Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 518 Wan Yao's Chip! (4)
She gritted her teeth and said nothing, but when he held her in his arms, he could clearly feel her body trembling slightly.

"What's the matter?" Yin Zhan was not sure what was going on with her, so he spoke in a hoarse voice, but there was inexplicable anger in his voice.

Song Chuxi relaxed now, and there was only one feeling——

Leg pain.

The degree of pain was unprecedented, and the boss was so dizzy that she wanted to scream loudly.

But at this time, she still had her senses, so she shook her head with strength, "It's okay, it's an old problem, it's just that I ran too fast just now, I——just take it easy."

There was an inexplicable weakness in the voice.

She didn't dare to say too much, for fear that she would be unable to hold on if she was discouraged.

Seeing her like this, Yin Zhan wanted to ask but didn't want to speak casually, but seeing her breaking out in cold sweat, he still called out in a deep voice, "Wei Lin, come in."

Wei Lin jumped on the shaft of the car, opened the door and stepped in.

With Song Chuxi like this, there was no need for Yin Zhan to say anything, he stepped forward and took one of her wrists to feel the pulse.

Yin Zhan kept a cold face and said nothing, no obvious emotion could be seen on his face.

After Wei Lin took the pulse, he said with a serious expression on his face: "My lord, Miss Si's pulse condition is not special, but her constitution is really weak. Judging from the current pulse condition, she is not feeling well because she has been exhausted all at once. Due to the seriousness, we can only let her rest first, subordinate—there is no other way to think of right now."

Song Chuxi's pulse was diagnosed by many imperial physicians, and all of them came to the same conclusion.

Yin Zhan hurriedly called Wei Lin back, originally to see a doctor for Song Chuxi. Although time was short at the moment, since Wei Lin said so, he couldn't help but feel even more worried.

He didn't speak, just stared at the girl's weak and pale cheeks under the shadow of the lamp, watching her frown and gritted her teeth in pain, but his heart was full of mixed feelings, like a knife twisting.

"My lord—" Seeing the expression on his face, Wei Lin hurriedly tried to call him.

Song Chuxi barely opened his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth weakly and said, "I'm sick, I'm really fine."

After Wei Lin said this, Yin Zhan really had nothing to do. He remained silent for a while, and could only tell Wei Lin, "Go out first, let them hurry up."

"Yes!" Wei Lin nodded, turned around and backed out first.

Song Chuxi originally thought that she might get better if she slowed down for a while, but the pain in her leg was numb, but the symptoms did not ease at all.

Knowing that she couldn't delay any longer, she gritted her teeth and said, "Yin Shao won't let it go, my carriage is near the posthouse in the west of the city, you can tell someone to go to the Yamen and say—"

With her appearance like this, she can't meet people publicly to refute rumors for a while, so now she can only preemptively find a name to draw attention away.

She lives in the palace now, so she doesn't need to think about it. She hasn't gone back at this time. Even if the Queen Mother Song wants to hide it for her, other people still have countless eyes staring at her. They must have discovered it long ago.

It's okay for others to say, especially Yin Shao, who must be vigilant.

"No need, Wei Heng has sent a letter to the palace, if you can't go back, you can stay with me first." Yin Zhan said, interrupting her.

If you go to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to report that she was intercepted and killed, Yin Zhan can play the role of a hero to save the beauty and bring her back to Xuanwang Mansion, but Jingzhao Mansion will inevitably want to see her and verify her confession.Seeing her in this state, everyone can see that this situation is wrong.

But if we only say that she went to the Prince Xuan's Mansion as a guest——

Yin Zhan's identity and status are on display there, as long as he does not let go of the guests in his house, he can openly and aboveboard not let anyone in to see her.To put it bluntly, the yamen, Yin Shao, and even the emperor have no control over whom His Majesty King Xuan wants to walk with, or how long the guests will stay in his house, and no one has the right to come to his house. What to ask.

It's just that if this happens, Yin Zhan will have to bear a lot of pressure and various suspicions.

Song Chuxi felt that this was a bit of a burden on him, but at the moment the pain was severe, and his brain was a little weak, so after thinking about it, he lost his energy and gave up.

The carriage drove fast all the way, and it was already half past three when we returned to Prince Xuan's Mansion.

"My lord." The butler was waiting there early in the morning, and when he saw the carriage entering the alley, he hurriedly brought people down to greet him.

Wei Heng jumped off the horse and opened the car door.

Yin Zhan jumped out of the car with Song Chuxi in his arms. Song Chuxi was exhausted at this time, and he didn't try to show his strength. He just quietly leaned in his arms, and walked quickly into the door with him in his arms.

"Get rid of everything on the carriage, pack up the carriages and horses, and tell the people in the mansion that the king will not go out tonight, and you are all in the mansion." Yin Zhan strode across the garden with Song Chuxi in his arms, Command coldly.

Wei Heng stayed at the gate to clean up the aftermath.

He hugged Song Chuxi and went directly to his own residence in the backyard. While putting Song Chuxi down, he said to Wei Lin, "Go fetch the bath water, and then call Nuan Nuan over."

"Yes! The subordinates have already asked someone to prepare the bath water, so let's invite the little princess over here." Wei Lin nodded, turned and left quickly.

Yin Zhan helped Song Chuxi sit down on the couch, but her body could hardly support her, and she wanted to fall down on the couch in a daze.

Seeing her like this, Yin Zhan became more and more worried. Seeing that she was sweating uncontrollably, he quickly put her down and poured a glass of warm water for her to feed.

Song Chuxi drank the water, finally took a breath, raised her eyes to look at him.

Yin Zhan half-kneeled in front of the couch, staring at her face without daring to relax for a moment, the expression on his face gave Song Chuxi the illusion for a moment, always feeling that he was frightened or even sad.

This expression doesn't suit Yin Zhan.

At this moment, she was delirious, so her reaction was slow, she pursed her dry lips, thinking it was her eyesight that made a mistake.

"What's the matter?" Yin Zhan raised his hand to test the temperature of her forehead.

"It's okay!" Song Chuxi shook her head, her voice tired.

(End of this chapter)