The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 793: Husband?

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Yu Qingluo was startled and took two steps back suddenly, "Are you awake?"

"Husband?" Shangguan Jin's voice was hoarse, and his chest was still hurting. Although he felt much better after taking Yu Qingluo's medicine, he was indeed seriously injured this time.

The muscles on Yu Qingluo's face couldn't help but tremble, she coughed lightly, and said seriously, "It's an expedient measure, but forced by the situation, I can only say this, you..."

She lowered her eyes to look at him, and saw that his eyes were not sure where to focus, as if he didn't hear her at all. Yu Qingluo's face darkened, and she suddenly wanted to slap him hard to wake him up.

But then I thought about how seriously injured he was in order to save himself, and I kept telling myself in my heart that I don't care about him like a patient, I don't care about him like a patient.

She stopped talking, sat on the stool beside the bed, and took his pulse again. His eyebrows were tightly knitted. He had only received a brief treatment and diagnosis before, but now that he looked more closely, he was seriously injured. In addition, the carriage was bumpy along the way. If he hadn't been nursed back to health for ten and a half days, Months old, I'm afraid I can't even get out of bed.

Yu Qingluo sighed secretly, rummaged in her bag again, took out the small porcelain bottle from before, poured out two pills and handed them to him, "Take this."

Shangguan Jin's eyes fell softly on her body, and he swallowed it all obediently.

"We are now at the Fulai Inn. It should be safe to stay here. But you still have to find a way to notify your people to come over, and you can't have someone by your side to take care of you."

Yu Qingluo stood up, poured him another glass of water, and whispered.

Shangguan Jin frowned and wanted to say that her presence was enough. Just thinking of her temperament, I couldn't bear to have her take care of him, so I really couldn't have anyone around me. Furthermore, if his subordinates cannot find him, they may not be able to feel at ease.

He nodded, waved to her and said, "I need pen and paper."

Yu Qingluo quickly asked the waiter to bring a pen and paper over. Shangguan Jin sat on the bed, drew a figure on the paper, and handed it to her, "Look for a few walls outside the inn to draw such figures. My men will find me naturally.”

Yu Qingluo took the paper and looked at him with complicated eyes.

She bit her lips gently, and after a while, she whispered, "This is a unique way of contact between you, right? It's inappropriate for you to tell me like this... isn't it appropriate?"

"No matter what is appropriate or inappropriate, I can leave my life in your hands. What else can't I tell you?" Shangguan Jin laughed.

"..." Yu Qingluo was a little messy. Shangguan Jin really had a way of talking, especially when talking to girls.

She laughed dryly, took the paper out of his hand, turned around, patted her chest, walked to the table and sat down.

The pictures Shangguan Jin draws are very clear. In fact, he is very powerful in drawing and writing. Even though he is seriously injured now, this aspect is very similar to Ye Xiudu.

I haven't seen him for several days and I don't know how he is.

Yu Qingluo sat at the table, took another piece of paper, and started writing on it. No matter what, she wanted to ensure that Ye Xiu was safe.

Shangguan Jin had a special status and was seriously injured trying to save her. She couldn't just leave him alone before his men showed up.

Furthermore, Ye Xiudu is currently busy with things and is surrounded by dangers. She cannot add unnecessary burdens to him.

The most important thing is... Meng Po and Meng Zhicheng are obviously working together. Maybe it was Meng Zhicheng's idea to kidnap him. If she goes back now, under Meng Zhicheng's nose, she might become his target again.

Things would be even more complicated by then. It would be better for her not to show up and let Ye Xiu focus on solving the matter of the famous clan elder first and find out the murderer.

And she could also stay in the dark and pay attention and help him secretly.

She finished writing the letter and put the sealing wax in it. However, the name written on the envelope was 'Bai Yifeng personally signed it'.

After all this was done, she stood up with a slight drop of sweat on her forehead.

However, as soon as she turned around, she met Shangguan Jin's burning eyes. She was startled and glared at him fiercely, "Why are you looking at me if you don't take a good rest?"

"I don't know, it looks good." Shangguan Jin said with a smile, his expression was extremely gentle.

If Yu Qing hadn't seen his cruel and ruthless appearance when she was in Feng Cang Country, she would have thought that he had such a gentle temperament.

She rolled her eyes, picked up the letter, and said to him, "I'll ask the waiter to bring you some food. Don't get out of bed recently. If you need anything, just ask the waiter to do it. I'll be there right away." return."

"Yes." Shangguan Jin enjoyed her verbose explanation.

He had been in a high position for too long, and almost no one would talk to him in such a tone. Yu Qingluo's nagging made him feel extremely satisfied. Especially... this nagging woman, it's her.

Yu Qingluo frowned, quickly left the house and went downstairs.

She couldn't stay outside for too long. Although the place was Mongolian, there was no guarantee that Shangguan Jin's enemies would not come to her door. With his status, if something happened, it would be serious.

It was still very lively downstairs, and the people who had just spoken were gone. Only the waiter muttered, "You deserve to be kicked out by the shopkeeper if you speak ill of the clan leader."

Yu Qingluo raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Meng Lu was still trustworthy in the eyes of the tribe.

She quickly walked out of the inn, lowered her head slightly, and walked to the wall with a charcoal pen. The picture Shangguan Jin had drawn flashed through her mind, and she immediately sketched it on the wall stroke by stroke.

Immediately afterwards, I went to the left pillar and drew another one.

After drawing four or five times in a row, Yu Qingluo stopped, threw away the charcoal pen, clapped her palms and let out a breath.

Seeing that what he drew still looked good, he nodded with satisfaction. Then he turned around and walked in the completely opposite direction to the inn, finally stopping in front of a ruined temple.

There was a little beggar at the door who was fairly cleanly dressed. He had a sallow complexion and was young. He seemed to have just fallen into despair. The beggars inside did not allow him to enter the ruined temple.

Yu Qingluo waved to him, and the little beggar blinked and walked over in a daze.

"I have a letter here. Please help me give it to the Bai family at Fengyue Restaurant on Chengnan Street, a man named Bai Yifeng. Here is five taels of silver, which is considered travel expenses. After you give the letter to Mr. Bai, he will also give It’s your money.”

When the little beggar saw the silver, his eyes were bright and he nodded hurriedly, "Okay, don't worry, miss, I will hand it over to him personally."

"Don't tell anyone, be careful."

The little beggar took the silver, carefully put the letter into his arms, turned and left.

Yu Qingluo stood in front of the ruined temple for a while, then turned and returned to Fulai Inn.

Shangguan Jin was very awake. There were bowls and chopsticks on the table. The waiter should have brought the food. As soon as Yu Qingluo entered the door, his eyes were firmly locked on her.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and simply sat in front of him and said, "If you can't sleep, let's talk."

"good."

"...How did you know that I was in that other village and brought someone to rescue me?"

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