The forensic princess is not easy to be!

Chapter 667 Han, don't leave me...

Just after leaving Liangzhou City, Su Qingran fell ill unexpectedly.

This disease was not mild, caught wind and cold, developed a high fever, the fevered person was unconscious, and kept talking nonsense.

Jun Qinghan stood by the couch, twisting the veil over and over again to cool her down.

Jing Feng couldn't help worrying, "Master, I'm afraid the princess's body can't bear it, we..."

"You and Zhao Ming will go to Youzhou first, and I will stay here until she recovers before going there."

Zhao Ming disagreed, "My lord, I'd better go to Youzhou first, and let Jingfeng stay here so that I can take care of him."

Jingfeng also echoed, "Master, let me stay, I can still get medicine for the princess."

Jun Qinghan: "..."

"My lord, I will live up to my trust in my humble position." Zhao Ming cupped his hands.

Jun Qinghan nodded, "Be careful, and notify the King of Northern Xinjiang when you arrive in Youzhou."

"Yes, I have written it down."

Not long after Zhao Ming left, Su Qingran murmured uneasy, "Jun Qinghan, don't go, don't go..."

"Master, this subordinate is going to grab the medicine now." Jing Feng left in a hurry.

Walking into the room in two steps, Jun Qinghan found that Su Qingran was sleeping restlessly, and the veil on his forehead had fallen aside.

When I touched it with my hand, it was still hot.

Frowning, he wet the veil again and covered it.

"Han, I don't want to leave you..." Su Qingran was confused with fever, her brows were filled with anxiety, and tears welled up in her eyes.

I don't know what she dreamed about to be so sad.

Jun Qinghan simply hugged her in his arms, and coaxed her while wiping her tears, "We won't be separated, no."

Seemingly smelling his breath, Su Qingran calmed down.

After an unknown amount of time, she murmured again in her dream, "Dad, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

"Baked sweet potatoes?"

"Downstairs, Grandpa Yang sells it in a small cart, for fans..." Su Qingran said while hugging Jun Qinghan's arm, as if acting like a spoiled child.

Jun Qinghan glanced at the gradually darkening sky outside, put Su Qingran on the couch, and walked out.

"Master, this subordinate has already taken the medicine for the princess." Jingfeng hurriedly said when he saw him.

"I'm going to buy sweet potatoes."

"Buy sweet potatoes?" It's getting dark, will anyone still buy sweet potatoes?

"You are here to guard her."

"Master, just go down and buy it. You can accompany the princess."

"You don't know what she likes to eat."

Jingfeng: "..."

As dusk fell, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and the vendors basically closed their stalls.

Jun Qinghan walked all the way from the east end to the west end, but he didn't see anyone selling roasted sweet potatoes.

Just when he was disappointed, there seemed to be a faint fragrance coming from the alley.

With a thought, he raised his foot and walked over. Seeing a rickety old man pushing a cart and walking slowly, he hurriedly stopped, "Do you sell sweet potatoes?"

"No more, no more, it's getting dark, and the stall is closed." The old man waved his hand without looking back.

Jun Qinghan walked to the front in two steps, blocking his way, "Old man, I want two roasted sweet potatoes, powdered ones."

"It's sold out, you can buy it elsewhere." The old man moved the car and continued walking.

Jun Qinghan looked at the two roasted sweet potatoes on the car, frowned, and stopped him, "Aren't there two more?"

"I left this for my old lady. Don't sell it or sell it." The old man waved his hands with a smile.

Jun Qinghan froze, and subconsciously stepped aside.

After thinking about something for a while, I chased after him again, "Bake two more, one tael of silver."

"No more baking."

"Twelve taels of silver."

"No amount of money will be roasted, and if I don't go back, my old lady should be anxious." The old man looked at him and said helplessly, "What are you, a young man, embarrassing me and an old man?"

Seeing Jun Qinghan's silence, the old man couldn't help asking, "If you want to eat, come buy it tomorrow, I'm here every day."

"It's not that I want to eat."

The old man suddenly laughed, with a look of understanding, "You bought it for your wife."

Jun Qinghan nodded, "She is sick and wants to eat roasted sweet potatoes."

"That's all, I'll bake two for you. But now there is no firewood and no sweet potatoes. If you want, you can come home with me and I'll bake for you."

"Okay." Jun Qinghan nodded.

When he arrived at the old man's house, he put the cart away, and then shouted into the house, "Old woman, I'm back!"

Then he took out the two warm baked sweet potatoes and walked into the house, leading an old woman out, "These two are still warm for you, eat them quickly."

The roasted sweet potatoes are peeled and fragrant.

The old woman was not in a hurry to eat roasted sweet potatoes, she squinted her eyes and looked in Jun Qinghan's direction, "Old man, there seems to be someone standing there, is our second dog back?"

"No, it's the young man who came to buy roasted sweet potatoes. You can eat them quickly. I'll bake sweet potatoes for others." The old man's eyes suddenly became more desolate.

"No, he is Er Gouzi!" The old woman was a little excited, "Old man, he is really Er Gouzi."

"Our second dog is dead, alas..." The old man sighed helplessly, and simply helped the old woman into the room.

After a while, he came out of the room and explained to Jun Qinghan: "Young man, I'm sorry, my son was drafted away by the army a few years ago, and he never came back since then, most likely already gone .In the past two years, my old lady has been in poor health and her mind is confused. Everyone looks like my second dog, so don't worry about it."

"will not."

"I'm roasting sweet potatoes for you now, can I trouble you to chop some firewood for me?"

"Okay." Jun Qinghan agreed.

When the old man finished roasting the sweet potatoes, he was surprised to find that Jun Qinghan had chopped all the firewood in his yard.

"Young man, you, you are..." He couldn't help being surprised.

"Old man, are the sweet potatoes ready to bake?"

"Okay, okay, powder." The old man immediately wrapped the roasted sweet potatoes and sent them to Jun Qinghan, "Young man, you only need to chop enough firewood for the roasted sweet potatoes, why are you chopping them all? These two roasted sweet potatoes Take it as an old man thanking you, and take it."

"Thank you." Jun Qinghan thanked him and left.

When he went out, the old man found that there was an extra money bag on the chopped firewood. He opened it and saw that it was full of silver, a total of 50 taels.

"Young man, you left your purse." The old man chased him out, only to find that the alley was empty, and there was no sign of Jun Qinghan anymore.

Holding the money bag, he couldn't help murmuring, "Good man, what a good man."

Jun Qinghan went out for a whole hour, the sky completely darkened, and he hadn't come back yet.

Su Qingran woke up, looked at the empty room, and suddenly felt uneasy, "Han, are you there?"

When she didn't get a response, she became even more disturbed and called anxiously, "Han, where are you, don't leave me..."

"Bang!" Accidentally fell off the bed, Su Qingran fell a little confused.

When Jun Qinghan came back and saw this scene, his heart tightened, and he immediately hugged him up.

　Qingjiu came to my aunt in the morning, my back hurts, my stomach hurts, and I am tormenting... Today's update will be a bit slow, please forgive me, there will be two updates in the afternoon, if I can't write it, the fourth one will be updated at 7:4 pm More, what? (づ￣ 3￣)づ

　　
　
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