On East Street, an inconspicuous courtyard, Xia Wenjin opened the door with a medicine bag.

The yard was quiet and she walked in without even seeing a servant.

Because there is no one in this yard.

Xia Wenjin went to not the yard where the owner lived, but a room in the east wing.

There are beds and beds in the room, which are good for lighting. Although the room is not big, it is not necessary to live in a single person. The most important thing is that there is a small kitchen next to this room.

When I opened the door, I found that the bed and quilt were newly purchased. It was not the original thing in this room. The boy was lying on the bed, and his injuries had been bandaged, but he was still in a coma.

Xia Wenjin entered the kitchen next door and put the medicine she had just bought into the medicine jar to boil it. While she was watching the fire of decocting the medicine, she turned on the fire to cook porridge next to her.

These days I have only decocted medicine, and I only bought the rice today.

After the medicine was boiled, she carefully filtered the medicine into a small bowl. At this time, the porridge was boiled and it was boiled slowly with a light heat. The medicine was boiled for an hour and a half, and the porridge was boiled for an hour and a half, but it was soft and thick and fragrant.

Xia Wenjin also packed a bowl and brought it to the room with a tray.

Putting the tray on the bed, Xia Wenjin raised the head and neck of the boy on the bed, took the medicine, explored the temperature, and carefully fed him the medicine little by little.

Fortunately, although the boy was in a coma and was not whispering continuously, he could not take medicine.

These days, he is thankful that he has a good foundation, otherwise he will not be able to hold on.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Xia Wenjin observed the boy's face.

He slowly picked up his wrist and took his pulse.

The weak pulse before finally changed a lot during her conditioning these days. Of course, maybe it was the credit of Qingxin Pills, after all, it was also a life-saving medicine.

Judging from this pulse, you should be awake!

Xia Wenjin took out the jade pendant, which exuded a luster. Xia Wenjin looked at the young man on the bed. The jade pendant of the right guardian of the Thousand Mountains of Buddha Sect was a ancestral inheritance of his family. Huang Zheng's ancestor was very powerful!

However, this has nothing to do with her.

In her previous life, she was the owner of the jade pendant, but she was not in this life. The reason why she asked Gu Chixiao about her history was just curious. Now she knows the answer. Even if the jade pendant is in hand, she cannot take it for herself.

Perhaps the medicine I just drank had effect, and the boy on the bed moved his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were still clean, with a sense of confusion, as if he was a little confused.

He has been in a drowsy these days, but he still remembers that he lost consciousness after taking Qingxin Pills and Xia Wenjin took him to this yard.

At this moment, when I opened my eyes, I saw the girl's bright face.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "I finally woke up. I thought my medical skills had regressed. You were a quarter of an hour later than I expected to wake up!"

Huangfu Jingchen raised his hand to rub his forehead, and he found that he was not so weak that he could not raise his hand. On the contrary, he seemed to have no discomfort at all.

He remembered that he was sunk in the dark for a long time, and there was a light in the boundless darkness. He kept chasing the light and running, long and far away, and he felt like he had been running for many years.

When he looked at the girl's obsidian-like eyes, he understood that the light should be the eyes of the woman in front of him, and that was the softness in his heart.

He asked softly, "How long have I been in a coma?"

Xia Wenjin said: "It's not long, seven days."

Seven days have passed long enough. If Prince Cheng was assassinated on the street, will there be some changes in the capital?

Uncle Qin and the others were all dead, and now I don’t know what the situation is in Prince Cheng’s mansion.

He will find out why the prince has to deal with him.

He knew that the prince would definitely attack him again, but he didn't expect that the prince was so bold that he dared to send someone to assassinate the palace after the palace failed to give the banquet.

How fearless is this?

How inevitable is this?

He was already careful enough that he could go back to Prince Cheng's Mansion directly, but he found an excuse to send Huangfu Jinxuan back to the mansion, so as to avoid several excellent ambushing points on the road from the palace to Prince Cheng's Mansion.

However, even if the other party's plan was disrupted, the other party's determination to kill him was underestimated.

Huangfu Jingchen sat up suddenly and said, "I should go back!" He was a little worried. He was not here. Prince Cheng's mansion would not know if there would be any action. Butler Chen and others were sent by his mother.

Xia Wenjin came over to help him: "I made some porridge, you can eat some first!"

Huangfu Jingchen was a little stunned as soon as he sat up. He looked at himself, his body was clean and his clothes were fragrant, and it was not the one he wore before.

He remembered to prevent blood from falling and leaving traces. At that time, the blood-stained outer cloak on his body was taken off and replaced with clean clothes, but it was just the outer cloak. The wound on his body was still bleeding, and the middle cloak was stained with blood.

Now his body is clean, his clothes have been changed, and every wound on his body has been bandaged.

He realized it and said, "You...the clothes you changed for me?"

"What about that?" Xia Wenjin raised her eyebrows at him.

Huangfu Jingchen's face turned red.

Xia Wenjin took good care of him these days. He was no longer the pale and bloodless face, but he was still a little pale. After he was assassinated, although he had just woken up, he had a bit of solemn coldness in his eyes after he came to his senses. At this moment, his face suddenly became hot, which was quite cute.

Did she change it?

Doesn’t that mean that she…she saw everything?

Feeling Huangfu Jingchen's embarrassment, Xia Wenjin burst out laughing and said, "It's not me who teases you! I'll find someone to change it for you!"

Huangfu Jingchen was stunned again, his face was a little hot, but when he thought about what he was thinking just now, he felt a little hot. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was relieved or disappointed.

Seeing Huangfu Jingchen's face strange, Xia Wenjin raised her eyebrows and deliberately teased him: "What? I'm a little disappointed when I saw that it wasn't for me to change it?"

Huangfu Jingchen: "..."

If he wants to say yes, he will be beaten, right?

He couldn't handle this topic, and he changed: "No, I'm worried that if someone outsider comes, you will be implicated!"

If his whereabouts are known by those who are interested, he will be killed.

Even if you are another wave of people, you will continue to spy on it.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "What I looked for is naturally someone I can trust."

He was chased by someone in the street, how could she not have thought of this? Not only did she find someone reliable, but she was very careful even if she was taking medicine. She was sure that she would not be followed later and then she would come to this yard.

Huang Zheng's injuries these days are unknown. In order to take care of him, she did not go to find Xia Wanqing. Now that Huang Zheng is awake, she should do her own thing.
Chapter completed!