As for the open and secret struggle between Wang Qingrui and the old lady, Chen Qingyun is not interested in interfering.

That day she arrived at the General's Mansion early. When Madam Chen said that Han Rou's condition had improved a lot, but she still needed to lie in bed and rest for a few days.

She walked to the inner room and saw Han Rou sitting on the bed with her back against the pillow, her complexion getting better.

"Qingyun, are you here?" Seeing her, Han Rou's smile became a little brighter.

Chen Qingyun sat down beside the bed and looked carefully: "Mom, what else do you feel uncomfortable?"

Han Rou shook her head: "Not only did not, but she even felt that the depression that had been in her heart for many years seemed to have dissipated, which was much easier. If Madam Chen hadn't been worried, I could actually go downstairs and walk around."

Chen Qingyun finally felt relieved after hearing this. This time, he completely cured the toxins that had been deposited in Han Rou for many years. As long as he was well maintained in the future, he would probably be healthier than before.

Madam Chen said unhappily: "Madam, you can't be careless. This is all told by the miracle doctor. You want to rest more."

"Okay, okay, nanny has the final say." Han Rou smiled helplessly.

Several people gathered together to joke, but before they could say a few words, Han Rou drove Chen Qingyun out: "I heard that this time it was thanks to King Li brought Qiyao, Qingyun, I have already written a message to the Wang Mansion , thank him for me."

Madam Chen also quickly took out the prepared gift and handed it to Han Shuang who was standing beside her.

Looking at the smiles in Han Rou and Madam Chen's eyes, Chen Qingyun had a headache, but she still accepted her fate and went to Prince Li's mansion. Anyway, she wanted to thank Si Moli well.

As soon as I entered the palace, I happened to meet Lian Rufeng walking out.

"Rufeng, long time no see, thank you this time. The General's Mansion sent someone to send a thank-you gift to the Xuanyi Pavilion. I didn't expect to meet you here." Chen Qingyun walked forward and greeted him first.

Lian Rufeng's face was dark. Seeing Chen Qingyun, he happily wanted to say something. He felt the cold gaze behind him, paused, and said against his will: "Qingyun, don't thank you, go in and take a look first. Well, Mo Li is injured."

"What? Why can you get injured? Is it serious?" Chen Qingyun's face suddenly became nervous.

Lian Rufeng sighed: "When we were collecting herbs, someone else came to rob him and secretly attack him. In short, you can go and see it yourself. I still have something to do, so I have to go back to the Xuanyi Pavilion first."

After saying that, Lian Rufeng walked out of the palace.

The old housekeeper who was hiding in the dark saw that Lian Rufeng was quite tactful and nodded with satisfaction. Fortunately, when he heard that Miss Chen was coming, he hurriedly drove the guy away, turned to the little guard and said, "Go, Act as planned!”

Chen Qingyun remembered the Si Moli he saw a few days ago. He clearly saw that it was nothing serious, so why was he injured? He rushed inside in a hurry and took him from the servant to the place where the prince rested.

Pushing open the door, Chen Qingyun walked in quickly and saw a guard changing the wound medicine on Si Moli's arm.

"Mo Li, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?" Chen Qingyun asked hurriedly.

When the guard saw that it was Chen Qingyun, a light flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be Miss Chen. It's so good that you are here. The miracle doctor left, and he was clumsy. I will bother Miss Chen for the prince's injury!"

After saying that, the guard quickly retreated and thoughtfully helped Chen Qingyun close the door.

Si Moli frowned and cursed in her heart. He didn't take such a small injury seriously at all, but Qingyun was different. He was in the inner house on weekdays, but where did he see these bloody wounds? What should I do if I was scared. .

So he took the initiative to say, "I'm fine, Qingyun, go out to have snacks and wait for me, and you'll come later."

Chen Qingyun walked up to him a few steps. Although his face was a little shy, his voice was very calm: "I'll help you change the medicine."

Both of them were at a loss until Chen Qingyun reached out to hold Si Moli's hand, and they were immediately electrocuted. Both of them calmed down, their minds were distracted, and no one dared to see anyone.

"Sit down well and hurt your right arm. It's too inconvenient to change the medicine yourself." Chen Qingyun said softly, forcing her to calm down and pick up the wound medicine next to her.

A bloody scar almost spread to most of Si Moli's arms. Chen Qingyun looked at the wound and no longer felt shy, but felt ache in his heart.

He didn't even mention such a serious injury, and he wouldn't know if he hadn't come here today.

It was obvious that he was interested in her and helped her again and again, but he did not ask for any reward. Chen Qingyun only felt that his guardian heart was gently knocked open.

"Why has the wound still not scabbed for several days?" She carefully wiped the blood, felt Si Moli's body tremble slightly, and hurriedly stopped: "Is it too painful? I'll be gentle."

"It's okay, the knife that scratched me was covered with poison, so I recovered slowly and it would be better in two days."

Si Moli said calmly, but Chen Qingyun felt even more heartbroken and gentle. Seeing her like this, he turned his face away and resisted the urge to embrace her.

There were no ambiguous words or extraordinary actions, and even the contact between the two made her heart unable to stop and speed up, and her breathing seemed to have accelerated a little. Wherever her fingers touched, she seemed to be carrying them. Like fire, the body has an indescribable restlessness and tremor, and I really want to hug her and kiss her.

In the past, he met many beautiful women who were thrown into his arms, and he only felt disgusted. However, when Chen Qingyun approached, the breath that belonged to her was like a soft net, wrapped around, weaving, gently wielding his The heart is trapped in the middle.

After Chen Qingyun bandaged the wound, Si Moli even felt a little disappointed, so why didn't he get any more injuries?

"Mo Li, raise your hand and help you put on the clothes outside." Chen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, still afraid that he would not be convenient for him to speak.

Si Moli obediently let her fiddle with her, and her heart felt sweet, as if she was a newly married couple.

He was a little disappointed again, why didn't he wear more pieces...

Fortunately, the old housekeeper came in at the right time, holding a bowl of soup and looking worried, and said that he had something to do, so Chen Qingyun had to feed him the soup and drink it with his own hands.

After doing this, Chen Qingyun's face seemed to be dyed with red clouds. After a few instructions, he hurried back to his house with a drum-like heartbeat.

As soon as I arrived at the Duke's Mansion, I heard that the old lady brought me up.

Chen Qingyun frowned: "What should she do when she returns home?"

Zhenzhu shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, but I heard that the old lady went to the kitchen to ask a lot, Miss, do you think the old lady doubts the identity of the Duke Qi?"
Chapter completed!