Chapter 105 Entanglement

Qiu Yao stretched out her hand to help He Jun, who was kneeling on the ground. Unexpectedly, the maid was so stubborn that she refused to stand up and kept saying things like asking her to forgive Jingchay.

"My son is gentle, and he is very good at paying attention to Mr. Song and the girl. If there is anything wrong with it, it will be only once. Please ask the girl to see that the prince has been trying to make up for it for many years. This time, he insisted on the sake of the State of Wei with illness and don't care about that..."

Qiu Yao did not listen to He Jun very seriously, but her intuition told her that the "that thing" in He Jun's mouth should be the same thing as what Bai Qi said.

After pulling her up again, Qiu Yao sat back on the edge of the bed and looked at the maid kneeling in front of her with a firm face. "I forgive you, stand up."

"Thank you for your grace." He Jun did not stand up immediately, but kowtowed fiercely to Qiu Yao.

It is reasonable for Qiu Yao to ask what was wrong in those years, but He Jun's last few words have left her time to think about the old things of Chen Zhima and cherishing the people in front of her, which is more important than anything else.

"Stand up and talk well," she has been the mistress of Baiqi's house for several years. Even if she has never been in charge of affairs, she has more or less practiced something. Qiu Yao sat up straight and looked at He Jun in front of her. "You said that the difference is sick, and you can know what kind of illness he is."

"The doctor said that he worked too hard and suffered from the cold of the wind, but half of it was also depressed, so it didn't get better all the time. In the past few years when the girl is away, the two princes have been busy with their business every day and night, and even the maidservant can't stand it sometimes. Before he finished speaking, He Jun's voice began to choke.

"How could a good person suddenly suffer from the wind?" The corners of Qiu Yao's eyes were a little moist.

"I don't know. It's just that once I heard that the prince went to invite Mr. Song to come out of the mountain. When he came back, he suffered from the cold."

Qiu Yao felt a pain in her heart. What He Jun said was mostly the time when the scene came to Yunmeng.

Not long after Jingfa left, Bai Qi took people to Yunmeng.

Did she get sick because of what happened to her later? He must have thought that his appearance attracted Bai Qi and caused everything?

He blamed everything on himself, and then he became depressed and cold.

A heart suddenly hurts so much that it can't control itself.

She curled up alone in the quilt at night, and her mind was full of depression when she coughed. Qiu Yao didn't know when she woke up, but she felt something cool gently swept her cheeks. When she opened her eyes, she saw Song Yu sitting by her bedside, and her usually cold eyes were a little more gentle. .

Qiu Yao indulged in those charming bright eyes, and she couldn't help but open a smile. The sky was already half bright. In the semi-bright and semi-dark room, the warm and peaceful breath flowed in the quiet air.

"When did you come here?" Qiu Yao blinked.

"Not long before you woke up."

It seemed that she remembered something. Qiu Yao sat up with a carp and suddenly said, "You are so seriously injured, how can you walk around at will?"

"It's all skin and flesh injuries. It's not a big deal. I just want to come and see you." The cool fingertips stroked her face again. Of course, he knew his injury, but the joy of loss made him unable to help it. He knew that she was in this room, so he couldn't wait to see her, as if to confirm that she was indeed here.

Just as soon as he saw her, he couldn't move.

"It was obviously very seriously injured," Qiu Yao curled her lips, but did not dare to move, for fear of affecting the wound on his body. She didn't expect Song Yu to have such a wayward side. Let me help you back to your room to rest.

Song Yu nodded and smiled. In fact, he was injured all over his body, and his whole body hurt when he moved a little, but as long as he saw her in front of him, all the pain seemed to be less obvious.

Qiu Yao put on her clothes and walked slowly like another room with Song Yu. In the early morning, the courtyard was extremely quiet. He Jun had been standing outside with medicine. When Qiu Yao came out with Song Yu, she did not make a sound. For a moment, there was only the sound of rubbing clothes and clothes.

He put the prepared medicine on the table, and He Jun retreated quietly.

On the kitchen table, there is another bowl of soup that has just been cooled.

He raised his sleeve and wiped his face. He walked to the bedroom with a medicine bowl, but he saw that the man was only wearing a moon-white coat and stood quietly by the window.

"In such a cold day, the prince will catch a cold when standing by the window wearing such a little." He Jun put the medicine in his hand on the table, took a fur-collared robe and walked to Jingcha, but saw his eyes falling on the door of the closed door, and his heart tightened and stopped talking.

Jingchao immediately turned around, took the robe in her hand and put it on. "Do you still have what your wife gave you when you came out?"

"I'm here. I've been holding it well."

"Send it to Ziyuan later." Jingcha returned to the table, picked up the copy on it and looked at it carefully for a while. Suddenly, he heard someone outside informing that it was Xinlingjun's visit. Jingcha frowned and put the Jian in his hand to welcome him out.

Although this Xinlingjun is not a bad person, it is not appropriate to go too hard with the royal family in other countries. What's more, he heard that this Xinlingjun was quite afraid of the king of Wei. Although the previous charge of Song Yu was cleared, the truth of the empty wind is well known to the world, and the king of Chu was not easy to explain at that time.

Jingchao politely smiled and invited Wei Wuji into the room, thinking about what this high-ranking brother Wang was going to do.

They greeted each other formally, and Wei Wuji asked about Song Yu's injury by the way. Jingdi saw at a glance that he came for Song Yu, but since he was here, he would definitely not let Wei Wuji get too close to Song Yu.

"Half of Mr. Song's injury should be attributed to Wuji, so Wuji hopes that Jing Xiang can help persuade Mr. Song and give Wuji a chance to make up for it." Wei Wuji's attitude has been humble and not timid, and Jingcha can't help but have a good impression on him, but thinking about Song Yu's situation, even if the King of Wei comes to invite him in person, he can't agree.

"Since Xinlingjun came to Ziyun as a lobbyist, it can be seen that Xinlingjun knew that he would not agree to this request. Xinlingjun insisted on retaining people, and only confirmed the charge of Ziyuan. Jing Cha said it rudely. Seeing this, He Jun embellied the tea for the two and retreated to the door with Wei Wuji's cronies.

"Wuji won't force it," Wei Wuji smiled. Wei Wuji pinched the cup in his hand and looked at Jingqi meaningfully. "The woman in prison today is Song Yu's wife?"

Jingcha frowned when he heard the words and gently put the cup in his hand.

"It's better not to ask about this matter."

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