As soon as Qian Zhao walked to the door of the post house, he saw Ling Zhouyang with her hands on her hips, slightly bent over and her head lowered.
Qian Zhao hurriedly walked to Lingzhouyang, "Ayang! What's wrong with you?"
Ling Zhouyang raised her head when she heard the sound. Her face was pale and her voice sounded weak, "Qian Zhaozhao, I..."
Before she finished speaking, Ling Zhouyang fell into Qian Zhao's arms.
Qian Zhao's expression changed, he picked up Ling Zhouyang and returned to the room.
After putting Lingzhouyang on the bed, he took Lingzhouyang's pulse.
Did she use force? ! How could her body use force, and what was the reason for her to use force on a person who was so precious about her life?
Qian Zhao doesn't understand, but he doesn't have time to think about it now.
After tucking Lingzhouyang in, he went out of the room and prepared to make some medicine for Lingzhouyang.
As soon as Yuan Lu and Yu Shisan came out of Ningyuan's boat room, they saw Qian Zhao, who rarely changed his face, but now his face was extremely gloomy.
Although Qian Zhao's complexion before was not much better, his current complexion simply added a layer of frost to the original cold complexion.
Yu Shisan asked: "What happened to Lao Qian? Why do you look like this, and those Anguo people are giving you a hard time?"
Qian Zhao shook his head and said in a low voice, "Ayang is back, but she used force and is now unconscious."
Yuan Lu's expression also changed, "Coma! Isn't Sister Lingzhou's body not recovered yet? Will the coma be more serious this time?"
Yu Shisan patted Yuan Lu on the shoulder, and then said to Qian Zhao, "Don't ask anymore. Lao Qian, you go in and guard her while I cook the medicine."
Qian Zhao nodded, dictated the prescription to Yu Shisan, and then led Yuan Lu into the room.
Yuan Lu frowned when he looked at Ling Zhouyang lying on the bed.
Ling Zhouyang's face and lips were bloodless. She was lying quietly on the bed. Her breathing was so weak that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.
Yuan Lu's voice was trembling, "Brother Qian, it will be fine, right? Sister Lingzhou is so powerful..."
I don't know if he is comforting Qian Zhao or himself.
Qian Zhao remained silent. It was certain that he would get better, but his body might become even more fragile in the future.
Yu Shisan boiled the medicine and brought it directly into Qian Zhao's room.
But Ling Zhouyang was unconscious and couldn't drink the medicine at all.
Yu Shisan frowned and thought. Suddenly, he had an idea and leaned in to whisper in Qian Zhao's ear.
After hearing this, Qian Zhao suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Shisan.
Yu Shisan pursed his lips, "Oh, you have that kind of relationship anyway, not to mention that Lingzhou Beauty is like this, what else do you have to worry about? Is there anything more important than letting her drink medicine?"
Qian Zhao lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded.
Yu Shisan: "That's right. Nothing is as important as Lingzhou Beauty. Yuan Lu and I will go out first."
After saying that, Yu Shisan put his arm around Yuan Lu's shoulders and left the room, closing the door for Qian Zhao.
Yuan Lu was a little confused, "Brother Thirteen, what did you say to Brother Qian? Why did we come out?"
Yu Shisan smiled slightly, "Kid, don't ask around. Let's go back to the room. Your brother Qian will call us if anything happens."
Yuanlu saw that Yu Shisan really didn't want to say anything, so he stopped asking.
In Qian Zhao's room.
Qian Zhao looked at the medicine in his hand, then at Ling Zhouyang who was lying down, and whispered: "Ayang, don't worry, I will be responsible."
Then he took a sip of the medicine in the bowl, stretched out his hand to hold Lingzhouyang's chin, then lowered his head and kissed Lingzhouyang's lips.
He fed Lingzhouyang the medicine one bite at a time.
He didn't stop until the medicine bottomed out. After putting down the bowl, he picked up the towel on the side and wiped the corners of Lingzhouyang's mouth.
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The next morning, Lingzhouyang opened her eyes drowsily and noticed someone beside the bed. She turned her head and saw that it was Qian Zhao who was holding her left hand and lying on the bedside, asleep.
She just wanted to raise her right hand to touch Qian Zhao, but her body seemed to be sleeping in a dream and did not wake up, and did not obey her orders at all.
She couldn't move and didn't bother to struggle, but her throat was dry and a little itchy, so she coughed lightly.
"Cough, hiss—" Unexpectedly, this cough caused her lungs to hurt like fire.
Qian Zhao was awakened by Lingzhouyang's breathing. Looking at Lingzhouyang who opened her eyes, the surprise in his voice was not hidden, "Ayang! You're awake."
"Qian...Zhaozhao, I'm thirsty for water." As soon as Ling Zhouyang opened his mouth, he found that his voice was extremely hoarse, like a dry river, losing its vitality and leaving only dryness.
Hearing this, Qian Zhao hurriedly got up and poured water for Ling Zhouyang.
After drinking several glasses of water, Ling Zhouyang felt that her throat felt better.
Ling Zhouyang leaned on the bed and found that Qian Zhao was hesitant to speak again, "What do you want to know?"
Qian Zhao opened his mouth and finally spit out two words, "It's okay."
Ling Zhouyang was helpless, "Qian Zhaozhao, if you have something to say, just say it. I will say whatever I can."
Qian Zhao thought for a while, "Why did you use force?"
Ling Zhouyang lowered his head and thought for a while, then whispered: "Well, I didn't think about it, it was because I couldn't help it. Several people surrounded me and it was difficult to escape, so they took action."
Qian Zhao sighed and said, "We are leaving for Xuanzhou today. Let's take a rest first and wait until you feel better."
Ling Zhouyang nodded. Although she didn't know when the mission arrived in Junzhou, it seemed like they were going to hurry up.
After discovering Lingzhouyang last night, Qian Zhao had someone send a letter to the guard guarding Hexian County, asking him to take Lingzhouyang's horse to meet in Xuanzhou.
About half an hour later, everyone in the mission set out on the road, and this time Lingzhou Yang boarded Yang Ying's carriage.
Yang Ying looked at Ling Zhouyang's weak appearance and vowed to take good care of her.
Hearing this, Ling Zhouyang pinched Yang Ying's face and nodded lightly.
Ren Ruyi looked at Ling Zhouyang for a long time, and then asked: "How did you get yourself into this state?"
Only Qian Zhao, Yuan Lu and Yu Shisan knew that Ling Zhouyang had arrived in Junzhou last night, and the rest only found out in the morning.
Ling Zhouyang twitched the corners of her lips, "Something happened."
"What accident made you like this?" Ren Ruyi seemed to want to get to the bottom of it.
Ling Zhouyang chuckled and replied: "Four people with good martial arts skills surrounded me, and I only escaped by forcefully using martial arts."
Ren Ruyi's tone was a bit teasing, "How dare you use force with all your inner strength?"
"I don't have much internal strength left, but using two swords isn't that serious." Ling Zhouyang opened her eyes and told lies.
Yang Ying touched her nose and said, "But you look very bad now. You may not even be able to beat me..."
Ling Zhouyang was so choked by Yang Ying's words that she finally shut up and stopped talking.
Ren Ruyi chuckled, "Do you think you're lying to a three-year-old?"
"Shut up, stop talking, I won't listen." Lingzhouyang refused three times, then leaned back and closed her eyes. A weak and injured person like her couldn't bear to hear those heartbreaking words.
Yang Ying looked at Ren Ruyi at a loss, fearing that she had just said the wrong thing.
Ren Ruyi smiled and shook her head, "It's not you, it's me. She couldn't tell me that I was so angry."
Ling Zhouyang lazily raised her eyelids and glared at Ren Ruyi angrily. Seeing Ren Ruyi's teasing eyes, she closed her eyes angrily.
