Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 140 Haven’t you ever thought about letting me help you?

Yu Qinghuan patted his chest in shock, and then said: "I was just thinking that Wei Shu went to great lengths to kidnap me just to say those words to you. It seems a bit louder than thunder."

"You are stupid and you automatically ignored this sentence." Changsun Zhao turned around, "Obviously Wei Shu didn't expect that this king would come. Didn't you see that he was retreating to advance, forcing this king not to do anything to him? Will Yongye Villa take action?"

"What you mean is that Wei Shu is using your guilt to force you not to take action against them by showing off his cards to you and bringing up things that happened more than ten years ago?" Yu Qinghuan followed his words.

Changsun Tao did not answer, but walked steadily down the mountain.

"Who is Yu'er?" Yu Qinghuan suddenly asked.

Changsun Tao, who ignored whatever Yu Qinghuan said, stopped immediately after hearing these words.

"An important person."

Yu Qinghuan asked: "The jade pendant on your neck has anything to do with her? Is she really that important to you?"

"Yes." Her keenness made Chang Sun Tao frown slightly, "Yu'er is my king's nemesis and my weakness."

I see, no wonder Changsun Tao valued that jade pendant so much. She just touched it, but it made him so angry.

He is indeed a man as calm as a mountain, skilled in six arts and nine talents. Even if he was not born into the royal family, he must be a bright star.

But in fact, he is not invincible, but the softness in his heart has never had anything to do with him.

But isn’t this something that has been clear for a long time?

Who does he have in his heart, and what does it have to do with her?She just needs to follow the plan and slowly instigate him.

"Everyone has the most important person." Yu Qinghuan opened her drooping eyelids, which contained the early sunshine falling from the forest. She ran forward and hooked Chang Sun Tao's arm, tilted her head and smiled sweetly, "The prince is The most important person to me.”

Changsun Tao glanced at her lightly: "Aren't you interested in the identity of the leader's wife?"

"The free and carefree life in the world is certainly desirable, but it doesn't make me feel at ease as much as being by the prince's side." Yu Qinghuan smiled sweetly, but she gritted her teeth tightly, wishing to bite off this evil tongue.

In the past, she expressed her love so naturally, and could spit out her joy like a joke, without any strangeness or discomfort in her heart. However, for some reason, when she said it now, her heart felt as if something was suppressing it, and she felt astringent. There was an inexplicable feeling of panic.

"Stretch out your hand." Changsun Tao raised a smile on his lips, "Left hand."

Yu Qinghuan stretched out her left hand, and Chang Sun Tao opened her sleeve, revealing a hideous wound, where little bits of blood oozed.

Changsun Tao held her wrist and applied a transparent ointment to the wound. Then he took out a brocade handkerchief to wrap the wound for her and tie it into a nice knot.

"You don't have much meat on your body, and you don't know how to cherish yourself. How can I, the king, rest assured when you look like this?"

Yu Qinghuan blinked: "Since the prince is worried, why don't you take me with you and watch me twelve hours a day?"

"If I give you some color, you can open a dyeing workshop." Changsun Tao shook off her hand and returned to his expressionless expression.

Yu Qinghuan tugged on his sleeves and followed him quickly while shaking his sleeves: "The color given by others is not enough to draw eyebrows, but the color given by the prince is more than enough to open a dyeing workshop. Who makes you destiny?" What about No. 1? Who makes you so different?"

"Let go of me." Changsun Tao wanted to pull the sleeves out of her hands, but found that she was holding him tightly, so he simply let her go, "I am not that close to you."

"Why not? You are my dearest relative, we are husband and wife, and we have the most intimate relationship in the world." Yu Qing said with a smile, her bright little face becoming more and more sultry under the early sun.

Changsun Tao quickened his pace and dragged Yu Qinghuan forward. On Yu Qinghuan's invisible face, he raised a drunken smile that melted the ice and snow. "Ah!" Yu Qinghuan suddenly snorted and squatted down, holding his stomach. His face suddenly turned pale, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out on his forehead.

"What's wrong?" Changsun Tao stopped and looked back at her.

"I have a stomachache and I need you to carry it." Yu Qinghuan stretched out his hands and looked at Changsun Tao longingly.

"Leave by yourself, don't be shameless!" Changsun Tao glanced at her, turned around and left.However, after walking a few steps, I found that there was no sound behind me. When I looked back again, I saw Yu Qinghuan lingering on the ground holding her belly.

"Come up." Changsun Tao had no choice but to squat in front of Yu Qinghuan, "I will take you to the small town ahead to see a doctor."

Yu Qinghuan weakly put her arm around his shoulders, huddled on his back, and said feebly: "I am a doctor, why should I go see a doctor?"

Changsun Tao carried her steadily: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Qinghuan rested her chin on his shoulder and whispered: "I don't know yet, I need a place to rest."

Changsun Tao didn't speak anymore, carried her steadily on his back, and walked quickly down the mountain.

Yongye Villa is located on the top of the mountain, with thousands of steps stretching down, like a ribbon wrapped around the mist-shrouded mountain.

"Hey." Yu Qinghuan was in a daze from the pain, "Master Wei was poisoned by the poison extracted from poisonous arrow wood. Don't you ask me how to cure it?"

Changsun Tao said: "Aren't you ready to say it?"

Yu Qinghuan murmured: "King Qi, have you never planned to ask me to detoxify you? Maybe I can detoxify it?"

"It's too late." Changsun Tao stated calmly.

"What?" Yu Qinghuan was in a daze from pain and did not hear his words clearly.

Changsun Tao sighed softly: "My king is fine, you don't need to worry."

After Changsun Tao finished speaking, there was no movement behind him. He felt the wetness on his hands. He retracted one hand and took a look. His pupils suddenly condensed. He tapped his feet and ran down the mountain using Qinggong.

Half an hour later, Chang Sun Tao, who was working hard, found a medical clinic and rushed in with someone on his back: "Doctor, come and see, she is injured."

The doctor sitting in the hall was prescribing medicine when he saw a man coming in anxiously carrying a woman on his back, and quickly ushered the person into the inner hall.

"Where is the injury?" The doctor asked as he took Yu Qinghuan and carefully placed her on the couch.

Changsun Tao looked at the blood on his hands: "Back? Ben... I know it."

The doctor was relatively calm and quickly took Yu Qinghuan's pulse first. After asking for the pulse, he calmly turned back to look at Changsun Tao and asked, "Master, who is this girl?"

Changsun Tao said: "She is my wife."

The doctor's expression suddenly became very strange. He looked at Changsun Tao with a look that looked like a monster and did not speak in a hurry.

Changsun Tao frowned: "Doctor, how is she?"

(End of this chapter)