Four days later, Li Chengyan still hasn't woken up, but at least there won't be frequent riots with supernatural powers.
After four days of exhaustion, Lin Ning was finally able to breathe.
When Liu Yue rushed to the hospital, he saw Lin Ning, who used to be extremely particular about eating, was drinking with a tube of nutritional supplements, obviously not to his appetite.
Lin Ning looked up, saw Liu Yue's eyes light up, and then showed a hint of worry, Chi asked: "... Is there a mess outside?"
Liu Yue sat down and asked, "Where is the outside?"
Lin Ning repeatedly pressed the nutrient supplement with her fingers, her expression a little anxious. It has been more than four days, and Li Chengyan has not yet woken up, which is very bad. However, the doctors tested that his body was completely fine. It may be that his head has not recovered. After all, the supernatural riot mainly attacks the human brain. He thought for a while, and quietly approached Liu Yue's ear, his voice was small and soft: "I mean the military department, will His Royal Highness Marshal lose the position of Marshal due to physical reasons?"
After hearing this, Liu Yue showed a bitter smile. Lin Ning didn't reply directly, but just smiled and said nothing, with a lot of helplessness and exhaustion in her eyes.
Lin Ning muttered to herself: "I read the news that the First Command Center of the Empire seems to have started to suggest that the Marshal should be re-elected in relation to His Royal Highness's health, and a person named Luo Youzhi reacted particularly fiercely..." Said After that, he lowered his eyes a little lonely, and laughed at himself, "You don't need to answer me, I'm just in a bad mood and like to pour out a few words..."
Liu Yue thought for a while, and replied: "Mr. Li has stabilized the situation for the time being, and I don't think there will be any major incidents."
Lin Ning raised her head: "Mr. Li?"
"It's the grandfather of His Highness Marshal." Liu Yue explained, "Don't you know?"
"Grandpa?" Lin Ning blinked, her expression was dull, and after a few seconds she asked hesitantly, "Is there any other family members in his family?"
Liu Yue shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness is the only son. He has been in a military and political family for generations. His parents passed away early, and the only close relatives are him and his grandfather."
Lin Ning asked: "But I've never seen it before? At first I came to the Marshal's Mansion and thought it would be very disturbing, but later I found out that there are no other family members except His Royal Highness, so..."
Liu Yue just explained: "You should feel strange, but Mr. Li doesn't live in the Marshal's Mansion. At the beginning, the lover of the old man lived with him in another mansion. Later, when his lover passed away, the old man was reluctant to leave the place where he lived with his lover for half his life. Lived there all the time."
Lin Ning nodded clearly.
Liu Yue looked at Lin Ning's lonely expression, made up some content in his brain, and belatedly said: "... Uh, actually, I believe that one day His Highness Marshal will take you to visit Mr. Li. His Highness has never been your It's an outsider."
Lin Ning chuckled, amused by Liu Yue, waved her hands and said, "What are you thinking about?" He seemed to have not told the other party that he had plans to move out, and by the way, he hadn't bought the house he was looking forward to yet. But Li Chengyan's current situation is so bad, he really can't let it go for a while.
For a moment the room fell silent.
Liu Yue looked at the time and said to Lin Ning: "Now that the marshal stays in the hospital for an extra day, the reporters outside will surround him for an extra day. In the past two days, all the equipment in the intensive care unit of the hospital has been equipped with a new set of equipment in the marshal's mansion." Yes, there will also be doctors living near the Marshal's Mansion who are always ready for first aid. Now that the Marshal's health is relatively stable, we plan to transfer him back to the Marshal's Mansion to recuperate slowly after many discussions. The treatment he gets will not be worse than the hospital... What do you think? "At the end, his tone was almost asking for advice.
Lin Ning just nodded: "This is good, I can't stay in the hospital any longer."
Liu Yue also nodded in agreement. Lin Ning will collapse even if she survives, so who will heal the marshal with supernatural powers. For the current plan, we can only go back to the Marshal's Mansion and talk about other things. "Oh, by the way, Lin Ning, didn't you say that Luo Youzhi danced very well recently?"
Lin Ning nodded.
Liu Yue showed a smile, and slowly vomited the original incident: "Luo Youzhi regards His Highness Marshal as a thorn in his side, he knows that you have a good relationship with Marshal, and is also very interested in you. We have always been careful to prevent others from touching you, mostly because Because of him. His Royal Highness Marshal went to see you on the set that day, and it was also because Luo Youzhi went to the set, and Marshal was worried."
After hearing this, Lin Ning slowly opened her eyes wide in shock. He didn't expect Li Chengyan to do so much behind his back without saying anything.
He lowered his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart. This person was obviously a little cute when he was a servant, but how could he be so stupid when he became an adult
At night, a small military spaceship quietly picked up several people from the affiliated hospital without causing any disturbance. It wasn't until early in the morning that the hospital told the reporters waiting outside that His Royal Highness Marshal was recovering well and had been transferred to another place for treatment. Only then did everyone realize that His Royal Highness Marshal had moved away.
Many people speculated that His Royal Highness the Marshal had moved to the Marshal's Mansion, but the surrounding area of the Marshal's Mansion was notoriously strictly controlled, it was impossible for them to enter, and they couldn't even get close to the villa area, so they could only sigh helplessly.
Lin Ning followed back to the Marshal's Mansion, and the moment she saw the housekeeper, Uncle Chang, she felt as if she had returned home after a long absence. Although he came to this world not long ago, he is still familiar with the Marshal's Mansion, after all, he has lived in it for a long time. This sense of belonging cannot be given by the hospital.
The housekeeper was busy arranging for Li Chengyan to go to the newly installed ward on the third floor, and Lin Ning also went back to the room to wash up.
Then he was so hungry that he turned around and went to the kitchen to prepare some food. Today he is going to make some delicious food to soothe his fragile nerves, to mend it, and to find something happy to do—cook old hen soup.
Cut the processed chicken into pieces, add water and chicken pieces to the pot, then Lin Ning pours a little cooking wine and small slices of ginger, boils on high heat, and then changes to low heat and cooks for two to three hours after a while.
While it was cooking, Lin Ning came out of the kitchen and saw a hale and grey-haired old man standing in the middle of the living room.
Lin Ning was taken aback for a moment, looking at the serious old man who had a three-point resemblance to Li Chengyan's face, subconsciously a little scared, he couldn't hold back and took a slight step back.
Seeing Lin Ning's behavior like this, Mr. Li couldn't help restraining his expression silently, as if this would make his serious face less scary, coughed lightly, and said, "You are Lin Ning, I often listen to A Yan Mention you to Liu Yue."
Lin Ning, who was a little scared at first:? ?
Mr. Li walked upstairs with a steady pace.
Even so, Lin Ning went over to give her a hand, and replied, "You are here to see His Royal Highness Marshal, I will help you there."
Mr. Li is satisfied in his heart, knowing that the person in front of him is his grandson's savior, and also his grandson's favorite sweetheart. Although his complexion was cold, when he thought that so many high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital wanted to win over Lin Ning for marriage, he also felt that he had to keep his sweetheart for his unconscious grandson, so he said: "Don't be afraid, since you come to live in the Marshal's Mansion, you He is the one that Ayan admits."
Lin Ning:? ? ? I always feel that something is weird, is it what he thinks
In the ward, the old man looked at the sleeping man on the bed without saying a word. Lin Ning stood at the door and just looked at him, feeling a little congested. Soon he closed the door, leaving the grandpa and grandson alone in the room without disturbing.
Lin Ning went to the kitchen after resting for a while, and the chicken was already stewed. He then washed the yam, cut the yam and tofu skin, poured it into the pot, and turned the heat up again.
The air is already filled with the rich aroma of chicken soup, take out the chopsticks and poke lightly, it is soft and tender.
He gently opened the lid of the pot, put in a little wolfberry and seasoning and simmered for a while, skimmed off the froth, and the light yellow old hen soup was freshly baked, with a tangy aroma and greatly increased appetite. Seeing normal food other than nutrients for the first time in the past few days, Lin Ning couldn't help but took a deep breath.
The system silently said: [Host, there is someone behind you.]
Lin Ning suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head quickly, and saw the gray-haired old man staring at this place without blinking. The old man looked solemn and righteous, but his eyes were fixed on the old hen soup under Lin Ning's men seriously. If he didn't know, he thought that this old man who had been in a high position for many years was reading documents that would affect the fate of the empire.
Lin Ning's little heart was about to pop out of her throat, and she thought that she really couldn't be her grandparents, they both like to stare at the cooking with a serious face. It is really an inheritance from her ancestors.
The housekeeper, Uncle Chang, followed Old Master Li with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Young Master Lin, the old man plans to stay here tonight. If you are curious about the taste, come and have a look."
Lin Ningfu was sincere, and politely invited: "Mr. Li, would you like to try my old hen soup, it nourishes the body, it is delicious."
Mr. Li nodded reservedly.
At the dining table, Lin Ning and Mr. Li sat facing each other. They served him a bowl of chicken soup, a chicken leg and a chicken wing, and a small bowl of rice. The chicken soup is rich and fragrant, and the chicken legs slightly reveal the tender and rotten meat inside. People who watch it are drooling.
Lin Ning always felt that the atmosphere was weird, and said politely: "I didn't know you were coming here today, so I made some casually. If you like it, come back another day, and I will make delicious food for you to try."
Mr. Li nodded, took a sip of the old hen soup, his eyes lit up, and he took another piece of chicken leg and bit it down. The soft and delicious chicken brought endless satisfaction and shock to the taste buds. The speed of his hands gradually increased. Although his face was still reserved, his eating speed was no slower than that of Li Chengyan, a young man.
Lin Ning also started to eat. With the presence of the elders and the fact that he had something on his mind, he couldn't eat, and quietly ate the chicken legs with his head down.
When the butler saw this, a smile flashed across his eyes. He knew that Young Master Lin always has the ability to make people like him, he is kind-hearted, kind-hearted and capable, sweet-mouthed and polite, and can cook, but it is a pity that Young Master Cheng Yan has not caught up with people so far, making him anxious as an outsider.
In the evening, when Mr. Li was sent away, Lin Ning stood at the door and waved. A group of subordinates of the Marshal's mecha troop guarded the Marshal's mansion and saluted the old man. The scene was very spectacular. Mr. Li looked at Lin Ning with meaningful eyes, which made Lin Ning slightly puzzled.
He thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't dare to think elsewhere. The old man probably didn't know that Li Chengyan had confessed to him. Although this is the interstellar era and it is very open, he doesn't think an old man will accept it.
After returning to the bedroom and changing into pajamas, Lin Ning went to Li Chengyan's ward on the third floor. He closed the door, looked at the man lying quietly on the bed, took a deep breath, pulled the quilt away and got in.
Although she always shared the same bed with Li Chengyan recently, Lin Ning was in a daze for the first time, and later every time she was distracted by worry, she had never been so embarrassed. This time, when I returned to the familiar Marshal's Mansion, I suddenly felt nervous and embarrassed. If I woke up suddenly, it would be too ambiguous.
After silently saying "I didn't climb the bed on my own initiative, I did it to save you" three times in my heart, the redness on Lin Ning's face faded a little, and she barely looked like a shrimp. Lin Ning hugged Li Chengyan gently and reservedly to ensure that the plant powers on her body could be transmitted in her sleep, and then Lin Ning closed her eyes.
The system doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and said: [Host, is Your Highness the Marshal comfortable to hold?]
Lin Ning thought about it, and said seriously: [This person's body is really hot, like a big stove, and he can still do this in a coma. It seems that he has exercised a lot on weekdays and has some muscles.]
The system curiously said: [You know quite clearly!]
Lin Ning groaned and said: [Recently, I have slept in my arms every night, and even a fool understands it.]
The system was excited, and continued to say: [Then have you... ]
With an indifferent face, Lin Ning threw two words to the system: [No.]
Lin Ning, who didn't sleep on his own bed, should have suffered from insomnia, but because of being too tired, and the feeling that the humanoid stove beside him was too solid, he quickly fell asleep.
However, on the second day and the third night after returning to the Marshal's Mansion, Lin Ning probably understood what the old man meant—he valued his cooking skills. So there are four dishes and one soup every day, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and treat the old man graciously. And he and Mr. Li became... wine and meat friends under such inexplicable circumstances? ?
No, no, no, Lin Ning shook her head and poured out the water in her head, stopped thinking about it, and continued to heal Li Chengyan with plant powers every day. So... Mr. Li probably doesn't know that he sleeps with his grandson in his arms every night... right
Day by day, it seems that nothing is different, but it seems that everything has changed. The days of waiting were so long, so he liked to sit quietly on the balcony at night thinking, discussing with the system when Li Chengyan would wake up. The doctor comes to see her every day, but she shakes her head every time. Lin Ning understands that this is probably similar to a vegetative state, and when to wake up depends on metaphysics, no one can say for sure.
On this day, Liu Yue made a detour to the Marshal's Mansion after finishing work, and saw Lin Ning standing quietly on the balcony for a long time without saying a word, just looking at the distant sky as if time stood still, his eyes were distracted, his expression was cold, as if he was isolated from the world. The handsome and beautiful young man in the past is really like a delicate porcelain doll at this moment, without sadness or joy, love or hatred, as if he can leave this world without nostalgia in the next moment.
His heart skipped a beat, thinking that Lin Ning had a mental problem. He quickly invited the best psychiatrist in the capital to give Lin Ning psychological counseling.
Lin Ning didn't expect that she would be thought to have a psychological problem when she was in a daze and stared blankly at the system talking nonsense. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while, but quickly regained his composure, chatted with the psychiatrist three or two times, and strongly stated that he was fine.
Liu Yue didn't think so. He was overwhelmed with anxiety, and finally chose to explain everything to Lin Ning.
One windy night, Liu Yue and Lin Ning were sitting in a reception room, the door was closed, and a needle could be heard.
Lin Ning raised her eyebrows, a little curious about what Liu Yue was going to say so mysteriously.
Liu Yue took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Lin Ning, you probably don't know about His Royal Highness Marshal's amnesia?"
Lin Ning slowly opened her eyes wide, frowned deeply, stared at Liu Yue for a long time, then shook her head: "He never mentioned it to me."
Once some words are spoken, my heart will be much more relaxed. What I want to say can no longer stop the car. Liu Yue began to tell the whole story like pouring beans into a bamboo tube:
"I was the only one who realized this at first. I contacted him and found that he was in your house and had lost his memory. He didn't remember that he was the Marshal. When you first picked up the servant, he probably didn't know anything. He just returned from the hospital. run out."
"But I can't tell you about this. It's a military secret. In fact, his amnesia is considered a top secret. No more than three people in the entire empire know about it, and you are only four. He hasn't recovered until now. Memory, always relearning in an effort to maintain a semblance of calm for the Empire."
"He never wanted to hide it. I think he likes living with you very much. It's just that responsibilities and obligations make him return to his original post. Even if he doesn't know anything, he still has to do what a marshal should do. everything."
"I'm sorry, we never tried to deceive you, and the servant didn't approach you because of your supernatural power. It's time to tell you about this, but you must keep it a secret. After all, we don't know when His Highness the Marshal will come." Wake up, when will the memory be restored after waking up."
"I know you may be wondering why His Royal Highness the Marshal can't be allowed to retreat to the second line, why can't someone else get sick and lose his memory. It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't. Don't look at the empire as if it is singing and dancing, but the struggle for power is fierce. Once His Royal Highness the Marshal retires, the entire empire will face a major reshuffle, and it will inevitably experience a period of turmoil, when the Zerg or other races in the universe will invade, causing internal and external troubles, and human beings will fall into a place of eternal doom."
After hearing this, Lin Ning was silent for a long time, feeling bitter in her heart. These words lingered in my ears several times, and only after I suddenly understood in my heart did I know the master's good intentions.
Is it like this...
Standing in front of Li Chengyan's hospital bed in the middle of the night, Lin Ning leaned over and touched the man's side face lightly, her eyes were slightly moist. A moment later, he leaned over quietly, and a light kiss fell on Li Chengyan's lips, warm and moist, with the sweetness of a small milk cake. The moment he stood up, a tear rolled down his cheek and fell silently on the man's face.
And the sleeping man's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he felt the movement of the outside world.
After taking off the quilt, Lin Ning got into the bed like a small fish, trying to cover the man's body with supernatural powers, her eyes were red, and finally hiccupped in anger.
Damn, the lacrimal glands in this body are too developed, Lin Ning quietly wiped the golden beans.
The man beside him suddenly moved. Lin Ning was startled. When she opened her eyes, she saw a blackness pressing down. A hot body pressed against him, her arms supported the bed, and a pair of deep eyes stared down at him. Obscure and complicated.
Li Chengyan held him tightly in his arms, watching Lin Ning's red eyes crying as if a rabbit had been bullied, at this moment his eyes were as big as copper bells again, his red lips were slightly parted, seductive, and he suddenly felt breathless Stagnation, panting quickened.
He lowered his head, gently and clumsily kissed away the tears from the corners of his sweetheart's eyes, and then asked hoarsely, "You kissed me while I was asleep, but you can't pretend nothing happened. Do you think I should take some kickbacks?" ?”
Lin Ning was ashamed and embarrassed, speechless for a moment.
Li Chengyan evoked a slight smile, and kissed from the corner of his eyes to the side of his lips, with a hint of irresistibility in his tenderness. This kiss was long and ambiguous, and at the end of the kiss, Lin Ning's head was dizzy, and she was too proactive.
In the end, she returned to her senses and reluctantly pushed the man away. Lin Ning blushed and said, "You, you are still sick!"