Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 263
When Murong Yu came in, Xia Qingge opened his eyes slightly, knowing that it was him who came in, but he didn't look at him, but quietly stared at the veil on the top of the bed in a daze.

"Drink some black-bone chicken soup." He put a bowl of chicken soup on the tea table next to him, and just now he sat on the edge of the bed and helped her up.

Xia Qingge obediently accepted him to help him up, and leaned her body against his gentle embrace. Murong Yu seemed to have something on her mind, and instead of arguing with her like in the past, she picked up the dishes next to her and scooped up a tablespoon He blew and handed it to her mouth: "Drink it, there are more than a dozen herbs that nourish the blood and nourish the stomach, which are very useful for your early recovery."

Xia Qingge looked at the spoon in front of her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and Murong Yu fed the chicken soup in the spoon into her mouth.

"It's so bitter!" Xia Qingge turned away his face and frowned: "Why is it so bitter, what did you mix in the chicken soup?"

Seeing her like this, Murong Yu's little face was almost screwed together, and he couldn't help laughing: "I didn't hear you complain when I was hit by an arrow, why do you look like this after drinking a bowl of bitter medicine? Come on, finish the chicken soup You can get better sooner."

Xia Qingge turned his face further away: "I don't want to drink, you should drink."

Murong Yu paused for a moment, then smiled wryly: "I'm not hurt, what's the use of drinking these things, come on, be obedient, drink it."

"No, I won't drink it." Xia Qingge buried her face a little lower. Drinking traditional Chinese medicine is the most troublesome thing for her, and the chicken soup that Murong Yu brought today was obviously mixed with hay, which she hated to drink the most. , the taste made her nauseous.

Murong Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "You really don't want to drink?"

Xia Qingge shook his buried head vigorously: "Resolutely don't drink."

Murong Yu stopped talking, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in big gulps, Xia Qingge looked at him in astonishment, at this moment, he put down the medicine bowl in his hand, lifted Xia Qingge's chin, kissed her lips, followed his mouth Not a drop of the medicine juice in the bottle was forced into Xia Qingge's mouth.

"Cough—Murong Yu, you——cough—" Xia Qingge didn't take any precautions, gulped down the chicken soup passed from his mouth, choked violently, and reached out to grab his lapel.

"You despicable and shameless villain!"

There was a clear smile in Murong Yu's warm eyes: "It's just a good match for you!"

Xia Qingge rolled his eyes and was too lazy to argue with him. It seems that he is in a good mood: "You leave my room immediately, I am annoyed when I see your bearded face, go back and wash up and sleep go!"

"Did you just say that you are someone like you?" Murong Yu swept away the haze just now, with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up!" She tried to push him away, but she forgot that she was still injured at this time, so she pulled the wound violently, twisted her small face, bit her lip and tried not to utter a sound, and took a deep breath. Only after taking a breath of cool air did he slowly recover.

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. You lie down and rest first." As he spoke, he gently placed Xia Qingge on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and then got up and walked out.

Xia Qingge, who was lying on the bed, never closed her eyes to rest, maybe because she slept for too long, and there were still too many things in her heart that she hadn't figured out.

That day, she knew very well that the first batch of killers must have something to do with her second uncle, but the second batch of killers obviously went after Murong Yu. What is the connection?
There is also tomorrow's Chaofeng banquet, she must find a way to go, she has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, she must not miss it.

When Murong Yu returned to the room after taking a bath, he saw Xia Qingge kept his eyes open and walked towards the bed: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Xia Qingge looked at him: "I've slept for too long, I'm not sleepy now."

At this time, Murong Yu's hair was loosely tied up with a white jade hairpin, and he changed from the moon-white gown just now, and put on another white shirt with dark green bamboo patterns. Competitive and handsome, it is always hard to ignore his existence.

Seeing her looking at him all the time, Murong Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, took off his shoes and lay down beside her.

"You—what are you doing?" Xia Qingge unconsciously pulled the quilt tighter, and hid inside, becoming wary of Murong Yu's behavior at this time, and a scene that shouldn't have appeared in his mind.

"Now that it's dark, it's natural to go to sleep." Murong Yu said it should be reasonable, but Xia Qingge was completely stunned, and couldn't care less about the burning pain on his back, and looked at him angrily: "Are you sleeping with me?"

"Well, you took up my bed, do you want me to sleep on the floor? I haven't rested since you were injured, do you really have the heart?"

Seeing Murong Yu's pitiful appearance, Xia Qingge choked unconsciously. This man really knows how to pretend to be pitiful: "Don't you have another room?" Pingnan Palace is so big, if he even has a place to rest None, the devil would believe it.

Murong Yu nodded seriously: "No, I can't sleep in other rooms except my room."

"Then—then I'll go to another room." After all, this is his room, so she should leave the head office!Her intuition told her that she couldn't believe what this guy said!
Murong Yu sighed in embarrassment: "Your wound is not healed yet, and it is not easy to move around now. Don't worry, you are injured now, what can I do to you? And you should have a lot of things to ask me, right?"

Xia Qingge remained silent, she was indeed quite curious about the two groups of killers that day, but now, perhaps only Murong Yu knows best.

"Okay, let you lie down, but stay away from me." She leaned towards the wall unconsciously, while Murong Yu was still lying on the edge of the bed in a very regular manner.

Murong Yu blinked lightly, and looked at her with reproachful eyes: "I'm already so close to the outside, why do you shrink in? The wall is cold, you'd better lean closer."

Looking at his pure instant, Xia Qingge shook his head with great determination, and said with gritted teeth: "I'm hot right now."

Murong Yu's smile deepened, she shook her head, turned her body sideways, and faced her, on a big bed, with each of them occupying one side.

"Tell me, who sent the second wave of killers we encountered on the way back?" In fact, without asking Murong Yu, Xia Qingge already vaguely had the answer in his heart. He was able to mobilize such a master, and what's more, the purpose Just to kill Murong Yu, the most likely person in this world is Emperor Qin Wu who lives in the palace!
Murong Yu saw that she had a flash of understanding in an instant, and knew that she must have guessed it, so he replied softly: "The person you think!"

"It's really him? He's too ruthless! How can you say that you are his own nephew?" She thought it was the same thing. After hearing Murong Yu's definite answer, she was still slightly surprised and said The Tian family is ruthless, and one can deeply understand it from the relationship between Emperor Wu of Qin and Murong Yu.

(End of this chapter)