"County Lord, County Lord......"

Qi Qing'er raised her blurred eyes, only to find that it was Zhu Wan who had been folded back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 She laboriously glanced at Liuyun again and said, "Quickly untie her from the pillar." ”

Zhu Wan did so.

"Go and ask the Imperial Doctor, let Hua Tuo come over in person." Qi Qing'er continued.

When the imperial physician Hua Dao arrived, Liuyun only had his last breath left.

Hua Dao checked the pulse and said, "It's useless, let's prepare for the future." ”

"Sir, don't you want to give it a try? Don't you even need to dispense medicine? Qi Qing'er stood on the edge of the bed and asked.

Hua Dao touched the beard on his chin, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "The mechanism of the long whiplash, especially the blow on the waist, broke her main vein, even if I dispensed the medicine, I can only delay it for a day or two, and it is hopeless to save her." ”

Qi Qing'er lowered her eyes, nodded, and said, "That's it, Mr. Lao Fu came over." I hope that Mr. will not mention it to outsiders. ”

"It's nature." Hua Dao paused, looked at Qi Qing'er's face again, and said, "It's just that the county lord lost his hand?" ”

Faced with this question, Qi Qing'er hid her face and didn't want to answer.

Does she want to say that her "mother" deliberately smoked Liuyun to death?

Seeing this, Zhu Wan said, "Liuyun is already like this, and it is useless for Mr. to ask too much." There are some hidden secrets, and it is better for the gentleman not to know. ”

Although Hua Tuo is a party of King Qi, he doesn't know Qi Qing'er very well.

For Zhu Wan's words, he nodded slightly, didn't ask any more, blessed Fuli, and left slowly.

After Qi Qing'er watched Hua Tuo walk away, she said, "Zhu Wan, with your skills, can you heal the wounds on Liuyun's body?" At least not to be noticed. ”

Zhu Wan glanced at Liuyun lying on the bed and said: "There is no problem with the scars on the face, as for the slaves and maids on their bodies, they do their best, some are too deep, and the slaves and maids can't do it." ”

"Do your best, I hope you can hide it. Tomorrow I will go and plead guilty to the queen. Qi Qing'er said as she got up and walked to the master bedroom.

Zhu Wan glanced at the flowing clouds on the bed, and saw that he was still fine, so she followed behind Qi Qing'er and said, "Do you really have to come this far?" The county lord went to see the queen like this, and she might deliberately make the county lord ugly. ”

The two walked under the verandah, Qi Qing'er glanced at the wind chimes that were disturbed by the Qin family, and said, "Even if I am teased by the queen, I will go." Not to mention that Liuyun is a palace maid who has been with the queen for many years, when the queen gave her to me, but in front of Emperor Gao. Now that he has died in my house, I don't go to ask for guilt myself, do I have to wait until the queen finds out, and then use this matter to press me? If Emperor Gao asked, we would be unreasonable. ”

Zhu Wan listened as she reached out and sorted out the wind chimes.

The crisp sound, mixed with the smell of twilight, and the gray pavilion, sounded a little harsh.

Zhu Wan said: "Huan Yongdai and his wife have just arrived at the house, and such a thing happened, what should I do in the future, I can't keep them locked up all the time, they must be seen by the Ming people, they are still the county lord, your parents!" ”

Qi Qing'er leaned her body on the pillar, "The pass must be closed, don't let them out of the house in the future, they can meet any needs they have, and such a thing must not happen again today." There is still a lady who still has to be called, and the title can't be true. ”

"Yes, County Lord." Bamboo jaw head.

This night, Qi Qing'er slept very unsteadily.

If the queen knew what kind of people Huan Yongdai and his wife were, then the queen's play was right. The character of the Huan family and the Qin family alone is enough for Qi Qing'er.

If she goes back in time, Qi Qing'er really wants to go back and hug her real parents.

It's just that this is just a dream that doesn't look for the edges.

Qi Qing'er turned over.

Still can't sleep.

She opened her eyes and looked at the red silk on the curtains, the road was far away, and the horses were dead, and the different paths were the same, maybe she really shouldn't care too much. Just as King Qi meant, the capital is a place where the weak and the strong eat, once she is weak and merciful, the one who is eaten will be her.

Night.

The moonlight was long, seeping through the cracks in the window lattice, and falling to the ground.

When did she go to sleep, Qi Qing'er didn't know.

But the next dream made her sweat.

In her dream, she stood on the high city wall, looking sadly at the mighty funeral procession under the city wall, white banknotes flying all over the sky, and the sound of gongs and drums was deafening.

Such a scene is familiar.

Looking at the sky, the sky is overcast, and the dark clouds form a strong pressure trend.

In an instant, the raindrops the size of beans came to my face.

In the heavy rain was the figure of King Qi, he was getting closer and closer, so close that he could reach out and touch it, but he couldn't catch it.

He was covered in rain, and there were obvious blood stains on the placket of his snow-white clothes.

The bright red color of the rain snaked down the river, and the pattern of the cautious man was painted on the placket of his white clothes.

"Qing'er, you shouldn't question me, everything I do is for you and for our future country......"

The sound was like slanting down from the sky, with the sound of rain lapping.

Qi Qing'er was suddenly frightened, she moved back, but behind her was a stone wall that was as high as her shoulders, and she had nowhere to retreat, so she had to watch King Qi's figure get closer and closer.

Suddenly, she was twisted, and a pair of large hands on the back of her head pressed her head and looked at the funeral procession under a hundred battles.

King Qi's voice in his ears continued, "Qing'er, he is innocent of death, why do you need to arrange such a grand ceremony for him." ”

She tried to struggle, but to no avail, and the cold breath of King Qi was in her ears.

She had to look at the funeral and muttered: "He was once the lord of a country, a generation of emperors, and it is appropriate to give him such a funeral ceremony." ”

"Really? What about me? Qing'er, will you give me the same funeral with your own hands? King Qi's figure was ethereal but hard, and so was his voice.

Qi Qing'er couldn't move, and she couldn't turn back.

She wanted to take a look at King Qi behind her, how could he say such a thing, and wanted to be sure that the person behind her was Brother Junsheng, who had been hidden in her heart for many years, but she had no choice but to control the whole person so much that she couldn't move.

Only the unwillingness and confusion in her heart filled her entire body.

Suddenly, the rain was heavy and mingled with the sky, with a rumbling thunder and blinding lightning.

Qi Qing'er felt the suspension of her body, and the next second, when she found out, there was a high wall in front of her, she and him were both outside the high wall, and under her was the rapidly falling rain, and the distant ground that was blurred to almost invisible.

The cold breath in his ears came again, "Qing'er, I won't give you another chance, the funeral is a funeral for the two of us." ”

Before the words could be settled, she felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

She was facing the sky on her back, and below her was King Qi's body, cold and stiff.

They fell at the same time, faster than the rain fell, and soon they were greeted by a thick and indestructible solid surface.

Everything disappeared in the rain.

Nightmare, when she woke up, it was the middle of the night.

She sat in the corner of the bed, no longer sleepy.

Sit like this until the first rays of the morning sun shine through the window lattice.

Someone knocked on the door outside the house, Qi Qing'er didn't respond, Zhu Wan walked in, saw Qi Qing'er on the bed, and hurriedly put down the copper basin full of water in his hand, ran to the bed, and put his hand on Qi Qing'er's shoulder, "County Lord, what's wrong?" ”

Qi Qing'er felt the pressure on her shoulders, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

But she quickly adjusted her mood, looked back at Zhu Wan, and said, "I'm fine, help me make up." With that, he got out of bed and walked to the bronze mirror. (To be continued.) )