How could the good show he prepared for Han Qiancheng be without them? He glanced at Feng Changling and asked, "Where are you going?"
Feng Changling said: "Go to Princess Qinghe for follow-up consultation."
Xiao Chengyi nodded: "Be careful and protect Princess Qinghe and don't let her do anything stupid."
Feng Changling understood what he meant. He responded and warned again: "You must be careful."
After leaving these words, he took a shortcut and went directly to Han Qiancheng's yard.
At this time in the Bamboo Garden.
Han Qiancheng was still a little uneasy because of what happened this morning. In fact, he knew that Xiao Chengyi must have deliberately deceived him, but he also hoped that it was true.
Back then, he insisted on assassinating Yan Jingxuan for the sake of the Han family, regardless of his family's obstruction.
After the incident was revealed, his mother went to deal with Yan Jingxuan alone for him and his sister. What was he thinking at that time?
He felt that as long as he lived, he would have a chance to make a comeback. Later, when he heard the news of his mother's death, he was deeply saddened and regretful.
But as a son, he couldn't even kowtow at her grave.
After all, his mother's death had become a heartache for him, and now Xiao Chengyi dug it out and whipped his wound severely.
Xiao Chengyi, this man really knows how to calculate people's hearts. If you don't kill him, it's hard to understand the hatred in his heart.
Han Qiancheng was so angry that he crushed the cup in his hand.
Yan Ruoling heard the sound and asked curiously: "Brother Han, what's wrong with you?"
He had not said a word since he came back, and his aura was a bit cold, but when she asked him, he didn't say anything, so she could only worry.
Han Qiancheng collected his thoughts and whispered: "It's nothing."
Yan Ruoling said: "Brother Han, did something happen? Why do I think you are in a bad mood? If there is anything, don't keep it in your heart, it will hurt you."
Han Qiancheng said: "You are still talking about me, don't you have something on your mind? You think I can't tell, since you have talked less since you met Chen Qingxue.
I don’t know what exactly she said to you? It makes you so alienated from me, but Ling’er, believe me, I will never hurt you.”
Although Yan Ruoling couldn't see it, she could still feel his sincerity. She sniffed and hugged him and said, "I believe you, Brother Han."
Han Qiancheng closed his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of her hair. The two hugged each other quietly until the guard's voice came from outside: "Sir, Doctor Zeng is here."
Han Qiancheng released the man and said: "Let him come in."
Feng Changling pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced at the two of them and said, "I'm here to take the pulse of the princess."
With that said, he put down the medicine box and reached out to feel Yan Ruoling's pulse.
Han Qiancheng asked nervously: "How, when will her eyes heal?"
Feng Changling withdrew his hand and said: "The congestion in my brain has begun to dissipate, and it should be almost gone after taking the medicine for a few days."
Han Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He held Yan Ruoling's hand and said, "Ling'er, did you hear that? Your eyes will be fine soon."
Yan Ruoling nodded and said to Feng Changling, "Thank you, Doctor Zeng."
Feng Changling said: "The princess's eyes are almost healed, but her life is about to die."