After Qing Hui treated the wound of another seriously injured person, Lian Jinchen got off his horse and walked over.
Qing Hui asked in surprise: "Prince Chen returned so quickly?"
Lian Jinchen looked at her with a complicated expression. His eyes glanced at the prescription she had just written for someone on the temporary table.
The handwriting of the prescription is elegant and free, somewhat casual.
At first glance, it looks very different from Qi Wan’s handwriting.
Because he remembered Qi Wan's calligraphy, which was a beautiful small regular script with hairpin flowers, a font commonly used by women in boudoirs.
Nothing special.
However, even if completely different handwriting is written by the same person, there will still be some similarities.
Lian Jinchen couldn't help but reached out and picked up the prescription on the table.
Qing Hui's eyelids twitched, "If King Chen doesn't hurry up and return to his life, what trouble will he cause in my place?"
Lian Jinchen, however, stared at the prescription in his hand without blinking.
That weird feeling of familiarity emerged again.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Qing Hui: "Come with me."
Qing Hui was confused: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you see that I was busy?"
Why does this person have no eyesight at all? Also, what is he reading while holding her prescription? Does he understand?
Qing Hui cursed in his heart, completely too lazy to pay attention to her.
"This prescription looks familiar to me. Are you sure you want me to ask you here?" Lian Jinchen stared at her.
Qing Hui's twitching eyelids just now came back again. What kind of prescription did he mention? Could it be that he discovered something? She quickly glanced at the people queuing up and said to Song Tanxi, "You take care of me first.
Say a few words to him."
The two of them walked to the bamboo forest not far away. Qing Hui looked impatient: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"
Her unhappiness is clearly written on her face, and she is not even remotely similar to Qi Wan.
Qi Wan has a reserved personality and is never so overt and direct.
But...
Lian Jinchen still couldn't help but test: "I once asked you if you knew Qi Wan, and you said you didn't know. But why is the prescription in your hand so similar to the prescription she gave?"
Every doctor has his own habits when writing prescriptions. Lian Jinchen usually doesn’t pay attention to such small details.
But when he got that familiar cold just now, he picked up the prescription for the green cypress and looked at it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.
Whether it is the format of prescribing or writing habits, they are exactly the same as Qi Wan.
Except the handwriting is not similar.
Qing Hua's words are very similar to the person he writes.
Qingshan's eyelids twitched again.
She said, what happened to this person suddenly? Did he suspect her?
Qing Hu raised his eyes and glanced at Lian Jinchen. Only now did Lian Jinchen find any clues, which showed that he had never liked Qi Wan.
That’s right, don’t say you like it, but if you feel half guilty, you can’t do such shameless things.
She thought about the mind-obsessed Gu again. If others were merciless to her because of the mind-obsessed Gu, then Lian Jinchen must have really loved Qi Mingyue deeply at that time, right?
Haha, dog men and women.
You just love me, why do you have to force me to die?
According to her plan, now was not the time for Lian Jinchen to discover her identity. She stimulated Qi Mingyue to take action. However, she not only did not block Lian Jinchen's future, but also repeatedly created opportunities for him with His Majesty.
It’s not that she doesn’t hold grudges.
Chapter completed!