Song Ning frowned: "Your hometown is in the northwest? Aren't you the second daughter of Prime Minister Zhuo?" Is his information wrong
Yuan Qiu shook his head and said with clear eyes: "Prime Minister Zhuo only gave birth to my father, but my parents who really raised me live in a small valley in the northwest. To be precise, that is my hometown."
He doesn't even know this!
"How long will it take?" He didn't know how he would feel if he couldn't see her every day, but he subconsciously didn't want her to leave.
"You can't say for sure. I'll come back as soon as the matter is done. There will be no delay!"
She assured him, her expression sincere, what more could he say
"Are you going alone?" He was considering whether to go with her.
Yuan Qiu shook his head: "I'm going with Prince Jing. He doesn't trust me, so he insists on going with me." Speaking of Prince Jing, her delicate flower-like face glowed with a light pink halo, like a peony blooming for the first time. It was breathtakingly beautiful, but this beauty did not bloom because of him.
"I'll go too!" Song Ning said.
Yuan Qiu frowned, with a strange expression on his face: "Are you going too? Why?"
"I was afraid that you wouldn't come back, so I stayed with you so that I could supervise you and study my treatment method." He said the big words without blushing and out of breath, with a matter-of-fact look on his face.
Yuan Qiu waved his hand: "No, you need to rest because of your illness. You can't be tired from running around. Otherwise, all the efforts I have made these days will be in vain. It will definitely not work."
Song Ning's face was gloomy and unhappy, and she said neither yin nor yang: "Are you afraid that I will be tired from running around, or are you afraid that I will disturb your romance with Prince Jing?"
Xing Ying frowned and shouted at Song Ning: "Mr. Song, please be careful what you say!"
Song Ning ignored Xing Ying and turned a deaf ear to his scolding. Her pair of peach blossom eyes only focused on Yuan Qiu, not letting go of the slightest expression on her face.
Yuan Qiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he thought something bad. Could this guy Song Ning be interested in him? Otherwise, how could you say such a thing? Still looking jealous—
She suppressed the smile on her face, her eyes were clear, her face was solemn, and she said slowly: "Mr. Song, Yuan Qiu is a doctor. As your attending doctor, Yuan Qiu must be responsible for your body. You can't be careless at all. Jing and I The king will get married soon, and it is normal to fall in love along the way. Even if you are here, it will not affect us. You really don’t need to risk your body? "
The meaning was very clear. Song Ning was speechless for a while, then suddenly turned away from her and only waved his hand to signal her to leave.
She said nothing more, turned around and left Song Mansion with Xing Ying.
The housekeeper sent Yuan Qiu and the others out, then returned to Song Ning's room to wait for orders.
Song Ning was silent for a while, then looked up at the housekeeper and said in a deep voice, "She's gone?"
"Let's go. Prince Jing is waiting at the door." The butler replied.
Song Ning frowned: "Prince Jing comes to pick her up every day?"
The housekeeper nodded: "I come here every day. I arrive an hour early every time and keep looking at the door."
Song Ning was silent again. After a long while, he said again: "Go and prepare. I am going on a long trip. I will send someone to keep an eye on Prince Jing's Mansion. If I find Doctor Xia and Prince Jing leaving in a car, I will report it immediately."
The housekeeper is an old man. How could he not know his master's thoughts? Just looking at Dr. Xia's attitude, it seems like there is nothing to do!
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King Jing left the capital, packed up all the official duties sent by the emperor, and threw them back to the emperor's desk. He only left a note, which said: I have failed to fulfill the great trust of my father, and I also ask my father to choose another high-ranking person. Today, my son I left Beijing and I don’t know when I will return. I still hope that my father will take care of his dragon body. Don’t miss it! !