Seventy-four bowl of soup (10)

The time for the pulse was beyond Qinghuan's imagination. The whole day and night, Dr. Gu put away the silver needle with sweating profusely. After saying two words "OK", she couldn't stand firm. She hurriedly supported him. Retrieval was not easy, so Dr. Gu did not agree to visit the clinic easily. On that day and night, neither of them closed their eyes, and they didn't even drink a sip of water.

Shang asked Wu Yan to come in and ask them to rest. Doctor Gu was taken away, but Qinghuan shook his head: "I'll wait for Your Highness to wake up here."

"Even so, the girl will eat something and drink water first." Takehiko clasped his fists, "I have prepared for the girl. When your highness wakes up, I will definitely be the first to tell the girl."

Qinghuan thought about it and agreed. After all, she looks very haggard now. If Your Highness wakes up, he will be unhappy again when he sees her like this. When he sees her not taking good care of her, he will be unhappy. What is it if he doesn't sleep a day and a night.

But she underestimated her fatigue. This day and night were not ordinary vigils. Every minute and every second, she was in a high degree of tension. Now, after a moment of relaxation, she only drank half a bowl of porridge and fell asleep on the table. The servants did not dare to touch her. The prince did not like a man approaching the girl. They tried to call out a few words, but the girl did not move, and finally had to ask someone to clean the table, take a soft pillow for the girl to lie down, and put on a cloak.

Qinghuan didn't know how long she had slept. She was dizzy, but she was really awake, but she felt uncomfortable with her arms, but she was too sleepy and didn't feel anything at all. Now that she was full, she first asked His Highness if she woke up. After getting a negative answer, she decided to take a shower first and change her clothes. The weather was hot, and she felt a scent of sweat on her body, which was so unpleasant.

She started to feel drowsy again when taking a bath was so comfortable. Until a noise came, Qinghuan was shocked, hurried out of the bathtub, dried herself and changed into refreshing clothes, tied her hair up and headed towards the prince.

The closer she got, the noisy sound disappeared, and the whole yard seemed to be in a dead silence. She first saw Shang Yuewuyan kneeling at the door, and then the divine doctor Gu with a white face and nervous expression.

Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and she knew it was going to be bad, "Have your highness woken up?"

Shang Yuewu Yan looked at her and showed despair. Qinghuan went to see the divine doctor in the valley again. The divine doctor in the valley shook his head and was very desperate: "Wake up because he woke up, but..."

Qinghuan didn't have time to continue listening to him, and had already pushed the door open and walked in.

The room was pitch black and there was no light. The prince could hear her footsteps. He wanted to pick up the tea bowl at hand and smash it over, but when he learned who the person was, he stopped. He opened his eyes dejectedly and felt the darkness in the room. Whether it was the ambition or the governance of the country, he turned into despair.

“Don’t light the light.”

Qinghuan stopped and groped in the direction of the bed. She first touched the edge of the bed, and then suddenly the prince was hugged tightly in her arms. "Your Highness..."

"Heaven will destroy me, heaven will destroy me..." The prince repeated these four words, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared in the darkness, "Qinghuan, I'm afraid I won't do it."

"What's wrong?" Qinghuan touched his legs, "Is your highness's legs not good?"

"Not a leg." The prince only thought it was ridiculous. He thought that with the Ghost Doctor, he could return to normal, but he underestimated God's malice towards him. This time, he had to admire the Ninth Prince's methods. He could have killed him directly, but he insisted on chopping his legs first. It turned out that the man had long understood that a prince with a broken leg was not qualified to be an emperor.

Similarly, a blind prince cannot do it.

"It's the eye."

Qinghuan thought that the intermittent ointment would cause all kinds of sequelae, but she thought in her heart that the prince’s auspicious person had a heavenly appearance, so she didn’t believe that he would be bad. But now the facts were in front of her, and her highness could not see it...

She didn't know what to say, so she could only hold him back with her back, pat the prince's back gently, and said with difficulty: "It will get better..."

The prince's head was buried in her neck, and Qinghuan felt a warm liquid flowing slowly, making her heart feel sad. "Your Highness, don't be sad. Doctor Gu must have a way. He can even heal His Highness's legs..."

"What a quack doctor, I'm going to chop his head!" The prince suddenly became furious, and Qinghuan held his hand tightly, "Your Highness! Your Highness calm down!"

"How do you want me to calm down? I broke my legs and was blind again. I had nothing left! What's the point of living! I--"

The next second he couldn't say anything, and the words that hurt him and her could not say a single word. He grabbed him with both hands, Qinghuan didn't want to hear him say that he was a useless person, and said that there was no future, how could that happen?

She pressed her lips on her, and tears fell between the glued lips of the two. She didn't know how to have relatives, nor did he. They just pressed them like this. After a while, she said, "Your Highness, don't say nothing, I will always be with you."

So don't say that, even if the whole world is enemies of you, I will still be by your side, never leaving you, never leaving you.

The prince seemed to be fooled by her kiss. Qinghuan, who was shy and inferior, dared to kiss him so boldly. For a moment, he forgot why he was sad and desperate before, and hugged her into his arms with force and pressed her directly.

Some things do not require teaching or learning, which is nature in human blood.

Shang Yue and others outside the house heard the man's slutty breathing and the woman's occasional moans from the room. They couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. They were all ready to apologize for death, but Your Highness... Your Highness... He??

...

When the first stop was over, Qinghuan got up to put on her clothes, but was caught by the prince and pressed it down and held it in his arms. He was silent for a long time before saying, "...So that's how it is."

What?

It turns out that the matter between men and women is like this. Even if the prince has a thousand literary talent, he cannot describe half of what he has just obtained. He feels that his soul is filled. Qinghuan stayed in his arms docilely, and it took him a long time to say: "Mr. Shang, Master Wu, and Doctor Gu, are all kneeling outside."

"Kneel for a while longer," said the prince.

She started to talk stupidly again and didn't know how to continue, so she clumsily patted his back, "Your Highness... I... have a sentence that I said, I'm afraid your Highness will be angry."

"I won't." How many times she was on the verge of madness, she could pull him back with just one touch and a word. What would he look like now without her?

He certainly could not escape from the capital, so he could only disguise himself as the prince who was extremely elegant. In order to survive, he pretended to be a beggar who picked up leftovers discarded by others and even competed for food with wild dogs. Then he worked hard and desperately until his subordinates found him. How much human nature could he have left? I am afraid that only blood and slaughter could calm him down.

But now it's different, Qinghuan is with him.

She didn't want to say that he was angry just now, otherwise why would Lord Shang and the others kneel outside? But Qinghuan didn't expose it, just smiled slightly, feeling a little embarrassed, but also a little arrogant: "I think, if Your Highness can't see it, I don't have to care about how ugly I am."

The prince smiled softly when he heard this, and then fell silent again, "My eyes..."

"Doctor Gu must have a way. Your Highness should not belittle himself." She said gently in his ear, "It will all be fine."

People can have hope when they live, right?

The prince hugged her and sighed: "How can you see this way?"

"Your Highness has too much, so when you lose one of them, you will be very sad." Qinghuan thought about it and expressed his true feelings. "I am different from Your Highness. I was born a woman and was not good-looking. My parents didn't like me and wanted me to die. I had to cook, wash clothes and go up the mountain to collect herbs every day, but I couldn't even have a meal. When I went out, everyone looked at me with disgust and strange eyes. I deserved to be bullied. I grew up like this and no one liked it. Later, I became older and my younger brother grew up, but my family couldn't marry him. My parents thought I was useless. I was not born well and I couldn't even sell it for a good price."

The first time he heard her talk about her past, his palm couldn't help but clenched into a fist.

"I went to the Prince's Mansion later, and by chance. I was born stupid and slow to learn anything. Even if I went in, I only did the most humble jobs. Not only that, I would be bullied. Your Highness, I have never seen anyone talk to me in a friendly manner, nor have anyone asked me for my name. They all called me ugly monsters, and forever, they called A Chou. My parents gave birth to me, but they didn't even give me a name." She was no longer sad when she said, "But I was so lucky that I met Your Highness."

The prince then remembered that he had never asked her why she sacrificed her life to accompany her.

"Your Highness has a lot of trouble every day, and I will definitely not remember that a few years ago, someone bullied me in the prince's mansion. He asked me to kneel down and eat the steamed buns they crushed with their feet. His Highness helped me, helped me up, smiled at me, and asked someone to give me food, and beat the boards of the bullies, asking them to do the night-scent work forever." Qinghuan's eyebrows were extremely gentle when she recalled. "When Your Highness left, he also told me that if someone bullies me again, he would ask me to find Lord Shang."

The prince had no impression at all. "I... don't remember."

"It doesn't matter if I don't remember it." She said softly, "Your Highness also saw the birthmark on my face, but your Highness was just a little surprised, not disgusted, nor disgusted, just like I was a normal person. At that time, I knew that Your Highness was the gentlest person in the world. If one day I could do something for Your Highness, even if I wanted me to die, I would not regret it."

"Who wants you to die?" he muttered, and said very lightly, "How can I bear to give up."

Qinghuan didn't hear it clearly, but smiled, "So don't be sad, look, how well I am now, your highness will be better."

Everything will be.
Chapter completed!