Neither the imperial physician sent by Emperor Xingwu nor the imperial physician invited by Luo Zhiqiu could see Luo Wei. After Qianqian woke up, Luo Wei refused to stay in Xishan for a moment. He was in a hurry to go back to see Luo Ze, Long Xuan would be able to leave Shangdu soon, and he had to think about what to do next.
"You got a torture stick on your back," Luo Zhiqiu stopped Luo Wei and said, "You ask the imperial doctor to show you the injury on your back first."
"Just a few times," Luo Wei refused to say, "How can I be so squeamish and untouchable?"
"Then you have to see your majesty," Luo Zhiqiu said, "he also cares about you."
"I will go into the palace to ask His Majesty to apologize," Rowe said. "Now that something like this happens, how can I go to see His Majesty? Go and ask him not to ground my second brother?"
"Let Yunqi go back," Xie Yu felt that it would be better for Luo Wei to leave now, "Your Majesty is still angry, and seeing Yunqi again, maybe he will be angry again."
Emperor Xingwu is now distressed that Luo Wei has not yet had time, where will he be angry? Luo Zhiqiu was speechless. Among the three people, except for Wei Lan, who didn't think much, Luo Wei and Xie Yu were both exquisitely thoughtful. If they said more than one sentence, he was afraid that they would see something wrong.
Luo Wei left with Wei Lan and a team of Xiangfu guards.
"You let him go back in the snow?" Luo Zhiqiu was left to face the wrath of Emperor Xingwu.
"Xiaowei is worried about his second brother," Luo Zhiqiu said.
"They are brothers!" Emperor Xingwu felt uncomfortable when he thought that Luo Wei was blocking the torture rod for Luo. That was his son, and he was obviously different from his ministers, but now he could only watch him be single-minded for the Luo family. The ground is exhausted.
Luo Zhiqiu just didn't speak, and Luo Wei didn't return to the royal family. Except for the grievance of the child himself, he was good to everyone.
"Take Imperial Physician Wei to the Prime Minister's Mansion," Emperor Xingwu said to Zhao Fu after his temper, "If Luo Wei is in bad health, let him report to me quickly."
Luo Zhiqiu said, "Your Majesty, what about Luo Ze?"
"Let's talk about his hunting after he's done," Emperor Xingwu said, "He's always at fault, shouldn't he be punished?"
Luo Zhiqiu had to kneel down again to plead guilty.
Emperor Xingwu said: "You are flat, how did Wei'er get back? Riding a horse or a car?"
Luo Zhiqiu said hurriedly, "He is going back by car."
The four-wheeled carriage was bumping on the official road, and Luo Wei was half-lying, drinking the cold soup in Wei Lan's hand. The carriage kept shaking, making Luo Wei's heart feel more and more uncomfortable. He couldn't hold back, and spit out all the soup he had just drank.
Wei Lan wants to call the driver to stop.
"Don't," Rowe gasped, "it's even worse for us to stop halfway."
"Young master, let me see your back," Wei Lan said, "I also have medicine here. If it breaks, you can apply some."
"It's not broken," Rowe said. "There's no blood coming out."
"How do you know if you don't see it?" Wei Lan advised Luo Wei, "Young Master, if you go back like this, Madam and Second Young Master still have to worry."
Luo Wei lay down on the cushion, "Look," he said to Wei Lan.
Wei Lan brought the heater in the car in front of him and Luo Wei, and then slowly took off Luo Wei's shirt. After seeing the large dark blue bruises on Luo Wei's back, Wei Lan gasped. A breath of cold air.
"What's wrong?" Rowe asked.
"Does it hurt?" Wei Lan didn't dare to touch the wound on Luo Wei's back.
"Fortunately," Rowe said, it was just a few torture sticks, which was nothing compared to the torture he suffered in his last life.
"Young Master," Wei Lan asked Luo Wei, "Do you still feel uncomfortable? You just vomited the medicine, is your stomach uncomfortable?"
"My heart is a little stuffy," Luo Wei did not hide from Wei Lan, "just a little."
Wei Lan put his hand on Luo Wei's back lightly, rubbed it lightly, and immediately heard Luo Wei's gasping sound. Wei Lan is also a person who is used to punishment. He is not afraid of bruising, redness and swelling, but he is afraid that Luo Wei will suffer internal injuries.
"Don't do it," Rowe endured the pain and said, "Go back and let the doctor take a look."
Wei Lan wanted to lose some internal force to make Luo Wei feel more comfortable. Just when he wanted to do this, he remembered that he didn't know where Luo Wei was injured, so he rashly lost his internal force, which might have made Luo Wei's injury aggravated again.
"Severely injured?" Luo Wei couldn't see his back, so he could only ask Wei Lan.
"Young master should stay in Xishan and let the imperial doctor take a look," Wei Lan said.
"I'll feel more at ease when I go back to the mansion," Luo Wei reached out to get dressed.
Wei Lan dressed for Luo Wei and said, "Young Master is trying to hide from that Second Highness?"
"That person is inhumane," Luo Wei immediately said when Wei Lan mentioned Long Xuan, "Lan, you really want to avoid him in the future."
"He is to the son," Wei Lan couldn't say the kiss.
"You shouldn't have seen that incident," Rowe said, "Just think that person is crazy."
"He likes, likes the son?"
This sentence frightened Luo Wei, then he turned his head and smiled at Wei Lan: "Being liked by this person is the most unfortunate thing in the world. Lan, don't say this in the future."
"I know that he and the prince are enemies," Wei Lan said, "I heard the second prince say it."
"My second brother," Rowe shook his head.
"What is wrong with the second son?"
"Yeah," Rowe said, "it's just that he shouldn't say it everywhere, he only said it to Lan?"
Wei Lan said: "I wasn't the only one present at that time."
"Look," Luo Wei fastened his own belt and asked Wei Lan, "Lan, the Second Highness's martial arts are there, you said that it takes a few of your brothers to get rid of people like him?"
Wei Lan was stunned.
"He will also have experts like those from Famous Sword Villa by his side," Luo Wei added.
"Sir, it's not that many people kill people. If it's stabbing, there are many ways," Wei Lan said in a low voice.
"Don't be nervous," Rowe hurriedly said, "I just asked, I didn't think about who to kill."
The car fell into silence for a while.
"Don't worry," Luo Wei said to Wei Lan after a long while, "You are no longer unicorn shadow guards, and I will no longer let your brothers become tools for murder."
"If the son wants to kill someone," Wei Lan said, "Wei Lan can go."
"I know, you want to kill even a prince," Luo Wei leaned on Wei Lan's shoulder, "Remember what I said, this person Lan can't afford to offend, so don't provoke him, just run away when you see him. ."
"What about the boy?"
"I will also be careful," Luo Wei looked up at Wei Lan: "Hide from that person."
Wei Lan lowered her head, and their lips touched each other.
When Luo Wei's carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was Yin Shi in the second half of the night.
The snow in the city was even heavier than that outside the city. Thick snow accumulated on the streets outside the Xiangfu's residence and on the high steps of the Xiangfu's residence. The butler brought his servants with a lantern and went out to pick up Luo Wei.
Wei Lan helped Luo Wei to get out of the car, "Let's ask the doctor to take a look first."
"I'll go see my second brother first," Luo Wei patted Wei Lan's hand, reassuring Wei Lan.
"Is your son feeling uncomfortable?" The housekeeper said hurriedly, "The doctor who is treating the second son happens to be still in the mansion."
"How is my second brother?" Rowe asked.
The housekeeper said with a bitter face: "Second Young Master's leg is badly injured, and the doctor said that he won't be able to get out of bed for a few months."
Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, ignoring the pain on his body for the time being, and after walking quickly through the gate of the mansion, he walked to Luo Ze's courtyard.