After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

Leng Xiaohan nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's my fault for making the emperor worry."

"Get lost." Jun Wanjing glared at him, then looked at the mud all over him with disgust, and said, "I'll let someone take you to wash up first! Come and have a drink with me after you finish washing up!"

Leng Xiaohan cupped his hands and said, "Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he followed the palace servants, took a bath in the side hall of Yangxin Palace, and changed into clean clothes.

The dishes prepared before were already cold, so Jun Wanjing ordered the imperial kitchen to bring fresh dishes.

As soon as Leng Xiaohan sat down, Jun Wanjing couldn't wait to ask him how he escaped death.

Leng Xiaohan said without changing his expression: "Weichen was aware of the mudslide the moment it came. He tried his best to avoid it and rolled down the mountain. He fell in the grass and was unconscious for a day and a night before he woke up."

In fact, it doesn't matter how you narrowly escaped death, as long as the person is okay.

Jun Wanjing joked again: "I've been waiting for you all morning, and you really made me wait. I must punish myself with three drinks!"

Leng Xiaohan picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, then poured two more glasses for himself.

Jun Wanjing also accompanied him and did not ask him to drink alone.

After three glasses of wine, the two of them laughed, just like before, without any scruples.

"I really thought you were dead this time. I have already thought about how to settle your wife and children. I just issued an imperial edict to adopt your son and daughter as adopted sons and daughters, and also canonized your daughter as a County Lord, you are back."

Leng Xiaohan raised his glass and said gratefully: "Your Majesty is so kind and righteous, I will definitely do my best in the future."

"That won't work. From now on, I'll leave such small things to others. If you really end up here waiting for Xiao Shui to get sick, I'll be really..."

Jun Wanjing shook his head and said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Just come back. You should have a good rest during this period. It is not easy for my siblings to have a big belly."

Leng Xiaohan sighed and put down the wine glass he raised.

"I don't care. It's the common people who suffer from this natural disaster. The casualties are heavy and corpses are everywhere. Even if you have seen it many times on the battlefield, it is still frightening. After all, it is really tragic for everyone from the elderly to the young."

Jun Wanjing took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass and changed the subject: "We won't talk about official business today. Come, let's drink."

After being depressed for so many days, he was almost depressed to death. He had no one to talk to except Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan stopped talking about the matter and toasted to drink with him.

In the afternoon, the gloomy sky actually parted the clouds and mist to reveal the sun. The Yong'an Marquis Mansion swept away the gloom of the past, and everyone was smiling.

But Chiyang was still lying in bed feeling guilty and sad. The entire Hou Mansion had received the news, but he didn't even know yet.

Because Zhong Yu didn't sleep well last night, he slept until three o'clock in the morning.

Chiyang didn't dare to wake her up. She hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch. She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back and she couldn't get up from lying down.

Fortunately, someone came to see him early in the morning and helped him to the clean room, otherwise he would not only starve to death, but also suffocate to death.

After Zhong Yu woke up, he sat up and stretched, and groaned comfortably. His whole body felt refreshed, and he was in a daze for a while before he realized that this was not his own home.

She immediately turned around and looked directly into Chiyang's eyes.

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment. Zhong Yu turned his head away uncomfortably, blushing to the back of his ears, inexplicably thinking of what happened yesterday.

After calming down, I don't have the strange feeling I had yesterday, but I'm just a little embarrassed.

Zhong Yu lowered his head and got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked out as if nothing had happened, wondering what time it was now?

She accidentally looked out the window and found that the sun was actually shining. She immediately walked towards the window, looked up, and was dumbfounded.

Observing the position of the sun, it was at least afternoon now. She actually slept until now?

What about Chiyang? ?

She slowly turned back, met Chiyang's eyes again, and immediately smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I, I overslept, haven't you eaten yet?"

Chi Yang said helplessly: "Yes, from morning to now, I haven't even had a drink of water."

"Sorry, I'm going to the kitchen to get food."

Zhong Yu felt really guilty now. Is this how she takes care of patients? ?

Then he ran away and trotted to the kitchen.

Chiyang shook his head in a funny way, thinking that this girl was really silly and cute sometimes, and she could really sleep. She obviously went to bed earlier than him last night.

It didn't take long for Zhong Yu to come back. She was full of energy and smiling, and she ran into the house excitedly, still breathing heavily.

Chiyang looked at her in confusion. Didn't he go to the kitchen to get food?

What about rice?

But what Zhong Yu said next made him go without eating for several days.

Zhong Yu panted: "Chi, brother Chiyang, good news, Mr. Hou, Mr. Hou is back safely!"

Chiyang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, his face turned red, and his lips trembled as he asked: "What did you say? You said that the Marquis is back and that the Marquis is okay?"

"Yes, Mr. Hou is back. Mr. Hou is fine."

Zhong Yu smiled with crooked eyebrows, looking at Chiyang's silly look, he smiled even more happily.

But the next moment, Chiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, but he laughed wildly, like a madman.

"Great, great, the Marquis is alive, the Marquis is alive, the Marquis is fine, hahaha..."

Zhong Yuhun was so frightened that this person managed to vomit blood. She asked at a loss: "Stop laughing, you vomited blood, are you okay?"

Chiyang couldn't stop smiling at all, and said excitedly: "It doesn't matter to me, it's fine as long as the Marquis is fine."

Zhong Yu stamped his feet anxiously, this person must be crazy!

She immediately turned around and ran out of the house, preparing to call the madam to show Chi Yang, but others told her that the madam was not in the mansion, so she could only go to the mansion doctor.

The government doctor is Dr. Fan.

When Dr. Fan hurried to Chiyang's room, Chiyang was still lying on the bed and giggling, and the bright red blood stains on the quilt were particularly conspicuous.

Military Doctor Fan shook his head and murmured: "Isn't this man crazy?"

After checking the pulse, it was fortunately nothing serious. What he vomited was stagnant congestion, and it was a good thing to vomit it out.

Zhong Yu was relieved, it was really not easy to worry about every day.

She first changed Chiyang into clean bedding, and then brought food to him.

Unexpectedly, he was able to sit up with difficulty, and he no longer needed her to feed him. He took the bowl and started eating in big mouthfuls, which showed that he was really hungry.

Leng Xiaohan came back safely, and everyone who went out to look for him could also come back, so Chiyang no longer needed Zhong Yu to take care of him.

Zhong Yu pretended to be relaxed and said: "You should take good care of your injuries! I can finally go home!"

Chiyang stared at her deeply and said sincerely: "No matter what, thank you for these two days."

"No need, I'm leaving." Zhong Yu turned and left without any nostalgia.

But both of them felt a sense of loss.