Chu Qingwan said: "Why do you, the majestic prince, lower your status and care about them?"
Moreover, as far as she knew, Chu Huaian had a supportive prince in the court, and Mo Jingyu did not participate in any party disputes. If this move was known by interested people, it would inevitably cause trouble.
Mo Jingyu's heart hung in the air and then fell again. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you worried about me?"
Chu Qingwan pursed her lips and did not answer directly, but said: "I will settle the grievances between me and them. If you don't want to go into the muddy water, don't go out."
Mo Jingyu was noncommittal, and his mood was a little complicated.
It was a good thing that she would consider him, but she didn't want to ask for help at all and even relied on him to feel alienated. He didn't like it very much.
However, everything is too much and too little is too much. We can stop talking about this matter here.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to speak again. After dinner at the palace, Chu Qingwan stayed at the palace for treatment.
This time she started earlier than before. Otherwise, she wanted to observe Mo Jingyu's reaction.
Fortunately, reducing the dosage was the right approach, and apart from the original symptoms, Mo Jingyu did not experience any other discomfort.
Chu Qingwan continued this method with confidence, adding little by little dosage of medicine. For five days in a row, everything was normal.
The only bad thing is that Mo Jingyu’s veins are throbbing in pain every day during treatment.
But good and evil depended on each other. Because of this, Tiantian would give him a piece of candy every now and then. Chu Qingwan also indulged him a lot, almost granting him whatever he asked for.
Mo Jing was depressed and happy. After the massage that day, he said confidently: "Wanwan, I want to eat fried chicken."
He didn't catch up last time. The three little ones came to visit him these days and chanted it several times in front of him. Even though he had no appetite, he was a little greedy.
Taking advantage of Chu Qingwan being easy to talk to recently, he made a request, feeling in his heart that he would get what he wanted just like the previous times.
Unexpectedly, Chu Qingwan rejected him: "I have something to do and I can't do it."
Mo Jingyu asked subconsciously: "What's the matter?"
Chu Qingwan said: "I'm going to see a friend and discuss some things with him."
friend?
In all the time they had known each other, he had never heard her mention any friends, and there was no one around her whom he was not familiar with.
Where did this friend come from? A man or a woman?
Many questions suddenly popped up in Mo Jingyu's mind, but he couldn't ask them directly.
After some hesitation, he said: "Then when can Divine Doctor Chu do some hard work?"
Chu Qingwan said: "Let's talk about it when we have time."
Does this mean that you will get along with your friends for a long time?
Mo Jingyu thought to himself, his eyes darkening slightly.
Chu Qingwan was surprised: "Why are you staring at me with such an enigmatic expression?"
Mo Jingyu responded fluently: "I wonder how long it will take for me to stand up."
Chu Qingwan frowned slightly: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I have carefully analyzed your situation with you before, and you must not act too hastily."
When Mo Jingyu saw her serious face, he was shocked to realize that he couldn't say such things casually.
As a doctor, she naturally hoped that he would get well soon. He talked too much, which made her feel burdened.
Mo Jingyu clicked his tongue in annoyance and said obediently: "What the miracle doctor said is to follow the doctor's orders carefully."
Without waiting for her to reply, he changed the subject: "Aren't you going to meet a friend? When will you go?"
Chu Qingwan turned around and looked at the sky: "It's time to go."
What Duan Junyan said in the letter was that she would arrive at the agreed place around 10 o'clock, and she would have to go there at about 1 o'clock.
Chu Qingwan got up: "If you're tired, take a rest for a while. If you're not tired, go out for a walk. Don't stay in the house all day and stifle your illness even if you're not sick. I'm leaving first."
Mo Jingyu watched her walk away, his toothache pressing against his lips.
I should have known better and wouldn't have asked.