The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 373 Seeing Her Again, Exactly the Same Welt
Ru Xiaonan rubbed her eyes and jumped off the couch, and moved to the door to eavesdrop.

Qing Moyan spoke to Chang Hen in a low voice.

"Master Shaoqing, do you want to report it to the palace..." Changhen hesitated, "I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until dawn if we continue like this."

Qing Moyan snorted coldly, "Is there any good way in the palace? You don't know the people in the Tai Hospital. It's good to have a safe pulse for the nobles in the harem. When it comes to the critical moment, all of them will go to the hospital. Retreat."

"But His Highness the Fifth Prince cannot be allowed to die in prison." Chang Hen said anxiously, "If the Emperor blames him..."

"Master Zhengqing has already entered the palace, and the emperor should have known about it by now." Qing Moyan pondered, "you medical officers should take care of it and take care of it."

The two were talking when they suddenly saw the curtain of the back room move.

Qing Moyan turned her head away, only to see a small head emerging from behind the curtain.

"Qing Moyan, is Yu Yuanjun going to die?"

Changhen let out a "hush" in fright.

Qing Moyan looked indifferent, and beckoned Ru Xiaonan to come over.

"It looks like it won't work."

"Is it badly hurt?"

"The stabbing is at the vital point, mainly because he has no desire to survive, and people who don't want to live can't force it." Qing Moyan explained.

"Then let him have the idea of ​​wanting to live." Ru Xiaonan said.

"This is easier said than done." Qing Moyan smiled wryly.

"What's so rare, didn't Yu Yuanjun feel that he owed Changhen, so he asked Changhen to change into a woman's dress to take care of him, and said that Qing Moyan had orders. If Yu Yuanjun died, let Changhen He died." Ru Xiaonan yawned, "Yu Yuanjun will definitely come back to life after hearing this."

Qing Moyan and Changhen were all stunned.

This idea... really sucks!

Qing Moyan smiled, "I never thought that you could come up with such a good idea."

Ru Xiaonan leaned her head on Qing Moyan's body happily, she was so sleepy, and he praised her again, like a pet cat, she moved around in his arms, and closed her eyes again after a while .

Qing Moyan hugged Ru Xiaonan horizontally, "That's the deal, you go and change into women's clothes."

"But……"

"You don't have to worry about outside affairs these few days, just take care of the fifth prince."

"But Master Shaoqing..."

"Just ask if you lack something, and I'll let them send it to you."

Qing Moyan carried Ru Xiaonan into the inner room, leaving Changhen alone outside.

What kind of crime is this? She is required to take care of Yu Yuanjun.

Dali Temple, inside the prison.

Yu Yuanjun lay there, feeling so light that he was about to fly.

Is this what it's like to feel before dying?
He could hear the sounds around him, but he didn't want to open his eyes, someone poured something into his mouth.

Bitter and astringent.

Don't bother him, he just wants to lie down quietly for a while.

"I spit out the medicine again... I can't feed it..." Someone whispered in the ear.

Yu Yuanjun found it funny.

He is going to die, what kind of medicine is he still feeding, can you let him be quiet for a while.

Anyway, his mother and concubine clan are all dead, and it will be his turn soon.

No matter how he explained, no one believed that the fourth brother was really not poisoned to death by him.

On that day, he only went to visit at the order of the prince, because the emperor was not in the palace, and the prince acted as an agent for government affairs, so it was reasonable to send someone to visit the fourth prince.

By now, he no longer wanted to find out who harmed him.

Nothing matters anymore.

He was tired of seeing everything in the palace.

"Your Highness Fifth, if you die, Lord Shaoqing will ask me to be buried with you."

A familiar voice sounded in my ear.

who is it?

It seems... It's the medical officer, yes, it's the medical officer's hatred.

What was he talking about just now?Funeral?

By the way, I don't know what happened to her... who was sent to Qianlefang.

Another bitter soup was brought to his mouth.

Yu Yuanjun slightly opened his eyes.

Even if he died, he didn't want this person to see him in a mess, at least he wanted to keep his pride and dignity.

The figure in front of him was shaking, it seemed to be a woman.

Did he see it wrong, or was it a hallucination before he died?

He actually saw her!
The woman was holding a medicine bowl in her hand, she was slightly taken aback when she saw him wake up, and then deftly poured another spoonful of soup into his mouth.

Yu Yuanjun swallowed the medicine unconsciously.

"You..." He suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, almost knocking over the medicine bowl in the opponent's hand.

The woman glared at him, but didn't accuse him of anything, and continued to feed him with a spoon.

"You, what's your name..." Yu Yuanjun's voice was extremely low, hissing, and if you didn't listen carefully, you could hardly hear what he was saying.

The woman ignored him, but kept pouring medicine into his mouth.

Yu Yuanjun's mind cleared up a bit, remembering that he heard a voice in the middle of the night.

"How will you be here?"

The woman showed a helpless expression, "Master Shaoqing has ordered that if you die, I will be buried with you."

"Master Shaoqing brought you...?"

The woman nodded and sat down beside his bed, "Tell me now, you want to die."

Yu Yuanjun stared at her blankly, the corners of his mouth trembling.

He wanted to say the word "death", but when he saw the helpless expression on her face, he couldn't say the word.

"I'm alive now... It's no different from being dead."

"Why not?" The woman raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want to know who is behind your back to get you here? Don't you want revenge?"

Yu Yuanjun shook his head blankly.

The woman looked at him in surprise.

"You really think about it, don't you hate it at all?"

hate it?

Yu Yuanjun opened his eyes blankly, he didn't know, he didn't think about anything now, he just wanted to leave.

No matter in what way.

Death, or... any other way, as long as it didn't remind him of it all.

He has never won before, and if he continues, he will only lose more, so it is better to stop here.

"I don't care. Anyway, if you die, I will be in bad luck. If you dare to kick your legs in front of me, don't blame me for turning your back on me." The woman stared, reached out and stuffed something into his mouth.

Sweet and salty, like a pill.

"If you dare to spit it out, believe it or not, I will let you swallow the whole bowl?"

Yu Yuanjun gulped down the medicine.

the whole bowl...

"It's so cruel..." Yu Yuanjun smiled wryly, wondering if it was because the pills he swallowed just now had an effect, he felt sleepy.

In a trance, he didn't want to close his eyes, and kept staring at the woman.

She didn't tell him what her name was, and he was a little reconciled.

We've known each other for so long, and every time we see her, it's when we are most embarrassed by each other.

The woman collected the medicine bowl by the bed, and when she passed by him, Yu Yuanjun suddenly saw a clear mark on the back of one of her hands.

It was a welt...

Yu Yuanjun opened his eyes wide.

He could not be mistaken, the shape of the welt was exactly the same as the one on the hand of the medical officer Changhen.

(End of this chapter)