I don't know how long I slept, but my arms were a little numb.
The room was dark, and his clothes had been lifted.
Gu Qi was startled and quickly turned over!
"Master...Master? Why are you here?"
Han Zizheng looked at Gu Qi and smiled: "Let's take a look at your injury."
This is Feng Rui's governor's mansion! What's more, Yuan Zhe is here!
Regardless of his injuries, he raised his hand and pushed Han Zizheng hard: "Quickly go, Yuan Zhe is at home!"
In the darkness, Han Zizheng grabbed Gu Qi's hand and said softly: "Don't worry, Xiaorong put something in his medicine. He is sleeping deeply right now."
Gu Qi withdrew her hand, her heart beating very fast.
"That sword couldn't hurt you." Han Zizheng paused and said coldly: "I stabbed three inches deep on purpose to teach you a lesson."
lesson? Gu Qi raised her eyes to look at him, but couldn't distinguish his expression at this time.
Suddenly, Han Zizheng came forward and put his hand around Gu Qi's waist!
"Lord...Master."
"Xiao Qi," Han Zizheng's voice was a little hoarse: "You are a little disobedient."
"No, it's not." My heart seemed to be beating out! I didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Will you betray me?"
"No!" Gu Qi raised his head and looked at Han Zizheng firmly.
"Really..." Han Zizheng's voice was a little strange.
The hands on his waist began to move.
His clothes were peeled off little by little.
Suddenly, Gu Qi was a little scared!
He had no choice but to hold on to his clothes: "Master..."
The cold lips pressed against her, making Gu Qi sit still in shock.
Han Zizheng did not stop his movements and was still trying to take off her clothes.
"Don't do this!" Gu Qi pushed him away hard.
After putting on my clothes, I lay on the bed, tears streaming down my face.
Han Zizheng was a little flustered: "I'm sorry, Xiaoqi. I couldn't help myself at the moment."
Gu Qi didn't know what he meant by being unable to help himself, but he just felt that he was a little different from before.
"You should go back first." He wiped away his tears and turned his head inwards.
After a while, I heard Han Zizheng say: "Okay."
next day
Yan Churong came over to change the dressing.
"Did he apologize to you yesterday?"
Yesterday's scene flashed through my mind again, making me tremble with fright.
Seeing Gu Qi's discomfort, Yan Churong asked, "What's wrong?"
Gu Qi sighed and said, "It's okay."
There was a knock on the door.
Yan Churong shouted angrily: "Wait a minute."
After carefully applying the ointment, he carefully wrapped the gauze, pulled the quilt next to him, and covered Gu Qi.
Gu Qi lay on the bed, holding the quilt with her hands, and looked towards the door.
Yan Churong opened the door and saw Yuan Zhe standing outside the door, with Feng Rui and Xue Peilin standing on both sides.
Yuan Zhe skipped Yan Churong's salute and stepped directly into the house.
"Your Highness."
Yuan Zhe looked at Gu Qi with complicated eyes: "Pei Qihuan, is your injury better?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's nothing serious."
Feng Rui's expression was very exaggerated, with a look of concern all over his body: "Master Pei! How can you not cherish your body so much? You need to take good care of your injuries! In this way, I will send two more maids to take care of you!"
Gu Qi was so noisy that he had a headache, but he still wanted to smile: "Thank you, Mr. Feng."
Yuan Zhe kept staring at Gu Qi, as if he could see her impatience, and said coldly: "I have something to say to Lord Pei, so please stay away first."
Several people said "yes" one after another and exited the room one by one.
Yan Churong stood at the door and bowed slightly to Yuan Zhe: "Your Highness, Mr. Pei's injury has not healed yet..."
"The king knows that it won't take too long."
Yan Churong pursed his lips and gently closed the door from the outside.
Yuan Zhe still stood there until the footsteps around him dispersed, then he slowly walked to the bed.
"Pei Qihuan, you saved my life."
Being so close, Gu Qi tried hard to raise his head, but couldn't see Yuan Zhe's expression.
Then, Yuan Zhe squatted down and a pair of bright eyes came into view.
Gu Qi was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say back.
Yuan Zhe raised his hand and came closer. Gu Qi subconsciously closed her eyes and shrank her neck.
Then his hand fell on his head and his thumb swept across his forehead.
Yuan Zhe's hand was warm, soothing Gu Qi's nervous mind.
"You have nothing to say after meeting me?"
"say what?"
"That's right, I am the king who is stunned."
Yuan Zhe sniffed, then came over and sniffed: "Is there mint in the ointment you applied?"
I'm afraid he has a dog's nose, right?
Gu Qi frowned and tried to smell it: "It should be, I didn't pay attention."
Yuan Zhe smiled and said: "Since the first time I saw you, you have been exuding the fragrance of medicine. This kind of smell is not comparable to that of rouge powder."
"Your Highness is joking."
Yuan Zhe stopped talking. Gu Qi raised her head slightly and saw that he had his eyes closed, as if he was savoring something.
Could it be that he likes the smell of medicine?
What a strange hobby.
"Well, Your Highness," Gu Qi said carefully, "I wonder what Your Highness wants to tell me?"
"Oh." Yuan Zhe came back to his senses, took out a thick booklet from his arms, and placed it on Gu Qi's bedside: "This may be helpful to you. I brought it this time. I will study it after the injury is healed. Research."
Gu Qi stretched out her hand, and as soon as she touched it, Yuan Zhe's big hand pressed down on the book.
"Remember, you can only watch it."
After saying that, Yuan Zhe stood up and left the room, and the empty room became quiet again.
Gu Qi took the booklet over and was shocked!
This is the theory on water control that I saw that day! Volume II!
Pain bursts in his back, and Gu Qi is upset. Whose theory does this water treatment belong to?
Resisting the discomfort, I opened the booklet.
There is a line written on the title page: "Given to His Highness King Zhe, if unfortunately he offends Ni Lin, it will be a small matter for us to die, but a big matter for the people's survival. I hope to entrust it to someone with ambition and ability to relieve the plight of the people of Tuzhou."
Solving the plight of the people in Tuzhou...
Gu Qi suddenly woke up! This is definitely not a treatise on flood control written by Pei Qihuan!
Since coming to Tuzhou, both officials and common people have frequently mentioned one person, and that is Gu Yuan.
Zhou Hu once said that Gu Yuan was Yuan Zhe's man, and also said that the death of Gu Yuan was strange.
If this treatise on water control belongs to Gu Yuan, Gu Yuan would have guessed his own ending when he wrote the message on the title page.
So, how did the first volume get into the hands of Pei Qihuan and then end up in the possession of Han Zizheng?
My mind is in a mess and I still can't figure it out.
I felt like I was stuck in a fog, couldn't tell my direction, and was stuck in the same place, unable to get out.
In the main hall of the Governor's Mansion, Feng Rui and Xue Peilin were standing in front of them, waiting for Yuan Zhe's instructions.
"I wonder why Your Highness came here this time?"
After hearing Feng Rui's words, Yuan Zhe didn't answer and took a sip of tea expressionlessly.
The surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing point, and the sweat seeping out of Feng Rui's back gave off a biting chill.
"Master Xue, how long have you been in Tuzhou?"
Xue Peilin bowed and said, "It will be more than half a month before I return to Your Highness."
"Is there any way to control the water?"
"Go back to Your Highness, I am still studying."
"Pei Qihuan is injured now, which may delay the flood control. I have informed His Majesty that I will come to Tuzhou to help you two adults."
Seeing this, Feng Rui hurriedly interjected: "It is a blessing for the people of Tuzhou that His Highness can come to Tuzhou to take charge."
"Really?" Yuan Zhe looked sideways at Feng Rui: "I was assassinated in your Tuzhou territory, but I want to ask Lord Feng for an explanation."
"This -" Feng Rui knelt down directly, cold sweat on his forehead dripping down his cheeks: "This is a low-ranking official who neglected his duty. I hope Your Highness will forgive me!"
"That's all. Right now we still focus on water control, Mr. Feng."
"My lord, my lord is here!"
"Don't worry about water control. If you delay, you know the consequences."
"My lord, I understand! I will fully cooperate with His Highness and the two adults to complete the flood control plan as soon as possible!"
Xue Peilin listened and took a deep breath.
I think the journey to Zhao Dexun will be safe.
After dispersing everyone, Feng Rui and Xue Peilin sat down one after another and began to report on the investigation in Tuzhou for half a month.
"Pei Qihuan," Yuan Zhe paused and said, "How was your performance?"
Xue Peilin did not conceal his praise and praise for Gu Qi, and kept talking: "You are indeed a formidable young man! After Lord Pei came to Tuzhou, he has been discussing water control matters with me. At my age, I am somewhat unable to do what I want. Fortunately, Lord Pei, He personally visited various counties and discovered many problems.”
Yuan Zhe was a little relieved.
The wariness of Pei Qihuan began to disintegrate little by little.
Hearing Xue Peilin's praise again, I felt even more admiration and pity for Pei Qihuan.
Feng Rui's eyes suddenly lit up: "Hearing Master Xue say this, the official suddenly thought. Master Pei was also injured when he came to Tuzhou. Is it possible that he is the same group of thieves who assassinated His Highness Prince Zhe?"
"Has he been injured?" Yuan Zhe was shocked!
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Xue Peilin explained: "Master Pei was not assassinated, but was hit by a wild boar while looking for wild animals."
"What did you say?" Veins popped up on Yuan Zhe's forehead, and he became restless: "What's going on!"
After speaking, he clapped his hands and the tea cup fell to the ground.
Xue Peilin and Feng Rui knelt down and bowed their heads!
"Your Highness, calm down. On the way to Tuzhou, my food was stolen. I had no choice but to go to the forest to find some food. I met a wild boar by accident..."
"Accident? Zhao Dexun can't even deal with a wild boar?"
"This, Your Highness, is a long story." Xue Peilin did not dare to say anything more for fear that Yuan Zhe would blame Zhao Dexun.
Yuan Zhe got up and went straight to the east wing.
Xue Peilin and Feng Rui hurriedly got up and followed.
When they arrived at the door, Yan Churong was coming out of the room.
"Master Pei just took a rest."
Xue Peilin stepped forward and said: "In that case, Your Highness, it is better to visit later."
Yuan Zhe suppressed his impulse: "Yes. Doctor Yan, please take a step to speak."
Xue Peilin and Feng Rui stood at the door, watching Yan Churong follow Yuan Zhe a few feet away.
"Doctor Yan, I heard that Pei Qihuan was injured before coming to Tuzhou?"
Yan Churong looked at Yuan Zhe and nodded: "That's right. He was attacked by a wild boar, and there was some blood clotting on his chest. It was almost fine."
"I was careless." Yuan Zhe looked guilty.
This time, Yuan Zhe seemed to be different.
Yan Churong looked carefully, thinking that the person coming this time would be Rong Di.
I never expected that Yuan Zhe would come in person. Looking at his current appearance, he was not as fortified as before.
"Your Highness, if there is nothing else to do, I would like to retire first, and you have to go get some medicine."
Yuan Zhe came back to his senses and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Doctor Yan."
until dusk
Yan Churong held the medicine bowl and saw Yuan Zhe standing outside the door of Gu Qifang from a distance.
"Your Highness?"
Yuan Zhe stepped forward to greet him and directly picked up the medicine bowl.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the medicine bowl being held firmly by Yuan Zhe.
"Doctor Yan, you have worked hard to take care of Master Pei. I will take this medicine in and you can go and rest."
"This -" Yan Churong hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refute: "In that case, I'd like to thank you, Your Highness."
