Ning Chen's eyes on him, and there was no sense of oppression in the dim environment, but it made him inexplicably feel the other party's discomfort, as if he was wronged.

In fact, now Qiu Wenshu can't recall the cruel words Ning Chen said, but he can't forget Yuan Chen who promised to save him on a rainy night, and he can't forget that sincere heart.

It doesn't matter whether Yuan Chen is a man or a woman, what he values ​​is the friendship between the two of them.

Yuan Chen may not be able to save him, or he may not save him, but it cannot be Ning Chen who created all this with one hand, playing with him in the palm of his hand, and stepping on him severely.

"Three years ago, the memory is really, too deep." Qiu Wenshu hurriedly looked away, his eyes fell on the complicated carvings on the square table, and he forgot to address Ning Chen respectfully, "That's why, I misunderstood, yours, move."

"Now, I know, you are different, naturally, thank you sincerely."

"You..." Ning Chen asked hesitantly in a low voice, "...Are you reconciling with me?"

It's merits and demerits, the two are clear... But Ning Chen's interpretation is not wrong... Qiu Wenshu nodded, thinking that he might not be able to see, so he gave a "hmm".

The sound of babbling wooden boards suddenly sounded in the room, Qiu Wenshu looked up, and Ning Chen strode over as if he had been born out of nowhere, and the scent of herbs mixed with the smell of blood gradually entered his nostrils.

"You—" Doesn't the wound hurt?

"Why?" Ning Chen's eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth curled up and down restrainedly, and there was a joy that he couldn't detect in his voice, "Why do you want to reconcile all of a sudden?"

"You love the people like a son, serve the country, recover, lose land, deserve, admire..."

It was obviously a compliment, but the more Ning Chen listened to it, the more unhappy he became. His scorching eyes gradually dropped until they disappeared, and Qiu Wenshu stopped belatedly.

"That's why you condescend to stay here to watch the night? Why do you want to be generous with me?"

"…Um."

Ning Chen looked away stiffly, his bare chest rose and fell, obviously trying to suppress his anger.The expression on his face was very complicated, like a beast that had been fooled by a hunter, it was greedy for the food in the trap, but also very angry and afraid of being trapped again by the trap.

Qiu Wenshu had no idea what he was thinking.

After a while, Ning Chen turned his head, looked at Qiu Wenshu fixedly, and said through gritted teeth, "It's all bullshit to love the people like a son and regain lost land for the country!"

Qiu Wenshu looked at Ning Chen in astonishment.

"It's all about me beautifying my behavior, and I'm just doing what the people want."

Even if this is the case, wouldn't Ning Chen be afraid that he would spread the word if he told him his purpose so nakedly?You know, they had personal grievances!

"You..." Qiu Wenshu asked in astonishment, "Tell me this?" Was Ning Chen confused by drinking medicine?

"Everyone can be deceived, but you can't." Ning Chen stared fiercely at Qiu Wenshu with wet eyes like a wounded and helpless cub, and said with hatred, "I would rather you think of me extremely badly, And I don't want you to beautify me into someone else!"