After wearing the book, I was abducted by guards

Song Qiyuan came out of the gate of Zichen Palace, and saw Ruan Wucheng waiting for him at the door. For some reason, the moment he saw Ruan Wucheng, Song Qiyuan wanted to cry inexplicably, all dissatisfaction, depression, and grievances flooded up.

Ruan Wucheng walked up to him and called softly, "Your Highness".

Song Qiyuan didn't say anything, quietly leaned his head on Ruan Wucheng's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Ruan Wucheng, let me watch it for a while, it will be fine in a while."

"it is good".

Song Qiyuan just leaned against Ruan Wucheng, if he could, he really didn't want to raise his head, didn't want to open his eyes again, and wanted to just lean against Ruan Wucheng and fall asleep.

After leaning for a while, Song Qiyuan raised his head and found that Ruan Wucheng was looking at him worriedly and tenderly.

"Is Your Highness okay?"

Song Qiyuan shook his head: "Not good, not good at all, Ruan Wucheng, let's go back home."

"Okay, let's go back now".

Song Qiyuan felt dizzy after walking two steps, and his head hurt even more. Ruan Wucheng looked at his bloodless face and said, "Your Highness, your complexion is so bad, can you still walk? How about I carry you out?".

Song Qiyuan slowed down: "No, there are many people in the palace. Just now, when I was leaning against you, many people saw it. Now it's not good to ask you to carry me out. Let's go, I can still go." ".

Until they got into the carriage, the two of them didn't talk anymore. Song Qiyuan was feeling uncomfortable all the time. It's good to be able to walk. He didn't have the energy to speak. Ruan Wucheng didn't speak because he was worried.After getting into the carriage, Song Qiyuan leaned back and closed his eyes. He was so uncomfortable, with headache and nausea, he felt that he had to stay in bed again.

Ruan Wucheng saw that he was leaning on the back and swaying along with the carriage, so he took Song Qiyuan over and let him lean on his shoulder: "Your Highness will feel more comfortable leaning on me, bear with it, you will arrive at the palace soon, huh? ".

Song Qiyuan hummed, and weakly called Ruan Wucheng's name: "Ruan Wucheng".

"Ok?"

"Father did not sentence Chu Yun to death."

"Listen to the servant of the Ministry of punishment."

"Do you know? I'm really dissatisfied. Father, he didn't sentence Chu Yun to death because he fell in love with the prime minister's wife's niece. Isn't it ironic? Funny?"

Ruan Wucheng stroked Song Qiyuan's hair reassuringly: "It's ironic, but it's not funny. I know His Highness is uncomfortable, and I feel dissatisfied, but now is not the time for Your Highness to be depressed. What Your Highness needs to do is to take good care of your body and cure your illness. Well, only in this way can His Highness continue to do what he wants to do, can't he?"

Song Qiyuan's voice became even lower, "Yes, I have to take good care of my body so that I can continue to shake with them and find out the killer who wanted to kill me, Ruan Wucheng, I'm sleepy...".

Ruan Wucheng was taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and said: "Then go to sleep, Your Highness, I guarantee that Chu Yun will definitely die."

It's a pity that Song Qiyuan didn't hear these words, he had already fallen asleep.

When the carriage arrived at the palace, Ruan Wucheng directly carried Song Qiyuan out of the carriage, Gu Qing immediately ran over when she saw it: "Wucheng, what's wrong?".

"His Royal Highness is ill, Gu Qing, hurry up and inform Doctor Zhang."

Gu Qing immediately ran to the doctor.

Ruan Wucheng put Song Qiyuan on the bed, took off the annoying court clothes, covered him with the quilt, and sighed.

Physician Zhang soon arrived and began to feel the pulse.

Gu Qing asked: "Doctor Zhang, how is Your Highness doing?".

Physician Zhang said: "Your Highness is tired. In addition, His Highness has a stomach problem. Your Highness has not had a stomach problem for a long time. This time, it may be because of tiredness. I will write down some medicines, and eat and take medicines on time. The problem It's not big, remember, His Highness can't eat too stimulating food for the time being, eat light food, and pay attention to rest."

Ruan Wucheng memorized them one by one.

"Ruan Wucheng, you are here to guard His Highness. Ling Bai and the others haven't come back yet. I will go with Doctor Zhang to get the medicine. The medicine will be brought over when it is ready."

"Okay, you go. By the way, tell the kitchen to bring over the chicken soup. Your Highness vomited up everything he ate in the morning. It's not good to take medicine on an empty stomach."

"Okay, then I'm going."

After Gu Qing went out, Ruan Wucheng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Song Qiyuan with complicated eyes, which contained puzzlement, doubt, depression, and imperceptible tenderness and affection. He sighed lightly and rubbed the center of his brows.

"Meow meow meow".

Ruan Wucheng lowered his head and saw Xueqiu standing at his feet at some point, looking up at him.This cat has been spoiled by Song Qiyuan, it is very clingy, usually it will act like a baby when it sees people, if the person doesn't hug it and ignore it, it will bark non-stop.Everyone in the mansion also likes him, but Ruan Wucheng is not included, and only when Song Qiyuan is around will he hug this little thing perfunctorily.

"What are you doing? You want me to hug you? I don't like you."

He hates all small furry animals. If it wasn't for Song Qiyuan, he might never touch this cat in his life.

Xueqiu didn't calm down because of Ruan Wucheng's words, and kept screaming there, and the voice became louder and louder.

"Stop screaming, if you wake up His Highness, I will kill you."

Xueqiu wasn't afraid of him at all, and couldn't understand his threats, and thought that Ruan Wucheng was just talking to him, talking and playing with him, and the more he shouted, the more fun he got.

Ruan Wucheng had a headache, and when he was thinking about how to deal with the cat, he saw Song Qiyuan frowned, as if he was disturbed by the cat.

Ruan Wucheng had no choice but to bend down and pick up the clingy kitten in disgust.

"Okay, I'll hug you, stop barking, if you wake him up again, I will really hit you," he said while putting the snowball on his lap and stroking its head.

Xueqiu was finally hugged by Ruan Wucheng as he wished, and he stopped making noise, calmed down, and closed his eyes, as if going to sleep.

Ruan Wucheng was speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes at Snowball countless times, but he couldn't see it, and he didn't understand it when he saw it, maybe he thought he was playing with it.

When Nanny Zhang brought in the boiled chicken soup, what she saw was Ruan Wucheng sitting beside Song Qiyuan's bed, hugging Snowball with an uneasy expression.The snowball was sleeping comfortably on Ruan Wucheng's lap.

"Guard Ruan, I have brought the chicken soup for Your Highness."

"I'm sorry, Nanny Zhang."

"Wherever it is, this should be done," said Madam Zhang, putting down the chicken soup, and said, "Give me the snowball, and you can feed your Highness the chicken soup."

"it is good".

After Nanny Zhang went out with the snowball in her arms, Ruan Wucheng went to wash his hands, sat by the bed, and softly called Song Qiyuan: "Your Highness, Your Highness, wake up".

Song Qiyuan frowned, and muttered softly: "Wucheng, let me sleep for a while."

Ruan Wucheng helped him up and leaned against his chest, Song Qiyuan still closed his eyes: "What's wrong?".

"I know His Highness is sleepy, but His Highness vomited out his breakfast. I asked the kitchen to boil chicken soup. His Highness has a few sips. After drinking a bowl of chicken soup and taking medicine, he will be cured, okay?"

Song Qiyuan hummed, and said: "But I will vomit."

Ruan Wucheng blew the chicken soup, handed it to Song Qiyuan's mouth, and said, "If you spit it out, it doesn't matter, as long as you can drink it, it's a mouthful. Come on, Your Highness, open your mouth, be good, be obedient."

Sure enough, Song Qiyuan opened his mouth obediently, and Ruan Wucheng carefully fed a spoonful of chicken soup into his mouth.

Song Qiyuan leaned against Ruan Wucheng's chest and squeezed his eyes. Ruan Wucheng coaxed him and fed him spoonfuls of chicken soup. After half a bowl of chicken soup, Song Qiyuan shook his head: "I can't drink it anymore, it's disgusting."

Ruan Wucheng put down the bowl, and stroked Song Qiyuan's chest along his chest, rubbing his back to relieve the feeling of vomiting.

"Your Highness, be good, bear with it, and you won't vomit if you bear with it. When Your Highness recovers, I will take His Highness to ride a horse, okay?".

"But, I don't know how to ride a horse."

"It's okay, I will take His Highness to ride, I will teach His Highness, His Highness is so smart, he will definitely learn, okay?".

Song Qiyuan was a little robbed: "Okay".

Song Qiyuan felt nauseous, but maybe rubbing his heart really helped, so he never vomited it out.

"Ruan Wucheng, Your Highness's medicine is ready, do you want to drink it now?".

"Okay, now hello."

Seeing Ruan Wucheng hugging Song Qiyuan, Gu Qing felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't show it, so she put down the medicine and went out.

Ruan Wucheng blew the medicine cool, handed it to Song Qiyuan's mouth and said, "Your Highness, open your mouth."

Song Qiyuan opened his mouth in a daze thinking it was chicken soup, but what he took in was bitter medicine. Song Qiyuan immediately frowned: "You lied to me, this is not chicken soup."

Ruan Wucheng immediately coaxed: "It's my fault. I forgot to tell His Highness that it's medicine. Then His Highness has to finish the medicine, get better quickly, and then punish me properly, okay?".

Ruan Wucheng was really good at coaxing Song Qiyuan. He even coaxed and lied to feed him a whole bowl of medicine. put it on the bed.

Ruan Wucheng walked out of the room, knocked on the door of Gu Qing's room, Gu Qing opened the door and said, "Is there something wrong with Wucheng?".

"I want to go out for a while, you go to His Highness's room to accompany him for a while, I'm afraid he won't feel well and wake up with no one around."

"Okay, you go, don't worry about your Highness."

"Okay, thank you."

Gu Qing laughed and said: "Why are you thanking me? I am also His Highness's bodyguard, and it is only natural to take care of His Highness. Your thank you doesn't have other meanings."

Ruan Wucheng looked at Gu Qing and chuckled lightly: "No, I just said it in passing."

"Hahaha, I was just joking, you go."

After Ruan Wucheng left, Gu Qing looked at his back with complicated eyes.

Ruan Wucheng didn't go very far, he walked to the woods near the palace, whistled, and a blue pigeon flew to his hand, Ruan Wucheng tied the paper on the pigeon's leg, and said: "Go".

The pigeon flew away as if it had understood his words.

In the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Chu Yun sat expressionless in the prison, because he confessed his crime last night, and because the son of the prime minister, he didn’t suffer physically, and he also knew that he would be sent to Ninggu Tower tomorrow. But he believed that Ning Guta couldn't trap him.

"Little uncle, how are you doing?"

Chu Yun turned his head and saw Song Qixuan outside the door.

"Quickly open the door for me, dawdling."

After someone opened the door, Song Qixuan walked into the prison with a food box, put down the food box and walked to Chu Yun's side and said, "Little uncle, are you injured? They didn't torture you, did they?"

"I'm fine and I'm not hurt, Xuan'er, how did you get in here?".

"It's not important, little uncle, are you hungry? My mother and concubine have prepared a lot of your favorite food for me to bring to you."

Chu Yun rubbed Song Qixuan's head and said, "I'm not hungry, it's okay, Xuan'er, don't you think uncle is disgusting?".

"No, I know that uncle didn't do it on purpose. I understand it. It's all because of Song Qiyuan. Uncle, don't worry, you won't suffer on the way. I've made arrangements. I've already sent someone over to Ninggu Pagoda. , you just need to stay there for a while, and I will rescue you."

Chu Yun smiled softly: "I know, I'm not afraid, I'm not worried, it's just Xuan'er, my mother and father want you to take care of me during this time."

Song Qixuan quickly said: "Uncle, don't worry, those are my grandfather and grandmother, I will take good care of them, uncle, come over, let's eat first."

Chu Yun sat at the table, and the two of them ate and drank some wine. After this time, they didn't know when they would be able to sit down and have a meal and drink a jug of wine like this.

Song Qixuan saw that it was almost time, even if he couldn't bear to part with his little uncle, it was time to leave.

"Then little uncle, I'm leaving, you have to take care of yourself and wait for me to pick you up."

"Okay, Xuan'er don't worry, but Xuan'er, Song Qiyuan is different from before, you have to be more careful when uncle is not here, don't trust him."

Song Qixuan said: "I see, don't worry uncle, he made you have to leave, I will not let him go."

Song Qixuan left. When he left, he still swore that he would rescue his dear little uncle in a short time, but he didn't know that this was the last time he and Chu Yun would meet.