Eleven met Xiao Fugui on the way.
When Xiao Fugui saw Eleven, he was stunned for a moment and asked.
"Eleven? What are you going to do?"
Eleven said, "The Imperial Master told me to tell you to bring an extra breakfast."
Little Fugui raised the food boxes in his two hands.
"Here, look, both breakfasts are."
"Let's go, the food will get cold soon."
Eleven reached out to help Xiao Fugui carry a food box.
The two of them walked quickly towards Qi Pan's bedroom.
"National Master, Your Majesty."
Xiao Fugui and Shiyi put the food boxes in their hands on the table.
He took out the food one by one and placed it in front of Qi Pan and Ying Zheng.
After breakfast, Xiao Fugui cleared away all the dishes.
Another pot of tea was served.
Ying Zheng gave Qi Pan a few more instructions, then got up and left.
The palace maid applied medicine to Qi Pan's feet and put her shoes and socks back on.
Xiao Fugui brought a bowl of black medicine.
"Master, the medicine is ready."
Qi Pan frowned and stared at the medicine bowl for a while.
He still reached out and took the medicine.
Take a deep breath and drink it in one gulp before your taste buds react!
Hmm...
So bitter.
It's so hard to drink.
Eleven, who was standing next to him, had already been waiting there with tea in hand.
Seeing that Qi Pan had finished drinking the medicine, he handed him the tea.
"Master, take a sip of tea and relax."
"good."
Qi Pan took the tea and took two sips.
The tea diluted the taste of medicine in my mouth.
Twelve brought a plate of preserved fruits at the right time.
This was made by Chef Xiang from the kitchen especially for Qi Pan.
Twelve said, "Master, have some preserved fruit to sweeten your mouth."
"Um."
Qi Pan reached out and took a preserved fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
The preserved fruits are made from fresh fruits and taste sour and sweet.
The bitter taste of the medicine was suppressed in an instant.
Qi Pan's frown also relaxed.
At this moment, Qi Pan felt that this kind of life was not bad.
No need to go to work.
No need to buy a house, no mortgage pressure.
No need to rent a house.
Moreover, there are so many people serving you, so you don’t have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
This feeling is really good.
"National Master? National Master!"
"I heard you hurt your foot?!"
Ying Yinman came in quickly from outside with her men!
Qi Pan looked up when he heard the voice, "Yin Man."
"How are you? Are you okay?"
Ying Yinman saw Qi Pan half lying on the bed with anxiety on his face, and quickly walked to the bed.
He held Qi Pan’s hand.
"Pan'er, how's your foot?"
"How badly are you injured? Let me see!"
As Ying Yinman spoke, she reached out to pull Qi Pan's feet.
Qi Pan quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Yin Man, I'm fine."
"It was just a sprain, but I'm fine now."
"I just took some medicine. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Don't worry."
After hearing Qi Pan say this, Ying Yinman finally felt relieved.
"I was scared to death."
"As soon as I heard that you injured your foot, I rushed over."
"It's all right, it's all right."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to come and play with you these days."
I hope there are some regrets.
Just now, Brother Zheng repeatedly told her to take good rest in the next few days.
She could only go out in a sedan chair.
Also, you can't stay outside for too long. You need to rest more so that you can recover faster.
Qi Pan was really a little annoyed by his nagging, so she promised him everything.
Ying Yin Man said, "It's okay, I can come to see you when I'm free."
"You are injured, you need to rest well and can't walk around often."
"Lest it cause any root of disease."
Qi Pan nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, don't worry."
After chatting with Qi Pan for a while, Ying Yinman left with her people.
Qi Pan couldn't sit still, so she asked Shiyi and Shier to bring a sedan chair and carry her out for a walk.
Hey.
You’re not to mention.
I hope that this time I will sit in the sedan chair and it won't shake at all.
Not dizzy!
After strolling around, Qi Pan returned to the bedroom.
She was so bored that she sat at the desk.
Take paper and pen to practice calligraphy.
I still practiced calligraphy in the style of Ying Zheng’s handwriting.
The small seal script of the Qin Dynasty is not difficult to write.
Some characters are similar to simplified characters.
I hope to pass the time.
After Ying Zheng returned to his bedroom, he went to wash and change his clothes first.
Then he went to the main hall to deal with today's memorials.
Sometimes when he was distracted, he would recall the figure of Qi Pan leaving in his dream.
He couldn't help but think.
Is it possible that the Imperial Master will be leaving soon?
So he anticipated this in advance so that he could be prepared?
The thought that Qi Pan would soon leave Daqin and return to her original world made her feel sad.
Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became uneasy.
He couldn't imagine the day when Qi Ho was no longer around.
If Qi Pan is gone and has left Daqin.
Then when he was dealing with memorials and government affairs every day, there would be no one with whom he could communicate and discuss.
And he was used to it, in the gaps between handling government affairs.
As soon as I looked up, I could see Qi Pan.
Just the thought that when he looked up, there was nothing there.
The figure that usually sat there disappeared.
Ying Zheng felt a pain in his heart.
It felt like being tightly grasped by a hand.
It made him extremely uncomfortable.
He could no longer concentrate on the memorial in his hand.
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