Li Yan hurriedly took the porcelain bowl, maybe because Qingli had a strong desire to survive, or maybe because the medicine was not very bitter this time.

In short, this time I fed Qingli medicine and Qingli swallowed it smoothly.

After Qing Li took all the medicinal water in the bowl, he looked at Qing Li anxiously beside Qing Li, waiting for Qing Li to wake up.

This medicine really had a miraculous effect, and after a while, Qing Li moved her fingers and frowned in her dream.

Li Yan stared at Qing Li anxiously, Qing Li's eyelids moved, and finally opened his eyes.

Qingli's eyes moved, she felt that she had no strength in her body, she held her hand and said sadly: "Your illness is so serious, why don't you say it!"

Qingli did not respond to him.

Liyan knew that the matter had come to this, and it was useless to say anything, since she didn't want to answer, then don't answer!

I blame myself for not noticing something unusual about her, and I only found out when her illness was so serious.

Li Yan bent over and tucked the corners of the quilt for Qing Li, he tried to lower his voice, and he said, "You just woke up, rest first." ”

After the words fell, he turned around and called the young imperial doctor over, his forehead wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and said worriedly: "How should the princess's body be recuperated?"

The young imperial physician hung his head, bent down slightly, crossed his hands in front of him, and said cautiously: "Weichen can prescribe a prescription for the princess to regulate her body, but don't let the princess take the initiative during this time, otherwise..."

The imperial doctor raised his eyes and looked at the dead, then gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I am afraid that the medicine stone will be useless." ”

Liyan's face was extremely dark, and the wind blew his sleeves and hair, and his sleeves swayed, and his hair fluttered.

His eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he said softly, "Okay." ”

But the bruised neck and the clenched hand that made the sound of bones clattering were signs of his restlessness.

Seeing that he had not embarrassed him, the young imperial physician hurriedly walked to the table again, picked up the pen and ink, and wrote down the recipe.

After Fang Zi finished writing, he ordered someone to hand it over to Liyan.

Li Yan took a closer look, and then let the young imperial doctor retreat.

The original elegant aroma in the room was mixed with a faint smell of medicine, and the orchids in the room were now close to wilting, and I don't know how those little palace maids took care of them.

He stayed with her in Qingli's dormitory for an afternoon until it became dark.

Qing Li had regained some strength at this time, and she simply ate a bowl of porridge.

Her eyes looked at Liyan, and said lightly: "It's getting late, you can go back first." ”

Li Yan stared at Qing Li deeply and did not move, for a long time, the moonlight entered the room, shining on Qing Li's face, covering Qing Li with a faint silver veil.

Looking at this scene, Li Yan was frightened, Qing Li's current appearance seemed as if he might leave him at any time.

Li Yan stretched out his arm and hugged Qing Li, trying his best to control his strength to prevent Qing Li from being injured.

Qing Li stretched out his hand and pushed away from the funeral, as if he had just come back to his senses, he got up and stood still, staring at Qing Li with deep eyes.

Qing Li didn't know why, but she was chilled by the back of the glance of the funeral, and she was afraid.

The corners of his robe fluttered, and he walked out with his legs raised, and when he reached the gate of the palace, he said to the guards at the door: "Take good care of the princess, don't let people in at will, and inform me of anything." ”

The two guards bowed their heads and replied respectfully, "Yes." ”

Although what they said was categorical, Li's heart was still very anxious, and he always felt that something bad would happen.

The moonlight was excellent, and it tried to shine towards the ground, and the stars shone along with the bright moon.

It was night, but it was not particularly dark, and you didn't need to turn on the lights, and you could see the road ahead when you left the dead.

But in the eyes of the dead, it is like the light before the eternal night, like the bloom before the withering, in short, it is not a good thing.

Walking forward worriedly, the green plants on the side of the road danced their bodies as hard as they could, trying to dispel the sorrow of this incomparably handsome man's eyebrows.

When he returned to the house, he was worried, tossing and turning all night, and couldn't sleep.

Qing Li also lay down after leaving, maybe because her body was very weak, in short, Qing Li quickly fell asleep.

The dormitory, shrouded in darkness, is very quiet.

The box beside Qing Li once again emitted a faint light, which was very conspicuous in this darkness.

Qingli sat up and left the bed, feeling that her whole body was extremely light.

Qing Li looked back at her own bed, and she saw that her body was still asleep on the bed with her eyes closed.

She was shocked at first, and her eyes were full of horror.

She still has a lot to do, she can't leave the world, what should she do?

She stood by the bed for a long, long time, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

Life is not up to others, maybe her life is over.

Even if she is unwilling, there is no way, providence is so.

But why didn't the legendary black and white impermanence come to hook her soul?

Qingli was puzzled, she suddenly wanted to leave, and wanted to take a look at the death before leaving.

Qingli floated towards the gate of the departed mansion.

He had a dream that made him extremely sad tonight, and he woke up with wide eyes that bordered on madness.

He dreamed that Qingli came to him, and Qingli said to her, "I'm leaving." ”

He frowned and replied suspiciously: "Where are you going?" You are not in good health, let's go in a few days, and after we get married, I will accompany you wherever you want to go." ”

Qing Li smiled faintly, her already somewhat illusory face, and she lifted it gently, and she said, "I don't know if I can wait until that day." ”

There was a faint bright spot on her green silk, like the stars.

Her clear eyes, with hazy smoke, shone and watery, stared softly at the death.

A gust of wind came, and Qingli's body, which was already as light as a feather, floated away with the wind, and her face was full of panic.

Liyan yelled Qingli's name, woke up from his dream, sat up, hurriedly stretched out his arm, and picked up the clothes on the side.

He put on his clothes, didn't even comb his hair, and rushed to the palace from his horse.

When he arrived at the city gate, he did not pause at all, the guard knew that he was leaving, and seeing that he was so anxious that there was something important, he hurriedly opened the palace gate and let him in, and rushed to the gate of Qingli Palace, wanting to enter the palace.

Xiao Yue stepped out of the hall, bowed her head, and said, "The princess has just woken up, please wait for a while." ”

Half a minute away from hearing this.

But he still wanted to see Qingli with his own eyes, because the dream was too real.

After a while, Qingli's voice came, gently faint.

Qingli said, "Come in." ”

Liwu quickly crossed the small moon and entered the temple.

Qingli was dressed in a purple wide-sleeved fairy dress, and the group hem was a wave-like pattern, and the pattern spiraled up to the waist.

The hair is combed into a bun, the hair is tied at the top, and then the strands are tied with a silk rope, bent into a mustache, supported by a pillar, towering on the top of the head or on both sides, with a majestic look.