His thin pale red lips pursed slightly, and then he raised his lips and smiled, the curvature of the thin lips, coupled with the perfect curve of his face, several times enchanting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at the pure princess who stepped into the pavilion, and slowly got up to greet him, his posture was not leisurely.

Is he the brother Junsheng who hasn't seen him for fifteen years? When did he also like these things of drinking tea and appreciating flowers, and when did he start to become like a literati who couldn't hold a sword?

Qi Qing'er stood outside the pavilion, all kinds of memories eroding her whole heart, and she didn't step into the pavilion with Gao Jingwen for a long time.

She remembered that the Junsheng brother always had a sword in his hand, and he was never tired of coming and going. He was only fourteen years old at the time, and all ten fingers on his hands were covered with light calluses.

He also said that he would definitely become the most powerful man in the world.

What has he done all these years? Qi Qing'er's gaze fell on King Qi faintly, why couldn't she see any of his martial arts demeanor?

"Huanyu, why are you stunned there, come in."

Qi Qing'er suddenly woke up in Gao Jingwen's voice, she is now Huanyu, an ordinary white cloth, how can she stare at a prince like this.

Hurriedly lowered his head, took a deep breath, raised his head again, stepped into the pavilion, and bowed slightly to King Qi, "I've seen His Royal Highness King Qi." ”

He looked at her, and an unpredictable glimmer flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes, "Miss Huanyu doesn't have to be polite, please take a seat." ”

His voice was so good.

I haven't seen each other in fifteen years, and the first conversation in so many years is actually these ceremonial techniques. Qi Qing'er's heart tightened little by little, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Fifteen years later, she recognized him at a glance when they met again, but he didn't recognize her.

Is it sad or happy? Qi Qing'er's heart suddenly had no master, and she was very entangled. A surge of qi and blood surged into her heart, and she coughed dryly a few times, and her body trembled slightly.

"What's wrong with the girl, what's wrong?" King Qi elegantly raised a hand and supported it next to Qi Qing'er's shoulder.

Obviously she didn't touch it, but she immediately felt the temperature of his palm, just like when he held her hand and taught her to dance the sword hand by hand, the temperature was the same as now.

Qi Qing'er lowered her eyes, and her face drooped with it.

She didn't know what to do with him.

"Miss Huanyu, sit down, this is a warm seat, maybe it will be better to sit down." Gao Jingwen didn't see Qi Qing'er's mood swings at all, she sat steadily, and she had already raised a hand to pour tea for herself.

Then he squinted at King Qi and smiled, "Brother Junsheng doesn't know, Miss Huanyu blocked a sword for me on my way back to Beijing, and the sword wound on her body is still healing, let alone cold." ”

"The princess is serious, where am I so vulnerable." Qi Qing'er responded, bypassed King Qi and sat next to Gao Jingwen.

King Qi's hand froze in the air for a while, he knew about the assassination of the princess by the assassins of the Yue Kingdom in Assassination Prefecture three days ago, and also knew that a girl named Huanyu had saved the princess.

It's just that now that he sees this girl who is raining, King Qi's heart trembles inexplicably, especially when she slows down and bypasses herself, there is a familiar taste.

Qi Qing'er kept her head buried after sitting down, to be honest, it was not in her plan to meet King Qi like this, even if she made a little preparation on the way to King Qi's mansion, who knew that she had really met, and she didn't know what to say or do.

This...... Is it hate, or is it ...... What about love?

King Qi also sat cross-legged on the warm seat, poured himself tea and poured a cup for Qi Qing'er at the same time, and then glanced at Qi Qing'er again with deep eyes, and said to the princess.

"I heard that the princess has just returned to Beijing, and she is tired from all the way, won't the princess go back to the house to rest first?"

"I'm going back to my house to rest, but on this street, many girls are running to your Lanxiangyuan, so I'm curious to follow me!" Gao Jingwen shook her head when she spoke, and her voice was on the high side, it seemed that she was in a good mood when she saw King Qi.

It's not like he has a gloomy face when he sees King Ling.

King Qi smirked, "That princess came to see me like them!" ”

Every word and laughter they said hit Qi Qing'er's psychology, she sorted out her emotions, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"But isn't it, Brother Junsheng, if you don't marry a wife again, I really want to be like those girls, I will pursue you at every opportunity!" Gao Jingwen said still? Hehe? Laughed twice.

As soon as these words fell, King Qi's hand holding the tea vessel stiffened.

At the same time, Qi Qing'er choked on a mouthful of water in her throat, and suddenly coughed violently, her bewitching little face twisted together, and her cheeks were crimson because she coughed violently.

Every time he coughed, the sword wound in his chest stinged, and Qi Qing'er's apricot eyes were closed in pain, and a tear fell unconsciously.

He still hasn't had a wife! Hasn't he forgotten his engagement with himself?

Qi Qing'er thought of this, her chest was violently itchy, she coughed violently, and vomited blood.

Gao Jingwen looked at the blood that Qi Qing'er spit out, her eyes widened, and she hurriedly helped Qi Qing'er up in a panic and let her lie in her arms.

"Brother Junsheng, probably because her old illness has been committed again, or her sword wound ......" Jingwen took out a silk silk to wipe the remaining blood from the corner of Qi Qing'er's mouth, and shouted out of the pavilion: "Ling'er, Ling'er, quickly bring the medicine prepared by the doctor." ”

She also reacted instinctively, knowing that the medicine prepared by the doctor was very effective, but she didn't notice that Ling'er didn't follow up from the moment she got off the sedan chair. Gao Jingwen was so anxious that she hugged Qi Qing'er for a while.

King Qi was a little stunned, what kind of sword wound would have such a reaction, and what was the old illness that the princess said in her mouth?

He withdrew the hand he was holding on to the tea dish and looked at Qi Qing'er in Gao Jingwen's arms.

Her eyes were closed, as if she was in a hurry.

But even under such a haggard and seriously ill appearance, her enchantment is still exciting, and the slight sweat on her forehead seems to have a taste of pear blossoms with rain.

King Qi got up and was shocked, and he didn't know why he walked to Gao Jingwen's side, and without saying a word, he directly picked up Qi Qing'er horizontally, walked to the bedroom of Lanxiangyuan, and asked Gao Jingwen, who was following him in a hurry, "What is the old disease you just said?" ”

Old disease, what is the old disease, Gao Jingwen patted her head, she just heard the doctor say that Huan Yu had an old disease, but she didn't ask what the old disease was.

"I ...... I don't know what it is. After a long time, several people had already arrived at the bedroom in the Lanxiang Garden.

Princess Pure was nervous about Qi Qing'er because she was Huanyu, and she was the one who bought her life.

And the current King Qi didn't know where the tension in her heart came from, because she saved her sister's life, and she couldn't think of a more suitable reason.

Although Qi Qing'er was uncomfortable and her mouth was full of blood, her consciousness was clear, and she did not lack the strength to walk alone.

Looking at his pointy, smooth jaw, more thoughts came to mind uncontrollably. He is a king, a noble king, how can he be nervous about a cloth cloth?!

No, she shouldn't think so, she should hate him, his father killed his whole family, he can still stand by, and it is he who promises and does not fulfill it.

How could the hatred that had accumulated in her heart for fifteen years be dissipated because of King Qi's concern?!

Qi Qing'er deliberately closed her eyes and didn't look at his perfect side face.

But when she closed her eyes, even though the pain in her body was scorching, she could still clearly feel the warmth of his arms.

His temperature was like warm thorns, stabbing in Qi Qing'er's body.

She still hated him at that time!

King Qi gently put Qi Qing'er on the warm couch, the tail of the peach blossom eyes rose slightly, and the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, who is this woman?