Chapter 22 The Storm Rises

"Brother Yan, come and eat this steamed red carp, it melts in your mouth."

Qin Muyu sandwiched a piece of fish meat into Qin Chuyan's bowl and looked at him with a smile. Duanmu Li also had a smile in his eyes, looked at her, and carefully removed a piece of fish meat and put it into her bowl.

"Rain."

The back and forth between the two of them brought a slightly intoxicating wind to this bamboo house that had been silent. Neither of them noticed that Duanmu Li, who was sitting on the other side of Qin Muyu, was holding his chopsticks tightly in his hands, and his joints were white.

When Qin Muyu scooped a spoonful of soup for Qin Chuyan and was gently blowing it cold, the eyes of the two men fought behind her countless times, and when she looked up, the two returned to normal.

If a man who is silent and an ice-like man is silent, he really can't see any difference from the past.

"I'm going to eat fish too."

When Qin Muyu fed the fish soup into Qin Chuyan's mouth, Duanmu Li's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but speak. Qin Chuyan glanced at him slightly, but suddenly bit the soup spoon, and the large dog saw the bone, and bit it with a whining, Qin Muyu twitched, and Qin Chuyan did not let go.

Qin Muyu finally gave him a chopstick fish under Duanmu Li's stubbornness, well, it was also in Qin Chuyan's secretly reluctant gaze.

Duanmu Li didn't care about Qin Chuyan, and the piece of meat that had not been removed from the fish bones in his always cold gaze was carefully placed on the side of the bowl, and then he was stunned at the miserable white meat. A rare stupid look, Qin Muyu suddenly wanted to fight Duanmu Li who hadn't paid much attention to it all day, chopsticks were beaten, and in Qin Chuyan's dissatisfied gaze, he sandwiched another piece of fish meat for Duanmu Li, and gave it a fish bone.

Duanmu Li's expression suddenly brightened, looking at the piece of meat, then at Qin Muyu, and showing a smile. It was a smile that had melted away from the ice on his face, and Qin Muyu was slightly stunned when he looked at it. It's beautiful......

Poke, poke, poke. Feeling that something was poking at him, Qin Muyu woke up from his daze, blushing a little, but as soon as he turned his head, he met Qin Chuyan with a black face but the corners of his mouth were stiffly hooked.

"Uh...... Brother Yan, I'll give you a fish ...... "Brother Yan, don't laugh, okay, don't force yourself if you can't laugh, it's really, it's ugly......

After eating a meal, Qin Muyu found that she hadn't eaten two mouthfuls of fish at all, and went to serve the two uncles, taking pity on the steamed fish she ordered yesterday.

Looking at the empty plate with tears in her eyes, she had just withdrawn her nostalgic gaze when she noticed that there was an extra piece of fish in her bowl. The fish meat stained with the soup was the piece she gave to Duanmu Li for the first time, but it was plucked.

Qin Muyu was stunned again, looked at Duanmu Li who lowered his head and long hair fell to his ears, and smiled slightly. Duanmu Li.

Qin Chuyan looked at Duanmu Li with a judgment in his eyes for the first time, his gaze was like a knife.

When it was time to take a lunch break, Duanmu Li secretly glanced at Qin Muyu, and saw that she had nothing to do, so he left alone and left time for Qin Muyu and Qin Chuyan again. After Duanmu Li left, Qin Muyu was also a little sleepy, and fell asleep in Qin Chuyan's arms after talking to Qin Chuyan a little listlessly.

Qin Chuyan looked at her sleeping face and carefully adjusted her posture to make her sleep more comfortable. Touching Qin Muyu's little face, Qin Chuyan sighed in his heart and then checked her pulse, and there was a little bit of care in his heart, but it made his heart start to ache again.

Kissing the top of Qin Muyu's head, he sighed slightly.

After dinner, Qin Muyu drank wine, rubbed Qin Chuyan around in a daze, and then was so drunk that he had to pull Qin Chuyan to sleep with her, and he had to give him a snort. It took Qin Chuyan and Duanmu Li a lot of effort to coax her down, but she still stubbornly wanted to grab Qin Chuyan's hand.

Putting Qin Chuyan's big hand with thick calluses under his face, the corners of Qin Muyu's mouth were curved, and his small breath was relaxed and pleasant~

Looking at Qin Muyu's seductive red face, the two looked unhappy. Although it was not obvious on his face, Qin Chuyan's face was darker, and Duanmu Li's cold was even worse.

Duanmu Li looked at it steadily, and the more he looked at the woodpipe, the colder it became. When did Qin Muyu get drunk and didn't obediently fall asleep directly, he didn't vomit or make trouble, and he was so clingy? The more delicate Qin Muyu was, the more he showed his dependence that he didn't have in the day, and the more painful Duanmu Li's heart became. He understands that no matter how much he is for her, he can't live in her heart, and he can't compare to one-tenth of this man.

Looking at Qin Muyu's blushing little face, Duanmu Li gently put his hand on the closed bright eyes, could she not see her brother Yan, there would be her own shadow in her eyes? Duanmu Li suddenly thought, I still don't know her name, I didn't know her name before, I didn't think about it, it was all wrong.

Qin Chuyan had been watching with cold eyes, Duanmu Li took the medicine to Qin Muyu, and after sniffing it, he gently scraped off a trace and fed it into her mouth, seeing Qin Muyu vomiting blood, he wished that he could be difficult for her. If the fetal poison is like this, wouldn't Hongchen have to kill Yu'er? Qin Chuyan's face was cold and hard, but it changed color when Duanmu Li began to drag Qin Muyu's clothes!

"What to do?!"

One hand choked his throat fiercely, but Duanmu Li didn't seem to feel the murderous aura that penetrated his bones and the strength of his hand that could crush his throat bone, his voice was still cold,

"Your Excellency won't avoid it?"

Stalemate for a cup of tea, staring straight at each other, the eyes of the two people did not blink, and the powerful aura collided directly, but Qin Chuyan was defeated first-he didn't know how Yu'er's poison was, whether it was delayed.

"Are you detoxifying Yu'er?"

Duanmu Li nodded, looked at the sky, and didn't care about Qin Chuyan anymore and went directly to take off Qin Muyu's clothes. When the snow-white carcass/body was displayed in front of him, Qin Chuyan's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes couldn't help but move to the bun that was obviously more than one size and could be held in one palm with Duanmu Li's hand.

There was nothing wrong with Duanmu Li's face, and Qin Chuyan's face was also calm, if he ignored the small tent that his body was sensitive to erect. In this regard, Duanmu Li wanted to give a contemptuous look,

"Huh."

Knowing that Duanmu Li's detoxification was effective, Qin Chuyan didn't say much, but looked at the snow-white body almost greedily and with pity, but without desire, with a kind of pity, a hand held by Qin Muyu had been let go but did not leave nostalgically, making Duanmu Li frown slightly.

"You look at it like this, it affects my detoxification." Duanmu Li said coldly.

Qin Chuyan didn't even look at him, and returned coldly,

"Then you go out and leave the rest to me."

Began to fight again, crackling, then, and, eggs.

After a long time, Qin Muyu obviously entered a dream, and Qin Chuyan said,

"Red dust annoyance."

Duanmu Li put on Qin Muyu's clothes and covered her with a thin quilt, and smoothed her hair by the way. Hearing Qin Chuyan's words, he nodded slightly, "I can't solve it." The voice was undisguised with chagrin.

Qin Chuyan watched his every move, stubbornly, and with attachment to Qin Muyu without looking at him again, his rain, his injured rain,

"Help me take care of her."

A lot of reluctance, attachment, pity, and determination are all pressed under this sentence, although he has not seen each other for a long time, he can feel that Duanmu Li is the same as him, he is a person who really cherishes Yu'er, and he is really forced to entrust Yu'er to him, but the more he understands the cruelty of the red dust, the more his determination to find medicine.

Looking greedily at Qin Muyu, who seemed to open her little face to become more beautiful, touching her long hair that was still like silk, Qin Chuyan sat on the edge of the bed as if she wanted to pour out all her feelings. A foolish man cannot speak, but he lives for one.

There is no sorrow or complaint, it's not all love.

When Yu'er didn't know it, his heart was sincere for her.

Duanmu Li nodded and accepted the simple words as if they were entrusted. Glancing at Qin Chuyan, the man in white walked towards the moonlit night with a flute.

This man has a way to solve Hongchen's troubles, but he can't do anything about it. Heh, he is a national teacher, what is the use of a national teacher?!

He got a glimpse of the Mandate of Heaven-

The sky is sinking and floating, Ruihua Star is changing, the Emperor Star is falling, and the new king is changing. There is a daughter of destiny in the world, the lord is prosperous, and the three kingdoms will fight and merge.

It's just that this vast country and mountains have nothing to do with him, and what does it have to do with him, the person who committed the Lone Star?

Never once, as he has done recently, just wants to be a commoner, cultivate and weave for a day, and swear for a lifetime.

He wanted a heart, but he couldn't ask for a white head, so he had to be separated.

The sound of the flute is melodious and faint. How can there be half an ugly sound?

Qi Lin looked at the portrait of a man in a white shirt with gray lines, and his thick eyebrows furrowed.

"The eyes should be bigger, the look is not charming or coquettish, it is a fusion of the two and contains gentle and noble apricot eyes. In addition to this, there is the color of compassion. ”

"The shape of the mouth should be much more graceful, with round lips and full lips."

"She doesn't wear any clothes, she doesn't have accessories around her waist."

Zhuge Linfeng stopped his pen, and pointed at the painted portrait with a smile, and his tone was like that of a friend.

"Your Majesty, I can't draw what you say, what kind of look is she?"

Qi Lin thought for a moment, then laughed again, his deep voice with an indescribable magnetism,

"When I saw it, I wanted to take back the look in the palace!"

Zhuge Linfeng stopped writing, but he was a little happy in his heart. For some reason, the king of Daqi is not close to women, and the young man has been on the throne for nearly ten years, but the harem is empty and there is no beauty. The ministers' admonitions were all blocked by him, if it weren't for Qi Lin's deep understanding of the way of governing the country, I am afraid that the entire Great Qi would be in chaos. In private, a colleague said to him, isn't there some hidden illness in the king? This is good for me to have no successor. Zhuge Linfeng only warned them not to gossip, and the king had his own plans.

Zhuge Linfeng knew that the king was just high-minded, and none of the beauties in the country could catch his eye, but this time he suddenly became interested in a woman, and arranged for the secret guard to investigate for three days but found nothing. Qi Lin was unhappy in his heart, and ruthlessly rectified his country's intelligence network, and even called him into the palace in the middle of the night to paint. All night, Qi Lin was not satisfied with any of the hundreds of paintings, and he became more and more critical.

"Alas, my lord, when did you see that woman? If you ask her to come and see for herself, there must be someone like her in this pose! "Zhuge Linyun is one of the best in the world in painting, and he is one of the four great talents in the rivers and lakes, and he has his own arrogance. I was afraid that Qi Lin himself couldn't remember what the woman's appearance was, but he asked him to draw it.

Zhuge Linyun shook his head and glanced at his painting again, but the more he looked at the woman in the painting, the more familiar he became. This eyebrow, this smile, suddenly a cold sweat, he re-grinded and painted, and as soon as he put down the pen, his hand shook. He frowned and stabilized his hand, and drew another woman, smiling and graceful, with a look of compassion in her eyes.

"Well, that's what it looks like. Haha, after painting all night, I finally have an eye that can enter me. Qi Lin didn't wait for Zhuge Linyun to finish painting, and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhuge Linyun looked at their unparalleled emperor with a kind of pity,

"Your Majesty, this is the statue of the goddess Qizhuo in the Zongheng Academy." Noticing that Qi Lin's eyes immediately turned cold, Zhuge Linyun sighed secretly, the king is really a demonic barrier, and he actually took the goddess Qizhuo as his first love. Yes, that's right, it's the first love, but it's a pity that our great and wise king is destined to fall out of love, and how can he find it even if he is several times more many? It's just a dream.

Qi Lin rubbed the smiling woman on the painting, and it seemed that the fragrance of peach blossoms was still permeating the tip of his nose.

Qi Lin's gaze froze, and his tone was inevitable,

"Qi Zhuo...... Are you really a goddess? What if it's really a goddess. I have passed through heaven for you, and I will find you! ”

Xue Zhu followed the white cat's soft fur, lazily leaned on the most comfortable private room in Yingmo Pavilion, listening to the ink bamboo music, looking inexplicable.

Mo Zhu looked at the man who had been here for twenty days, and he couldn't hide his shyness in his heart.

Three days later, it is Ruihua's once-in-a-three poetry event, whether it is a prince, a general or a commoner, he can compete with poetry, and those who can can naturally become famous.

The honor of holding this big event fell on the Yingmo Pavilion, and the whole country was the only one that Xue Zhu took for the Mozhu girl, because three days later was also the day when the Mozhu girl came out of the pavilion.

Three days later, Mozhu was Childe's man. Childe should cherish Mozhu.

Biting his lip and looking at the absent-minded but luxurious man, Mo Zhu thought that he and Xue Zhu hadn't talked much in the past few days. Xue Zhu is indeed able to speak well and has a wide range of knowledge, but it is rare to be considerate and generous, and he has never been despised because he was born in a green building. She herself repeatedly hinted that he could do something to herself, but he still kept her manners and did not move her.

"The lotus flower that comes out of the mud and is not stained is worth caring for." Xue Zhu had an ambiguous smile of unknown meaning, and the lazy words seemed to ring in his ears, and Mo Zhu's face turned red.

"Childe is tired?"

"Hmm." Xue Zhu agreed, "I'm a little tired of dealing with Yaoyun's business these days. ”

"Mozhu, this is an interesting thing, and if you say it, you may be able to relieve your son's boredom."

"Huh?" Xue Zhu said with a smile, "Is it a matter of leaving the cabinet in three days, don't worry, I will find a good home for you." ”

Xue Candle's smile was rich and rich, and it was even more meaningful.

"Okay, it's not as good as the son, Mozhu doesn't follow." Mo Zhu twisted her handkerchief and pretended to be horizontal, just hoping that Xue Zhu would coax her and give her the answer she wanted.

Isn't he the best place for her? Quan Ruihua knew that she Mozhu was Xue Zhu's person. But when she looked at the man on the couch earnestly, he still had the same expression on his face as usual.

"Hmm." Xue Candle responded, but his expression was tired.

Mo Zhu didn't know, he didn't pay attention to it at all, the so-called good destination, Xue Zhu just dealt with it. But Mo Zhu knew what it meant to stop at the point, so she walked over and personally made a cup for Xue Candle. Xue Zhu only drinks Biluochun, the fragrance type of clear soup and green water, the water for making tea must be seven points hot, and it must be seven points full when it is put into the cup. It is the world's famous in Ruihua, and it is difficult to drink the best West Lake Longjing Xue Candle is also not touched.

Seeing that Xue Candle drank tea, she continued, "Does the prince know that Duanmu Mansion's eldest son, Duanmu Li, married his own relatives?" ”

Xue Candle shook his head, he was busy with Yaoyun these days, and he really didn't care much about Ruihua's affairs.

"I didn't obey my father's orders and refused to marry everyone's ladies, but I wanted to marry a person from an unknown source, if I wanted an ordinary woman, he married a broken sleeve."

Mo Zhu laughed as she spoke, in her opinion, this was ridiculous again. Those big families are just some Sven scum who are rotten to the bone, and Duanmu Li, the eldest prince of Duanmu, is not a national teacher? The national teacher also broke his sleeves? It's ridiculous.

didn't notice that Xue Zhu's face darkened when he heard the word broken sleeve, he didn't drink the tea, and the cat didn't hug it.

Xue Candle straightened up, his voice was still as lazy as ever, but his eyes were full of unhappiness and sharpness,

"Oh? That's a really interesting story, you tell me about it. ”

When Qin Muyu had no dreams all night, the wind and clouds were everywhere.

Because Qin Muxue did not tie the knot with Duanmu Li, although the rumors of Duanmu Li's broken sleeves were well known, he still couldn't escape the Qin family's family law, and Hanyu was also detained by the angry Qin family head. Qin Muxue gritted her silver teeth, and walked out of the Qin Mansion alone with tears in her eyes, just about to meet the man she had secretly loved for the first time. That man who is as gentle and proud as jade.

"Oops." Qin Muxue lowered her head and walked quickly, and accidentally bumped into someone, Qin Muxue was injured and almost knocked down. In her embarrassment, she suddenly felt the force from her lower back, and then she pressed a warm chest against her. The cold of the night was completely obscured, and she saw a pair of amber eyes that were brighter than the moon.

"Girl, are you alright?"