The daughter-in-law is so charming, she crazily criticizes the king regent for taking her life

Chapter 20

After returning from the study, Shen Ange always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. As the rebirth time grew longer, many things needed to be thought about before he could notice them.

Thinking of this, Shen Ange focused and walked quickly towards the backyard.

The guards were all on duty in the mansion, and there was no one in the shelter, and the door of the woodshed next to it was ajar.

"He's gone?" Shen Ange asked Yun Zhi.

Yun Zhi shook her head, also with a dazed expression: "Girl, I've been paying attention since I got up early, and I haven't seen him go out before."

The two were talking when a cat meowed from inside the room.

Hearing the call, Shen Ange didn't hesitate any longer, and hurried up the steps and opened the door to enter.

The cold wind in the room was wanton, and there were soups and medicines on the table. When Shen Ange looked at the bowl, he knew that it hadn't been touched all night.

Looking up, the thin figure was curled up in a corner of the bed, and the quilt had already fallen to the ground.

A fluffy head emerged from the quilt, and pitifully yelled "meow" at Shen Ange.

She glanced at the situation in the room. There were two hard steamed buns on the table, and there was no glass of water, and the soup was so cold that it couldn't be colder.All of this must be due to the servants looking down on a "beggar" like Gu Qing, feeling neglected, and not even bothering to close this door for him.

What is the difference between letting him in and treating him like this, and those who abused him.

He also knew that the little thing was afraid of the cold, so he put it on the bed to share half of the quilt.

No matter how much she resented Gu Qing, seeing him like this at this moment made her angry, so she stepped forward and pushed him.

"Wang... Hey, wake up!"

Seeing that he was not awake, Singer Shen An put her palm on his forehead, and the scorching heat made her shrink back.

The wounded young man hugged his arms and trembled, his lips were pale and dry, his cheeks were abnormally bright red, and his breathing was heavy and rapid. Shen Ange opened the wound and saw that it burst open again, and a large area was swollen.

He didn't take the medicine in time, and even with the cold wind blowing all night, he developed a high fever. If this continues, his life will be gone.

Shen Ange didn't care about punishing the attendant, she turned her head and said, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and call the doctor."

Yun Zhi was also frightened, and hurriedly replied: "Hey, good!"

"Wait," Shen Ange called her, "Enter and exit through the corner door, don't disturb your parents."

Especially to avoid the overly clever older brother in the next yard.

"Yunzhi knows." The servant girl responded repeatedly.

Now it is impossible to openly fetch a basin of water to reduce his fever, Shen Ange stared at the young Gu Qing with his eyes closed.

The only thing that was cleaned up in the room was the corner of the bed, the rest of the place was covered with thin dust, Shen Ange liked to be clean, so he didn't dare to sit on it.

After thinking about it, she moved to the edge of the couch, pulled off a corner of the quilt to cover it, and carefully sat on the edge of the couch, examining Gu Qing who was seriously ill.

In his previous life, even if Gu Qing was injured, his bones could be seen, he never frowned, only when it was rainy night would he be so cold and shivering, just like at this moment, she also stayed by the bed all night.

But even so, he was so strong back then that he didn't take this disease seriously, and he would be as weak as he is now, so weak that he would die at any time.

Ever since I met him by accident, he was either beaten or injured all over. He never resembled himself for a moment, or maybe he didn't resemble Gu Qing in his previous life for a moment.

Could such a young man have anything to do with the destruction of the county palace?

How did such a him grow up step by step into the regent king that everyone fears?

Gu Qing's breathing was short and hot, intertwined with all kinds of past lives, Shen Ange felt like a dazed emotion for the first time.

After hesitating for a while, she stretched out her hand to cover him with the quilt.

The faint tone came from her mouth, "I am not as ruthless as you, and I am not as cold as you. If you die, I am still willing to give you a straw mat, but..."

She lowered her eyes: "It's just that I never thought of harming you, nor did I really let you die by my hands."

In a moment of distraction, the hand that tucked the quilt for him ran across his neck.

With a very light force, the comatose teenager suddenly opened his dark eyes as if he woke up with a start.

After living like this for a long time, his instinct of self-defense pinched Shen An's wrist.

The next moment, Shen Ange was in pain.

Immediately, her eyes were turned upside down, and she was firmly pressed on the bed by Gu Qing, her hands were locked on both sides and she could not move.

Ink hair covered the bed like a cloud.

She stared at the person in front of her in surprise. She thought Gu Qing was awake, but she didn't know if she looked carefully at her eyes. The eyes were sharp but loose, and she was only so defensive because of the instinct of self-defense.

The young man restrained her condescendingly, using all his strength in his hands, gradually Gu Qing couldn't hold on and fell on top of her, hot breath sprayed on the side of her neck, causing a long-lost but familiar trembling...

Shen Ange swallowed subconsciously, then seemed to think of something, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Let go."

The palm holding Shen Ange's wrist was scorching hot, clamping her like a hot iron, unable to move a single centimeter, it was not as strong as a seriously ill boy.

Hearing her voice, the young man withdrew his strength in just a split second, the coldness in his eyes was slackened, his tense figure gradually loosened, and finally he was unable to lean on her body.

Seeing that he didn't move, he was still lying on his body, his thin lips were only a few feet away from his neck, Shen Ange's heart felt numb.

too close!
Busily pushed his head away forcefully, then pushed his whole body away forcefully, got up and tidied up his slightly messy hair and dress.

In the previous life, Shen Ange would not have dared to disobey him in the slightest under his restraint, but would have put down the spikes all over his body and obeyed.

But this is not the previous life. It is Gu Qing who asks for others, and it is Gu Qing who is slaughtered by others, not her.

Shen Ange's eyes narrowed, and she raised her slender hand and was about to drop it. It can be seen that Gu Qing's cheeks were flushed from burning, but her hand couldn't drop after all.

He changed direction, went to the side of the quilt, and pulled a corner to cover Gu Qing's pitiful and hateful face, out of sight and out of mind.

"Here we come, Miss, the doctor is here." Yun Zhi's voice just happened to break the situation.

After closing the door, the maid fed the meowing kitten, and after eating and drinking, it found its nest and lay down in it.

The doctor took the pulse for a while, then lifted Gu Qing's clothes to check the injury, frowning together.

Is this bad?

Shen Ange asked cautiously: "How is he?"

"Last night, the blood in the lungs was not cleared, the leg injury was not taken care of properly, the wound was difficult to heal, pus and blood appeared, and I was exposed to the cold wind, and several symptoms were complicated, which led to high fever. I was lucky to survive last night. If you are not careful Take care, I'm afraid I won't make it past tonight."

The doctor twirled his gray beard, shook his head and sighed: "Did the prescription I prescribed last night not work?"

"It was my negligence, I never used it."

"The old man re-prescribed the prescription and must take it."

Shen Ange never thought that the injury would be so serious, and her heart sank, probably because he was too crazy and powerful in his previous life, destructive and indestructible, so that she forgot that no matter how strong he is, he is also a mortal body, and he will be injured and painful .

It would be fine if he hadn't seen him when he was a teenager, then he would always look like the regent, but she saw him again.

Looking at his trembling and pale face, Shen Ange felt a little uncomfortable.

The originally indifferent heart fluctuated, the doctor prescribed a prescription, Shen Ange winked at Yun Zhi, and said in an angry voice: "Last night, I asked the waiter to be escorted to receive the board, and I will pick two other smart boys. The servant came to prepare the medicine and serve him," paused, "and...if he wakes up, report it immediately."

It was the first time for Yun Zhi to see her young lady with such a serious expression, no matter how puzzled she was, she couldn't help but take it seriously, and quickly took orders to make arrangements.

There was a charcoal fire in the room, and when the attendants changed Gu Qing's medicine, Shen Ange felt relieved after drinking the medicine.

It was night, and the north wind suddenly blew up.

On the bed, the lying teenager Gu Ran opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)