Rebirth: The little puppet emperor, tearing apart the regent with his own hands

After everything was done, Zhang Cong'er sat next to Su Qing and looked at him in a daze.

There was only so much she could do. Her family had been practicing medicine for generations, so she naturally knew that Su Qing's whiplash really needed to be treated properly. However, she didn't bring the golden sore medicine with her, so she couldn't treat him. She didn't dare to call the bandits over for fear of You will encounter unexpected events.

She took out a handkerchief and wanted to wipe the cold sweat on Su Qing's face. As soon as the messy hair was pushed aside, Zhang Cong'er could really see Su Qing's appearance for the first time.

Even she couldn't help but sigh at Su Qing's appearance, which made all women feel ashamed. No wonder the bandit could treat him like that.

Su Qing was so confused that he didn't know where he was. He felt that his throat was very thirsty and he muttered for water.

But where is there any water to drink in this dungeon? She had been locked up here for many days. Although bandits would occasionally come to deliver food, the amount would only keep her from starving to death. There was nothing extra. The dirty bowl on the ground beside her was already empty.

Zhang Cong'er looked around, then picked up the broken bowl on the ground and ran towards the small window. She stretched the broken bowl out of the window and caught the rain outside bit by bit, not caring about her clothes. Wet from rain.

When he saw that it was almost done, he brought the broken bowl back, held it with both hands and returned to Su Qing's side. He raised his head and placed it on his lap, and fed the rainwater in the bowl to Su Qing bit by bit.

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Su Qing woke up in the afternoon of the next day. He slowly opened his eyes, his throat hurt, and a strand of long hair fell on Su Qing's face.

Su Qing frowned, turned his head, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

At this moment, the girl was sleeping soundly against the wall with her eyes closed, her long hair hanging down, just on Su Qing's face.

Only then did Su Qing realize that she was resting on someone's lap.

Su Qing: "!"

Su Qing, who was completely confused about the situation, immediately wanted to get up, but his body was covered with injuries and he had a high fever, so he had no strength at all.

At this time, Zhang Cong'er also woke up because of Su Qing's actions. She opened her eyes and met Su Qing's eyes.

Zhang Cong'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Su Qing: "Are you awake?"

Su Qing wanted to say something, but his throat hurt so much that he couldn't make a sound.

Zhang Cong'er seemed to know Su Qing's situation, so she comforted her: "You have a fever. Stop talking now and have a good rest."

Su Qing stopped talking. He moved his body slowly, trying to stay away from Zhang Cong'er.

Zhang Cong'er didn't notice it at first, but now she realized Su Qing's movements and quickly moved to the side. She said with some embarrassment: "I saw that you felt very uncomfortable yesterday, and I wanted to make you feel better..."

Su Qing smiled at Zhang Cong'er. He was not stupid. Seeing his current situation, he knew that this little girl had been taking care of him.

However, when Su Qing moved, he felt something was wrong. He felt like he was not wearing any clothes!

Su Qing's eyes swept across his body, and he saw that he was covered with a robe that was obviously a girl's.

Su Qing's eyes froze and slowly looked at Zhang Cong'er. Zhang Cong'er explained: "Your clothes are all wet, so I took them off for you. They should be dry almost there. Wait for me to get them for you."

After that, Zhang Cong'er wanted to get up and get Su Qing's clothes, but she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Having been pillowed by Su Qing for so long, her legs were already numb.

"...Be careful." A cold, hoarse voice sounded.

Zhang Cong'er turned around and saw Su Qing looking at her, her clear eyes full of worry.

Zhang Cong'er saw her own appearance from those clear eyes. Because there was no outer robe, her fair shoulders were exposed to the air. Zhang Cong'er's face suddenly turned red.

She stood up suddenly and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"

After saying that, dragging her numb legs, like a cripple, she jumped to the side and took Su Qing's clothes.

"It's still a little damp, but it should be wearable." Zhang Cong'er handed the clothes in his hand to Su Qing, then turned away, not daring to look at him.

Su Qing smiled, took it, and put on the clothes with some difficulty. The friction between the wound and the clothes hurt so much, but Su Qing didn't blink an eye.

He collected Zhang Cong'er's robe with great care, and then handed it back to Zhang Cong'er.

"Thank you for taking care of me, girl." Su Qing said warmly.

Zhang Cong'er took it shyly and put it on.

"What do you call me, young master?" Zhang Cong'er couldn't help but ask.

Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm Su Mo."

"My name is Zhang Cong'er." Zhang Cong'er said.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and asked, "How did the girl come to this place?"

"They robbed my carriage and horses and took me captive here. I have been locked up in this place for many days. I heard them saying that they seemed to want to intercept and kill someone, so no one took care of me... ."

Speaking of this, Zhang Cong'er's eyes suddenly filled with fear: "When they are free, will we die?"

Someone was going to be intercepted and killed. When Su Qing heard this, he was worried that he was going to intercept and kill his own men.

"No." Su Qing comforted.

Even so, Su Qing didn't know how they would treat her.

Yu article! There was hatred in Su Qing's eyes. He had been thinking about how he could trust Yu Wenzhang again and end up in this situation.

Later, he figured it out. Gu Qingyi said that as long as he fulfilled Yu Wenwen's dream, he could go home. So he thought that Yu Wenzhang would not attack him again. He thought that they were on the same boat, so he put down his guard against Yu Wenzhang.

But he forgot that Yu Wenzhang himself was an unscrupulous person. His personality was not despicable, but he would not stop for anyone. As long as he could realize his ideals, he could use any means.

No one is different from him, everyone and everything are chess pieces in his eyes, and they are all means that can be used.

It's ridiculous that I already understood this but still believed him unconsciously.

This is just plain stupid.

But the weak will unconsciously trust the strong. Isn't this natural?