Chapter 9 This hatred will never end
The next day, Yun Qingshi slept until he woke up naturally.
Although it was just dawn at that time, even the maid who was supposed to deliver the medicine had not yet knocked on the door.
However, because he went to bed too early the night before, Yun Qingshi was no longer sleepy at all.
The wound on his abdomen still caused a slight pain from time to time, but he was almost used to it.
However, in addition to the pain in the wound, his head also felt stuffy today.
Also, my lips are still numb and a little painful.
Yun Qingshi couldn't help but lick his lips again and found that the wound caused by Xiao Jiwu's bite had not healed yet.
Unfortunately, the mirror was a little far away, so he couldn't see what was going on.
Yun Qingshi couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to give up.
After calming himself down, he planned to slowly sit up and lean on the pillow for a while.
He really couldn't lie down anymore. His back and waist ached and he urgently needed to change his posture.
Fortunately, the wound seemed to have improved today, and Yun Qingshi was particularly careful and gentle in his movements, so this time when he half sat up, it didn't hurt him too much.
But after leaning up, Yun Qingshi looked at his bare shoulders and fell into deep thought.
...Where are his clothes?
How noisy does he have to be to take off his clothes while sleeping?
He used to sleep restlessly, but not to this extent.
Is it a problem with this body?
Yun Qingshi couldn't think of any other answer.
However, the underwear was finally found in the quilt.
He dressed himself with some difficulty.
After putting on his shirt, Yun Qingshi curiously lifted the quilt to check and make sure his pants were still intact.
Otherwise he would really start to suspect if something strange happened at night.
Thinking of this, Yun Qingshi couldn't help but sneeze again.
......
Now he was sure that he had caught a cold.
It was probably because he threw off the quilt while sleeping in the middle of the night. No wonder his head felt a little stuffy.
Yun Qingshi yawned helplessly, and then tentatively touched his forehead. Fortunately, he didn't have a fever.
It shouldn't be serious, he thought.
Just then, there was a knock on the door, followed by a familiar female voice.
"Sir, this servant is here to deliver the medicine."
Yun Qingshi also responded skillfully: "Come in."
In the following time, Yun Qingshi drank the medicine that could make people suffer to death as usual, and had a simple breakfast.
After the maid who brought the food left, the room became quiet again.
Yun Qingshi leaned against the soft pillow, listening to the wind outside boredly, and suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart.
He couldn't help but start reciting poetry to the void: "Since ancient times, love has been left with empty hatred, this hatred is endless..."
Then, after realizing what he had done, Yun Qingshi slapped himself in the face on the spot.
What's wrong with him? He should find something to do!
Of course, Yun Qingshi was very gentle, as he didn't want to hurt himself.
After thinking about it, he finally decided to get out of bed and go for a walk.
The main thing is that he really can't stand lying there like this.
The wound was in his abdomen and he couldn't even turn over. It was too uncomfortable to stay motionless.
But he was the only one in the room, so Yun Qingshi didn't dare to be too rash.
After all, if he accidentally fell and there was no one around, he would really be helpless.
Therefore, Yun Qingshi was extremely cautious throughout the whole process.
He first supported himself with his arms and sat up. After he did not hurt his wound, he slowly moved to the edge of the bed and put his legs down. Then he protected his wound and put on his shoes.
He took each step extremely slowly, but there was nothing to worry about now.
The next step after putting on your shoes is to try standing.
I didn't get out of bed for a whole day and two nights. My legs were numb and weak, and my feet felt like they were stepping on cotton.
Yun Qingshi held on to the edge of the bed for a while before slowly standing up and trying to walk.
At the beginning, his legs were very stiff and heavy. He first walked around the house holding on to various furniture. After he got used to it, he dared to let go and walk on his own.
Gradually, I got used to it, and it wasn't as miserable as Yun Qingshi had imagined.
After getting used to it, Yun Qingshi stood in front of the table and drank some water.
You know what, it's quite tiring just for a moment.
After drinking the water, Yun Qingshi took a mirror and found that the wound on his lips had not healed yet.
But that shouldn't be the case. It's been two nights.
After still unable to figure it out, Yun Qingshi stopped worrying about it. He opened the window a little and looked out.
There are several trees outside, and the leaves have turned yellow, which shows that it is autumn here.
The yard is simple, with only trees, a well, a stone table and several matching stone benches.
There was nothing to see. Yun Qingshi stood there for a while, then began to think about something, a very important thing.
Where did the original owner put the money?
After all, people cannot survive in this world without money.
In the past, Yun Qingshi never worried about money, but now it is different.
If he really finds a chance to escape in the future, he will need money to live.
So Yun Qingshi had something to do. He tied up his hair and started looking for silver everywhere.
He first went to the bed and checked under the pillow, then under the mattress, and knocked on every inch of wood of the bed, but did not find any secret compartment.
He found another stick and started knocking on the floor, but still found nothing.
He opened the wardrobe and searched through it.
In the end, he even looked at the paintings on the wall. He picked them up and looked at them, but unfortunately there was nothing underneath.
Not really. After all, being a secret guard is a high-risk job and the salary should be quite high.
But it’s nowhere to be found. The house is so small, where could it be?
Yun Qingshi really couldn't think of where else to hide the money, he even searched the soles of his shoes.
He was injured and couldn't lie down under the bed, so he had to leave it alone for the time being.
Yun Qingshi scratched his hair in annoyance and ran to the chest of drawers in disappointment to look for it again.
Then, when he opened the first drawer of the chest of drawers, a neatly arranged stack of banknotes was revealed, with some scattered silver bars beside it.
Yun Qingshi was stunned for a moment and rubbed his eyes to make sure it was not an illusion.
So what were his efforts just now?
Which good person would leave the banknotes like this without even locking them!
But he was not disappointed. Yun Qingshi immediately picked up the banknotes and counted them.
After the final count, there were more than two thousand taels of silver notes in both small and large amounts.
It’s not a small amount, but compared with Young Master Yun’s former assets, it seems a bit shabby.
Although I don’t know how much this is worth when converted into RMB, it is probably enough for him to buy a car.
But it's better to have something than nothing. With this money, he can always start a business or something in the future.
After struggling for most of the day, Yun Qingshi was really tired.
So after putting the banknote back to its original place, he went back to bed to rest.
On the second day of recuperation, Yun Qingshi got out of bed but still did not go out.
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