After a few breaths of silence, Hu Jin and others breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just a minor injury.
It's freezing cold.
Doctor, you'd better bandage our young lady quickly."
The old man was about to laugh in anger, "You look like dogs, but you do the same things as bandits."
Mo Shaogong disliked his verbosity and said louder: "I'm wrong, okay?
It's not like my young lady fell seriously at that time.
She didn't pay attention for a moment and got nervous and carried you over.
My young lady is right in front of you.
Seeing that her palms are still bleeding, can you treat her first and then talk about it without your kindness as a doctor?"
The old man was speechless by the words "doctor's kindness" and had nothing to say.
He had to lower his head under the eaves.
He had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction and clean Shen Yinqiu's wound.
He also checked her sprained foot and found that everything was fine.
"Hmph, it's okay.
Just rub this bottle of medicinal wine twice in the morning and evening to disperse the congestion."
Shen Yinqiu asked politely: "Old sir, can I walk normally?"
The old man was dissatisfied with morons like Mo Shaogong, but he had no objection to Shen Yinqiu.
When he heard her asking softly, he couldn't help but think of his little daughter, and he softened his voice and said: "It's okay, don't be too tired, it helps.
The bleeding will of course cause pain, and you should not do strenuous exercise, such as running, until it is completely healed.
Putting a burden on your feet will aggravate the injury. " Mo Shaogong heard that he had a good attitude towards Shen Yinqiu.
The impatience in my heart dissipated a little.
He took the initiative to follow the old man who stood up and was about to leave and said, "Thank you, doctor.
I'll take you back."
"Now that I know I'm calling you, you still want to carry me and fly again."
Mo Shaogong muttered why he was so vindictive, and said with a smile on his face: "How can you not, I will take you back to the hospital safely step by step."
Seeing his honest smile, the old man stopped speaking harshly and stood up to say goodbye to Shen Yinqiu.
Wan Tong walked him to the door of the room, stuffed him with a certain amount of money and said, "Excuse me, doctor, please make this trip.
It's hard work running around in the cold night."
This big hand made the old man stunned.
He had never heard of this family getting so much reward for just a scratch.
But there is no reason to refuse.
Some wealthy families spend a lot of money and give as much as they like, just a little more.
Shen Yinqiu's minor wounds did not require medicine.
Her hands were bandaged, and the doctor only left behind herbs and ointments to clean the wounds.
"It's okay, you can go down."
Shen Yinqiu looked at his cold palms by candlelight, and did not forget to say: "Remember, you must listen to me and punish your master."
As soon as she finished speaking, Gogana Gomu disappeared, even Aoba along with him.
Shen Yinqiu: ""Look, she knows these people are unreliable.
When Wan Qiyan sees Wan Qiyan, she is like a mouse seeing a cat, and she still says to listen to her.
Only Wan Tong still stays with her.
Does this mean she wants to support her?
Wan Tong saw what she was thinking, laughed dryly and said: "Young lady, don't get me wrong, I stay here because I want to serve you to change your clothes."
This means that if he didn't have to serve her, Wan Tong would leave with them.
She looked at her faintly, accusingly.
On the other side, Wan Qiyan was sitting in the study, feeling restless.
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After thinking about it, Shen Yinqiu seemed to be someone who would not give up easily.
He really didn't follow her.
He knocked on the table twice with his hand and called the secret guard, "Go and see what the young lady is doing."
The secret guard quietly went to check, but was caught by the guard Jin Humu who was guarding the yard.
"Brother Jingemu, what are you doing?"
the secret guard asked the two colleagues who were standing in front of him expressionlessly.
He felt that they had changed a lot.
Hujinhumu looked at his expression and reflected in his heart, this is the cold state that their secret guards should have.
"No, the master sent you to ask about the young lady's condition.
You tell the master that the young lady fell, bleeded, and sprained her foot," the guard said with a smile.
The secret guard was surprised, but he came and said he wanted to go in and confirm with his own eyes.
Hu Jin didn't stop him, looked at his back and sighed: "He doesn't trust us and thinks we lied to him."
Gomu patted him on the shoulder and said: "It would be the same for us.
We will report to the master only after confirming it ourselves."
That's right.
After the secret guard confirmed that Shen Yinqiu was really injured, he left again and looked at the two seniors who were still standing there.
He felt a little strange, but he didn't say anything and immediately went back to reply to Wan Qiyan.
When Wan Qiyan heard the secret guard's report, he hurried back with a flick of his sleeves without saying a word.
The secret guard was responsible for keeping things in the study when his master was away, so he didn't have to follow Wan Qiyan.
They had discussed this in private about the young lady.
Looking at the master's hurried steps, they sighed that he was really nervous.
Wan Qiyan hurried back to the courtyard within a few breaths, pushed open the door and walked in.
Shen Yinqiu had just changed into clean clothes.
He turned around and saw, oh, he still knew he was coming back.
"Aren't you busy?"
Shen Yinqiu asked knowingly.
Wan Tong felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for her to stay at this time, so she quickly saluted and quietly left the room.
After coming out, just like the gold guard, he quickly hid his figure and pretended that he didn't exist.
Then he paid attention to the movement in the room.
Wan Qiyan stepped forward and took her hand to take a closer look, "Why is it hurt?"
Shen Yinqiu said nothing.
Wan Qiyan frowned and sighed for a long time, "Sorry."
Shen Yinqiu couldn't bear to see his guilty look.
It was her own fault.
She pulled away the hand that was being held and said, "It was just a fall.
Some minor wounds.
It will be healed in two days."
Wan Qiyan said sorry again, and then accompanied Shen Yinqiu.
Shen Yinqiu was going to be defeated by him.
This man was so busy that he left in a hurry before, but now he stayed by her side doing nothing.
There was silence on both sides, and Shen Yinqiu didn't even know how he fell asleep.
In the blink of an eye it was the next morning, not to mention the secret guards who had been squatting in the yard all night.
Nothing was heard, and the candlelight was not extinguished all night.
Wan Qiyan was here this morning, waiting for Shen Yinqiu to wash up and feeding her as usual.
Shen Yinqiu looked at his fingers.
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He was not lying.
He just injured his palm.
All his fingers were intact.
"I'll do it myself."
She looked at Wan Qiyan scooping up a mouthful of meat porridge and brought it to her lips.
She felt strange.
Wasn't there something awkward?
Wan Qiyan avoided her outstretched hand and said in a coaxing tone: "Your hand is still bandaged.
Don't move it.
I'll feed you."
Shen Yinqiu was hungry and didn't want to waste time on this matter, so she had to open her mouth to swallow the porridge he fed, and slowly finished the food in the bowl.
Seeing that Wan Qiyan was preparing to feed him something else, she couldn't bear it.
Zumi said: "Don't waste your time here.
Qingye and Wandong will wait for others, so you should go and do your work."
He stayed by her side from last night until now.
Isn't it just a scratch?
He is holding on to her like compensation.
Wan Qiyan heard her words and raised his eyes to look at her.
He wanted to apologize to her again, but saw that her eyes were clear and a little helpless, but she was indeed not angry.
He was silent for a while and said: "Your ankle is sprained.
You will be bored if you can't go out.
I will take you to the study room later."
Before she could refuse, he said: "I asked someone to buy the latest story book on sale yesterday."
Shen Yinqiu rolled his eyes, swallowed the words of rejection again, and said instead: "Okay."
She pointed at the rice noodles with a smile and said, "I still want to eat this."
Wan Qiyan immediately took it into his hands to feed her.
From getting up to going to the study, Wan Qiyan did not take advantage of others.
Wan Tong felt that she couldn't use her talents even though her master had already taken her position.
She sighed and said: "The young lady is the only person in this world who can make the master reach this point."
"Yes, this is almost like raising the young lady like a three-year-old child."
Wan Tong was not frightened when a voice suddenly came out from behind her.
In other words, this was said to Wan San on purpose.
Wan Tong turned sideways and squinted at him, "Why are you back?
The mission is completed."
Wan San said with some pain: "Don't ask whether the mission will be successful as soon as we meet.
I'm coming back this time to pick up weapons.
Don't worry, I won't fail.
I'm going to do my work.
See you later."
Wan Tong frowned when she saw that he was carrying a bow and arrow on his back and left in a hurry.
She and Wan San were originally on the encirclement and suppression mission together, but she was called back by her master midway, leaving Wan San alone to deploy.
As long as he doesn't act stupid, there should be no problem.
Shen Yinqiu was carried to the study by Wan Qiyan and placed on the bed of the imperial concubine.
She was covered with a warm blanket.
There was an incense burner burning on the table not far away.
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The faint fragrance filled the tip of her nose.
Tea snacks were placed within easy reach. , looking at a dozen storybooks stacked beside her, she felt very comfortable.
The lingering stories in the storybook, the sweet but not greasy refreshments beside me, and occasionally seeing one or two figures coming in and out of the window to report news to Wan Qiyan, it is also busy enough, and it is quiet in the busyness.
Wan Qiyan can always make decisions instantly after listening.
They didn't avoid her either.
The first man in black who just came in glanced at her once or twice, and then they all treated her as if she didn't exist.
She thought she could spend the day happily like this, but she didn't expect that just after an hour, she heard a steward report outside: "Master, there is a visitor from the palace."
Shen Yinqiu raised his head, slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth and fingers.
What does it mean for someone to come to the palace at this time?
The prince is actually able to find this residence.
He is quite capable.
After this exposure, can the Marquis and the others not know?
She asked Wan Qiyan what was going on with her eyes.
Wan Qiyan stood up and walked to her side and said, "You should want me to enter the palace.
You can stay here and don't follow me, eh."
Shen Yinqiu looked at him with small eyes, as if you have abandoned me again.
When Wan Qiyan saw the white gauze on her hand, he sighed secretly, then he picked her up and said, "Clingy."
"I don't know who is clingy."
Shen Yinqiu responded in a low voice.
They all thought it was someone sent by the Crown Prince, but they didn't expect it was the Crown Prince and the Fourth Prince themselves.
When Wan Qiyan saw them, his eyes were filled with surprise, but he quickly reacted and let them in.
Shen Yinqiu lay on Wan Qiyan's back, timidly not daring to speak, but she keenly noticed that something was wrong with the fourth prince.
He seemed to be injured, his face was a little pale, and his lips were pressed tightly together.
It was either pain or excessive blood loss
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