Rebirth of the Blind

Without letting others wipe Xia's body, Ling Qi carefully took off Xia's clothes, carried Xia into the bathtub beside him without distraction, and gently scrubbed the unconscious person, trying to avoid wounds as much as possible. The place.

He fetched a bath towel to wipe off Xia's body, hugged her on the bed, put her wet long hair out of the bed, put on basic clothes for Xia, and then let the imperial doctor come in to bandage Xia.

The imperial doctor always involuntarily casts his eyes to the side. At this moment, the Eighth Prince Ling Qi was concentrating on wiping the hair of the sleeping man carefully. Maybe he noticed his gaze, and the Eighth Prince Ling Qi glanced at him vaguely. Without a trace, he withdrew his presumptuous gaze, concentrated on applying his own medicine, but hesitated in his heart whether to report to the majesty and make a contribution by the way.

With his hands still in the motion of wiping, Ling Qi only looked at the unconscious person, and said to the imperial physician, "Emperor physician, I hope you can stay in the palace well recently, and I will not treat you badly."

The word "good" really increased the volume a lot.

The imperial physician remembered that besides being His Majesty's younger brother, the Eighth Prince Ling Qi also held another position, that is Doctor Yushi. It is said that the Eighth Prince has a lot of tricks, no matter who you are, the Eighth Prince's actions belong to The kind of relentless kind.

The imperial doctor eased the embarrassment on his face, and nodded, "Hehe, recently I also feel that the journey home is too far, thanks to the Eighth Prince's perseverance, then I will disturb the prince's mansion during this time." Originally, I could go back once every two days The mansion was directly banned this time, and I didn't know how to notify the family. If they were worried, would they cause any trouble if they found the Prince's Mansion?

The worried look of the imperial physician was captured by Ling Qi, "As for the imperial physician's home, I will send someone to inform me that I have recently caught a cold and need to be taken care of by the imperial physician at all times, how about it?"

"...Yes." The imperial physician didn't dare to say anything, so he could only continue to prescribe medicine to the fainted man wisely.

Apply the smashed herbal medicine to the man's knee, then fix the man's knee with two wooden boards, and then wrap it with gauze layer by layer, "Eighth Prince, it is best to have white porridge prepared all the time, this man originally I just can’t bear the hunger, now that my body is greatly damaged, I think he will wake up in a while. This leg has already been fixed, if he wakes up and accidentally gets his leg again, it will be bad.”

"En." Putting the wet handkerchief on his lap, he touched the hair scattered on the edge of the bed. He felt that it was almost done, twisted off the hot handkerchief, and gently wiped the man's cheek, and it took a long time to relax. Slowly said: "His name is Yu, you can call him Mr. Yu."

When the imperial doctor heard Ling Qi's words, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

Even if the title of Jun Zixia is only known to the public as a male favorite, it doesn't mean that he can change his identity at will!What's more, Jun Zixia was the one who was ordered to be executed by His Majesty, and there must be a reason for him to be alive now. As the imperial censor, the Eighth Prince didn't think about what to do with it. The identity of the dead.

Is this really okay?Even if the Eighth Prince is His Majesty's younger brother!

"Yes." The imperial physician admitted that he was indeed very spineless.

"My lord, although Young Master Yu's leg won't be a problem for walking in the future, try to keep him from running. After all, it has been discounted once. If he falls or touches it in the future, it will probably be more likely to be injured again than ordinary people. Also If it rains in the future, this leg will probably be very uncomfortable."

As if to fulfill the words of the imperial physician, the sky that had been overcast thundered, and the person who had fainted on the bed let out weak cries. He wanted to endure, but there was no way. The corners of the eyes slipped, and the bandaged legs also wanted to bend up, but there was no way because they were immobilized.

Knowing that the leg that had just been bandaged could not move, Ling Qi could only ruthlessly suppress the body that was about to get up, leaned forward, and said to the person who hadn't woken up yet: "Hold on, I'm here."

Looking at the Eighth Prince Ling Qi, the imperial physician felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain clearly. He just didn't know whether Jun Zixia and the Eighth Prince were friends or whether there was an ambiguous relationship that no one knew about.

His complexion suddenly became bad.The imperial physician felt that he had committed a taboo.

If you want to live a long time, you must close your ears, cover your eyes, and you must not think too much in your heart.

"Eighth Prince, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back to rest as an officer."

"Go." At this moment, Ling Qi no longer has the energy to think about the imperial physician's 'understanding', but just looking at the man's pain, and the situation when he saw him on the side of the road, his heart actually... hurts up.

This is the first time.

Ling Qi felt that he seemed to care too much about this friend, so much... that he couldn't help wondering whether he really only considered this person as a friend.

But... it should be just friends, right?

Even in the middle of the night the chambers where the noblest of the palace resided were lit by candlelight.

Wei Yan looked worriedly at His Majesty who drank another whole glass of wine.Knowing Wei Yan well, this time I can't guess what happened to His Majesty.

Ever since His Majesty drank glass after glass of wine on New Year's Eve, he thought it was just to use wine to forget certain people. The strong and not showing weakness, His Majesty wanted to vent through wine, but after waking up, he would turn into that cold-hearted man again. Emperor, but this time he seems to have misread it.

His Majesty drank non-stop for three days in a row, and drank again when he woke up until he passed out again.

Seeing His Majesty who was already drunk, Wei Yan resigned himself to his fate and called a hidden guard to help His Majesty to the bed just like the previous two days.

"You can leave."

"Yes."

After the hidden guard left, Wei Yan took off Ling Yuancheng's boots, and was about to fetch water for Ling Yuancheng to freshen up when he heard a very soft voice.

"Did you come back?"

Wei Yan had almost no doubt about who this sentence was referring to.

Silently taking out a jade pendant from his waist, Wei Yan looked at the person on the bed with a hesitant expression.

If I knew today, why bother?Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you always don't know what is most important to you, and you don't know until it's too late after you sacrifice.

In the early morning of the next day, Wei Yan silently pulled up the curtains, and the dazzling sunlight poured into the huge bedroom. The person on the bed did not open his eyes, but acted uncharacteristically, hugging the pillow next to him in his arms with childishness, and Go to sleep.

Wei Yan stood by and didn't speak, letting the man not get up.

Not long after, the person on the bed gradually woke up. When he saw the pillow in his arms, his face, which was not very good at first, became even worse. The next moment he threw the pillow in his arms to the inside, and then his eyes kept looking inside, I haven't recovered for a long time.

"Your Majesty, it's time."

His Majesty, whose back was turned to him, responded, but it took a while before he turned around, "Take a bath and change clothes."

"promise."

After tidying Ling Yuancheng's collar, Wei Yan hesitated for a long time, and took out the jade pendant on his waist, "Your Majesty, this was paid outside the palace. Because it is a property in the palace, the people dare not keep it privately." .”

Ling Yuancheng glanced casually, and after seeing the words on that side, he hid his almost invisible joy, took the jade pendant from Wei Yan's hand with an indifferent face, and stroked the words engraved on it, "When did you find it? "

"Back to Your Majesty, it's New Year's Eve." Not long after, someone kicked his leg hard and didn't have any strength left, but Wei Yan was not surprised, but knelt down quietly, "Go to the pawnshop to sell this jade pendant?" People, the slaves have been locked up secretly, waiting for His Majesty to deal with them at any time."

"Wei Yan, who gave you such courage?" Ling Yuancheng couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, but Wei Yan knew that His Majesty was right on his head.

"The slave thinks His Majesty doesn't care anymore, it's the slave's fault to make decisions without authorization."

Wei Yantai's straightforward admission made Ling Yuancheng's anger even worse, he clenched the jade pendant tightly in his hand, and he suppressed his anger and asked, "Where's the person?"

Knowing who Ling Yuancheng was asking, Wei Yan shook his head, "I don't know."

I don't know?

"Arrange immediately, I'm going out of the palace."

"promise."

Putting on a clean and neat suit, Ling Yuancheng left the palace through the secret passage, Wei Yan followed behind, and rode a horse to the dungeon where the detainees were held.

Ling Yuancheng looked at the dying people in the dungeon, and frowned, "Are these people?"

"promise."

"Open the door, I want to ask them carefully."

"promise."

There was only one cell door, and Wei Yan wore it on his body all the time. The sound of the cell door opening made the eyes of those who were hungry after a few meals glisten, and their eyes were fixed on the hand that opened the cell door.

Maybe it was because those people's expectant eyes were too enthusiastic, which made Ling Yuancheng not want to take advantage of them, "No need, just keep locking it."

The hand that opened the lock paused, and then followed the previous method to get back the complicated chain, and then moved a chair. Ling Yuancheng sat on the chair, staring sharply at the few people with gloomy eyes. The jade pendant in his hand hangs on his middle finger, "Where did you get this thing?"

Those who observed the gloomy eyes saw the jade pendant, their eyeballs turned left and right, and they didn't say a word for a long time. Ling Yuancheng also lost his patience, looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and said: "Who will be the first?" If you tell me how you got this jade pendant, you can go out from here, as for the rest..."

The few people who were already hungry and crazy saw the person sitting on the chair 'smiling without saying a word', their hearts skipped a beat, they didn't understand why, but they remembered what the person said.

They looked at each other a few times, and at the next moment they all spoke together, except for one person.

Several people pointed at the person who spoke, "It's him! He took it from a blind man!"

"Did you take it? How did you take it?" His tone didn't change, but Wei Yan who was closest could see Ling Yuancheng's cold eyes.

Several people looked at each other again, ignoring the staring gaze of the person who didn't speak, and said weakly: "The boss wanted to play with the blind man, and what he saw from him was that the blind man was too ugly, the boss I can't continue playing..."

"Play" Ling Yuancheng spat out meaningfully, his hand holding the jade pendant tightened a little, but the smile on his face deepened, he stood up and turned his back to those people, "Wei Yan."

"The slave is here."

"I dug out the so-called boss's eyeballs, and I don't think he will need the work under there in the future. Just let him eat it himself, and don't die. As for the others, leave it to him." You deal with it. I don't want to see them again."

"The servant understands."

Talking to this kind of person, you can completely ignore the four words of keeping a promise.