God of Fast Transmigration, don't run away

Chapter 294 Pipa Ballad 5
"My lord, news came from Lefang that the young girl who left the mansion today suddenly fell ill, and she is now unconscious, what do you think, my lord?"

The person who came to report was Lian Ping's lieutenant general, who was also his confidant, and was mainly responsible for the liaison with Hongyuan Music Square here on weekdays.

"Prepare the car."

"Yes!"

Even Lefang could pass on the news to him. It seems that Qing'er's illness must be very serious.

After all, according to Matchmaker's personality, she would never bother him, especially at this stall, she wanted to avoid people's eyes and ears.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is no connection between Hongyuan Music Square and King Ping.

The reason why Hong Niang sent him a letter was because she knew that Qing'er was favored by her master. Although she didn't say it clearly, it was only because he asked her to ask Qing'er if she would like to stay.

The second reason is that Lian Ping has been sick and suffering a lot since he was a child, so his first-hand medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world, and he can be regarded as a doctor after a long illness.

It was also with this medical skill that he was able to successfully win over the three major foreign races in Outland.

When he arrived, Qing'er was already icy all over, the cold air kept coming out of her body, and frost even condensed on her hair and eyebrows.

Her lips trembled, leaving only paleness, which could not be relieved by several layers of quilts covering her body.

Hong Niang stood by her bed with a frown, and rushed to meet King Ping when she saw him.

"master."

"En." He waved his hand, stopped the matchmaker's salute, and strode to Qing'er's bed.

Just as she was about to reach out to touch her, Hong Niang hurriedly stopped her, "Master, be careful, she is too cold right now, if she hurts Master..."

"It doesn't matter." He continued to reach out and touch her head, the tentacles were as cold as the ice in winter.

He took her pulse again, and the brow under the bronze mask became tighter and tighter.

"Master, is there still hope?" the matchmaker asked from the side.

Lian Ping didn't respond, he directly took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and stabbed Qing'er's several large acupuncture points.

It lasted for a whole night, and the sky outside had already turned gray, and both Hong Niang and him stayed up all night.

The chill on Qing'er's body finally faded away, and after spitting out a mouthful of icy blood, she finally regained some consciousness, but she still couldn't wake up.

"Okay." It was King Ping's voice.

"What's wrong with her?" Hong Niang asked from the side.

Lian Ping shook his head, while slowly withdrawing the silver needle, "She is not sick, but poison."

"poison?"

Lian Ping nodded and added, "Cold poison."

"How could you be poisoned by cold?"

He pondered for a while, then suddenly said, "I was careless."

"?"

"Matchmaker, check her carefully to see if there are any suspicious wounds on her body. The assassin must not have only prepared this move that day."

"Yes." The matchmaker did not hesitate at all to her master's instructions. After Lian Ping arrived outside, she began to examine the body of Qing'er, who was still sleeping.

After a while, Hong Niang came out, "Master is right, there is still a very hidden wound on that girl's body."

She took out a hair-like ox hair needle that had already turned black, "If I didn't check it carefully, even I would have missed it."

Lian Ping took the ox hair needle from the matchmaker, observed it carefully for a moment, "This is a hidden weapon, the only one who can make this kind of thing."

"Master, you mean Prince Lian Cheng?"

Lian Ping nodded, "There's poison on it. I'll take it back to have a look. I've only temporarily suppressed the poison on that girl. It's hard to guarantee when it will recur. Let her stay with me."

His tone this time was resolute, without the hesitation before, Hong Niang showed a smile, "This is the blessing of that girl."

Lian Ping paused, but did not respond, luck?She should be his blessing, or else he should be the one who was poisoned this time.

"I'll go back first, and you will send her over after she wakes up."

"Yes."

Not one day after returning to Lefang, Qing'er was sent back to Prince Ping's mansion again. What he said to the outside world was that the prince thought that the girl played the pipa well, so he bought it from Lefang and kept it with him.

Although it attracted a little attention, those who knew it just laughed and said it was romantic.

Speaking of it, King Ping has been in Liangcheng for ten years, but he has never heard of any concubine or concubine marriage. If he really has been silent all this time, it will be suspicious.

After Qing'er arrived at the palace, she formally lived as King Ping's personal maid.

Letting her be her personal maid was also the result of Lian Ping's careful consideration. Firstly, she could always be with her, and secondly, she was only a small role, which would not attract the attention of those people and avoid causing disaster.

It can be regarded as protecting her in a disguised form, and she is indeed worthy of being his close person, after all, only she can touch him unscrupulously.

In addition, it took care of her mind. If she was taken over the house, but nothing was arranged for her, and she was confessed like a young lady, it would scare her.

After arranging a job for her in this way, Qing'er no longer had any doubts. She was originally worried that she would not be able to find her parents and siblings after entering the mansion, but was dispelled by King Ping's words that he would help her find them.

After all, Prince Ping is also a prince, so in terms of connections and power, he must be much better than her lonely family.

Therefore, Qing'er quickly adapted to life in Prince Ping's Mansion.

Although she is Prince Ping's personal maid, she really doesn't have much to do, at most she studies ink for him and organizes the bookshelves.

He takes care of his personal daily life, and there are special people in the house who are in charge of laundry and cooking, so she doesn't need to intervene.

Therefore, although she has the title of personal maid, she is actually raised as an idler.

Fortunately, Lian Ping knew that she was bored, so he gave her a lot of sheet music and asked her to practice by herself, and even gave him an order to play it for him after practice.

In this way, Qing'er was forced to become more mellow in the palace.

The new year passed in a flash, and in March in Yangchun, a few touches of green had just floated from the side of Liangcheng, and an imperial decree came from the side of the capital.

Call Ping Wang back to Beijing!
This imperial decree made the entire Liangcheng lively, but the entire palace was still silent, neither decorated nor withered.

After Qing'er asked King Ping if he really wanted to go back to Daliang, and got a definite answer, she started to make a fuss by herself.

After getting along for half a year, she has become acquainted with all the attendants in the mansion, and she is not so reserved when facing Lian Ping, and sometimes she will reveal a little bit of her daughter's eccentricity.

Lian Ping found it quite interesting to see her busy planning what to bring every day.

However, when it was time to leave, the guards still felt worried when they saw the two carts full of things.

The capital of Daliang is far away from here. Traveling all the way through mountains and rivers, these things will add a lot of burden, especially there are many fragile items.

Did Miss Qing'er move the entire Prince Ping Mansion away?

(End of this chapter)