Lan Jiuqing doesn't want to see Qin Baoer, and doesn't want to give Qin Baoer unrealistic expectations, but not everything is under Lan Jiuqing's control. There are always emergencies in this world that catch Lan Jiuqing off guard.
For example, Qin Jibaoer fell ill!
Lan Jiuqing and Bu Jingyun finished talking about their business and were about to leave when people from Xuanqing Pavilion rushed to report. Before they came in, Bu Jingyun heard: "Miss Qin is sick, Master Jingyun, Miss Qin is sick."
Already."
"No, Bao'er is sick. Jiuqing, you can't leave." Bu Jingyun grabbed Lan Jiuqing and dragged him out.
"Let go, I won't leave." Lan Jiuqing slapped Bu Jingyun's hand away, and really had no intention of leaving.
It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but...
The people outside Bu Jingyun's house were all from Xuanqing Pavilion, and now was not a good time to leave.
"Come with me to see Bao'er." Bu Jingyun demanded aggressively, but Lan Jiuqing coldly refused: "No, I'm not a doctor."
"Jiu Qing, you have to go this time. Bao'er has been sick frequently recently, and the doctor said it was caused by depression. If she sees you, maybe the depression will disappear." Bu Jingyun said quietly in his heart: How about you?
I am not busy going to see Bao'er in vain. I urgently called you here. Although it is for the map of Kyushu, it is more for Bao'er.
Under the mask, Lan Jiuqing frowned, but did not refuse firmly: "Remove the irrelevant people."
"Okay." Bu Jingyun looked surprised. As long as Lan Jiuqing was willing to visit Qin Baoer, he could do anything no matter how difficult it was.
Soon, there were no outsiders around Qin Baoer. Bu Jingyun hurried in. Seeing that Lan Jiuqing was still there, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Jiuqing, Baoer was so happy when he heard that you were here."
Qin Baoer's condition has stabilized. Lan Jiuqing is not a doctor, but to Baoer, he is more useful than a doctor. Although he is jealous, as long as Baoer is well, he will be happy.
Lan Jiuqing's face turned even uglier. This was not a good sign. He hoped that Qin Baoer could rely more on Bu Jingyun, but the reality was that Qin Baoer still relied on him, no matter how indifferent he was.
Lan Jiuqing walked towards Qin Baoer's room with heavy steps. When Qin Baoer heard Bu Jingyun say that Lan Jiuqing came to see her, she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. She didn't look sick at all and was full of energy.
Command the personal maid to dress her up.
"Zijuan, bring me the mirror quickly."
"Comb my hair for me."
"Clothes, give me that aqua blue dress."
"Open the window, senior brother doesn't like the smell of medicine."
"Zijuan, do you think I'm okay with this? Senior brother, won't you like it?"
"Miss, please rest assured. The lady is so beautiful, how could my uncle not like it?" The maid named Zijuan smiled and joked, saying "auntie" made Qin Baoer's face turn red and bleed: "Don't talk nonsense, what uncle, uncle?"
.No barking."
Even though she said this, she couldn't hide the joy between her brows.
In order to please her appearance, Qin Baoer hurriedly dressed up for a long time, but she was still not satisfied. However, her body was not what she wanted. She wanted to get out of bed, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart after just two steps.
In the end, she could only lean on the bedside and wait for Lan Jiuqing to come over. As soon as she sat down, she raised her head and looked at the door with unblinking eyes. There was a trace of blood on her pale face, which made people want to hug her.
Keep it in your arms and take good care of it.
When Lan Jiuqing's clothes appeared, Qin Baoer's eyes suddenly lit up and he raised his head: "Senior brother."
With infinite love and indescribable sadness, Qin Baoer used these two words to express her longing and also told Lan Jiuqing that she did not complain.
When Lan Jiuqing walked in, Qin Baoer's eyes didn't even move. At this moment, there was nothing else in Qin Baoer's eyes except Lan Jiuqing. Bu Jingyun paused, a flash of hurt flashed in his eyes, and then turned into joy.
laugh.
Baoer seems to be more energetic.
"Little junior sister." Lan Jiuqing stopped three steps away from the bed. Seeing that Qin Baoer looked very good, he felt a little relieved. After all...
He promised Master to take good care of Bao'er, but in the past two years, he has not fulfilled his responsibility of taking care of him.
"Brother, I knew you would come to see me." Qin Baoer's face was bright, as long as he ignored the pressure on her heart.
At this time, Qin Baoer hated her body very much. She couldn't be too excited, otherwise her heart would not be able to hold on, but...
She is really excited and happy now.
The senior brother finally came to see her.
"Senior brother..." Qin Baoer had thousands of words to say to Lan Jiuqing, but just saying these two words made her heart suddenly tighten, her breathing not smooth, and her body spasming uncontrollably. She wanted to restrain herself, but
no……
"Huh...huh. Senior brother, I..." Qin Baoer's face turned blue, and he pulled the quilt tightly, gasping for air: "It feels so uncomfortable, senior brother, help me..."
"Little Junior Sister." The disease has broken out.
Lan Jiuqing learned martial arts when he was young and spent a lot of time with Qin Baoer. Of course he knew that Qin Baoer was sick.
Lan Jiuqing understood very well that every attack could kill Qin Baoer. He suppressed his rejection of women and stepped forward to hold Qin Baoer down and let her lie flat on the bed.
"Little junior sister, calm down and take a deep breath." Lan Jiuqing pressed Qin Baoer's body lightly a few times. Qin Baoer's breathing finally became smoother. He looked at Lan Jiuqing with wet eyes and said happily: "Senior brother, I...
It's okay, I'm just happy, it's great to see you."
That's what she said, but Qin Baoer fainted as soon as she finished saying this, but there was a satisfied smile on her face. I'm afraid she was willing to die like this.
Bu Jingyun felt sad and distressed when he saw it. Baoer's only heart was Jiuqing, but Jiuqing was not even willing to look at Baoer. If this goes on...
Does Baoer really have to die for it to end?
Bu Jingyun suppressed the sourness in his heart and ran out to find the doctor. Just as the doctor left, he was pulled over again. After some treatment, Qin Baoer's condition was stable, but...
"Sir, Miss Qin's condition must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise the next attack will kill her." The doctor next to Qin Baoer came from the Xuanyi Valley. He has been taking care of Qin Baoer personally over the years. He knows Qin Baoer's health very well.
situation, and also knows what preparations the valley owner is making.
I'm afraid, Miss Qin can't wait any longer.
"You won't be able to survive the next attack?" Lan Jiuqing's face changed, his fingers slightly bent, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The doctor was shocked, swallowed his saliva, and nodded vigorously: "Yes. Please arrange Miss Qin's affairs as soon as possible." Either treat her or bury her.
"Jiu Qing, you can't hesitate any longer." Bu Jingyun pinched the corners of Qin Bao'er's quilt and walked over with a solemn expression: "Bao'er's illness must be treated immediately. Feng Qingchen can cure the former prince's heart disease.
Naturally, I can take care of Bao'er's illness."
"I know." Lan Jiuqing did not give a definite answer.
He needs to think about it.
But Bu Jingyun refused to give Lan Jiuqing any more time to think: "Jiuqing, you can't keep hiding Bao'er just because you are afraid that Feng Qingchen will know about it. This is unfair to Bao'er, and Bao'er's illness cannot be treated anymore."
Wait. Jiuqing, do you want to watch Baoer die?'
"I said, I know." Lan Jiuqing gave Bu Jingyun a hard look and warned him not to say any more, but Bu Jingyun didn't care. It was about Qin Baoer and he wasn't afraid of anyone.
"Since you know, then I will make arrangements. This time Bao'er will return to Beijing with you and let Feng Qingchen treat Bao'er." After Bu Jingyun said this, he walked out.
He was not discussing with Lan Jiuqing, he was informing Lan Jiuqing of his decision.
Bao'er's illness can no longer be delayed. Bao'er and Feng Qingchen met and vowed to do it!