Ling Yutong was startled, and then realized that Qi Yan seemed to be depressed.
After thinking about it for a moment, she understood the reason. She was a little funny, but also a little sad.
She took the initiative to reach out to Qi Yan.
"The past is in the past, isn't it? As long as I know that you will protect me unreservedly, no matter now or in the future, I feel warm in my heart."
"The Qi family all have little sunshine in their hearts."
Green fingertips gently dangled his wide sleeves. Because he was out on business rather than going to school, the cuffs were not tied up and were floating freely.
The picture is simple and pleasing to the eye.
Qi Yan looked at it for half a second and then raised his eyes with a low voice.
"You are also from the Qi family."
Ling Yutong couldn't help laughing and responded to him softly.
Gazing at the gentle light in her eyes, Qi Yan's heart trembled slightly.
He asked: "Is that scar really indelible?"
"There is good medicine at Dr. Fang's place. I will go get it for you."
He looked extremely serious, as if he was about to take action at the next moment.
Ling Yutong rolled his eyes: "No need."
She lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in her eyes and gently touched the sleeves on her forearms.
"It's not that this scar can't be removed, it's just that I don't want to remove it."
In this new life, all the traces of the previous life are buried in the bottom of my heart. Although I am a girl, my mind is already heavy, and it is difficult to be happy and carefree.
This scar is proof that she has started over, and it is also the beginning of her choosing another path.
Therefore, even if the road ahead is full of thorns, she will grit her teeth and persevere no matter how difficult it is.
Seeing her silence, Qi Yan's thoughts drifted away.
Don't want to, why?
He was about to blurt out the question, but when he looked into her eyes, he suddenly couldn't say the words in his heart.
He promised in his heart that he would believe her no matter what.
So, no need to ask.
Her reasons, if she wants to say it, she will tell it.
Qi Yan's heart lightened, and his eyes looking at Ling Yutong became even more gentle.
"Okay, go back quickly. The Second Prince may be causing trouble. I'm going to take a short rest here and then I'm going to say goodbye and leave."
"There are still patients waiting for me in the pavilion."
Qi Yan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the sky, then frowned.
"If you rush it too much, you will be very tired."
"Can't the patient wait until tomorrow? They have intractable diseases, not terminal illnesses."
A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Yutong's face.
She took a careful look at Qi Yan and saw that his eyes were pure concern for her, and his words were also focused on her.
Originally, if it was a patient who came to the pavilion naturally, it would be okay if she arrived a little late, but this patient was different.
She told him funnyly about Changsun Mu's involvement with his third brother.
Sure enough, Qi Yan's eyes darkened.
He obviously also understood the importance of this matter.
Ling Yutong said in a low voice: "At present, I can only seize every opportunity to get some information from the old man. Changsun Mu is very good at disguise. With the third brother..."
"Although I have informed the third brother of his suspicious nature, I think that the third brother's personality may impulsively ask to get to the bottom of it."
"What if there is someone behind that Chang Sun Mu? That would be a warning."
Qi Yan: "Yes."
He raised his hand to hold the door and whispered: "Get some rest."
The door closed gently, Qi Yan turned around and walked towards the room where Zhou Luoyu was temporarily staying.
The door was ajar, and Zhou Luoyu was moaning in pain. He was so irritable earlier that his voice was so hoarse that he could hardly speak.
"I am telling you, that man must be caught by me. There must be something wrong with him! There is definitely something wrong with him!"
"Do you still remember what that handkerchief looks like?"
The attendants who were shouted at looked confused.
It was so chaotic at that time. They were too busy paying attention to the furious Zhou Luoyu. How could they care to see what the beggar was holding on the handkerchief?
"Second Prince, this... this is the first time we have seen a beggar wearing a handkerchief. Isn't this unusual?"
One of the attendants said tremblingly.
Qi Yan, who was standing outside the door, stared at him for a moment.
The next moment, Zhou Luoyu frowned: "No matter why he has a handkerchief on him, let me find this person anyway."
"Tch, the beggar took the handkerchief... maybe he stole it from some girl, right? This prince feels really unlucky!"
The attendant bowed his head weakly and said nothing.
Qi Yan's eyes paused, with an obvious mockery in his eyes.
Sure enough, he shouldn't overestimate Zhou Luoyu's IQ.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door twice.
"Who is it? This prince needs to recover from his injuries, and everyone else is waiting to get out!"
Qi Yan: "The second prince is my minister."
A low voice came through the door. Zhou Luoyu glared and said angrily: "Get out!"
"Don't you have some errands to do locally? Why don't you go and do your work! It was just now that this prince needed medical treatment, so I asked you for a chance to watch from the sidelines."
"Now, get as far away from me as possible, I don't want to see your face!"
Zhou Luoyu's voice was hoarse and weak, with an angry tone, and the attendants all buried their heads in silence.
Qi Yan didn't care.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Ah, in that case, forget about the painkillers that Yutong asked me to send."
"The second prince must be strong and not afraid of pain, so he doesn't need this thing."
He immediately turned around, deliberately made the sound of treading shoes, and walked away.
Before he even took a step out, a hoarse and anxious shout broke out from inside the room.
"Qi Yan, stop for this prince!"
"Come in and get the medicine."
The door creaked, and Qi Yan walked in, hiding the deep coldness in his eyes.
Zhou Luoyu frowned when he looked at him.
"Where's the medicine? Bring it here. If you don't tell me if you have some painkillers, are you going to hurt me to death?"
Qi Yan's hands were empty, his eyes raised and the corners of his lips curled up.
"Ah, any painkillers?"
"No."
Zhou Luoyu's eyes were about to burst out of his eyes, and he was so angry that he said every word: "Are you kidding me, the prince?"
Qi Yan casually stroked his sleeves and said, "Otherwise, how could the second prince let me in?"
He put down his smooth sleeves and walked forward step by step.
Every step is vigorous.
Zhou Luoyu was so frightened by his posture that he changed out of his bloody clothes and got soaked again. His lips were pale at this time. Even though he didn't want to lose, his momentum was forced to lose.
There was a trace of panic in his tone.
"What are you doing? Qi Yan, this prince is warning you to stay away from the bed!"
"oh?"
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows: "I'm just worried about the second prince's injury and want to get closer. You don't have to be so nervous."
He suddenly approached and bent down: "I won't do anything."
Zhou Luoyu was almost frightened into cardiac arrest.
Even if he is weak, he will curse people when he opens his mouth.
Qi Yan seemed to have expected it, and his deep voice sounded in Zhou Luoyu's ears, his voice was very low.
"Tell me, if I kill you here, can I pretend it was done by those men in black?"
Zhou Luoyu's pupils shrank suddenly.
These words blew past his ears like the wind of hell, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.
Rolling his eyes, he discovered to his horror that he was the only one who heard Qi Yan's words.