You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 548 Hardness
After arranging the matter properly, Ying Yu went to the side room to deal with the business affairs that had piled up for many days. In the past two days, the court had just resumed, and Ying Yu only showed up on the first day, and never went there after that. The nearby camp has not yet entered.

He only said that he had frostbitten his legs during the war in the frontier, and that although it was spring, it was still cold today, and his legs ached every day, so he asked for another month's leave.

Earlier, the emperor was still afraid, so he sent the imperial physician in the palace to find out the truth. Fortunately, the imperial physician belonged to Concubine Duan, and he pretended to come to the Hou's mansion. He didn't even see Ying Yu's face, so he went back to report to the emperor. Returned.

The emperor did not find out the reason after many inquiries, so he gradually believed it, and rewarded him with a cart of nourishing things. As soon as the little servant who delivered the things in the palace left, Ying Yu asked someone to drive the cart out of the tunnel Pulled to another courtyard.

His Qingqing body is empty, and he just uses these good things to make up for it. Anyway, the emperor's good things are usually cheated by those Taoist priests and replaced with unknown elixir. Got something good!
Although he didn't go to court, he still had to deal with the official duties himself. A few days ago, he didn't even have time to catch his breath. Seeing that Wen Qing'er was much better today, he distracted himself from dealing with chores.

When it was dawn, Ying Yu finished the matter at hand. Ying Yu drank the herbal tea in the cup in one gulp, raised his sleeves and smelled the smell of his body, but he hadn't bathed and changed clothes for three days. If you wake up again, you will hate him.

Hastily ordered someone to boil water and take a bath, and when the whole person was cleaned up, Ying Yu went to the next door to find Wen Qing'er again, lying on the couch with all his clothes on, looking at Wen Qing'er's sleeping profile, I closed my eyes and took a rest.

Less than two hours later, Ying Yu got up again to feed Wen Qing'er water, medicine, clean hands and face, and took a comb to smooth Wen Qing'er's hair bit by bit. The movements were gentle and fierce, for fear of hurting Wen Qinger.

I just hope that Wen Qing'er can wake up longer today and recover sooner, so that he can feel relieved.

Suddenly there was a small knock on the door, Ying Yu put down the comb in his hand, tucked the quilt for Wen Qinger, then turned and went out, and asked the two dumb mothers-in-law outside to guard Wen Qinger.

"What's the matter?" Ying Yu asked in a low voice.

Zhuyun took a step forward, and reported in detail: "Yesterday, according to the master's order, Miss Luo Si was captured. This Miss Luo Si is also stubborn, and Zhuying has used a lot of methods, but she insisted on not opening her mouth." , I have to see you."

"If the punishment is severe, Miss Luo Si might not be able to bear it, and she hasn't figured out how to get those dirty things yet."

Ying Yu snorted coldly, looked at Zhuyun's equally haggard face, but didn't say anything to reprimand her: "Forget it, I'll let her give up on this idea, what method, I will do it myself!"

Zhuyun clasped his fists, and hurriedly followed his master's footsteps. While walking, Ying Yu suddenly stopped. Zhuyun looked dazed and didn't have time to stop, so he bumped into his master's body. Don't dare to be in a trance.

"It's all the fault of the subordinates, it's the subordinates who didn't see the road under their feet clearly..."

Before Zhuyun finished speaking, Ying Yu stretched out his hand to support Zhuyun to straighten up, and sighed softly: "I'm fine, you take care of Nianxia every day and you still have to do things, you need to take a good rest."

Ying Yu patted Zhuyun on the shoulder, only to realize that Zhuyun was still wearing the clothes that he went to Wenfu that day, and he felt a little guilty.

(End of this chapter)