Your Majesty, don't worry

"Your majesty is so temperamental that he dug up the mountain if he couldn't find anyone." A familiar voice fell into the eardrums.

Qi Yan turned around suddenly, and saw Su Qingbai standing by the door with a bag of things and smiling.

Qi Yan took three steps in parallel and stepped forward, looking at him in disbelief, unable to say anything.

Seeing this, Lu Chan jumped out of the window. She must not disturb them at this time, otherwise she would be fined to dig a mountain.

Su Qingbai leaned forward, closed her eyes, kissed Qi Yan's forehead, and said softly, "I've kept you waiting."

This sentence "keep you waiting" swept away the anxiety in Qi Yan's heart. He was about to hug him and give him a kiss back, but he was distracted by the smell of blood. He pushed Su Qingbai away, He stared straight at the blood on his robe.Although Su Qingbai wiped a lot of dust on it, the cloud pattern on both sides of the skirt was stained black and red by blood, which was still seen through by Qi Yan at a glance.

"I didn't see you changing any clothes when you went out yesterday. Mr. Su is quite capable, and he dyed himself a black and red blood dress overnight." Qi Yan nodded Su Qingbai's chest.

Su Qingbai put down the chicken in her hand, moved to Qi Yan's side, and said in a coquettish tone, "When I went to Yueshen Mountain to find Elder Muyue, I was accidentally hit by a falling stone, and the wound on my chest was broken again. , help me find a doctor and re-bandage it."

Qi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears fell down.

Su Qingbai was at a loss for what to do with the posture of ready to cry at any moment.He helped Qi Yan wipe away his tears with his cuff, and complained with a sigh: "The emperor cries all the time, those who don't know think that I bully you, and marry me in the future, the ministers ask the emperor to put me in limbo every day. "

Qi Yan couldn't understand what Su Qingbai said for a while, and just looked at him blankly.

Su Qingbai had no choice but to take off her outer robe on her own, revealing her inner garment. The blood stain on her chest had turned from red to brown.

"It hurts here." Su Qingbai pointed to her chest.

Only then did Su Qingbai come back to her senses, gently put her palm on his chest, and said distressedly: "First ask a doctor to bandage him briefly, and I will take you back to the palace right away."

"it is good."

Su Qingbai grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed on it, saying: "Eat chicken to heal your wounds, the emperor will praise me quickly."

Qi Yan: "..."

Early in the morning, all the doctors in Wuti City were still sleeping. Lu Chan searched around and finally found a white-haired old man from nowhere. Year.

He is also kind. First, he described that his ancestors practiced medicine for generations, and after guaranteeing that he would never cure anyone, he quietly took Su Qingbai's pulse. After half a stick of incense, he said, "Young Master is from Northern Xinjiang..."

"I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water." Su Qingbai interrupted him.

"Lu Chan, go pour some water," Qi Yan ordered.

After Lu Chan went out.

"I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken."

Qi Yan: "..."

"I'm injured, and I have to eat more chicken to make up for it. And I only eat the chicken that Qi Yan personally bought." Su Qing pouted, and no one could resist her shame.

Qi Yan had no choice but to look back at Su Qingbai several times before closing the door and going out to buy chicken.

The old man took a closer look at Su Qingbai's clothes, and said, "The young master paid them all because he didn't want them to know that you are a short-lived ghost and have a few years to live?!"

Su Qingbai covered her face, almost choking.