"Awakened so quickly?" Doctor Lin Qingge looked back instinctively.
When the old man on the bed saw her turning around, his muffled voice became a little louder, and he tried his best to get up.
"Hurry and hold him down, the wound on his body has just been sutured, and it will be very troublesome if it breaks apart again!" She shouted to Su Yunting who was standing beside the bed.
But he didn't know which nerve was wrong. He stood motionless, but looked at Lin Qingge with a pale face.
She ignored him and motioned to Mr. Jiu to help hold the old man down. She habitually comforted him: "It's okay. Your wound has been properly treated. You will recover after a few days of rest."
The old man suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Qingge's hand. The expression on his face was very excited, and tears even rolled in his eyes.
This baffled her, but she had seen strange patients, so she didn't pay too much attention at the moment.
She was even more worried that his excitement would cause the wound to burst a second time, and she would quietly pierce his sleep hole with a silver needle, causing him to fall into a deep sleep again.
After everything was settled, Lin Qingge breathed a long sigh of relief: "Master Su Jiu, what's going on with you? You were in such a dangerous situation just now, and you didn't move at all?"
She babbled and turned around, only to find him staring straight at her.
That look was like a spear, as if he wanted to smash her into pieces and dig out her internal organs to see clearly!
Such a look gave her a creepy feeling. What surprised her even more was that Su Yunting raised his hand towards her mask without saying a word!
Fortunately, Mr. Jiu reacted quickly enough and stood in front of her: "What are you going to do?"
"Don't you always want to know who she is? Take off her mask and I'll go check it out." Su Yunting's voice was very cold, but if you listen carefully you will find that there is a slight tremor in his voice.
"Su Yunting, do you know what you are doing?"
"It's you who don't know what you're doing."
Lin Qingge: "..."
She really didn't understand what they were saying.
Two men of similar height stood opposite each other, both exuding a strong aura of pressure, which made people feel that the air in the room had become stagnant, and breathing was not so smooth.
Lin Qingge licked his dry lips and popped his head out from behind Mr. Jiu, his eyes filled with big question marks.
"Well, let me ask more, what are you doing? I really don't know."
"you……"
Just as Su Yunting started to speak, he was interrupted by Mr. Jiu.
The way he interrupted was also very simple and rude. He pulled Lin Qingge and walked out, without giving them any more chance to communicate.
She tried several times to break free, but in vain, so she could only look back.
I found Su Yunting standing straight in the room with bright candlelight, without moving his eyes!
Even as the distance between them continued to grow, she could still feel the penetrating gaze, and complex emotions that she could not sort out flashed through her heart.
It wasn't until the cold wind on the long street hit, that Lin Qingge shivered and realized that they had already left Wangyou Pavilion, and Su Yunting's sharp eyes like an eagle were no longer behind them.
She belatedly shook off his hand: "What... is going on? Have you been doubting my identity?"
"The unloved and cowardly concubine of the Lin family has become more confident and flamboyant after marrying into the Chu family. She has the ability to overwhelm Lin Qiuyue in all aspects. Do you think it is worth doubting?"
His voice was very calm, and the dissatisfaction that Lin Qingge had just aroused was instantly eliminated.
If there was such a contrasting person around her, she would definitely be labeled suspicious by her.
But this person is himself, so that matter is another matter.
"With Zhang Yang in the Lin family, can I still survive today? Now that my grandmother loves me, I dare to be myself. Also, you are actually more suspicious, right?"
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Speaking of which, you are all famous big shots, but you always help a little guy like me. Isn't it even weirder? I'm very curious, who is the person who is hiding behind you and asking you to help me? who!"
"The person hiding behind it?"
After Mr. Jiu murmured and repeated it, he smiled abruptly, and then without giving her a chance to react, he turned around and left with a powerful Qinggong, leaving Lin Qingge standing there alone, with her emotions up and down.
She felt that she was almost touching the truth of the matter today.
But the old man's injury prevented her from taking off Mr. Jiu's mask. I'm afraid she may never have such an opportunity again.
As for the old man's excited expression when he saw her, she was even more surprised.
Can you recognize her even if she's wearing a mask? impossible.
Returning to the General's Mansion full of emotions, Lin Qingge cleaned the blood on his body, put on dry clothes and lay down on the bed, nestling next to Chu Nanfeng.
She opened her mouth, feeling that a lot of things had happened one night, and she wanted to tell him, but she didn't know where to start.
In the end, she could only sigh and lay next to him: "Chu Nanfeng, when will you wake up? I feel like I am about to have an anxiety disorder. I feel that everyone who appears around me has ulterior motives."
"If this continues, whether anyone will harm me will come second. I'm afraid I've developed a persecutory delusion. I always feel that everyone in the world is going to harm me."
The mumbling voice became lower and lower, and finally turned into long breathing.
Chu Nanfeng opened his eyes and stroked her soft cheek, but the strange expressions of the old man and Su Yunting flashed in his mind, and he had infinite doubts in his heart.
He carefully tapped her sleeping hole, stood up and walked out of the room.
"Master." Sixteen and Seventeen appeared immediately and knelt down in front of him.
He raised his hand to signal them to get up: "What happened when Mr. Su was attacked?"
It turned out that the person Lin Qingge was treating today was Su Yunting's grandfather, Su Qianfeng.
He comes to the capital every August before the Mid-Autumn Festival to commemorate his long-lost daughter Su Nuannuan.
"Hui Ye, it's not a secret that the old man comes to Beijing every year. The other party should have been prepared for it. After those people found out that they were defeated, they drank poison and committed suicide." Shi Qi said.
Chu Nanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back at the closed door with a complicated expression.
After waiting for a long time for his response, Sixteen and Seventeen looked at each other, and Seventeen broke the silence.
"Master, Master Jiu is furious because of this matter. He has sent out all the experts in Wangyou Pavilion to investigate the matter thoroughly. Subordinates, do you want to do your part?"
"No need." Chu Nanfeng shook his head and said in a low voice, "You arrange for people to go to Xili to find out the real reason why Su Nuannuan left the Su family at that time. In addition, it is best to find Su Nuannuan's embroidered portrait."
After a pause, he looked at Sixteen: "Go in person and don't let any news leak out."
"Subordinates take orders."
Under the dark night, a storm is coming.
