The three girls of Master Xu's family, and her daughter are in the boudoir, how can she have no appearance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info her father also thought twice before agreeing to her to take Yi Rong Dan.

After taking it, he was bedridden for more than a month, and endured pain that ordinary people did not have, but in the end, he got his beautiful appearance and got his wish.

But since then, it has to be accompanied by cold poison for life.

The three girls of Master Xu's family are lucky, at least Yi Rongdan played a role in her and brought her a more beautiful appearance.

If you are not as lucky as Master Xu's three girls, it is possible to be disfigured and disabled for life.

How could Qi Qing'er, who was half-lying on the ground, not know the danger in this, but in her heart, hatred was already higher than everything.

In the middle of the night at the beginning of autumn, the sound of insects outside was incessant, disturbing the minds of Qi Qing'er and Yan Song in the house.

Qi Qing'er just sat on the ground like this, she bet that Yan Song would eventually feel sorry for herself and help herself up.

His gaze swept leisurely over Yan Song.

Really.

Yan Song stomped his feet on the spot, but still possessed Qi Qing'er to help him up.

"Now that it is autumn, poisons like Yirong Dan can only be taken if you are optimistic about the solar terms, it is better to wait, and in the early spring of next year, the solar terms of the recovery of all things are also conducive to the efficacy of Yi Rong Dan." Yan Song said while helping Qi Qing'er.

In his heart, he didn't agree with Qi Qing'er's thoughts, and wanted to deliberately delay time.

But what he said is right, taking Yi Rong Dan now is extremely dangerous, if Yi Rong Dan does not work, the consequences are unimaginable.

But Qi Qing'er had a plan in her heart, and she didn't take Yan Song's words to heart at all.

If she wants to wait until next spring, then there will be a plan that has been against her for many years, following the meaning of the song, Qi Qing'er obediently sat down on the side of the desk, and said: "I can't wait until next year, I have to take it now!" ”

There is a strong heart in Rourou's body, and she really can't back down a step.

Yan Song suppressed his anger, not wanting to hurt Qi Qing'er again, stabilized his voice, and said: "It's only a few months from now to the early spring of next year, and when you return to Beijing, you are in such a hurry?!" ”

Qi Qing'er didn't think about it, and said: "King Ling's attack on Yue Guo has been completed, and now he is returning to Beijing from Yue Country with Princess Pure and a large group of people, I must find a way to let Princess Pure take me back to Beijing when they pass through here, that is, in a month or two." ”

After Qi Qing'er finished speaking, she found that Yan Song's handsome face under the candlelight began to distort again, as if she wanted to eat herself.

"Okay, so you had a plan. I said why do you have this time for several days in a row. They all ran to the top of the mountain, it turned out that they went to watch the people and horses of the king of Ling! Yan Song stared at the triangular eyes angrily, and when he shook his head, there was a cool breeze in front of Qi Qing'er, and his black hair fluttered.

"I didn't know until I robbed a good news sent to the capital. As for standing on the top of that mountain, the territory of Yue Guo is far away and cannot be seen. Qi Qing'er suppressed the unfluctuating smile in her heart.

After all, she is the descendant of a generation of military advisors and commanders, and she has a different ability to understand herself from ordinary people in the face of the terrain and the battle situation.

The good news she saw was only a few words, and Qi Qing'er could deduce one or even all of them.

Yan Song was relatively inferior in this regard, and even said that from the top of a mountain in the central part of the Dayu Dynasty, he could see the Yue Kingdom thousands of miles away, such a joke.

But his sight is good, and it doesn't have to be if he can see.

Yan Song turned his head, it was not the first time he had made a joke in front of Qi Qing'er, he coughed lightly, and continued: "Didn't you know that you had to discuss it with me when you did these things?!" The good news of the imperial court is also what you say will be robbed. ”

Qi Qing'er nodded, took a deep heart, and said softly: "I just borrowed it to take a look, and I returned it to others later, don't worry, Brother Song, that person didn't notice it." My martial arts were taught by Brother Song, and I can't handle such a trivial matter?! ”

She hoped that Yan Song could calm her heart, what Qi Qing'er was talking about now was a big deal, a big deal about whether she could overturn the case in the future.

After hearing this, Yan Song also breathed a sigh of relief, and also sat down on the side of the desk, and put his sleeves on the desk with one hand.

Looking at Qi Qing'er in front of him, who went from a young girl to a girl, and then from a girl to a woman, Yan Song suddenly understood in his heart that he had Qi Qing'er by his side for about fifteen years, but he had never really won her heart.

Inadvertently, my heart trembled slightly.

"Do you know that if Yi Rong Dan is not compatible in your body, it will backfire, and the consequences will be unimaginable?"

"I know."

"Did you know that you only have one chance to take the Elixir and you will suffer a great deal of pain?"

"I know."

"Do you know that even after success, you will never be able to escape all the troubles caused by cold poison?"

"I know."

For every question of Yan Song, Qi Qing'er answered directly and didn't think much about it at all.

Only by changing the appearance can he return to Beijing, and the change of appearance is the first step in overturning the case.

Qi Qing'er had a huge amount of revenge in her heart, and the pain that Yi Rong would or might bring was automatically filtered out in her mind.

She has the entire court situation in her heart, the entire capital, and a huge and empty Qi Mansion, where can she still have the leisure to think about anything else.

"This capital, you have to go back?!" Yan Song's eyes were hot and cold, and the corners of his mouth were desolate.

"This capital! I will not go back. Qi Qing'er's expression was firm.

After fifteen years of preparing for a rainy day and waiting for fifteen years, Qi Qing'er never regretted that she had let the seed of hatred be buried deeper and deeper in her heart, and she did not regret that she had decided to take Yirong Dan at the most inappropriate solar term.

The only thing that made her unbearable and difficult to face was Yan Song and his fifteen years of painstaking love for herself.

It is precisely because of Yan Song's love that Qi Qing'er knows that even after taking the Yirong Pill, the efficacy of the medicine is deviated, Yan Song will definitely not stand idly by.

With his medical skills, it is not a problem to control the direction of the effect of Yi Rong Dan.

"Good!" Yan Song replied silently, his thin lips white.

"Thank you, Brother Song." Qi Qing'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he finally agreed to himself.

Qi Qing'er looked up at the crescent moon hanging obliquely outside, at this time, the servants of the Yan Family Villa had already fallen asleep for a long time by the lights in their respective rooms.

"It's been three days so soon."

"Yes, it's all because of you, so I haven't slept yet!"

Looking at Yan Song's hanging chest and sighing, Qi Qing'er pursed her lips slightly, and smiled lightly, "Then Brother Song hurry up and go back to rest, Brother Song will be busy in the next few days!" ”

Yan Song heard the meaning of Qi Qing'er's words, that is, he wanted to take Yirong Dan as soon as possible, and it was best to take it tomorrow.

"Well, you also have a good rest, at the root, your body is still important, and resisting the pain caused by the Yirong Pill is also physical work, sleep." Yan Song said, didn't look at Qi Qing'er anymore, and went out on his own.

Qi Qing'er was lying at the window, looking at Yan Song's back in the courtyard, a little hesitant, even a little staggering, without tears in the corners of her eyes.

After a day of tossing, climbing the mountain, dancing the sword, and struggling in the bushes, then roasting the fire in the sultry weather, and finally fighting a psychological battle with Yan Song.

Qi Qing'er was also tired, and crawled to the bed with a limp body, one foot still on the ground, and she had already fallen asleep.

In a daze, someone was folding the quilt for himself, his eyelids were too heavy, and he didn't open his eyes.

Qi Qing'er knew that Yan Song was nearby, and there was always no way for bad people to get close to him.

In the early morning, the warm sun shone in on Qi Qing'er's curled eyelashes.

After a dreamless night, Qi Qing'er slowly opened her eyes, and a white and slender hand on the side of the bed startled Qi Qing'er.

The bed slab creaked.

Qi Qing'er has always slept alone, and there are never servants left in the house to serve.

But, where did this hand come from?!