Chu Nanfeng felt the weight on his chest and naturally raised his hands to rub it.
When Lin Qingge first married, he was not used to having an extra person in the room, let alone her strange sleeping position.
But as time goes by, it seems to have become a habit.
When he wakes up one day, she is not by his side, which makes him truly tormented and lonely.
Lin Qingge was suffering from double torture because of the incident between Chu Nanfeng and Nanny Liu. Where could she sleep? As soon as his hand moved, he raised his head in a daze.
Unexpectedly, she met the man's dark eyes. She was not fully awake yet, and there was a dazed look on her face: "Chu Nanfeng, how are you?"
"I'm fine, sleep well."
She nodded and shook her head: "Are you okay? I'm going to see the wet nurse. She is so old and has been living in the mansion. She will be scared in Dali Temple."
As she spoke, she sat up, raised her hand to rub her face, and after she came to her senses, she lowered her head and looked at his abdomen: "As expected, he is a man who joined the army to fight, so his physical fitness is different. It didn't take long for the wound to be sutured, and he woke up. Then you You have to suffer a little and endure the pain."
In modern society, she could put him on a pain pump. But in ancient times when there was no electricity, we had to fight hard.
Chu Nanfeng suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, not with much force, but because he was injured, she naturally did not dare to struggle vigorously.
Lin Qingge looked back: "Don't worry, I won't act rashly. I just went to see the nanny to prevent anyone from resorting to unscrupulous tactics."
"The King of Qin has made arrangements. He has his people in Dali Temple, and Nanny Liu will be fine." His voice was very calm, and his hands were dry and warm, which had a soothing effect.
She nodded slightly, but the worry on her face did not disappear: "But it was the Lin family who sent her in."
Lin Shuquan paid homage to the prime minister, and Mrs. Lin was the direct sister of Marquis Xuanping. In addition, their reason was that Aunt Liu stole the gift given by the emperor... Lin Qingge really did not expect that Mrs. Lin would use Aunt Liu to deal with her. Grandma put so much effort into her body!
In the eyes of the powerful and wealthy Lin family, such a little person is not even considered a person. He is an existence that can be crushed to death at any time!
Because of this, Lin Qingge took Nanny Liu to the General's Mansion as soon as possible in order to prevent such a thing from happening, but she still failed to prevent it despite all the precautions.
Such a big thing happened just when Grandma Liu left the house.
Her face was full of remorse. Chu Nanfeng pulled her back into his arms and gently patted her back like a child: "This is not your fault. You have done your best. There is nothing left to do." give it to me."
"……You are hurt."
The moment Lin Qingge saw Chu Nanfeng at the Lin family, she felt that there was no need to worry about anything.
But he was injured. It was obvious that someone wanted to take advantage of troubled waters and attack him.
There was no way she would let him get involved in this matter even though she knew he was in danger.
"With you as an unparalleled miraculous doctor, the Lord of Hell can't accept me." Chu Nanfeng said it very casually, but she couldn't take it as such.
After thinking about her words, she said, "You are obviously injured, so why go to the Lin family to find me again? You should go directly back to the house to heal your injuries. You can also arrange for someone to call me."
"Because of what happened to Aunt Liu, your heart is already in chaos."
It can be expected that if someone told her that Chu Nanfeng was injured, her mood would collapse quickly. Even if she could still pretend to be calm, Mrs. Lin would eventually find out the clues.
The dispute between the two sides is the same as the battle between two armies. Once one of the parties shows the slightest weakness, a complete defeat is not far away.
"Then help me get into the carriage!"
"People are not useless."
His calm tone was entirely for her sake, but she just felt like she was being choked.
But after chatting with him for a while, the annoyance in my heart dissipated a lot.
With him here, everything will be fine.
Sensing her silence, Chu Nanfeng lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair with a natural and smooth movement: "It's late at night, go to bed early. When you wake up, I will accompany you to Dali Temple to see Grandma Liu."
A gentle kiss, no affectionate and doting kiss, but she could clearly feel his doting.
Maybe he loves her too?
At least with him, the sense of security is always enough. Is this already a rare thing?
Under his comfort, her breathing gradually became longer.
With the warm and fragrant woman in his arms, Chu Nanfeng also fell into a deep sleep. Until it gets slightly brighter, his biological clock wakes him up.
He had never felt that anything was missing in his life before, but now he felt that his previous life was boring and boring, and even revealed a strong sense of loneliness.
Of course, he wouldn't realize it yet, but sleeping peacefully at dawn was a different kind of peace.
The real loneliness is being alone and unable to sleep every night, complaining about her, hating her and yearning for her.
There are so many beauties around her, but there is not that one face that I want to see the most.
He habitually stood up and moved his body, taking care not to disturb the person next to him.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Shiqi with an anxious look on his face, followed by Zhou Chengzhang's personal bodyguard Xiao Yan, who also had an uneasy expression on his face.
Chu Nanfeng's expression dropped in the dim morning light.
Something that could make Zhou Chengzhang wait until dawn and send Xiao Yan to inform...
It won't be a trivial matter.
He walked out of the room, closed the door behind his back, and led them to the corridor. Then he turned to look at them and said in a cold voice, "What's wrong?"
"The matter was messed up by my subordinates, and it has nothing to do with the prince." Xiao Yan's voice was full of self-blame, "Mama Liu is dead."
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Lin Qingge was woken up by Chu Nanfeng.
On weekdays, she would sleep until she woke up naturally, and get up while talking to him. Since he recovered, it's basically been him waking up early and leaving her to sleep until she wakes up naturally.
Now she was sleeping soundly, and she was woken up by a push, which made her feel a little more excited: "Don't make trouble, I'll slap you if I make trouble again!"
She said, pushing against his hand and not forgetting to pull back the quilt and cover it up.
Chu Nanfeng looked at her and felt hard to speak for the first time in his life.
He forcibly pulled her up. His handsome face was as gloomy as a deep cloud, so depressed that he almost suffocated: "Qingge, get up and wash up, we have to go out."
Lin Qingge was almost awakened by the aura on his body.
He was always calm when they were alone together, but now there was a cold aura all over his body.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Nanfeng looked at her delicate face and said with restraint in his deep voice: "Good boy, get up first."
Her heart seemed to be torn out holes one after another, and she felt uneasy as if hundreds of claws were scratching her heart. But he immediately got up, washed and dressed, and followed him out of the house.
After autumn, Lin Qingge had never gotten up so early before, and she realized that the weather was already so cold. Her hands were as cold as if they had been dipped in ice water. His whole body was as stiff as a puppet, following Chu Nanfeng.
She had no idea how she got into the carriage. When she heard the carriage making a clicking sound on the quiet street, her voice was extremely dry: "Did something happen to the wet nurse?"
Chu Nanfeng took out the snacks that had been prepared and handed them to her: "Eat something to cushion your stomach."
The pastries are beautiful and fill the air with a tempting aroma.
But the cold air numbed her nerves, causing her thoughts to stop at the previous moment: "Nanny...what happened?"
"Qingge," Chu Nanfeng's voice was extremely low and hoarse, his eyes were cold and deep, his jaw was tense, and the veins were faintly exposed in the hand holding the plate, "Mama Liu, passed away half an hour ago."
