Silent Lover 2 (Tanhua) - Chap 42
Chapter 42 Why Can’t You Forgive Me?
Song Liqing was released from the shackles and stood outside the prison, his feet a little floating.
He stretched out a hand to feel the warmth of the sun.
“…Mr. Li.”
This is Jun Qiyu’s voice, his tone is not so aggressive, and he seems much gentler.
Song Liqing almost heard the wrong person.
Jun Qiyu personally drove the carriage to meet him.
“I’m here to pick you up.”
Hearing this, Song Liqing had no expression on his face. He was neither sad nor happy about Jun Qiyu’s sudden tenderness.
Everything came to light, which is why Jun Qiyu’s attitude changed.
“Where’s my father?”
Song Liqing didn’t hear Song Qing’s voice, so he wasn’t completely relieved.
“He has returned to the General’s Mansion… Well, he has cleared his grievances, the official has returned to his post, and his title has not been damaged. Everything is the same as before.”
same as before……
It was easy to say, but Song Liqing felt that everything was different from before.
“I want to go home and meet my father.”
Even though he said that, he couldn’t see him anymore. Song Liqing felt at ease when he could hear Song Qing’s voice.
“Your home is in Qilin Mansion, you can go back with me.” Jun Qiyu paused and then said softly, “If you want to see him, I can let him come to Qilin Mansion to see you.”
“But I want to go home.”
Song Liqing became stubborn.
Jun Qiyu was slightly sullen at being rebelled, but he restrained himself.
“You insist on going back to the General’s Mansion, is it because you don’t want to go home, don’t you want to see me?” Jun Qiyu said patiently, “I was wrong about what happened earlier, I misunderstood you, and I shouldn’t have severely punished you. But I did something wrong because I cared about it, so if you are angry, I will apologize to you now, is that okay?”
“I’m not angry.”
Song Liqing replied lightly.
Where does he have the energy and time to be angry?
“Then just come home with me obediently.”
Jun Qiyu walked over and held his hand.
Song Liqing frowned, and pulled it out of his hand.
Jun Qiyu fell into the air, her hands were left hanging in the air.
“Are you avoiding me? Are you saying that you are not angry?”
“It hurts to touch.”
Song Liqing found a reasonable excuse.
Jun Qiyu glanced at his fingers half-closed in his sleeves, said nothing, but took off her cloak and put it on Song Liqing.
“Is it cold?” Jun Qiyu said with a suppressed voice, “Li Qing, I can understand that you don’t forgive me for a while, let’s not lose our temper outside and make it hard for me to come to the stage, okay?”
When Jun Qiyu spoke, he was very close. Song Liqing felt a little uncomfortable, so he simply walked forward to avoid it, but there was a step in front of him, and he stepped on the air, and fell forward weightlessly.
After all, Jun Qiyu had practiced martial arts for many years, and with sharp eyesight and quick hands, she grabbed his waist and held him in her arms.
After Song Liqing stood firm, he pushed Jun Qiyu away.
But under the bright sky, it is impossible not to see the steps. Song Liqing has a calm temper and is not a reckless person. Jun Qiyu became suspicious. He looked at Song Liqing’s eyes, and his pupils were always absent-minded. Jun Qiyu thought he didn’t want to Look straight at yourself, now it seems…
“Liqing.” Jun Qiyu asked, “Your eyes…”
“Well, I can’t see it.”
Song Liqing turned his face away as he spoke, he didn’t want Jun Qiyu to stare at him, and he didn’t need to make him sympathize with it.
Jun Qiyu was very shocked. The most important thing for Song Liqing was his hands and eyes. His hands could hold a pen, and his eyes could read. Now…now he has injuries.
If it can’t be cured, he will no longer be able to read and write in the future, and all the fame and fame he has worked so hard to achieve in the first half of his life will disappear in smoke.
Jun Qiyu knew that he cared about this very much, but why was he still so indifferent?
“They…they hurt your eyes with torture?!” Jun Qiyu questioned.
“Your Highness, don’t blame yourself. It’s just that I’ve suffered from bad eyes all these years, and it’s just a relapse of an old disease.” Song Liqing seemed to think of something again, and said as if mocking himself, “I used to cry a lot, and I don’t know if I cried badly.”
“Before? Why didn’t I know? You didn’t tell me that you had an eye disease.” Jun Qiyu asked with concern.
Song Liqing smiled, but did not answer.
But Jun Qiyu knew what he meant, he was saying that he didn’t care about him at all.
“No…it’s okay, we’ll treat it when we get home.” Jun Qiyu said comfortingly, “I’ve already asked Qi Miao to wait in the Qilin Mansion. He has superb medical skills, don’t you trust him too?”
Before Song Liqing could speak, Jun Qiyu hugged him horizontally. Although Song Liqing resisted, he couldn’t resist Jun Qiyu’s strength.
But after Jun Qiyu picked him up, he stood there motionless.
Song Liqing was not used to being hugged by him like this, so he urged him.
“Why don’t you go? Am I too heavy?”
“you……”
Jun Qiyu didn’t say it, he was too light!
So light that Jun Qiyu was stunned on the spot, Song Liqing was not short, but only weighed a child, light and light, as if the autumn wind might blow away with the wind.
Song Liqing was in the carriage, leaning against the back of the chair, with his eyes closed all the way.
Jun Qiyu wanted to speak several times, but couldn’t find a word, but her eyes didn’t leave Song Liqing.
His complexion is very fair, but when he came out of the prison, he was blue, his face was tired, his whole body was sluggish, and he spoke and breathed lightly.
After returning to Qilin Mansion, Jun Qiyu still hugged Song Liqing and put him lightly on the bed.
“Thank you, Your Highness.” Song Liqing said.
Jun Qiyu said displeased: “You and I are like a husband and wife, don’t say such polite words in the future.”
After Qi Miao waited for a long time, his finger touched Song Liqing’s pulse.
After only a few breaths, Qi Miao raised his head and exclaimed.
“Liqing!” Qi Miao changed his words secretly again, “Mother, Crown Princess, you…”
“Shh-”
Song Liqing shook his head slightly, signaling him to keep silent.
“You…” Qi Miao was so shocked that he couldn’t contain himself.
Song Liqing shook Qi Miao’s wrist with his backhand, and begged, “I know, don’t tell others.”
Qi Miao knew that the “other person” Song Liqing was referring to Jun Qiyu.
“You know everything?”
“Um.”
Song Liqing nodded, he knew his own body best, his blood exhaustion disease was already bad, and he was close to exhaustion.
Qi Miao couldn’t be as calm as him. He suppressed his sorrow, but the more he endured, the more red his eyes became.
“Why?” Qi Miao asked in a low voice, “You are too hard on Li Qing, you should tell him. At least he will treat you better.”
“He doesn’t deserve to know.”
Song Liqing uttered these words decisively.
Jun Qiyu is neither worthy to know that his time is numbered, nor does he need his pity to get by.
Qi Miao finally obeyed him.
Jun Qiyu walked over after taking a sip of tea, and Qi Miao hurriedly wiped away his tears.
“How?” Jun Qiyu asked, “Can Li Qing’s hand heal?”
“Flesh wounds are easy to heal, and the injured muscles and bones can be restored in time.”
It’s just… Song Liqing no longer has “take time”.
“That’s great! Li Qing, did you hear that? Your hands will not be wasted, you can still write with a pen.”
Jun Qiyu was very happy to hear that, and smiled happily.
“What about the eyes?” Jun Qiyu asked again.
“It can…can be cured.”
Qi Miao couldn’t lie, he was afraid that if he said one more word, he would reveal his truth.
“Your Highness, I’m going back to the Imperial Hospital right now. I want to find some more blood-enriching and Qi-invigorating medicines. Maybe the Crown Princess will soon… recover to her original state.”
“Okay, I’ll reward you after you cure the princess.”
As soon as Qi Miao left, Song Liqing had to be alone with Jun Qiyu. Xiaodi came in to wipe the dirt on Song Liqing’s wound, but Jun Qiyu robbed him of the job. He wanted to scrub Song Liqing himself.
But his hands are very clumsy when doing this kind of delicate work. He has been pampered all his life, and he has never served others.
When Jun Qiyu pulled up Song Liqing’s sleeve and saw the brand mark on his arm, his expression froze for a moment.
“Does it still hurt?”
Jun Qiyu felt a little ashamed.
“pain.”
Song Liqing only said one word, but his tone was as flat as if he wasn’t talking about himself.
Jun Qiyu hit a snag again, her face was naturally not good-looking.
“I’m tired, Your Highness, let me rest for a while.”
“Okay, you sleep.” Jun Qiyu sat on the bedside and said, “I’ll watch over you here.”
Song Liqing was also powerless to interfere with him, and turned around with his back to Jun Qiyu.
Jun Qiyu was a little lost for a moment, looking at Song Liqing’s thin back, she became dejected.
He still avoids himself like this.
“Liqing, whether you are angry with me or hate me, the matter is irreversible, how do you want me to compensate you to relieve your anger? As long as you say it, I will try my best to do it, okay?”
“I know you’re not sleeping, but you don’t want to face me.”
“Liqing, I have put down my posture and sincerely admitted my mistake to you. Can’t this matter be changed?”
“What do you mean by not speaking? You know that I hate being left out of me.”
“Okay, everything is my fault, I’ll wait for your anger to subside.”
Jun Qiyu couldn’t hold back his words, but Song Liqing was so silent, he was no different from talking to himself.
Song Liqing was not escaping as he thought, he was really sleepy, he was tortured in the sky prison every day, and there was not a minute where he was not afraid, he was exhausted, he didn’t listen to Jun Qiyu, and fell into a deep sleep .
Song Liqing didn’t wake up until noon the next day. He couldn’t see, but his eyes could sense the white mist, which should be daytime.
He groped to get out of bed, but his hand touched Jun Qiyu’s face.
Jun Qiyu really stayed by the bedside for a day and a night.
Jun Qiyu woke up immediately, rubbed her eyes and said, “Li Qing, are you hungry? I have someone prepare the best medicinal diet, and Qi Miao also said that you need tonic.”
Song Liqing was forcibly pulled to the table by him, and Jun Qiyu took a piece of meat and put it to Song Liqing’s lips.
The chef in the Qilin Mansion is the best in the capital, but Song Liqing is too sensitive, and he only smelled a meaty smell, and his stomach was full of gas, and he retched loudly.
“Li Qing!” Jun Qiyu patted him on the back in a panic, “Is this dish poorly done? I’ll call the cook over immediately to ask the blame!”
Song Liqing suppressed his heart and took two breaths before he could speak.
“It’s because I can’t smell the blood, Your Highness, don’t hurt the innocent anymore.”
“Then take all these meaty things down!” Jun Qiyu scooped up a spoonful of medicinal porridge thoughtfully, “Then eat a rice porridge, boy, open your mouth.”
“I can’t eat, Your Highness can eat by himself.”
Jun Qiyu put down her spoon, seeing Song Liqing’s indifferent expression, her patience finally ran out.
“Liqing, I have done my best to you, and your injuries can be cured, why can’t you forgive me?”
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