"Palace master, it's not your fault, it's just a coincidence, don't torture yourself so much, if the old lady knows, she should be distressed, this rain is so heavy, if you keep drenching it, you will get sick, let's go and avoid the rain first." Qingtan hurriedly stepped forward to persuade, covering the rain with her hands in vain for Ling Qingyu, although she didn't know what the master talked about with the Wang family yesterday, but thinking about the appearance of the Wang family's death today, she must have felt that it was related to her finding the Wang family yesterday, thinking that she had harmed someone and felt guilty, but this person was not killed by the master, why did she abuse herself like this.

Mo Yu was also in a hurry, she was stupid and couldn't speak, she tried to hold Ling Qingyu several times but was thrown away, and suddenly saw a person in front of her with an umbrella hurrying over, walked quickly to Ling Qingyu's side, grabbed her and scolded: "Xiao Yu'er, you are crazy, such a heavy rain is drenching like this, why don't you find a place to hide." ”

Ling Qingyu's eyes were blank, he pushed Beigong Che away, and walked into the rain again, Beigong Che was angry and anxious, and hurriedly followed, "What's wrong?" I heard the news that you entered the palace early in the morning, I don't know what happened, you and the barbarian lady have a sad expression, I can't even take care of the two of you, how do you let me explain when Xiao Mo'er comes back. ”

Ling Qingyu hooked the corners of her mouth, she didn't know how to explain it, what face did she have Seeing Zhongsun Limo, "You go away, I don't have to worry about you." ”

Beigong Che watched her walk into the rain again, ruthlessly, and slashed at the back of Ling Qingyu's neck with a knife in her hand, simply slashing into a faint, it was better than her own insistence on getting drenched in the rain, holding an umbrella in one hand, and letting her fall into her arms with the other, taking her into the crook of her arm and looking at her pale face with pity, I don't know if it was rain or tears on her face, ** a mess, it makes people feel so heartbroken, "Moyu, hold an umbrella for me, go to my Zichen Hall first." Mo Yu hurriedly stepped forward to take the umbrella, and Beigong Che picked up Ling Qingyu and hurriedly ran to Zichen Palace.

"Oh no, the palace master is really hot, hey, how is this good?" Qingtan had already used the fastest speed to bathe the palace master, change his clothes, and dry his hair, but it was still too late.

Murong Ye applied the needle and prescribed the medicine in time, fortunately he brought the medicine box, and then personally decocted the medicine for Qingyu, just hoping to reduce her fever as soon as possible, Beigong Che scratched his head and was anxious, but he couldn't help much, so he could only be anxious.

"Gongzi Che, don't turn around, I have a headache when you turn! You were quite calm when you stunned my palace master just now, what are you in a hurry at this time! Qing Tan ridiculed angrily, she was so heavy, if it weren't for the good of the palace master, she would definitely not spare him.

"I, I'm not in a hurry, Qingtan, how can you talk like a girl, Uncle Ben is also for her good! By the way, what happened to Xiao Yu'er was so uncomfortable. Beigong Che asked.

Qingtan sighed, "I don't know, yesterday the palace master and Wang Meiren who left the funeral platform secretly talked about us and we were not around, today there was a news that Wang Meiren was poisoned, you don't know that my palace master looks fearless and lawless, in fact, his heart is kinder than anyone else, and he can't see anyone injured because of her death, that day Yun Mengjian came back, because the Ling family secretly guarded her and died, crying for more than a day, now I am afraid that one more person died indirectly because of her, one after another people died because of her, the palace master must be very sad, it just so happened that ......someone asked for it yesterday Qingtan slammed her mouth, she almost said something she shouldn't have said.

"Ask for what?" Beigong Che asked curiously.

"It's nothing, in short, the palace master has been in a bad mood for the past few days, so he will torture himself in the rain like this. I'll go and see if Gongzi's night medicine is ready, and trouble Gongzi Che to help take care of my palace master first. Facing Beigong Che's urgent gaze, Qingtan randomly found a reason to leave.

Beigong Che was confused, he couldn't understand what was going on, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ling Qingyu's little face flushed with high fever, he felt distressed, and wrung a handkerchief soaked in cold water to wipe her face and forehead, looked at her slightly frowning brows, muttered something in her mouth, and listened closer, as if calling, "Ah Li..."

With a sigh, Beigong Che stopped, there was a sense of loss in his heart, in the end, it was better to give someone the first place, thinking that Xiao Mo'er had already made a mark in Qingyu's heart, so he would call his name when he was in a coma with high fever, but does it matter? As long as Xiao Mo'er does not have three books and six ceremonies for a day, and the eight-person sedan chair carries Ling Qingyu back to his house as a wife, he will not admit defeat for a day, my fair lady and gentleman are good, even if they are brothers, there is nothing to taboo.

Beigong Che took Ling Qingyu's hand and put it on his cheek, changing his previous chic and uninhibited appearance, staring at her brilliant face like a morning glow, feeling her temperature, he didn't want to let go, and said affectionately: "Qingqing, I like you!" ”

When Jin Yun went out of the palace, she encountered Mo Yuhuo and hurriedly went out of the palace to deliver the news to the Ling Mansion that Qingqing was sick in the rain, so she hurriedly turned around to see what was going on with her, at this time, she clearly heard Beigong Che's confession through the door, and the hand that wanted to push the door in was there, and she only felt that she was being slowly sharpened by a blunt knife, and a voice in her head kept shouting, "Jin Yun, Jin Yun, he has someone he likes, but that person is not you!" Not you! ”

Qingtan came in with ginger soup, Gongzi Ye said to drink ginger soup first to sweat, and then drink medicine, at this time, seeing Jin Yun standing there but not going in, he felt strange: "Miss Jin, did you come back to see the palace master?" Why don't you go in? ”

Beigong Che heard the voice inside the door, hurriedly put down Ling Qingyu's hand, and ran to open the door, "Xiao Yun'er, you came just in time, tell Uncle Ben what the hell is going on." ”

Jin Yun looked at Beigong Che, and her sad grievances turned into tears, why? Why? Beigong Che has had a heart for so many years, how much I like you, and how many times have I expressed it, do you really not know?!

She wanted to question loudly, but she couldn't make a sound when the words came to her mouth, so she could only throw herself into his arms and turn the deep affection that could not be declared into tears, crying bitterly, with the sound of the pouring rain, which made Beigong Che at a loss, and didn't know where to put her with both hands, it didn't seem good to push her away, but it was even more inappropriate to hold her, what should I do?

Jin Yun took the initiative, grabbed his two hands and put them on his waist, and then cried even more, Beigong Che was slightly embarrassed, but when he saw the always fierce barbarian woman crying like this, he had to let her indulge once, "Okay, okay, cry, cry, Uncle Ben is kind-hearted, this mind lends you to rely on, borrows you to cry, but said okay, you have to compensate me for this dress, Uncle Ben doesn't have many decent clothes." ”

When Jin Yun heard this, she deliberately cried louder, wiping all the tears and nose drops on Beigong Che's chest, anyway, it was better to destroy it more completely, she leaned on his chest, feeling his breath, her heartbeat and the temperature of her chest, she was very affectionate, she wanted to just keep hugging her, smelling his unique breath, mellow and fragrant like drunk her heart. (To be continued.) )