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Yan Bing's eyes widened, and she looked at the hairpin that Qin Mei was like a treasure, and she was very worried about what if it was broken, Qin Mei would be sad......

Yu Bing's heart tightened, and she accidentally crushed a piece of cake between her fingers, and the pastry foam was scattered everywhere.

Caiyun was a little closer to Qinmei, she subconsciously stretched out her hand to help Qinmei catch the rapidly falling hairpin, but unexpectedly, the wide sleeves turned over a few wine cups, and half of the wine spilled out, wetting Caiyun's skirt.

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King Qi was also stunned. He didn't expect Qin Mei to collide with the maid at all. Seeing that Qin Mei was about to fall, he actually stretched out his hand from afar, wanting to pull Qin Mei along. I can't help but whip it up. Fortunately, the maid was quick and helped Qin Mei in time, so Qin Mei fell to the ground in embarrassment.

But...... The eye-catching hairpin was actually "pulled out" like this, which made King Qi feel a little incredible. It must have been God who heard the complaint in his heart just now and helped himself!

Qin Mei was frightened and was held by the maid, and was about to turn her head to thank her, but found that her head suddenly loosened, and then she heard a "jingle" sound.

The hairpin Haotian gave her finally fell to the ground. After a few bounces on the green brick floor, it rolled back to Qin Mei's feet, and Qin Mei was completely stunned. Hairpin, hairpin...... Haotian's hairpin...... She wanted to bend down immediately to pick it up, but suddenly realized that this was in the palace of the Qi Kingdom, at the palace banquet of the King of Qi.

The whole picture seems to be frozen. The emperor gave a banquet, and Qinmei's hairpin actually fell to the ground. It is a great sin to lose honor in front of the palace. All eyes were on the hairpin rolling on the floor. Then follow the hairpin, "walk" to Qinmei's feet, and then walk up along Qinmei's green skirt...... Walked to Qin Mei's hand frozen in mid-air, and moved all the way to Qin Mei's frightened face.

Qin Mei didn't have the heart to think about whether the people around her were looking at her. All she was worried about now was the man sitting in the first seat. Will that person be angry? Will she be punished? Will they throw her to work in the dark like the palace maid who made a mistake in the novel? She's only two and a half years old...... If that's the case...... In this case......

Thinking of this, she didn't care about begging Haotian, nor did she care about picking up the hairpin at her feet, let alone whether she would lose her dignity in the main hall...... Qin Mei jerked, raised his head, and looked up. On the other hand, it is the profound vision of King Qi.

She was stupidly on the spot, like a coin caught by a magnet, unable to move. It's him? It's him? It's him?! Countless question marks flashed through Qin Mei's mind. She tried to catch some clues in her memory, but those vague things were like loaches, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch them. Only occasional warm or cold fragments can be touched. See your own bewildered eyes reflected in these crystalline fragments.

King Qi looked at the panicked Qin Mei in front of him with smugness in his heart. He thought the hairpin was an eyesore, so someone came to help him pull it out. This is indeed providence! However, what he wanted to see more clearly was Qin Mei's face, to see if that face was as quiet and moving as the temperament exuded by the whole person. His hand was still in the air. Stay on the action of wanting to "help her". But he didn't want to, the girl in front of him would look up at him in a panic.

The smoky autumn water, flowing, like a frightened little animal, looked at him helplessly. In this moment, he forgot the discomfort in his chest, forgot the courtiers who filled the hall, forgot that he wanted to punish the girl before, and forgot that his right hand was still stretched forward...... Just looked at the girl of His Highness blankly.

The people in the main hall slowly reacted, and some whispered "oops", anxious for Qinmei; There are those who hurriedly turn their faces to see the expression of King Qi, worried that King Qi will be condemned; There are people who pull the corners of their mouths and hold back their laughter and want to see jokes...... Han Yanjiang frowned, glanced at King Qi and Qin Mei who were stunned, and quickly glanced at the rest of the dancing girls in the main hall. Everyone's expressions were recorded by him one by one. He thought about it, and was about to stand up and plead with Qin Mei before the official spoke, but he only heard the maid who bumped into Qin Mei take a breath of cold air, and quickly turned his head to look at Qin Mei.

Satin, the satin-like black hair is less confined by the hairpin, and it pours down with joy. Like a flowing river, it spreads out behind Qinmei. Qin Mei screamed "bad" and wanted to reach out to grab the green silk that was about to fall apart, but only grabbed a small strand that had not had time to disperse. She hurriedly wrapped her right hand around her neck, pulled all the long hair that had been scattered to her right chest, and knelt down uneasily again.

"Please forgive Your Majesty for the crime of losing your honor!"

Murong Linshuang sneered and looked at Qin Mei, who knelt down again, and her heart blossomed. If the deceit in front of the palace is investigated, it is a big crime. Since the first day they met, she has been pressed by Qinmei, whether it is fighting pipa or comparing love, she has always been pressed by Qinmei. She desperately hoped that the King of Qi would condemn Qin Mei, so that she could rise to the top and take Qin Mei's place. In the King of Qi, the Queen Mother, and even the entire Qi Palace, there is a place for itself.

Hearing Qin Mei's confession, King Qi, who was staring at Qin Mei's long hair, came back to his senses, and he was about to let Qin Mei calm down before he was talking, when suddenly a sharp pain hit his chest. He hurriedly withdrew his right hand, which was still in the air, and clutched his chest tightly, his face turned white. Beads of sweat the size of beans burst from his forehead and dripped down his sideburns.

Ling Huan dragged Kang Lao forward quickly. Kang Lao was panting by him.

"General Ling...... Slow...... Slow...... Slow down......" Boss Kang gasped and begged Ling Huan who was tugging at his arm.

"Can't be slow, Kang Lao! Your Majesty seems to have had another seizure," Ling Huan frowned, and explained to Kang Lao behind him without looking back. But the pace did not slow down because of Kang Lao's pleading.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......" Kang Lao breathlessly said: "Your Majesty won't be able to do anything for a while." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Huan stopped suddenly, let go of the hand holding Kang Lao's arm, turned around, and looked at Kang Lao suspiciously. "Why did Kang Lao say this?"

Kang Lao rubbed his aching arm that was grabbed by Ling Huan, and at the same time used a rare opportunity to gasp. It took a while before I got to my senses.

"I said, King Qi won't be able to do anything for a while!" After passing his breath, Kang Lao pulled the wrinkled sleeves of his shirt that were dragged by the hustle and bustle, and said without raising his head.

"For a while?" Ling Huan's frowning brows showed no signs of loosening, but frowned deeper, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the main hall: "Then you mean, there will be problems after a while?" ”

Kang Lao was stunned for a moment, looking at the melancholy Ling Huan like a fool, shaking his head in disgust, shaking his arms at the same time, and crossing the Ling Huan, the old god walked forward.

"You have something to say!" Ling Huan turned his head to look at Kang Lao's back and shouted anxiously.

Kang Lao hesitated for a moment, and then moved again. While shaking his head, he walked forward leisurely. Completely ignore the hustle and bustle of being left behind by him.

"Kang Lao ......" Ling Huan saw that Kang Lao ignored him, and strode towards the thin little old man.

"Hey......" Kang Lao stroked his white beard and shook his head: "It's time to come, it's still coming......"

Ling Huan looked at Kang Lao's wrinkled old face in confusion. I don't know what the old man is muttering.

"Elder Kang, does it matter if Your Majesty's body matters?"

"Huh?" Kang Lao raised his eyes to look at Ling Huan, who was walking side by side with him, and pouted: "It's hard to say." ”

"It's hard to say! Didn't you just say that you would be okay for a while? Why is it hard to say now? Ling Huan asked Kang Lao.

"En......" Kang Lao pondered for a long time, still shaking his arm, and said as he walked forward: "King Qi's pulse is indeed strange. He has been practicing medicine for many years, and he has never encountered such a situation. ”

"And then?" Ling Huan asked.

"And then?" Kang Lao raised his head and glanced at Ling Huan, the young people now are really uncontrollable! Frizzy. "Then the old man just discussed the pulse of King Qi with the Winter Melon Master."

"Winter melon monk?" Ling Huan furrowed his brows, carefully recalling everything about the name.

"Is it the bald scoop that regulates the body of the Queen Mother?"

“…… People are monks......"

"Isn't the monk a bald scoop?"

“…… The Queen Mother called him 'Master'......"

"The master is a monk!"

“…… That monk is a master......"

"That master is a bald scoop!"

"Hey, I said you're a young man, why are you ......" Kang Lao was a little overwhelmed by the hustle and bustle.

"Okay, to the point!" Ling Huan didn't bother to argue with Kang Lao between the "master" and the "bald scoop". The most important thing at the moment is King Qi's condition. "What do you mean by that?"

"En......" Kang Lao twisted his beard, raised his eyes to look at the endless sky, remembered what the winter melon monk told him, and couldn't help frowning. If King Qi's illness can't be explained by himself, do you really have to believe the strange words of the winter melon monk? He thought for a moment and said to Ling Huan, "En...... The winter melon master said to the old man......"

"Say what?" Seeing that Kang Lao was hesitant for a long time, Ling Huan was a little anxious, and blurted out to ask. He was worried that he would have problems if he had been away for too long, and he was worried that King Qi would suddenly have more pain in his heart.

Glancing at Ling Huan, Kang Lao said in a deep voice: "He said, this disease ...... It is the catastrophe of King Qi's fate, and there is no cure! ”

After listening to Ling Huan, he was stunned. Whether it was footsteps or thinking, they were all stunned. "Robbery"? If you can't find the cause, you can say it's a "robbery"? What kind of theory is this? If he hadn't been in a hurry to take Kang Lao to King Qi's bedroom now, he would definitely have killed the winter melon monk, grabbed the bald scoop and questioned it, opened the bare head, and saw what was inside.

Kang Lao completely ignored the hustle and bustle, still shaking his hands, and the old god was walking forward. Shake your head as you walk. After walking for a while, he raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and said in a deep voice without looking back: "Two years, two and a half years at most!" After speaking, he stopped, turned his head to the stunned Ling Huan and said, "After two and a half years, King Qi will be cured without medicine!" After speaking, he turned his head, left the hustle and bustle that still hadn't reacted, shook his hands, walked calmly, and walked towards King Qi's bedroom.

A gust of night wind blew, and the hair on the sideburns hit his nose, and Ling Huan couldn't help but sneeze. Only to find that Kang Lao had already walked away in the direction of King Qi's bedroom. He thought for a moment and walked towards the main hall. I don't know how King Qi is doing now, he is a little relieved.

As soon as Ling Huan rushed back to the main hall, he saw this picture: Qin Mei covered her messy hair, kneeling on the hall, King Qi covering her chest, and half lying on the small table in front of him. Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped to the ground. And the retainers are stretching out everything they can on their faces. I don't know what the next meeting should be. It seems that this girl is not light on King Qi's anger, and it seems that this girl's life is difficult to protect.

Three steps and two steps, Ling Huan walked to the side of King Qi, and at this time he didn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, knelt down on one knee beside King Qi, and asked in a low voice: "How does Your Majesty feel?" ”

King Qi covered his heart with his right hand, and held the handle of the chair with his left hand. The index finger of his right hand was upturned, he pointed forward, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "She...... Go freshen up...... Help me...... Go in ......."

Ling Huan paused for a moment, nodded, summoned Gonggong Feng, who was standing beside Emperor Mingjing, whispered a few words, and then in the surprised eyes of the ministers, he supported King Qi and went to the side hall behind the main hall.

"Your Majesty has a will-" Gonggong Feng sang a long song, looking at the courtiers with different expressions: "The banquet continues!" ”

After speaking, he looked at Qin Mei who was kneeling on the ground, and the maid who was kneeling beside Qin Mei, walked towards them, walked to Qin Mei's side, held Qin Mei's arm with one hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, take Qin Mei girl down to freshen up." ”

Qin Mei looked at Gonggong Feng with some doubts. "Go down and freshen up"? What does that mean? Isn't King Qi going to blame her? However, she made such a big deal today, why is it like this, it's okay?

Gonggong Feng looked at Qin Mei with doubts written on his face, his eyes followed, looked at Qin Mei's hair and smiled: "It's really beautiful." After speaking, he approached Qinmei and said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Your Majesty is not angry with you!" As he spoke, he pointed to a few "pond fish" around him who had been affected, and then said, "Go and freshen up, and come back soon." ”

Murong Linshuang, who was sitting opposite, tilted her head and looked at Gonggong Feng. King Qi was actually not angry? Why wasn't he angry? Qin Mei was so disgraceful in front of the palace, he didn't even pursue it, so he let it go so lightly?

Murong Linshuang was still thinking about it, when she heard the people around her start to talk in a whisper because of King Qi's sudden departure. I don't know why King Qi left suddenly? I don't know if I'm angry with Qinmei? However, if she is angry, Qin Mei has already been pulled down, and she won't let people take her to freshen up?

Gonggong Feng's eyes were horizontal, he let go of the hand holding Qin Mei, glanced at the audience, lowered his head and thought about it, changed his expression to a smile, and said to the venue: "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Majesty is happy today, I have a few more drinks, some of my head, go to the apse to rest for a while." (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )