"Now the military camp has returned to normal food transportation order." After Chu Mu finished speaking, he glanced at Chu Han with a sneer.
Emperor Zhaochu said nothing and turned to Chu Han with his narrowed eyes.
"We found a few people related to this matter, but the investigation can't go any further. All the people involved in this matter are dead. We can only confirm that they have some involvement with Dong Ao Country." Chu Han said slowly.
Chu Mu lowered his head, his eyes flashing coldly. He did not expect Chu Han to find the clue so quickly, and the clue was interrupted. It was obvious that someone was behind the scenes.
"Bold Dong Ao Guo!" Emperor Zhaochu's expression darkened, his eyes were solemn and solemn, "Continue to investigate this matter thoroughly!"
"Yes." Chu Han responded.
"Your shoulder injury has not healed, so you don't have to worry about this matter. I will arrange for someone to do it. Please step back." Emperor Zhaochu's anger instantly subsided, as if he had never appeared before.
"Yes, I am resigning." Chu Han's expression was always calm, without any surprises from beginning to end.
After leaving the Imperial Study Room, he went directly back to Qitian Palace.
Entering the side hall, he immediately saw Xie Yao, who was already asleep on the bed.
At this time, Xie Yao was lying facelessly on the bed, with her limbs spread out like a big character, which made Chu Han look at her blankly.
He moved closer and saw that the exposed half of Xie Yao's face was covered with red marks, partially blocked by the fallen hair, and only half of her lips were exposed. They were squeezed and pouted into a strange shape, and
Also...exhale from your mouth.
"Doesn't she even use her nose to breathe?" Chu Han was very dissatisfied with Xie Yao's sleeping appearance and frowned slightly.
Just as he reached out to push Xie Yao's hair away from her face and took a closer look at the red marks covering her face, she suddenly felt a very high temperature coming from her hand.
Xie Yao has a fever!
"Wufeng!" Chu Han's eyes darkened.
"My humble duty is here." Wu Feng walked in quickly.
"The princess has a fever, call the imperial doctor!"
"yes."
"Let me make a bowl of soup that can dispel the cold and make you sweat."
"yes!"
Wu Feng followed the order and quickly retreated. Chu Han looked at Xie Yao's side face. No wonder it was unusually red. In addition to being pressed, he also had a fever.
It must be that it was cold in the military camp, it was late at night, and Xie Yao's long-term treatment caused the cold air to enter the body, which caused the fever.
Thinking of this, his eyes seemed to soften a little, and he tucked Xie Yao's quilt.
After all, it was because of his people that he had the fever. Now that he saw it, he couldn't just sit back and ignore it.
Soon, the palace servants brought in the cooked soup.
Chu Han gently pushed Xie Yao's shoulder, "Hey, get up and drink a bowl of soup, then go to bed after drinking it."
Xie Yao muttered and turned her face to the other side, "Don't move, it will be sewn soon."
Chu Han thought of the long, centipede-like wound on Deputy General Guo's abdomen and the wound on Deputy General Xue's finger, which were all stitched up by Xie Yao stitch by stitch.
Although it is very strange, it is undeniably effective.
His mind moved slightly, and he called out again, "You have a fever. Get up and drink a bowl of soup to drive away the cold. The imperial doctor will be here soon."
"Don't drink it! That stuff is incompatible with what you usually eat, and you will be poisoned if you drink it!" Xie Yao suddenly said this in a daze.
Chu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he directly waved away the palace servant who was waiting to feed Xie Yaotang.
Xie Yao was speaking freely at this time, and it was inevitable that someone would hear what she said and cause trouble for her.
Since he entered the palace to recuperate from his injuries, nothing much has happened to him except that he lost his belt.
Xie Yao, on the other hand, was either summoned by Concubine Yi or Concubine Jingmu, and was imprisoned, so she was busier than him.
It looks like there are some shadows.
Looking at Xie Yao who was talking nonsense, Chu Han stood there and thought for a while, then he helped Xie Yao sit up, intending to make Xie Yao sober up first and then drink the soup.
But as soon as he helped Xie Yao up, Xie Yao slid down like a loach and muttered: "Chu Han, don't touch me! I'm annoying you!"
Chu Han paused and immediately stared at Xie Yao.
Are you talking nonsense because you have a fever, or are you already awake and saying this on purpose to irritate him?
After looking at Xie Yao carefully and making sure that she showed no signs of waking up, he frowned.
This woman even said nonsense without forgetting to play hard to get. She is indeed very scheming!
Thinking of this, he was so angry that he wanted to slap Xie Yao, but seeing Xie Yao's burning red face, he gave it up after thinking about it.
He is not on the same level as the patient.
His shoulder injury has not healed, but Xie Yao is indeed very light and will not feel heavy even if he is lifted up a few times.
But just as he helped Xie Yao up, Xie Yao slipped down again and said in a daze: "Chu Han, get away from me! It's cold from head to toe. Xie Yao is really blind, how could she marry him?"
you!"
Chu Han's face suddenly turned dark. Xie Yao dared to scold him and say he was blind?
It’s really a good idea to treat it like a donkey’s liver and lungs!
Angrily, he covered Xie Yao with the quilt from head to toe, and was about to pour out the bowl of soup.
He actually ordered someone to make soup for Xie Yao, what a waste!
Unexpectedly, Xie Yao actually lifted the quilt covering her head and continued to vent her dissatisfaction: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! No one can harm me! I've provoked whoever I provoked!"
Chu Han's eyes suddenly moved, and his gaze gradually deepened.
Xie Yao seemed to feel more comfortable, she stopped calling, and her breath became much calmer.
Chu Han turned his black eyes, his gaze fell on Xie Yao's side face, and gave up the plan of letting Xie Yao drink the soup.
Forget it, let her sleep.
He sat directly on the edge of the bed and pushed Xie Yao inside, "Hey, go inside, I'm going to sleep."
Xie Yao rolled over and wrapped the quilt around him, leaving Chu Han to pull him away and his hands froze in the air.
"Prince Chen, your gentle voice is much better than that of Prince Han who has a cold face every day." Xie Yao muttered a lot more, but the voice was too low to be heard clearly.
However, Chu Han still heard the word 'King Chen' and frowned coldly.
As expected, Xie Yao still compared him with Chu Ye!
Does he have a cold face every day? This woman is talking nonsense!
He is usually strict with his subordinates. Even if he doesn't smile, he rarely has a cold face in the house, except...
He suddenly remembered that since Xie Yao married into Prince Han's Mansion, he had indeed not given him a good look.
But it’s not his fault. It was Xie Yao who framed him and forcibly married him into Prince Han’s palace. It’s strange that he looked good on her!
Looking at Xie Yao, who was sleeping soundly and without any image at all, he paused and the anger in his heart dissipated.
He can't compare to Chu Ye? What a joke!
He helped Xie Yao up and stabilized her again, intending to wake her up, but Wu Feng came in with the imperial doctor.
"Your Majesty, the doctor is here." Wu Feng was shocked when he saw the princess sitting up with her eyes still closed.
Could it be that the prince helped him up?
He stayed with the prince for a long time, and only saw the prince helping the concubine, and only a handful of times.
Your Majesty, what's going on?
Chu Han turned back to look at the imperial doctor, "She was overworked last night and also suffered some cold."