How dare the cannon fodder be arrogant

During the few days when Xiao Lingfeng left, Chang An invited Zhuang Qingyue back from the side courtyard where Mrs. Zhuang was staying, and settled him in the guest room of the main courtyard on the grounds of taking care of his body.

A group of people came to the door of the guest room, and the lights in Zhuang Qingyue's room were still on.The figure of the person in the room was reflected on the window paper, flickering with the beating of the candlelight.

Xiao Lingfeng waved back Chang'an who was about to knock on the door, stepped forward by himself, and gently knocked on the door with his fingers.

He asked loudly: "Mr. Zhuang, have you rested?"

The figure on the window paper paused, and a shorter figure stood up, shook twice and opened the door.

Xi Le stared sleepily at Xiao Lingfeng who looked like a wall outside the door, and her chaotic mind instantly woke up.

"I've seen the prince." After saluting, Xi Le stepped aside to open the door, "My lord hasn't rested yet."

Xiao Lingfeng let Shitou wait outside, and stepped into the door with Chang'an joy.

As soon as he entered the room, Xiao Lingfeng was keenly aware that the temperature in the room was abnormally high.

Looking around, Xiao Lingfeng soon saw two burning charcoal basins in the corner of the room.He sniffed at the tip of his nose and frowned quickly.

Zhuang Qingyue had already put down her paintbrush, walked around the desk and walked out quickly: "My lord, why are you here? But what are your orders?"

Xiao Lingfeng lowered his eyes to look at him, and saw that he was wearing thin clothes, and there was still a little abnormal blush on his face. When the words he wanted to say reached his mouth, he turned a corner:

"Why are you wearing so little?"

Without thinking about it, he took off the black cloak on his body to wrap him around, and stepped forward to open the window a few steps himself.

"When you light a charcoal basin in the house, remember to open the window to let the air in, otherwise it will be very easy to get oxygen..." Xiao Lingfeng's tongue was tied, and he almost blurted out the sentence of carbon monoxide poisoning.

The voice paused for a moment, and he quickly reorganized his words: "Otherwise it will easily cause discomfort and make you feel bored."

He reached out and tried Zhuang Qingyue's forehead, and asked him anxiously: "Do you feel dizzy? Is your chest tight? Do you want to vomit?"

Zhuang Qingyue had always disliked people getting close to her, and she never expected that Xiao Lingfeng would reach out and touch her directly, so before she had time to react, her forehead was pressed against the cool back of her hand.

He froze for a moment, neither retreating nor retreating.

Without waiting for Zhuang Qingyue's answer, Xiao Lingfeng touched his blushing face with the back of his hand, and sure enough, the tentacles were hot.

"A bit hot." He glanced at Xi Le, with reproach in his eyes, "Go and call Ah Lian over."

Xi Le doesn't have much experience in serving people, the young master said it was hot, so he let the young master take off his coat, the young master thought the wind was cold, so he let the young master close the windows tightly.

It wasn't until Xiao Lingfeng pointed it out at this moment that he suddenly realized that he hadn't taken good care of the young master and almost caused a catastrophe.

So his eyes turned red, and tears filled his eye sockets instantly, and he stumbled to find Ah Lian with teardrops that were about to fall.

Zhuang Qingyue's face was touched for no reason, and she was full of unease at the moment, but Xiao Lingfeng didn't realize it, and helped him to sit back in the chair, fearing that the porcelain man would suffer from the cold and hate him again.

When Ah Lian came, Xiao Lingfeng immediately pressed him on the bed and asked Ah Lian to treat him.After taking the pulse and decocting the medicine, it was a lot of trouble.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingyue who was lying on the bed with a blushing face, somehow he put on a filter of a sickly beauty.

He kneaded the small pulse pillow Ah Lian brought with him, and said guiltily: "I was negligent."

He called to Chang'an, and said in a deep voice: "Xi Le is young and can't take care of others. You have been serving Mr. Zhuang these few days, so you don't have to come to me for the time being."

Chang'an bowed and said yes.

Xiao Lingfeng glanced at the furnishings in the room. He was obviously used to the furnishings, but at the moment he felt a little crude.

"The layout of this room is a bit small." He thought for a moment, then turned his head and told Chang'an, "Tomorrow, I will clean up the main house and ask Mr. Zhuang to move there. If you see anything that needs to be added, add it to Mr. Zhuang. "

Chang An received the order with a complicated mood.

Xiao Lingfeng looked at Zhuang Qingyue with a surprised face, and explained a few more words: "The main room is a bit more spacious, ask them to clean up the small study room tomorrow, it will be convenient for you to read books and draw pictures, so as not to be crowded in the same room .”

After Zhuang Qingyue drank the decoction to dispel wind and cold, Xiao Lingfeng ordered Chang'an Xile to open the window for ventilation, then got up to leave, and did not disturb Zhuang Qingyue's rest.

The stone in the outer room watched the people coming and going to toss in the middle of the night. After waiting for a long time, they finally waited for the prince who came out of the house.

Xiao Lingfeng stepped out of the door and stood on the porch, always feeling like he had forgotten something important, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Shi Shi was ignored all night, and now he endured it, but he still couldn't help opening his mouth, hesitantly asked: "My lord..."

"Should we still ask Mr. Zhuang for advice?"

Xiao Lingfeng: "..."

Oh shit, I forgot.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Ling walked towards the main room without looking back, and said while walking: "Mr. Zhuang is ill, so don't disturb him."

Shi Shi was about to step up to keep up, when his prince's words drifted into his ears along the night wind: "You go back tonight and think about how to organize your defenses, and write a report to me tomorrow."

Xiao Lingfeng waved his back to him: "Shitou, I value you very much, show some real skills!"

Stone raised his footsteps and put them down again. He hesitated for a while in the corridor, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, turned around and went back to the underground dungeon of the palace, ready to sink with the guarding brothers.

As soon as Xiao Lingfeng left, everyone also dispersed.Xi Le tidied up the medicine stove on the porch, Chang An went to another room to pick up new quilts, only Zhuang Qingyue and Ah Lian were left in the room.

Ah Lian patted the shapeless pulse pillow that was kneaded by Xiao Lingfeng back to its original shape, twisted a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, and said with feigned anger: "Master's internal injury has been recuperated after a long time, why don't you take care of it?" Do you take yourself seriously?"

Zhuang Qingyue stroked her somewhat depressed heart, and said lightly: "If showing weakness can lower Xiao Lingfeng's vigilance and defense, getting a cold is nothing."

Ah Lian put down the pulse pillow, sighed and said, "My lord, why bother! The prince doesn't seem to doubt us at all!"

Zhuang Qingyue shook her head, and the excitement flashed in her eyes: "No, it is absolutely impossible for him to have no doubts."

"The difference is only in the degree of suspicion."

Ah Lian was puzzled.

Zhuang Qingyue turned her head to look at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Xiao Lingfeng has been in charge of the Jingbei Army for so many years, do you really think he is a big fool with no brains?"

Ah Lian was startled, just realized her innocence, so she lowered her head to pack the medicine box, and said no more.

Not long after, Chang An came back with a brand new quilt.

Ah Lian got up from the side of the bed, and helped Zhuang Qingyue to tuck the quilt: "Young master is a little hot, sweating at night will make you feel better."

She looked at Chang'an: "I'll take care of you tonight, so I can take care of you if you have something to do."

It was only tonight that Changan found out that Ah Lian was actually a strange woman with excellent medical skills, and it was also at this moment that he realized that he had looked down on this girl Ah Lian earlier.

It turns out that the prince brought Miss Ah Lian back to recuperate Mr. Zhuang's body!

Chang'an labeled Xiao Lingfeng in his heart as being considerate of the Gu family, and then looked at Ah Lian with a smile: "Miss Ah Lian has been busy for most of the night, so leave it to me here."

He said: "I have written down all the points that need attention, Miss Ah Lian, go back to rest earlier?"

Ah Lian wanted to say more, but Zhuang Qingyue waved her hand to let her leave, so she nodded in agreement.

After politely sending Ah Lian away, Changan made a bed under Zhuang Qingyue's bed, hugged the quilt and whispered to Zhuang Qingyue:

"Mr. Zhuang, although the lord sometimes has a rough mind, he must have the best intentions for you!"

While talking, Chang'an's voice lowered again, as if he was a bit embarrassed, he said: "If the prince is not thoughtful, please take care of him, but don't be angry with him. "