Chapter 223 Who is it?
Chapter 223 Who is it?
Hearing this time, An Qingqian felt relieved.
Even if you don't use your internal energy, ten days isn't a long time.
"Thank you, great grandfather. I understand."
"Also, Miss, you must take your medicine on time, rest more, and avoid overwork, which will hurt your mind." Zeng Ren instructed.
"I understand." An Qingqian nodded, and then told Zeng Ren about his previous thoughts.
"Grandpa Zeng, can you make some antidotes in the next two days?"
"Antidote? Who was poisoned? I need to check and determine what the poison is before I can prescribe the right medicine." Zeng Ren looked at An Qingqian suspiciously.
"He's not poisoned. Daddy is leaving soon and I'm a little worried, so I wanted to ask Grandpa Zeng to make some antidotes for Daddy to carry with him." An Qingqian explained.
"The eldest lady is truly filial. Now I understand what you mean." Zeng Ren stroked his beard, knowing what was going on.
"Don't worry, Miss. I know what to do."
"Thank you so much, Grandpa Zeng. If you need any medicinal herbs, just ask Yingyi to arrange them."
"Don't worry, Miss. I still have a lot of the herbs that the general gave me before. I have almost everything I need. I shouldn't need to look for them again."
"So good."
An Qingqian suddenly had this idea after being poisoned.
The situation at the border was unclear, and she didn't know whether there were other people arranged by others besides Liu Qian, and whether they would be detrimental to An Zhenyuan.
Originally, she planned to ask Shi Qiuwu for help, because she knew that Shi Qiuwu was an excellent doctor and would definitely be able to make an antidote.
But just now she suddenly thought that Shi Qiuwu might have suffered internal injuries, so she could only entrust this matter to Zeng Ren for the time being.
After she confirms that Shi Qiuwu is not injured, she will ask Shi Qiuwu to make the antidote.
There will be no delay on either side, and even if there are duplications, the more the better.
After drinking the medicine, An Qingqian lay in bed and rested for another two hours. When she woke up again, it was already evening.
This time, An Qingqian was in much better condition than in the morning.
Hearing the noise in the inner room, Yingyi walked in.
"Miss, it is already the end of the evening hour. Would you like me to serve you food now?"
"Yingyi, just ask someone to bring me a bowl of porridge. I don't have much appetite right now. I'll drink some porridge and then take the medicine."
"Yes."
Yingyi gave the order quickly.
Soon, dinner was ready.
However, it was not just plain porridge, there were also two vegetarian dishes and two of An Qingqian's favorite pastries.
After eating and taking medicine, I calculated the time and found that Shi Qiuwu would be here soon.
Sure enough, just as Yingyi asked someone to pack up their things, Shi Qiuwu came in.
Yingyi was already used to this. She bowed to Shi Qiuwu, then closed the door and left.
Seeing that An Qingqian looked much better today, Shi Qiuwu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Although he knew that the poison in An Qingqian had been cured, he still couldn't help but worry and feel distressed when he saw her haggard appearance every day.
"How do you feel today?" Shi Qiuwu walked straight to An Qingqian's bed.
At this moment, An Qingqian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at the man in front of her.
He was wearing a black brocade robe and had a gentle look and a normal complexion. Just from this, An Qingqian could not tell anything unusual.
However, An Qingqian did not dispel her doubts. She still needed to take the patient's pulse before she could be sure whether she was worrying too much.
"Much better now. Is it cold outside?" An Qingqian asked with concern.
"With your words, nothing feels cold anymore." When Shi Qiuwu came, he was wearing a fox fur coat, which he had just taken off and placed in the outer room.
Knowing that An Qingqian was weak, he also had to make sure that he would not feel cold. From the outer room to the inner room, a short distance of a few steps, he used his internal energy to penetrate the meridians in his entire body to ensure that his body was warm. Only then did he dare to walk in front of An Qingqian.
"I don't know when the prince became so good at speaking." An Qingqian couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips when she heard that.
"Come, sit in my arms, I will transfer my internal energy to you, so that your injuries will recover faster." Shi Qiuwu didn't know that An Qingqian doubted him.
As usual, he pulled An Qingqian into his arms.
An Qingqian did not refuse and was very well behaved.
However, just as she sat down and Shi Qiuwu had not yet placed his palm on her back, An Qingqian was quick to grab his wrist.
Shi Qiuwu was stunned at first, then he smiled softly, "Why, are you so impatient today?"
In the past, An Qingqian would also hold his hand, but he didn't care.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his body stiffened and he looked down.
Sure enough, An Qingqian's green little hand was already on his wrist.
Shi Qiuwu subconsciously wanted to dodge, but was held tightly by An Qingqian's other hand. If he wanted to break free, he would have to use his internal force, which would hurt An Qingqian.
The moment Shi Qiuwu hesitated, An Qingqian had already confirmed his guess.
She withdrew her hand and looked up at the man who was a head taller than her. "When did you get hurt?"
"Yesterday." Shi Qiuwu lied without changing his expression.
"Then go back. If you can't even be honest with each other, I think we need to calm down for a while." An Qingqian turned her head away, looking dissatisfied.
How could she not see that Shi Qiuwu was deceiving herself?
She didn't know any medical skills, but she could roughly sense that Shi Qiuwu had definitely not suffered internal injuries yesterday.
"It was the night you were poisoned." Seeing An Qingqian's indifferent expression, Shi Qiuwu felt panicked, but he didn't care about anything else and quickly told the truth.
He knew that An Qingqian kept her word, and if he continued to hide it from her, she might really not want to see him in the next few days.
"Who is it?" An Qingqian frowned. She knew Shi Qiuwu's martial arts. Who could have caused him internal injuries?
Almost instantly, a person appeared in An Qingqian's mind, King Dingyuan.
I heard that King Dingyuan is very skilled in martial arts. If Qiu Wu were to face him, he might really get hurt.
However, soon, Prince Dingyuan was excluded by her.
That night, she went to the temple, and Prince Dingyuan seemed to have been there all the time and had not left.
But, who else could it be except him?
Yong Wang's people? Cheng Wang's people?
An Qingqian couldn't guess and could only look at Shi Qiuwu.
"I was injured accidentally while sparring with someone."
"to be honest."
Sparring? An Qingqian didn't believe it. What kind of sparring would cause him to suffer internal injuries?
Isn't it true that discussions should always end at a certain point?
"I'm not lying, it was really a competition."
Looking at Shi Qiuwu's sincere eyes, An Qingqian couldn't help but believe what he said.
"Since you are already injured, why are you still sending me internal energy? This will cause great harm to your body. Don't you know that?"
An Qingqian pursed her lips, feeling extremely guilty.
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