Thinking of this, she raised her head as if nothing happened, "I don't care who you are or who you are, I don't know what I heard and guessed today, anyway, I am in the Yuanhou Mansion and I am detained by you, and you are probably not afraid of me divulging." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

That being said, Yan Yu and Pingyao looked at her differently again.

It's just that because Lu Qingli is still in a coma, their complexions are not very good.

Since Wang Zheng's claim to be emperor in Jianzhou has no impact on Lu Qingli, it is not a big deal, and the end of the fragmentation of Fujian seems to have been doomed, in addition to remembering the past, the most should be taken for granted in the bottom of the heart.

She stood up and said to Pingyao and Yanyu, "When the prince wakes up, someone will tell me." ”

Yan Yu obviously had a better attitude than before she came, and after nodding her head, she still asked in a calm voice, "What the lady just said still counts?"

Naturally, she agreed to the conditions of exchange with Yanyu, and when Lu Qingli woke up, she would never be angry with him again.

In fact, after such a period of time, her temper has subsided a lot, and she has gradually calmed down, those things in the past should have been blamed for a long time ago, what she has to do is to see the future.

When she first came out of prison, what she was thinking about was finding an answer, and now that the answer is being found, people have seen through it, what else is there to cling to?

These days, most of her thoughts are, what will she do in the future?

She will definitely not stay by Lu Qingli's side all the time, but looking at this, Lu Qingli will never let her go, she still has to think of some ways to do this.

There is also the identity of this body deity, the purple eyes that are different from ordinary people, and her mother's piece of mutton fat and white jade pendant, which is unusual, and in Su Fu's memory, there has never been a father.

Thinking of this, she paused.

When he came back to his senses and looked at Yanyu again, he nodded thoughtfully.

She walked out of the room and just as she was out of the door of the bedroom, her eyes glanced into the screen again, through which she could only see faint shadows.

She frowned slightly, even if there were too many fragmented pictures between them, she didn't want him to suffer like this.

She went out of the dormitory and saw that Yang Yan was still outside the hospital.

She walked over, ignored Yang Yan's cold eyes, and asked, "In your opinion, how many days will Master Hou be in a coma this time?" ”

When she asked, Yang Yan knew that she knew the reason why Lu Qingli was in a coma, and she couldn't help but secretly scold Yanyu and Pingyao in her heart, and her face was even colder, "This is not something that the little lady should take care of." ”

was so fierce by Yang Yan, she smiled, and her eyes glanced at Yang Yan with a sloppy look, and there was no evil way, "Yang Langzhong probably doesn't know, I have a problem with Su Ri." ”

She said this, but Yang Yan gave her a blank look, what does her problem matter to him?

She was not angry with Yang Yan, but then said, "My problem is that I love to hold grudges the most." However, Yang Langzhong is Hou Ye's person after all, so naturally I can't avenge this revenge. When the words fell, I saw that Yang Yan ignored her and went directly to pick up the medicinal materials.

She didn't look at Yang Yan either, picked up a piece of medicinal herb from her hand, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, it was fragrant, spicy, and tasted slightly bitter.

This thing should be a very common medicinal herb.

She put it down and said quietly, "But I still have a problem, that is, I like to sue, if I am dissatisfied with Yang Langzhong, such as Yang Langzhong's disrespect to me, I will wait for Hou Ye to wake up and talk about it." ”

Yang Yan came back to his senses and gritted his teeth very much, "The little lady can't be good-looking, but the kung fu of the annoying person is first-class." ”

Hearing this, the smile on her face was even brighter, "Pass the award." ”

Yang Yan knew that with just a few words from her, Lu Qingli would not do anything to him, after all, Lu Qingli was not a mediocre person, he was angry that she threatened him that if he didn't tell her the real situation directly, then she would go and harass Lu Qingli every day.

Although Lu Qingli didn't necessarily like it, but Yang Yan felt that she was noisy, and Lu Qingli's condition was even more serious, how could he still have the face to see the master?

With a dark face, he had to reply, "Ten more days at most." ”

This is the maximum period, and if you still can't wake up after 10 days, the problem will be tricky.

She nodded thoughtfully, then said no more, turned her head to look at Yanyu and Pingyao outside the door, and Mozhu standing beside Pingyao, as if accepting Pingyao's preaching.

Seeing her gaze swept over, Pingyao stopped, and after Mozhu said goodbye to Pingyao, he walked to her side.

She retracted her gaze and walked out of the Qingxin Courtyard with Mozhu.

The days slipped by five days at once, and the servants of the Qingxin Courtyard brought good news, saying that the Hou Ye had woken up, but his body was weak, and it was inconvenient to see people at present.

In fact, even if the servant didn't deliberately say such a thing, she didn't plan to see it.

Those who are determined to give up naturally cannot leave the slightest trace of broken threads.

After another ten days, Lu Qingli's body gradually improved, returning to his former spirit, and after the early spring, the days gradually warmed up, the wicker in the courtyard sprouted, the flowers spit out, and everywhere was full of vitality.

She was bored in the house and drawing patterns, when she saw Mo Zhu walk in, "Lady, Master Hou sent someone to invite you to the backyard for a walk." ”

She gestured for a moment, turned her head to look at Mo Zhu, considered a few sentences, and shirked, "Let's just say that I suffered from the cold two days ago, and I am a little tired at this time, and I don't want to move around." ”

Mo Zhu seemed to know that she was going to make excuses, so instead of leaving, she said directly, "Lady, when the servant came over, he also said that Yan Yu Langjun had ordered a word, so that the lady should not forget to promise him. ”

When she heard this, she couldn't help frowning, sure enough, if you want to gossip, you have to pay a price.

She got up from the bed and shouted to the red tassel guarding the door outside, "I'll be there when I change my clothes." ”

The red tassel answered, and the footsteps went farther out.

Mo Zhu couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, walked to the closet, his mind was excited, and asked, "Which clothes is the lady going to wear?" Is it the gouache one, or the lake blue one? ”

She glanced at Mozhu depressedly, her eyes drifted to the closet, her eyes caught a glimpse of the ice blue silk, remembering that it was the men's dress she bought in the brocade shop, and immediately pointed to the robe and said, "Bring that men's clothes." ”

Mo Zhu paused slightly, seeing that she was determined, she had no choice but to take the men's clothes, but she didn't really want to pretend to be a man, so she was exempted from binding her chest.

After she cleaned up, she took Mozhu from the Heart Raising House to the Qingxin Courtyard unhurriedly.

Lu Qingli was sitting in a wheelchair, talking to Pingyao, looking from the side, I saw that his eyebrows were raised, and the lines were cold, but in this soft spring light, there was a trace of warmth.

Perhaps, the softer Lu Qingli is even more obsessive.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and when Lu Qingli looked back at her, she smiled slightly, her completely exposed little face was white and pure, stained with a trace of spring, revealing a hint of redness.

He suddenly remembered that sentence, and the peach blossoms on his face were red.

can look at the face in front of you, the peach blossom, it's not worth mentioning. (To be continued.) )