Tenderness and Blackening (1)(1/2)
Gentleness and blackening (I)
As if he was afraid that the people in the house would hear it, Jingyan's voice was very low when he spoke.
Lingshan always feels trance when he is whispering, because she thinks Jingyan's bass is very seductive, and her already gentle voice becomes particularly gentle while murmuring. She just now saw him coaxing Qiao Qiao lowly, so she is even less resistant to his voice.
When the cool breeze blew, Lingshan's mind became clearer, so she silently carried the medicine box into the room, not daring to look at Jingyan again.
"Is it my brother back?"
The sound of opening the door of Lingshan was not loud, but it still alarmed the girl on the bed.
Standing in the distance, Lingshan could only see the blurred figure in the veil. She silently said, "No."
"My name is Lingshan, and it was the Third Palace who invited you to heal you."
Lingshan specifically said the word "please".
She is not a person from the castle, nor is she a doctor hired by Jingyan.
Although she came to the castle under the coercion of Jingyan, the purpose of Jingyan coming to her was to treat George Jo.
Qiao Qiao felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the name of Lingshan.
Perhaps because he saw the real person and was still helping her with the disease, Qiao Qiao was not so hostile to Lingshan at this time.
But she still felt uncomfortable when she heard her approaching. She subconsciously moved in and said thank you in a low voice.
The detoxification prescription has been prepared. As long as you keep taking it, the toxins can be eliminated after a period of time.
Lingshan just checked the routinely according to Jingyan's order. After recording the data from the notebook, she should have left, but when she saw Qiao Qiao on the bed, she was obviously relieved. She put the things on the ground and suddenly she didn't want to leave so quickly.
"The Fifth Princess is afraid of me?"
Qiao Qiao opened her eyes and smiled awkwardly, "No, I'm just a little scared of the doctor."
She was tortured by blood ice for a while, because she could not drink water and could not eat a lot of food, which caused her to lose weight quickly during this period. Her originally slightly round cheeks were only the size of a palm. Her hair was softly draped on her shoulders, and when she sat on the bed with her knees in her mouth, she looked like a pet that was kept by her owner.
There was more contempt in Lingshan's eyes.
Her father was once the closest private doctor around the King of the Jing Empire, so he naturally knew a lot about the ancient castle.
Although Jingyan did not give them too much time to meet their father and daughter, she asked Qiao Qiao about her details last night. She was not just an unpopular princess in the Jing Empire, but also a daughter adopted by Lianting.
A powerless and powerless disabled man, if Jing Yan had not protected her, she would have died countless times.
He was too lazy to waste time with such people, so Lingshan did not stay for too long. After leaving, she went straight to Jingyan's study. Jingyan told her that every time she checked Qiao Qiao's health, she would report to him as soon as possible.
I walked too fast yesterday, and Lingshan did not look at the paintings hanging on the corridor carefully. Now no one is following her, so she admired them one by one on the way to the study, looking very carefully.
She didn't expect that Jingyan's painting style, which was gentle on the outside, would change so much. Sometimes it looked like sunshine, sometimes it looked like rain, sometimes it gave people a gentle feeling like feathers, and sometimes the lines falling sharply with sharp pen tips were decisive and decisive.
She felt that she became more and more obsessed with the man until she walked to the middle of the corridor where she saw a portrait.
The girl in the painting grinned in a pot of flowers, and the dazzling sunlight made her squint slightly.
The dark eyes are round and bright, making the whole person look playful and well-behaved.
The person in the painting is Qiao Qiao. Lingshan’s smile faded. She moved her eyes down and saw the name at the end—
Jingyan.
My heart seemed to have been caught. Lingshan passed by the painting expressionlessly. When he walked to the study room and was about to knock on the door, the door was pushed open and a tall man walked out of it.
"Who are you……"
In order to adapt to the environment here faster, Lingshan had already known the people around Jingyan.
She smiled at the man and said respectfully: "My name is Lingshan."
"Oh, you are Chale's daughter."
Jing An looked at Lingshan’s beautiful face, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then you must cure my Xiaowu as soon as possible."
What Jing An didn't finish saying was: Only when the stupid sister recovered from her illness, her third brother could be more stable.
“…”
When Lingshan entered the house, Jingyan was lying on his back on a chair to rest.
Somehow, the wound on his wrist was bleeding out again. After seeing it, Jingyan pressed it with his fingers and saw the blood marks sliding down his arm, so he held it with his lips and sucked all the blood into his mouth.
"How is she?"
Jingyan's thin lips stained with blood were so weird that he was so irresistible with his face that harmed the country and the people.
Lingshan's heart trembled violently. She didn't dare to look at it anymore. She lowered her eyes and said, "Everything is normal."
The only remaining connection between the two is Qiao Qiao, and the two have no intersection.
Although Jingyan seemed gentle, he was no longer in disguise now. When he didn't speak, he looked very distant.
When she asked again that she wanted to bandage Jingyan's wound, Jingyan did not refuse.
Lingshan thought this was a good start for the two of them, so she took the gauze and saw Jing Yan resting his hand on the table. Although he stopped taking the prescription given by Jing Rui during this period, the toxins buried deep in his body had already taken shape, and it was not easy to remove them now.
"Is the Third Palace poisoned?"
While bandaging Jingyan, Lingshan helped him explore the vein. She found that the toxins that had been buried in Jing Rui's body for several years. She knew that she had a chance, so she said carefully: "If possible, I can help Your Highness detoxify."
The poison under Jing Rui is called Qianmian. If you pick it up, this poison is not considered a poison at all.
Even a poison-making expert like Yuehen is helpless when encountering "Shaomian".
Because the most toxic part of this poison is the superposition over the years.
It’s okay to take it once or twice, and it’s not harmful to take it for a year. However, if you take it for several consecutive years, the superimposed toxins will explode instantly. At that time, the poison of "Xiaomian" can be detected, but it’s too late.
Now Jingyan's "slight sleep" in his body has been for several years. Although the toxins have not eroded the whole body, they have taken deep roots. This kind of poison is difficult to control. No one can guess when it will burst out and then when it is stable. Yuehen is now studying methods for detoxification. Jingyan knows his ability, so he will naturally not hand over his life to the hands of a woman who has only seen several times.
"Can the recipe you gave Qiao Qiao relieve the discomfort?"
Jingyan ignored Lingshan’s show of kindness and asked about Qiao Qiao instead.
The prescription made Qiao Qiao so hard that whenever he saw her twitching in his arms, he would feel distressed.
If possible, he hoped that Lingshan would help Qiao Qiao change the prescription, but Lingshan shook her head and said that she could do nothing.
This is true. The poison itself is difficult to resolve. It is not easy for her to find a way to detoxify.
The removal of any herb in the prescription will lose its effect. If it can be reduced, she hopes to remove the blood.
When he thought of this, Lingshan couldn't help but look at Jingyan's wrist again.
The last blood sensation was that she wanted to use her own blood to water it, but when Jing Yan found out, she took the initiative to ask for her own blood.
"Your Highness, the Fifth Princess's prescription needs to be taken for a long time. I am worried that your body will be better off tomorrow..."
"Need not."
Seeing that the bandage was done, Jingyan pulled his arm back, he lowered his sleeve to cover the wound on his wrist, and said lightly: "As long as she takes it for a day, the blood in the prescription must be mine."
Even if he lets out the blood in his body, he will never allow Qiao Qiao to drink other people's blood.
...
Lingshan’s prescription is still very useful. After taking it for at least two days, Qiao Qiao can drink water more times than before.
But her appetite became very poor. She felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after not having a few bites. Jingyan specially prepared some favorite meals for her. However, Qiao Qiao still had no appetite after seeing it, and lazily lay on the table without moving her chopsticks.
"Doesn't you want to starve yourself to death if you don't eat?"
If she didn't eat it once, Jingyan could also be understood as if she had just recovered from a serious illness and had no appetite. However, after many times, Jingyan could not bear to see it anymore.
Some time before her blindness, Jing Yan fed her meals by herself. Later, Qiao Qiao also learned to deal with them by herself, so now she rarely let Jing Yan feed her.
At this time, she leaned on the dining table, as if she was boneless. When Jingyan saw it, she knocked her little head with chopsticks, signaling her to sit up and have a good meal.
Qiao Qiao moved with great confidence, but she didn't mean to hold chopsticks.
"Sit up and eat."
Qiao Qiao refused to eat, and Jingyan was in no mood to eat.
When he treated Qiao Qiao, he was gentle and not very strict, so Qiao Qiao was not afraid of him. She hummed twice but didn't want to go and eat.
"Do you want me to feed me?"
Later, Qiao Qiao felt that Jingyan's tone changed.
She was so forced that she could not help but touched the chopsticks and snatched the rice a few times. After only a few bites, she felt nauseous again, so she put the chopsticks on the table, "Brother, I'm ready to eat."
Jingyan's eyes completely cold.
"Have you really eaten?"
Since Qiao Qiao was sitting at the dining table, he has been staring at her for dinner.
If he remembered correctly, Qiao Qiaotong used chopsticks less than three times, and each time he ate poorly, and the total amount of birds raised in the family was not enough to eat more.
She hasn't eaten for a day. Is she trying to starve herself to death if she refuses to eat?
Seeing Qiao Qiao standing up and wanting to leave, Jing Yan hugged the person in the waist without saying a word. Qiao Qiao was startled and fell directly on Jing Yan's lap.
She has lost too much weight recently, and the slender waist that Yingying had already held was getting thinner at this time. When Jing Yan held her, she always felt that she could break it with one hand.
To be continued...