This person is not a princess, but a man, to be precise, a man with an extremely soft face, a skin complexion as crystal like jade, a uniform and concave body, a very thin waistline, and even a very delicate posture when standing, especially her chest......

Qi Qing'er's eyes stared, it was clearly a woman, just a woman dressed as a man, and the beard on her face was asymmetrical. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But King Qi did not stop the movements in his hand because of the arrival of this woman, and his slender fingers were still pinched on Qi Qing'er's slender neck.

He raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to wander over her face.

The woman stood in the room for a while, a little surprised at first, but seeing that King Qi kept pinching the person and did not move, she did not mean to explain.

Fang Luo gave a salute and said, "Your Highness, the visitors in the flower party are asking Your Highness where you are, how should I answer them?" ”

She wasn't even curious about Qi Qing'er who was pinched in her hand by King Qi! He even glanced at her slightly, and then landed on King Qi.

"Just say I'm not feeling well, so they don't have to wait for me!" King Qi continued to stare at Qi Qing'er tightly, and he didn't seem to suggest that this woman who suddenly walked in saw such a brutal scene.

Their relationship must be extraordinary, Qi Qing'er's heart trembled slightly.

A woman disguised as a man appeared in King Qi's Lanxiang Garden, who is she?

Will this woman tell others what she saw happening between herself and King Qi?

Qi Qing'er sighed lightly, closed her eyes slightly, and the two hands that grabbed King Qi's arms gradually loosened, and she began to regret Shicai's actions towards King Qi even more.

She has just returned to Beijing, in this capital, she should only know Princess Pure, if she can barely speak, the noble identity should also be King Ling, and between them and King Qi, they are just strangers who meet in Pingshui, and there will never be such excessive contact.

If the woman told the princess what she had seen, how would she explain it to her?

In regret, a tear slipped from Qi Qing'er's closed eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, the woman had already left the room.

Cool tears fell on the back of King Qi's hand, and she could feel a noticeable tremor in his hand.

The red peach blossom eyes glanced at Qi Qing'er's side face, and with the other hand, he pinched a few strands of black hair in front of Qi Qing'er's forehead, gently placed them behind her ears, and the hot fingers went up her jaw until they touched the tails of her eyes.

After staying for a while......

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and the hand that was holding Qi Qing'er's neck also released at the same time, and he picked up his fist and slammed it on the wall behind Qi Qing'er.

She is not Qi Qing'er, he silently thought in his heart, after so many years, if she was still alive, he must have found her a long time ago!

Blood stained his fingers red.

Qi Qing'er was frightened by King Qi's reaction, and stood against the wall, not moving, with a thousand thoughts in her heart.

She couldn't understand how King Qi could react like this, he seemed to have a change in mood after seeing her for the first time.

She couldn't understand the woman who came in just now, and what kind of relationship they had between them when she saw such a scene.

She was even more puzzled by King Qi, whose body was stiff and his eyes trembled slightly, he seemed to be more excited and hysterical than herself.

She wanted to ask, but the words came to her lips and she swallowed again.

With her current status, how can she be qualified to ask!

After a long time, King Qi withdrew his hand from the wall behind Qi Qing'er, and his perfect side face showed a sad smile, but in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.

He turned his head to look at Qi Qing'er, only to find that the placket on her chest was full of blood, her face was haggard, and her lips were pale and colorless.

"Your ...... Wounds"

Qi Qing'er felt a tearing pain in her chest when she was struggling, but Shicai didn't have time to take care of it at all, and now that her emotions gradually calmed down, the pain in her heart swept over again.

She bent over in pain.

Listening to the tone of his voice, he seemed to believe her words, believing that she really just wanted to look at the scroll he was holding in his hand.

"The princess will probably be back soon, can Your Highness help me to the warm couch?" Qi Qing'er covered her chest with her hands and muttered after a long time.

She didn't want the princess to find anything out of the ordinary.

King Qi didn't feel inappropriate, reached out to support one of her arms, and slowly walked to the warm bed.

Both seemed to sense that neither of them wanted to talk about what had just happened.

The bedroom finally calmed down, only the faint sandalwood continued to burn.

After a while, Princess Pure walked in with a imperial doctor, saw Qi Qing'er's bloody chest placket, three steps into two steps, and hurriedly fell to the side of the warm couch, so anxious that two hands touched her chest indiscriminately.

didn't bother to say hello to King Qi on the side, and said hurriedly to Qi Qing'er: "What's going on, why is it bleeding again!" There was a cry in his voice.

Qi Qing'er raised a hand and comforted: "It's okay, it's probably caused by choking on tea just now and coughing violently, and it will be fine in two days." ”

As she spoke, Qi Qing'er glanced at King Qi cautiously again.

He returned to the image of the literati in the pavilion, pinning the bleeding hand behind him, and the other hanging down naturally, his picturesque face was gloomy and cool, as if nothing had happened.

"Imperial Doctor, take a look at her!" Gao Jingwen's eyes were full of Qi Qing'er's chest soaked in red, and she pulled the imperial doctor down to Qi Qing'er.

The imperial doctor took the pulse, and after a while, Fang said: "This girl should be caused by the fatigue of the carriage and horses in the past three days, and she will be able to prescribe some medicines, and it should be fine to rest for a few days after taking it." ”

Qi Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief, the imperial doctors in the capital may not all have excellent medical skills, not to mention that the cold poison that is disguised is not very obvious to people.

"Then you go to dispense medicine now, and also, go boil a pair of medicine now, the sooner the better." Gao Jingwen held Qi Qing'er's hand and ordered the imperial doctor.

"Yes, the minister will do it."

With the footsteps of the imperial doctor leaving, Qi Qing'er suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

After three days of tiring carriage and horses, she had just returned to Beijing and had not yet landed, when she was pulled to King Qi's mansion by Princess Pure, and saw the person she hated day and night for the past fifteen years, and there was a physical conflict.

Her body couldn't stand such a toss.

She must be calm, she must not forget the original intention of returning to Beijing, the King of Qi in front of her, she only hates him!

"Miss Huanyu, you can rest here first, and then we will go back to the house after taking the decoction made by the imperial doctor." Gao Jingwen was also relieved when she heard that Qi Qing'er was fine, and got up to tuck the quilt for her.

When people are emotionally relaxed, or when their minds are less tense, they tend to feel physical discomfort more clearly.

Qi Qing'er nodded slightly in response to the princess, all kinds of discomfort on her body hit wantonly, and she closed her eyes gently.

But she didn't sleep, lying on King Qi's warm couch, even if it wasn't the warm couch he usually used, it had more or less his taste, how could she sleep.

At this moment, Qi Qing'er wanted to leave Lanxiangyuan as soon as possible, but she was very prepared to return to Beijing, but in the face of King Qi, she really had no way to bury her hatred in her heart and not show her color.

After a while, the voices of King Qi and the princess came to my ears.

"Brother Junsheng, why did she suddenly bleed so much again?"

"She blocked a sword for you six days ago, and three days ago she followed you all the way to the capital, looking at her appearance, her body and bones are quite weak, just back to Beijing, you pulled people directly to me, and failed to rest in time, probably as she said that it was caused by a violent cough."

King Qi's voice was unusually smooth, and he couldn't hear any mood fluctuations.

Qi Qing'er's long eyelashes moved a few times, and the thrush touched slightly, he was lying, why did he lie for himself? Or is he lying for himself?

She sighed in the dark, fifteen years have passed, and she can't treat them in the capital as those simple ones for fifteen years.

After a long time, Qi Qing'er's hard-working consciousness was finally no match for the exhaustion brought by this delicate body.

Unconsciously, his consciousness was a little scattered, and the sounds around him became farther and farther away, and finally it was quiet.