"Okay, let's not talk about this." Yelu Daiqin looked at Qi He calmly, "Tell me about your relationship with her. What is your relationship with her?"
Qi He didn't want to talk to the person in front of him anymore, but this question couldn't help but bring back many memories of the past.
"She refused to eat, and even spilled the tea——" Helian Sangma carefully handed the copper plate to Sandan Fu who was standing outside the carriage.
"This princess has a really strong temper -" Mr. Sandan smacked his lips, "How can she not eat? The second prince is very concerned about her condition, and the second prince specially asked me to make the tea!"
"Really?" Sang Ma's eyes suddenly lit up.
She turned around and glanced into the carriage, lowering her voice, "How about you go and beg the second prince? Let her maid Qing'e serve him?" At this point, Sang Ma looked lonely.
"She doesn't even want to say a word to me now. Maybe if the woman comes back to serve her, her situation will be better."
After hearing this, Sandanfu nodded silently, "You are right, it may be a good idea, then I will go back now -"
"It's bad! Auntie, come quickly! She bit her tongue!" Before Sandanfu could finish his words, there was a burst of exclamation from the carriage.
"What!" Sang Ma was frightened and hurriedly turned around and got into the carriage. Sandanfu also quickly looked inside.
"How could this happen! You two big men can't bear to see a patient!" Sang Ma walked quickly to the soft couch. The two maids knelt in front of Jinghua Hairpin, too scared to move.
Looking up further, Jing Huahan was lying flat on the couch, blood was gurgling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were half-opened, and his pupils were dilated.
"Quick! Call the doctor! What's the use of shivering here!" Sang Ma yelled at the maid, stretched out his hand to pull off the robe on the side and wrapped it around Jinghua Hairpin.
"I'm going! I'm going right now! You think of a way to stop her bleeding quickly!" Sandanfu threw down the copper plate, turned around and left.
"So, according to what you said -" Yelu Daiqin propped one arm on the armrest of the chair, and clasped the cold jade ring fingers on the copper armrest, making a 'click, click, click' sound, "You are not only her representative. Brother, did you grow up in the palace with her childhood sweetheart?"
"Childhood sweetheart——" Qi He trembled, with a lump in his throat, "right——"
Yelu Daiqin just held the jade ring between his thumbs and pursed his thin lips.
Listening to Qi He's words and thinking about the tenderness that Jinghua Hairpin showed to him in front of him, the anger in Yelu Daiqin's chest burned uncontrollably.
"Even if she has never revealed to me that she likes me, at least in my heart, we are childhood sweethearts -" Qi He looked at Yelu Daiqin and said word by word.
Although the face of the person in front of him was calm and he didn't say a word, the sudden anger in that person's eyes aroused Qi He's instinct as a man.
He likes Jinghua Hairpin - this Beidi prince likes Jinghua Hairpin.
It was just that the situation forced him to feel extremely conflicted at the moment.
But even so, Qi He could see that he would not be willing to take Jing Hua Hairao's life.
This man suddenly appeared in front of him, and he came to ask questions.
He wanted to make sure that Jing Huahan had him as his cousin in his heart.
He knew that he could not admit it. Only by not admitting it would Jing Huahan have a chance to survive.
Although his ears rang with the words that Jinghua Hairpin said while lying in his arms that night in the ruined temple on the snowy night——
"I was planning to go to the palace tomorrow to ask my father to marry you and me—"
He couldn't admit any of this——
The second half of Qi He's words made Yelu Daiqin sigh in relief.
He looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, it turned out that he was just a fool!
"That means you admire her unilaterally?" Yelu Daiqin's eyes were filled with a smile as the evil in his eyes faded away.
Qi He breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes, "Yes -"
"Okay!" Yelu Daiqin stood up slowly, walked a few steps forward, and stood directly in front of Qi He, "I want to kill you, but I admire your unyielding spirit as a great soldier. You don't want to say That way, I have no choice but to keep you by my side completely."
Qi He raised his eyes in disbelief and looked at the person in front of him. It was a different kind of handsome face than that of the man in Da Jing.
Masculine, cold, with facial features as finely carved as a knife.
A pair of black eyes glowed with a faint cold light, with a solemn and murderous aura hidden in them, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.
"I'll give you time!" Yelu Daiqin raised the corners of his lips slightly and spoke in a low voice, "Whenever you want to say something, just shout and someone will report it to me."
Saying that, Yelu Daiqin leaned towards his ear again, "Don't try to commit suicide by being clever - if you commit suicide on the front foot, I will kill Jinghua Hairpin on the back foot!"
After that, he smiled gloomily and turned to leave.
Looking at Yelu Daiqin's leaving figure, Qi He only felt a sense of fear.
This man is so terrible! He calculated everything so clearly! Give yourself nowhere to breathe.
This Yelu Daiqin actually wanted to control Jinghua Hairpin with his life - this couldn't help but make him worried again.
And Qi He didn't even understand what he meant by "stay by his side".
There were doctors waiting outside the tent. When they saw Yelu Daiqin coming out, several people hurriedly came forward and kowtowed.
Yelu Daiqin glanced at it without stopping, "Make it clean! Don't leave any behind!"
An old man replied with a sneer, "Second Prince, don't worry!" He pointed at the two people behind him, "The two of them have been doing this for half their lives, and they will definitely do it perfectly!"
Yelu Daiqin nodded and was about to leave when he was stopped by the old man again.
Yelu Daiqin looked at the old man and saw that the old man was a little hesitant. He frowned impatiently and said, "Just say it."
"That - that former princess - she -"
When he heard that it was Jinghua Hairpin and saw that the old man looked frightened, Yelu Daiqin couldn't help but get anxious, but he couldn't get angry in front of his servants, so he had to suppress his impatience and said in a cold voice: "Hesitating, what's going on!"
"Bite-bite your tongue-"
