Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 262
"My good nephew is really No. 1 in the world. He is brave enough, stubborn enough, and very temperamental. He gave me a big gift today. It seems that he is declaring war on me."

"Your Majesty, Murong Yu's behavior has already shown that he knows that the person who was assassinated this time was sent by you, Your Majesty. Although he has reasoned and never fought back, these dozens of heads are the best warning!"

"What a warning!" Qin Wudi raised his voice suddenly: "I really want to see how many abilities he has!"

Li Zhao didn't say a word, and remained silent for a while, then Emperor Wu of Qin sat back on his seat: "You go down first, this matter has been dealt with secretly, don't reveal any rumors."

"Yes, my minister will go down and give orders." Li Zhao bowed his hands and retreated, and the hall fell silent instantly. Emperor Qin Wu sat in his seat, his face buried in the shadows, and he couldn't see his true emotions, but he held his hands tightly. But his fist showed that he was very angry at this time, but as the emperor, he had already shrunk his emotions and emotions. After a while, he raised his head, his expression still luxurious and graceful: "This world can only belong to me. Even against the sky!"

Xia Qingge slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and found that this place seemed familiar, but it was not his room.

"You're awake!" Xia Qingge's thoughts were interrupted by a gentle voice, and he followed the sound, but saw Murong Yu sitting on the chair next to her, and seeing her wake up at this moment, there seemed to be joy in his eyes.

"Where is this?" The voice was hoarse and dry, and he couldn't help coughing a few times before calming down the itching in his throat.

"Don't talk yet, drink a glass of water." Murong Yu took a cup of tea and walked to her side, stretched out his hand to help her up very gently, trying not to touch the wound that had healed.

When Xia Qingge leaned her whole body in Murong Yu's arms, she smelled the familiar faint fragrance of plum blossoms. She seemed to have gradually regained consciousness. Murong Yu handed the tea to her mouth. She opened her red lips lightly and drank it. After taking a sip, the warm liquid flowed from the mouth all the way down the throat, and the whole body felt a little more comfortable.

"Does your body still hurt?" Murong Yu looked down at her with concern.

Xia Qingge shook her head, these injuries were not enough for her to say: "Why am I in your room?"

She looked around and just now remembered that this was Murong Yu's room, so she had that familiar feeling.

"The arrow you shot that day was smeared with poison, so I can only bring you to the Green Bamboo Pavilion for treatment." Murong Yu explained softly, seeing the worry on her face and continued: "Don't worry, I'm here After entering the capital, I have ordered Jingtian to go to Xiuguo's mansion to bring a message, saying that you ran into me on the way back to Beijing and was ambushed by someone, so you sacrificed yourself to save my life. Well, I know a doctor with superb medical skills, so I sent you to my residence for treatment."

Xia Qingge twitched the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at the haggard man in front of him, but he was still not elegant: "You are really lying, does this count as a hero to save the beauty?"

Murong Yu smiled softly and softly, "No, it's the beauty who saved the hero, the genders are mixed up."

"I'm not wrong. In the hearts of women in this world, you are naturally a beauty." Xia Qingge corrected.

"You can talk to me, it seems to be fine." Murong Yu chuckled: "You lie down and rest for a while, I will ask Wushuang and Qiaolan to come over to change your clothes, you haven't eaten for two days, I'm here Instruct Nanny Qin to prepare some stomach-warming soup for you."

Xia Qingge was a little surprised: "I've been in a coma for two days?" So it means that tomorrow will be the Queen Mother's court banquet?
"Well, put away your thoughts, you must not go to the Chaofeng Banquet tomorrow, and now your wound has just healed, if you accidentally pull the wound, you will suffer another pain."

Xia Qingge sighed inwardly, is this guy human?How could he guess what she was thinking every time?

Feeling a little funny, Xia Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Murong Yu carefully. Seeing that his complexion was thin, his eyes were red, and his face was also very pale and haggard, he felt a slight movement in his heart: "Have you not rested these days? Why is your complexion so bad? "

Murong Yu pursed his lips and remained silent. After a while, he just looked at her: "At that time—why did you sacrifice yourself to block that arrow for me?"

Xia Qingge was dumbfounded for a moment, how should she answer?Until now, she didn't seem to understand why she had such an impulse at that time. Did she see him give up avoiding the arrows that shot at her in order to save her?Or maybe it was because she was the one who brought the disaster this time, if it was Jingtian, Jingming, Jinghong, or Qiaolan, Wushuang, any one of them, she would give her life to save it!
Seeing her silent, Murong Yu continued: "Do you know how I felt when I saw you lying in my arms?"

Xia Qingge was silent and listened quietly, but her heart seemed a little flustered. Deep in her heart, she had been instinctively rejecting the kindness of everyone around her, which naturally included Murong Yu. Even if she knew, sometimes this The position of men in her heart is special, but she still has a rationality left, and keeps hypnotizing herself in her heart. She does not belong to this world, and no one belongs to her!

Therefore, she cannot have love, let alone love!
Murong Yu saw through her thoughts, a sad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said no more: "Lie down and rest, I'll go out and call Qiaolan and Wushuang over."

Xia Qingge nodded, and Murong Yu put her flat on the bed, stood up without looking at her, turned and walked out.

After a while, Qiaolan and Wushuang walked in with clean clothes, and Wushuang held a copper basin in both hands, and stepped forward first: "Miss, this slave will cleanse you."

"Hmm. How's the situation in the mansion?" Xia Qingge put away his chaotic thoughts, and turned to look at the two of them.

There seemed to be a flash of panic on Qiaolan's and Wushuang's faces, but they quickly put it away, lamenting in their hearts, if they tell the young lady about this now, they will kill her and return to the mansion immediately before her health recovers.

"Everything is fine in the mansion. The young prince has been waiting for you for the past two days. The servants and servants will go back to the mansion if they have nothing to do. Miss, don't worry."

Maybe it was because of something hidden in his heart, or because of his weak body, Xia Qingge didn't notice the strange look of Qiaolan and Wushuang, Qiaolan looked haggard but forced herself to walk forward: "Okay, miss, you will Rest well, don't have to think about anything, if anything happens, the servants will tell you immediately."

Xia Qingge didn't speak anymore, Wushuang Qiaolan and the two of them changed the clothes on her body, put on new clothes for her after cleaning, and just now tidied up the house, and walked out with the clothes she had changed on.

(End of this chapter)