The Boss Transmigrated Into A Matriarchy Novel (Quick Transmigration ARC 3) Chapter 110(25)
“Have you found out the reason?”
“When I came here, the young servant had already cleaned up the filth. I can only feel the patient’s pulse, but I can’t find the cause. I beg the Eighth Princess to forgive me.”
“It’s okay, then please prescribe the medicine first!”
Nan Jun glanced at the servant who was kneeling beside the bed serving Lian Qing, then turned and walked out.
“An Feng.”
“The subordinate is here.”
“Go to the kitchen and ask the cook today if anyone has been to the kitchen before.”
“Yes.”
“An Yu, go to Wang Jun’s yard and ask around to see what Wang Jun has for lunch.”
“Yes.”
An Feng and An Yu took the order and left. Nan Jun then turned back to the house. At this time, the imperial physician had already written the prescription, and Nan Jun immediately ordered people to boil the medicine.
“If there is nothing else, I will take my leave.”
The Imperial Physician carried the medicine box on his back and said with a bowed back.
“My lord, the steward will send you out of the mansion for this king.”
“This old minister will take leave.”
After everyone had left, Nan Jun came to the bedside, and Hong Liu was still changing the veil on Lian Qing’s forehead.
Without the decoration of flower ornaments, even the clear, smooth and flawless full forehead was revealed in front of Nan Jun, who could not help but stare at it in a daze.
Hongliu took a furtive glance and thought that the Eighth Princess was bewitched by Lian Qing’s appearance and that was why she stared at the young master’s face for a long time.
Hongliu quietly got up and left the inner room, leaving only Nan Jun and Lian Qing who was pretending to be asleep in the room.
Nan Jun sat down slowly and shook her head helplessly. She didn’t understand the boy’s mind, but she didn’t like being used by others again and again.
“Why do you do this?”
Nan Jun’s cold voice sounded, and the little person lying on the bed couldn’t help but stiffen.
Lian Qing’s fan-like eyelashes trembled, and Nan Jun turned away.
“Sister Jun…”
The man’s delicate voice sounded, making Nan Jun feel numb all over.
“Didn’t I tell you not to call me sister anymore? Mr. Lian, you are a man, you should always think about your reputation.”
Nan Jun felt helpless, but she didn’t dare to say anything harsh. After all, this man was her savior, right?
The fairy in the dream repeatedly told her to treat her savior well, and Nan Jun didn’t want to be a person who repays kindness with enmity.
“Sister Jun…why? Why are you so cruel to Qing’er?”
Lian Qing’s red eyes and weak body made him look extremely pitiful.
“This king will say it one last time, please respect yourself, Mr. Lian, this king is not your sister!”
Nan Jun clenched her hands into fists and said in a cold voice with displeasure.
“But… you didn’t treat Qing’er like this before. Qing’er saved you and served you every day. I have already lost my innocence. Now, the Eighth Princess wants to talk to Qing’er about innocence?”
Lian Qing also felt aggrieved. He considered himself Nan Jun’s savior, but apart from being treated leniently by the Eighth Princess’s Mansion, the Emperor did not reward him with even a penny. On the contrary, it was Qiao Yun who became the Eighth Prince as soon as Nan Jun returned.
Why?
It’s not fair!
Nan Jun was speechless. If Lian Qing was really her savior, then changing her bandages and wiping her body did indeed destroy the man’s innocence. But Nan Jun didn’t like him and had no romantic feelings for him. How could she compromise on such a matter?
“Nan Jun will never forget Master Lian’s life-saving grace. But if Master Lian wants to use this to blackmail me in exchange for something I don’t want, I’m sorry I can’t agree to it.”
Whatever he wanted, money or power, she would satisfy him, but love was something that could not be forced.
The tears that were about to fall from Lian Qing’s eyes finally rolled down. He clutched the bed curtain beside his pillow tightly with both hands, looking like he was forbearing.
“Is it because of Wang Jun?”
Lian Qing looked towards Nan Jun with his red and swollen eyes, but there was still no trace of friendship in that woman’s eyes.
“What does it have to do with the Wang Jun?”
Nan Jun frowned unhappily. She really didn’t like Lian Qing’s crying personality.
He could see the impatience in her eyes clearly, but Lian Qing was still unwilling to give up.
“Did the Eighth Princess never think that the person who poisoned Qing’er might be your unloved Wang Jun?”
There was a flash of impatience in Nan Jun’s eyes, but she still forced herself not to leave. If this man had not saved her life, she would never have spoken a word to such a person in her entire life.
“Wang Jun is my husband, and you are my savior. He is so grateful to you that he has not had time to thank you. How could he poison you?”
Nan Jun raised the corners of her lips and stared into Lian Qing’s eyes.
“Besides, Master Lian’s medical skills are unparalleled. He can even cure the poison in my body that even the Imperial Physician couldn’t detect. How could other people’s tricks escape your eyes, Master Lian?”
Lian Qing’s eyes flickered, and he turned his head away and said, “Haha… that’s something you don’t know, the Eighth Princess. Your good husband is Qing’er’s senior brother, and his medical skills are better than Lian Qing’s. If he wants to kill Qing’er, with Qing’er’s skills, how can he escape.”
Lian Qing’s words shocked Nan Jun. It turned out that Qiao Yun and Lian Qing were from the same school. No wonder he put those familiar herbs in the soup he made every day.
“Since Wang Jun and Master Lian are from the same school, he will not harm you. Master Lian, please rest assured that I will not let you suffer any injustice, and I will keep my word. I will give you justice in this matter.”
“Does the Eighth Princess trust the Wang Jun so much?”
Lian Qing bit his lip tightly and stared into Nan Jun’s eyes and asked.
Nan Jun did not dodge and nodded generously.
“Yes, he is my husband. If I don’t trust him, who else can I trust?”
“Haha… that’s Lian Qing’s mean heart…”
Lian Qing smiled bitterly and buried his head in the quilt, unwilling to look at Nan Jun again.
He had been planning for many days, wanting to frame Qiao Yun, but he didn’t expect that he would be defeated before he could even make a move.
Looking at Nan Jun’s attitude, even if what happened today was really done by Qiao Yun, she would definitely protect him without a doubt.
Who was Lian Qing pretending for? Since this attempt to frame someone failed, he could only think of another way.
Nan Jun, why are you different from other women?
In Lian Qing’s mind, he thought that all women were like his mother, and men only needed to use some tricks to win their favor.
But Nan Jun surprised him. She didn’t care about the intrigues among men at all. Once she had chosen a person, no one else could replace him.
“You should take a rest first and take good care of yourself. I will go find the person who poisoned you and will definitely give you an explanation.”
Nan Jun stood up and looked at the person who had buried his head in the quilt.
After all, the incident happened in her own house. Even if Nan Jun believed that it was not done by Qiao Yun, she had to give everyone an explanation.
Lian Qing put down the quilt and stuck his head out, but did not look back.
“No need for that. Maybe Lian Qing ate something wrong and hurt his spleen and stomach. Let’s forget about it…”
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