409 accident, I was shot while lying down

Such an answer...

It's really both joyful and disappointing.

Lan Jiuqing closed his eyes and calmed himself.

Although it was still some distance from what he wanted, it was better than being perfunctory or rejected. Although Lan Jiuqing was not very satisfied, he was not too disappointed either.

Let's leave it at that for now. If we scare Feng Qingchen away, it would be a waste of time.

Lan Jiuqing, believe Feng Qingchen. Even if she is hiding a secret of the world, try to believe her. Is there anyone in this world who doesn't have secrets?

I still feel a little uncomfortable, but it’s much better than during the day.

"Feng Qingchen, remember what you said today." When she opened her eyes again, Lan Jiuqing's black eyes were deep and Feng Qingchen could no longer see any emotion in his eyes.

This man's self-control is terrifying.

"Don't worry, I will remember what I said. Now you can tell me, what exactly do you want me to do for you tonight?" No one comes to see you for no reason. Every time Lan Jiuqing shows up, it's either because he has something to do or because she is in bad luck.

She and Lan Jiuqing are really brothers in distress, both of them are troublesome guys.

"Does the reason I come to you necessarily mean that I need your help?" Lan Jiuqing looked up at the sky, thinking of what Feng Qingchen would say when he saw him: "Lan Jiuqing, was it you who was injured this time, or was it your friend?" Lan Jiuqing became even more depressed.

If he came to see Feng Qingchen, did he have something wrong? Did he have to be injured? Couldn't he come to see Feng Qingchen if he was fine?

Ahem, Lan Jiuqing seemed to have forgotten that every time he came to see Feng Qingchen, it was either because he had something to do or because Feng Qingchen had something to do. This was the first time he came to see Feng Qingchen for a "chat", so Feng Qingchen couldn't be blamed for thinking too much: "If you don't want me to help you, then why would I come to see you? You look like you should be very busy."

Seeing that Lan Jiuqing couldn't get a good rest every time he was injured, Feng Qingchen knew that Lan Jiuqing was definitely not a person who had nothing to do. Unlike her, a small doctor, he was obviously a person who could do big things.

"I am indeed very busy." Lan Jiuqing did not deny this: "But, I don't have things to do every day, at least not today."

In fact, he was very busy tonight, but he couldn't calm down to deal with those things. His mind was full of Feng Qingchen, which seriously affected his work efficiency.

He has always acted decisively. Since Feng Qingchen had influenced him, he would eliminate this influence, so there was a scene where he chatted with Feng Qingchen.

"I'm glad you're okay. You know I've been very busy lately and I really can't spare much time to help you save people." Feng Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that she would be busy on both ends and would be exhausted to death.

"Are you talking about the competition with Su Wan?" Lan Jiuqing was well aware of the "several big things" that Feng Qingchen had been busy with recently.

"Yes, apart from this, what else can keep me so busy?" If she could choose, she would rather do the most complicated brain surgery than compete with Su Wan. This is a pure waste of time and energy. Most importantly...

After all the time and effort, she may not win.

Although these words may boost others' morale and undermine her own prestige, the facts are facts and she cannot deny them.

"Do you have any plan to deal with the competition with Su Wan?" After getting the answer he wanted, Lan Jiuqing had the leisure to care about such trivial matters. He remembered that when Feng Qingchen sent away the two maids, she said that she had a plan.

"No, I know nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. These things can't be learned in a day or two. Even if I learn them, I can't compete with Su Wan, who has studied for decades. I don't think I have much chance of winning this competition with Su." Feng Qingchen knew very well her own weight. Apart from her talent in medicine, she was not good at anything else.

"Then don't compete anymore. I'll take you away." Lan Jiuqing dropped a bombshell without even thinking about it.

Feng Qingchen jumped up from his chair in shock: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm serious." Although his words were not well thought out, it was still a good idea. In this way, Feng Qingchen had no choice but to trust him and rely on him.

He can completely pull Feng Qingchen into his world.

Seriously you bastard.

Feng Qingchen glared at Lan Jiuqing fiercely and said coldly: "Lan Jiuqing, if you are my friend, please don't harm me. You know very well that if I run away, I will always be a person who cannot see the light of day, and will always bear the shame of running away from the battlefield and losing without fighting.

I can't run away, even if it's a losing game, I won't run away. Not having the strength to beat Su Wan is not scary, but if I don't even have the courage to fight Su Wan, then Feng Qingchen is not Feng Qingchen. "

Just because of Su Wan, he forced her to flee like a stray dog. He really thinks too highly of Su Wan.

"I was wrong." Under Feng Qingchen's dominance, Lan Jiuqing admitted his mistake straightforwardly.

He forgot how proud Feng Qingchen was. Back then, at the city gate, facing everyone's accusations and uncertainty about the future, she had the courage to enter the city and the palace. How could she escape now?

"Forget it, I don't blame you. After all, in terms of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, the gap between me and Su Wan is obvious." Feng Qingchen waved his hand indifferently. Lan Jiuqing just needed to apologize.

Every profession has its own specialty. She didn't learn the music, chess, calligraphy, or painting, and Feng Qingchen didn't underestimate herself. No matter how well she learned the music, chess, calligraphy, or painting, it was just for entertainment. She studied medicine, at least she could save lives and support herself.

Lan Jiuqing was relieved to see Feng Qingchen calm down. He stopped talking about this topic and turned his head away. He saw Feng Qingchen's zither in the corner and asked in surprise, "Did the Queen give you the Ice String Zither?"

"Ice String Harp? Are you talking about it?" Feng Qingchen didn't want to continue this topic. Seeing Lan Jiuqing asking about the harp in the corner, he stood up, took the harp and put it on the table.

"It is indeed an ice stringed harp. The prince found a skilled craftsman and spent three years to make this ice stringed harp. It was presented to the emperor as a birthday gift last year. Why would the queen give this harp to you? Did you ask for it yourself?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Lan Jiuqing's eyes. There were many good pianos in the palace, and this ice-string piano was not the best. The Queen gave it to Feng Qingchen, and no one would believe him if he said there was no problem with it.

"No, at that time the Queen asked me what I wanted, but before I could answer, the Imperial Noble Concubine came. She threw the question back to the Queen, and only today during the day did the Queen give me this zither and some things needed for the competition." Originally, Feng Qingchen thought it was an ordinary zither, but after hearing what Lan Jiu said, he realized that this zither was of great significance.

If Lan Jiuqing hadn't asked, probably no one would have known that the zither given to her by the Queen was a birthday gift from the Prince to the Emperor.

You know, when the queen gave these things away today, there were no outsiders present. In addition, the competition was imminent and no one came to disturb her. If Lan Jiuqing had not appeared, no one would have known what the queen had rewarded her.

Lan Jiuqing's eyes dimmed, and a hint of deep thought flashed across his face: "Feng Qingchen, if the Queen said that you picked this zither yourself, no one would doubt it."

If something really happened, the Queen would never admit that she had picked this zither specifically for Feng Qingchen, and she had enough reasons.

"Are you saying there's something wrong with this zither?" When Feng Qingchen learned that this zither was presented to the emperor by the prince, she realized that things were not simple. The queen might want to borrow this zither for something, and she was very unfortunate to be chosen by the queen as a chess piece...