Chapter 91 Zhu Wenqin is abnormal

Early the next morning, Jing Siye got up early, washed up, and asked someone to ask for leave from the palace, saying that there were important matters at home and he could not go to court.

When Emperor Decheng heard the news that Jing Siye had asked for leave, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. Jing Siye is a calm person who always does things in moderation and never takes leave easily. Even though he was seriously injured in the past, he never missed a court meeting. Now he suddenly said that there was an important matter in the mansion. At this time, he concluded that Jing Siye would make some big move.

Emperor Decheng hesitated for a moment, then immediately approved the leave. He then calmly summoned the secret guards and ordered in a low voice: "Keep a close eye on the palace's every move, and report any disturbance immediately."

The secret guard received the order and disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Who would have thought that the important matter that Jing Siye mentioned was to go to Chen Lian in the mansion to ask for ointment to heal bruises.

When he saw Chen Lian, he was drying various herbs in the yard.

Chen Lian noticed someone approaching, looked up, and saw that it was her own prince. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart:

It's only been a short time and the few boxes of ointment I just gave you have already run out?

Jing Siye looked at the expression on Chen Lian's face and realized that he must have misunderstood, so he quickly explained:

"Chen Lian, I came here today to get some medicine that can quickly remove bruises."

"Bruise?"

After hearing this, Chen Lian thought for a moment and roughly guessed the purpose of the medicine in his mind, but he never asked about the private affairs of his masters. He just turned around silently and walked quickly into his room.

After a while, Chen Lian came out with a small bottle in her hand, handed it to Jing Siye, and said seriously:

"Your Majesty, this medicine will work best if applied twice a day."

Jing Siye took the medicine bottle and nodded:

"Thank you very much."

Then he turned around and walked away with a swagger. But as soon as he turned a corner and made sure that Chen Lian couldn't see him, his pace suddenly became hurried and he walked quickly towards the main courtyard.

He tiptoed to Zhu Wenqin's bed and carefully lifted the quilt. He saw obvious bruises on Zhu Wenqin's knees. Jing Siye couldn't help but cursed in his heart:

Why can't I control myself? Qin'er won't be able to get out of bed for how many days, and she doesn't know how many days it will take before he is willing to let her touch him.

Jing Siye's face was full of pity as he gently applied the ointment on Zhu Wenqin's knees. After applying it, he carefully wrapped it with cloth to prevent the ointment from rubbing onto the quilt.

Afterwards, he took out another medicine bottle from the secret compartment at the head of the bed, carefully turned Zhu Wenqin over, and carefully reapplied medicine to the area that was more seriously injured.

After doing all this, Jing Siye washed his hands, went outside, and told Qi Feng who was waiting beside him:

"I am in the study. If Qin'er wakes up, come and call me immediately."

Qi Feng responded respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Lu Bo rested in his room in the palace for two days and was now fully conscious.

When he learned that he was able to survive because Chu Heng sacrificed a month of his life to save him, he felt guilty and grateful. He lay in bed, looking at the bed curtains above his head, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Anyway, he only had a month left to live. If he was sober and able to make his own decision at the time, he would definitely not agree to let the prince use Chu Heng's life to save him.

But now that things have happened and cannot be changed, I might as well make good use of the remaining twenty days or so and fight that so-called "farmer" no matter what.

Thinking of this, Lu Bo suddenly sat up, tidied his clothes simply, and strode towards Jing Siye's study.

Soon, he arrived at the door of the study, raised his hand and knocked gently. After hearing the response "Come in" from inside, Lu Bo pushed the door open and walked in.

He bowed respectfully first, then raised his head and said to Jing Siye with a firm look:

"Your Majesty, I am willing to go to where the farmer lives and die with him."

Jing Siye was sitting at the desk. Hearing this, he slowly curled up the corners of his mouth, his eyes unclear:

"Lu Bo, do you think that farmer will stay there foolishly, waiting for me to deal with him?"

"this……"

Hearing this, Lu Bo scratched his head subconsciously, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and then hurriedly cupped his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I was foolish and failed to complete this mission. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Jing Siye stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked over calmly.

"You are not completely derelict in your duty. At least, after this incident, Zhai Qing agreed to assist the king in finding his senior sister."

When Lu Bo heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, you said that Zhai Qing... is willing to help you?"

"Yes, he also wants to save Chu Heng." Jing Siye nodded slightly and explained briefly.

After hearing this, Lu Bo nodded thoughtfully.

"Your Highness, Guard Zhu is done." Qi Feng appeared at the door and reported.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Upon hearing that, Jing Siye quickly loosened his hands behind his back and walked hurriedly towards the bedroom.

Jing Siye was prepared to accept all kinds of tempers from Zhu Wenqin. After entering, he coaxed him with a flattering face.

"Qin'er, be good. I'll help you wash up. Qi Feng has already gone to serve breakfast."

"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty."

Jing Siye: “…”

Why hasn’t Qin’er woken up yet?

Jing Siye skillfully helped him put on his clothes. When he was putting on his underwear, Zhu Wenqin slowly used his hands to lift his feet up. His hands were obviously shaking, probably because he was kneeling last night.

Jing Siye thought that he should have woken up by now, and he was fully prepared to wait for Zhu Wenqin's scolding.

However, until the pants were put on, Zhu Wenqin continued to cooperate obediently, without any complaints or even a word from his heart.

Jing Siye was puzzled: Could it be that the king couldn't hear his thoughts again?

That’s not right. Even if I can’t hear his inner voice, based on his usual temperament, he would either be scolding me or beating me up. Why is he so quiet?

Could it be that - you have been fooled by this king?

Jing Siye placed him on his lap and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Qin'er?"

Zhu Wenqin looked surprised: "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Jing Siye: "Qin'er, please don't scare me. If you want to lose your temper, just do it."

Zhu Wenqin heard this, thought for a moment, then took Jing Siye's arm and murmured:

"The prince is fine, why is Qin'er angry?"

Jing Siye found it even more incredible and touched his forehead: He doesn’t have a fever.

Next, Zhu Wenqin obediently ate all the food that Qi Feng brought.

Jing Siye was watching from the side, feeling uneasy. He suddenly became so quiet and well-behaved. Something must have happened.