17 Horror Blue and White Street
Xuanyuan Ke is in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, this is really surprising and unexpected, this land, he can still set foot on it again.
He could.
When Qingjiang went out with the bell, Coke was still asleep, and Mama Li was in the room, so she was much more relieved. As for the catkins, she really went to deliver a letter to her master, Qingjiang smiled and did not say anything.
This is the courtyard on the side of Qinghua Street in the national capital, Qinghua Street has to be mentioned, in Fenyang, the capital of the Jin Kingdom, there are Qinghua Street, Lanfang Street, and Yufeng Street. Among them, Lanfang Street is connected to the Palace Avenue, which is a wide and lively street, and merchants and hawkers are rushing to operate in this place.
Yufeng Street is a little more remote, but it is also a good place to go, there are many restaurants and tea rooms, and Jiangbian Lou was on Yufeng Street back then.
Qinghua Street is equivalent to the suburbs, it is also a rich street, there are many mansions and compounds, every inch of land and gold is extraordinary, most of the houses given by the emperor are in Lanfang Street, close to the palace, it is very convenient for the emperor to summon the court in the early morning, but it is inevitable that there are concubines in the outer room, and they are willing to buy a house in Qinghua Street.
Two stone lions at the door, staring majestically at every visitor, the courtyard door is closed tightly, and the plaque is hanging obliquely as if it has been some years, compared with the surrounding magnificent mansions, it seems somewhat out of place.
"Bell, go knock on the door." The bell hesitated, but still walked over and knocked on the door, a thick layer of ash accumulated on the door knocker, and the bell struck vigorously again, Qingjiang dodged to the side to avoid the flying dust in the air.
"Princess, no one." Bell said.
Qingjiang found a pillar and leaned on the pillar with his feet back.
Raised an eyebrow and said, "Keep knocking." ”
As he was talking, the door squeaked open, and someone leaned into the gap to look out, and from the angle of Qingjiang, only a black head could be seen.
"Princess?"
The man in the door was surprised and hurriedly opened the door, his face looking shocked and joyful.
It turned out that this person was Xiao Jiu, who had been following Song Yuan's side, Qing Jiang thought, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this, Song Yuan must be here.
She nodded, got up from the pillar, and said, "Your master, I have something to say to him, he ...... Is it convenient now? ”
Qingjiang asked vaguely, but the momentum was a little compelling, Xiao Jiu knew the last time he saw her, she should have changed a little, and when she opened the door, she was leaning against the pillar, just like her previous casual temper, as soon as she opened her mouth, it was another attitude, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, so he could only let him let his body and welcome Qingjiang in.
Qingjiang entered the door and found that there was no one in this big mansion, she felt strange, and she didn't ask more, but Xiao Jiu explained aloud: "The master rarely lives here, he loves to be clean, and he only asks someone to clean it at night." ”
Qingjiang followed him and entered the courtyard, frowning, not committing.
Xiao Jiu stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, bent down and said, "Princess, I'll go and pass it on, you...... Take a look everywhere. ”
Xiao Jiu pondered a lot of words before he thought of this statement, there is no way, there is no one in the main hall, there is no maid, it is not good to watch tea, Qingjiang is a princess, it seems to be disrespectful to let her wait at the door, I want him to be a martial artist, I work hard and serve the master with all my heart, and in the end I have to work hard with my brain.
Xiao Jiu entered the house, closed the door again, and called softly: "Master, master...... The princess is coming. ”
When Song Yuan arrived at the main hall, Qingjiang had already drunk half a cup of tea, and was spreading out his palms to look at his nails, he couldn't help laughing, she was most afraid of embarrassment, she would buckle her nails when she was embarrassed, thinking that she was older, she felt that picking her nails was not very elegant, so she looked at her nails instead.
"Qingjiang." He shouted.
Qingjiang put his hands back in his sleeves and sat upright but did not get up. She was glad to be reunited after many years, she met him indifferently, and he never called her "little princess" again. ”
Song Yuan walked to the main seat and sat down, not condescending, but in Qingjiang was oblique, the maid served him tea, Qingjiang saw the white mist rising above the tea bowl, and was distracted.
At a glance just now, his face was not very good, she thought he was sick, but she saw that he was walking steadily. In his memory, he was in good health, of course, in good shape, and rarely got sick, but sometimes he would fall into a coma or suddenly ......
"I'll ......"
"You come ......"
Song Yuan made a gesture of please: "You say it first." ”
"Hmm." Qing Jiang straightened his skirt and looked at Song Yuan's eyes, intending to see the kind in his heart, and said word by word: "Cola's illness is very tricky, don't you have a miracle doctor by your side...... I wondered if I could ask him to take a look at it, but I really couldn't help it. ”
Song Yuan also looked at her, a few steps away, but it seemed that the end of the earth could not reach the corner of the clothes.
"Coke was raised very well by you. What is his disease? ”
"Brought from the mother's womb, the body foundation is poor, weak, and recently it has been more serious, and it will be unconscious."
The fingers in Song Yuan's sleeve curled, and he unconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and coughed, Xiao Jiu hurriedly brought him tea, and turned his head to look at Qingjiang with reproachful eyes.
She said that she was very innocent, who would have thought that he was really sick, and she didn't know if Yan was serious, so she thought about it like this, so she naturally asked?
"Are you sick?"
Song Yuan eased up, shook his head at Xiao Jiu, and then said with a smile: "It's also an old problem, so it's not in the way." I've been sending a message to the ghost doctor in the past few days. ”
Qingjiang nodded, feeling that it would be inconvenient to stay for a long time if the purpose of coming was achieved, so he got up and prepared to find an excuse to say goodbye.
"You're leaving?" Song Yuan asked.
Qingjiang nodded, unconsciously habitually looked at him, and said, "I should go back, I can't see me when I get up...... You, too, have a good rest.
"He won't make a fuss if he wakes up and can't see you. You sit for a while, Suizhou is afraid that it will be more than half a month apart, let's talk. ”
Qing Jiang didn't know how she sat down according to her words, how Xiao Jiu and the bell went out, and when she came back to her senses, there were only her and Song Yuan in the hall of Nuoda.
"Qingjiang."
She was shocked that she was dazed, and hurriedly looked up at him, he smiled lightly, and said jokingly: "What do you want to be so fascinated, I didn't answer a few calls to you." ”
What do you think? Probably a little flattered, it was the first time he had opened his mouth to keep it. Qingjiang's eyes flickered a few times.
"Where's the bell? I should go back, the ghost doctor is bothering you, and if there is news, you can send someone to the princess's mansion to inform me. Bells, bells! ”
She got up and walked towards the door, shouting the bells as she went, as if there were countless birds of prey chasing after her.
There was a faint smell of medicine between her breaths, Song Yuan blocked her way, grabbed her hand, and her strength was not strong, but she couldn't break free.
"Qingjiang, are you afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me, am I not good to you, I know that you want Huanghua to lose weight, I gave it, Xiao Jiu said that you can't take care of the serious illness and I got up, and I went all the way to the Jin Kingdom regardless of it, and in the end you were reluctant to even say a word to me? ”
Qingjiang reached out to pull his five fingers, she didn't know why, sometimes inexplicably felt that Song Yuan would be terrible, although he was a gentle and elegant teenager, but sometimes inexplicably it would make people feel a great sense of oppression.
At this time, out of human instinct, I want to escape.