Do I need to write an IOU for one hundred and ten taels of silver? 1
The maid opened the door and came in.
In his hand, he was holding a pile of books.
"Your Majesty, this is the information our master asked me to give you...it's all about the flower-picking thief." After the maid came in, she glanced at Lian Che and her face suddenly turned red.
Ling Beibei sat on the bed, stared at the maid for a few times, and then turned her head boredly.
"Well, leave it there." Lian Che pointed to a small table beside the bed and said.
"Yes." The maid nodded, but had no intention of leaving.
Lian Che glanced at the maid impatiently: "Is there anything else?"
"Well... our master also said that the prince should have a good rest first and then look at the information when he has time..." The maid lowered her head and said slowly with a blushing face.
"I understand very well, please go down."
However, the maid still had no intention of going down. She put her hands on her lower abdomen and seemed a little nervous.
"Well... our master also said that the prince's three subordinates have woken up. The doctor said there is nothing serious, so the prince can rest assured." The maid continued...
Ling Beibei was a little speechless. Why was this maid gasping for breath after each sentence? Couldn't she finish the sentence at once?
Did she just want to stay longer and see Lian Che one more time? Thinking of this, Ling Beibei felt a chill.
Hearing this, Lian Che's brows finally relaxed a little, and Ling Beibei could also feel that his heart was finally relieved.
"Your Majesty, if nothing happens... slave, I will go down first..."
Finally leaving, Ling Beibei breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yeah." Lian Che nodded.
The maid seemed a little disappointed. After leaving the door, she closed the door.
"Don't you go and have a look?" Ling Beibei looked at Lian Che curiously and asked. The maid said that his three subordinates were out of danger. Although there was no obvious excitement on his face, Ling Beibei
Bei Que could still feel the joy in his heart, but didn't he plan to go and see it?
"No need, I still have to deal with the case." Lian Che shook his head, stretched out his hand, flipped through the few notebooks that the maid had put down just now, picked one out at random, and brought it over.
"Well... you should rest today... we will look at the case tomorrow." Ling Beibei bit her lip and said.
He was injured, and seeing that he was in a mess when he came back, a lot must have happened... If he continues to be busy, he will lose energy.
"It's okay. I'll take a look and then take a rest." Regarding Ling Beibei's concern, Lian Che felt a little warm in her heart, but more of it was joy.
"Oh..." Ling Beibei said oh, and looked at Lian Che again, but he was still sitting on her current bed, with no intention of leaving at all.
Isn't he going to rest in the room prepared for him by the county magistrate?
Lian Che lowered his head and leaned against the bedside, flipping through a book with dense writing.
Ling Beibei was very confused at the side, but finally she spoke: "Um...it's very late now, you should go back to your room..."
She was helpless, it was so late, and although he was full of energy, she couldn't do it anymore.
After struggling for so long during the day, I fell asleep for a while, but woke up soon because I was worried that she had not been able to fall asleep. Now she was finally okay, but he didn't leave.