Half a month after the wedding, Qijing summoned Hua Qingyu. This was the first time she had come close to this little girl.

The little girl is dressed in a pink shirt, with light makeup, and cinnabar on her forehead, like a fairy child sitting down in Guanyin, delicate and cute, and likable.

Lechen's influence on the Seven Scenes is naturally deeper than others. He said that this little girl may be pretending, so even if he likes such a little girl, he is a little shallow, and he is always puzzled.

The little girl is not small, and although she is a little nervous in front of the queen of Qijing, she is neither humble nor arrogant. From time to time, I would sneak a glance at her, and my eyes were full of amazement and curiosity.

When replying, he is methodical and not impatient. The little face was red from the head to the end, and the sweat between the forehead hair never stopped. But a pair of big dripping eyes, swarthy, like two washed black grapes, glowing with a watery luster.

The main thing is that although the spirit and breath fluctuate violently, it is clean and clear.

Let everyone like it, in addition to scheming, there are means to be able to install. It may also be because: a qiē is innate. She is so clean and beautiful that everyone who finds this can't help but take care of this beauty. There are too many unbeautiful things in the world, and it is rare to have a person who feels the most beautiful in his heart, and he naturally has to take care of this beauty.

The more she came into contact with Hua Qingyu, the more she felt that Hua Qingyu belonged to the latter category.

"What else can Qingyu do besides playing the piano?"

"Hui Niangniang, in addition to playing the piano, Qingyu occasionally plays chess."

"Oh? Then Qingyu will talk about a game with this palace. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." The little girl actually rose to the fighting spirit in an instant, and she didn't feel worried at all because the upcoming opponent was the queen.

Qijing smiled, let people put the chessboard on the table, and the two of them each held a son, and slowly fell.

Looking at a person, you can see it in many ways. Look at the words, look at the chess...... Qijing didn't see her words, but she saw a little bit of chess.

She's playing chess, as she said, she's probably played quite a few scores. But the chess road is not old, between the chess paths, it seems a little stubborn, looking forward to the future, or in other words, lacking the overall view, but often in the details, there are amazing moves.

When I came back to my senses, I always suddenly realized, and secretly regretted that the next time, I would intentionally change it.

Under the guidance of Qijing, a game of chess was played for more than half an hour, and when it was about to get dark, Le Tai handed over a message: "The people of the Hua family have been waiting outside the garden for a long time, and it is getting late, and the fourth sister-in-law should also rest." ”

"I didn't expect that King Yan also had such a careless time." Qijing smiled at Hua Qingyu: "Go quickly, otherwise in a while, you should come to ask for someone in person." ”

"Mother." Hua Qingyu blushed and looked at her timidly, wanting to say something, but she didn't dare.

Qijing laughed, and hurriedly asked people to send her away, and took special care: "Send Miss Qingyu to the Hua family." "It's getting late.

When Hua Qingyu retired, Qijing gave a lot of things, which fully reflected her love and value for her. is enough to let everyone in the capital know her attitude towards her.

Hua Qingyu together, Lechen came back impatiently. It can be seen that King Yan is not the only one who is in a hurry.

"She's very good, with Atai, it's suitable." Such a little girl needs to be cared for wholeheartedly.

Loctite is now famous, and he is older and more mature, and he will not feel bothered to work hard to take care of a little girl. And the feelings, under this kind of care, will slowly grow, ferment and change. The main thing is that this is his own choice, and when he does this qiē, he will be willing.

This is the sense of responsibility of being a man, and he has always been a person who has the courage to take responsibility.

Le Chen doesn't care if she's good or not, as long as his Xiaoqi is suitable for him. However, seeing her like this, he did let go of his thoughts. Regardless of whether the girl of the flower family is really good or fake, his Xiaoqi can be less concerned in the future.

"I asked Qin Tian to supervise the day, and Atai hopes to marry someone back sooner."

Let them get married earlier, and settle the matter. As for how it develops between them in the future, that's their own business. Whether it is like or love, whether it is pampering or protecting, or just maintaining a superficial marriage, like any other marriage, respect each other as a guest...... It's all behind closed doors.

Even if they are the emperor and empress, even if they are the fourth brother and sister-in-law, they are not qualified to care anymore.

"It's fine."

Qin Tianjian's movements are extremely fast, and the combination of eight characters is naturally made in heaven. And the day that was counted was on the ninth day of the tenth month. There is still more than half a year to go. When she got there, Hua Qingyu would be fourteen years old, and it would be appropriate to marry.

Qijing calculated, "By that time, the Yanwang Mansion will be built." The decoration of this interior is just the right time for the two of them to discuss. Originally, Loctite also said that he asked her for help, saying that he liked the decoration style of Qi Wangfu very much.

Now, she can save trouble.

……

This marriage is ready in everything, but when the day comes, after the two get married, the dust will settle. But I don't want to, God seems to have been slow to treat King Yan. It's obviously a very simple and logical thing, but God just wants to add something to him. The wedding date was just set, and within a few days, news suddenly came out from the Hua family that Hua Qingyu had an accident.

As soon as this incident came out, it was not a trivial matter, but in this era, it can be called a terminal illness: "Typhoid fever? ”

"Okay, why did you get typhoid fever? Where is the person now, immediately send the imperial doctor. ”

"Back to my mother. The Imperial Doctor went last night, and Yan Wangye personally went to the Tai Hospital and invited the best Imperial Doctor Liang, and Yan Wangye went by himself. ”

"Oh, yes. I've forgotten about it, the best doctor in this Han is not King Yan. Qijing finally relieved himself, "It's good, why did you suddenly get typhoid fever?" ”

"Back to my mother. I heard that it was Miss Qingyu's sister who originally caught a cold, and the cold evil entered her body. The doctor only said that if you take two medicines, you will be fine if you sweat. I only thought it was an ordinary fever, but Miss Qingyu took care of it for two days and one night, but it suddenly turned into typhoid fever. Even Miss Qingyu has to be dyed...... Now, both of them are on the Zhuangzi in the suburbs. The Hua family sent a doctor to heal him. Lord Yan took the imperial doctor and went over to see ...... in person."

Qijing stroked his forehead, "Why is it so coincidental?" ”

The person who replied hesitated: "According to the observation of subordinates, this matter may not be a coincidence. ”

"Oh?"

Although there is no evidence, the subordinates suspect that Miss Qingyu's sister was infected unintentionally. It was deliberately dyed to Miss Qingyu...... Miss Qingyu's sister is surrounded by a lot of people. On weekdays, her relationship with Miss Qingyu is just ordinary. But after she fell ill, her temperament suddenly changed drastically, and she was very attached to Miss Qingyu. Even, when drinking soup and feeding medicine, Miss Qingyu has to take care of it personally, one person, one mouthful, the same bowl and the same spoon before drinking. Otherwise, you will cry and say something that pierces your heart. Miss Qingyu had no choice but to follow her ......"

Seven black lines: "This sister of Qingyu has a grudge against her?" ”

"According to the observation of his subordinates, there is no hatred. It's just that there is jealousy about Miss Qingyu's everything. The two look very similar, but their temperaments are completely different. The treatment in the flower family is also completely different...... A few days ago, Miss Qingyu married King Yan. King Yan went to Hua's house a few times, and this young lady seemed to have met King Yan, and she secretly agreed......"

Qijing was speechless, but thinking about the situation of the daughters of the Su family at the beginning, it felt very ordinary. For a woman, marrying someone is a second reincarnation. Marrying a good family, marrying a suitable person, that is extremely important. King Yan is such a golden turtle son-in-law, which woman can not be moved?

Pingping is a twin, obviously from a mother's womb, why can Qingyu marry, but she can't? A jealous woman can do anything.

But in this way, using the body as a child, one is not careful, and two of them are ruined.

"Go and watch, I want to know Hua Qingyu, and her sister's situation."

……

Early the next morning, before Lechen's court was up, he led Le Tai over in a hurry.

Loctite's eyes were full of bloodshots, and it was said that he was on the flower family's Zhuangzi and did not sleep all night.

"Fourth sister-in-law, Qingyu has been having a high fever that does not go away, I don't know if there is a life-saving solution?"

There is no life-saving cure for the Seven Scenes, and it is good for the ability to heal all kinds of injuries. If you are sick, of course, it can also be very beneficial. But it is impossible to completely kill the virus at once...... If you want to remove the root of the disease, you can't.

However, she didn't have any options.

"This is what I have sorted out, the precautions for caring for typhoid fever. The way to cool down is on the first page. You let people do this, and I'll send you what you need...... Others, I want to come to you, the real miracle doctor, and there is more way than me, the fake miracle doctor. If so, if there is no way. She paused for a moment before continuing: "Let someone pass the news, and I'll go there myself." ”

Le Chen's eyebrows twisted, typhoid fever is a contagious and life-threatening disease, he doesn't want her to take risks.

A glimmer of light flashed in Loctite's eyes, "Fourth sister-in-law Xie." "Thank you, and leave immediately.

Qijing hurriedly stopped again and gave him three jade pendants: "You take this and put it on for them." Although it does not drive away the disease, it is also very beneficial to them. You wear a piece of ...... yourself."

"Fourth sister-in-law......" He opened his mouth and finally nodded: "Thank you." ”

Loctite took it, but he couldn't even salute, so he turned around and ran.

Le Chen was depressed: "Sure enough, I married my daughter-in-law and forgot my brother." He couldn't care about all these things. "When he comes back, you must warn him that in the future, such a dangerous thing will never drag Xiao Qi in. If something really happens, will Xiao Qi really go?

The thought that she might be infected with typhoid fever made him want to go and kill those two people right now, and even burn the corpses to ashes. But no, that's Atai's wife.

Qijing smiled, "That's his future wife, and if you put more thought into it now, your feelings will be deeper." In the future, it will be happier. She leaned over and put her arms around his neck and rubbed his face: "Just like at the beginning." If it weren't for so many things before, how would they have come together later? ”

If she hadn't gone to visit the prince's mansion at night, she would have followed him, I'm afraid she would have only missed the way, right?

Lechen couldn't refute this at all.

Qijing also rested all kinds of messy thoughts and accompanied him to the morning court.