The severe pain caused by the cold poison attack almost consumed all of Qingyun's energy, and he was so worried that he didn't fall asleep until the early hours of the morning, but it didn't take long for him to be woken up by a sound from outside the house.

"Senior sister is still asleep, please be quiet." Dancing Shadow's deliberately lowered tone sounded a little unfriendly.

"It's almost hour, why hasn't my sister woken up yet? Is there something uncomfortable? Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look? Ling'er spoke with confusion and concern.

"Senior sister is very good, thank you for your concern." The dancing shadow is not salty or indifferent.

"But ......"

"Third Senior Sister, let Ling'er come in." Thinking that there were still many things that had not been arranged, Qingyun lost her sleepiness.

Hearing the words of the light clouds, Wuying didn't look at Ling'er anymore, and hurriedly walked into the inner room: "Senior sister, why don't you rest for a while when you are unwell?" "If it weren't for the matter of Huyan Hualing and Liang Siyuan, why would the master bother? Why did you rush day and night these days, so that the cold poison suddenly attacked?

Knowing that Wuying was worried about herself, after all, she had rested for at least three hours after the first two cold poison attacks, but fortunately, the reason was good enough and did not arouse Chenyu's suspicions, Qingyun shook her head slightly at Wuying to indicate that she was fine.

Ling'er, who came in later, listened to Wuying's words, and saw that Qingyun's face was indeed not very good, and there was obviously a trace of tiredness between her eyebrows, and she said eagerly: "My sister is sick, I'll go to the doctor." With that, he ran out of the house.

"I'm just a little uncomfortable, so I don't have to ask for a doctor." Calling Ling'er in time, Qingyun took the cotton handkerchief handed by Wuying, washed her face and wiped her hands, and then took the water she handed to clean her mouth, and then she groomed herself: "Ling'er, why are you here?" What about the two brothers? ”

"Isn't my sister really sick?" Ling'er is still not at ease.

"Nope."

"It's okay if not, Brother Mo and Brother Chu asked their father to invite them to the backyard early in the morning to learn martial arts, and I will invite the two sisters to the dining room for breakfast."

At that time, the dancing shadow had already dressed up Qingyun, and the three of them immediately went to the dining room.

Along the way, you can see the pavilions and pavilions of carved beams and paintings everywhere standing between the green shades, the blue sky and white clouds and rockery flowing water, the flowers that bloom each other reflect each other, it is simply beautiful, the breeze brings refreshing fragrance, makes people only feel relaxed and happy.

Keenly aware that there are countless unmalicious stalking in the dark, Qingyun and Wuying glanced at each other, worthy of being a battle-hardened war king, even if he is now an idle prince, this war king's mansion like an iron wall does not allow ordinary people to trespass.

Seeing the arrival of Qingyun and the others, Princess Zhan got up with a smile and greeted her, took Qingyun's hand and walked to the first position on her left and sat down: "Did Qing'er sleep well last night?" ”

A water-blue dress wraps the delicate figure, the long hair is only lightly held by a blood-red Manzhu Shahua hosta, the eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, and the appearance is ordinary, but it has an elegant and elegant temperament, and the more the princess looks at it, the more she likes it.

Ling'er opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Qingyun held her hand in time, and said to Princess Zhan with a light smile: "Aunt Xie cares, Qing'er has a good night's sleep." ”

It looks like Qingyun is as refreshing and quiet as usual, but Mo Xuan has been with her day and night for more than a year, and he is still keenly aware that her spirit seems to be a little poor, and he looks at the dancing shadow opposite without a trace, and sees that she can't see her expression clearly with her head slightly lowered, and her good-looking sword eyebrows can't help frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

"We're a family, so don't say anything thankful or unthankful." Picking up the silver chopsticks and putting a piece of steamed cod in the bowl in front of Qingyun, Princess Zhan said kindly: "I asked people to make some home-cooked side dishes, and I don't know if it suits Qing'er's taste?" ”

"My aunt is bothered, and the younger generations really don't want to go."

"Look at Qing'er again, can't you stay with my old woman, I'm too late to be happy, why bother not to bother?"

Before Qingyun could speak, Ling'er next to her pretended to complain: "With my sister, my mother has forgotten my daughter, I'm so pitiful!" ”

also sandwiched a piece of steamed cod and put it into the Ling'er bowl, Qingyun smiled and said: "You are the pearl of your uncle and aunt's palm, and your uncle and aunt will not forget you even if they forget themselves." ”

"The mother concubine just likes Qing'er!" Princess Zhan kept putting vegetables in the bowl of Qingyun, and at the same time blamed her beloved daughter: "If you are half as sensible and well-behaved as Qing'er, the mother concubine will also hurt you more." ”

"I'm already very well-behaved and sensible, but it's just ......" Seeing the concubine's narrow eyes, Ling'er stopped talking in a funny way, and then buried herself in eating.

has been a husband and wife for many years, how could the king of war not understand his wife's thoughts?

Looking at Qingyun who was eating dishes elegantly, his every move was noble and generous, and the king of war was also very satisfied, but after thinking about it, although Princess Jiayi was the daughter of the Jin Emperor, she was deeply favored by the Jin Emperor, and even the Chu Emperor asked to marry Princess Jiayi as the queen, and promised to love Princess Jiayi only for the rest of his life, but the Jin Emperor politely declined, how could he agree that Princess Jiayi would marry the prince of the war king?

"By the way, why don't you see Feng'er?"

"Feng'er goes to the martial arts training ground every morning and evening, but it's time to come back depending on the time."

Speaking of her beloved son, Princess Zhan is full of pride and gratification, but also deeply regretful and apologetic, Feng'er Wentao and Wuluo are outstanding, but unfortunately because of the relationship with Luoyi, Feng'er has no ambitions, but so far she has not been able to become a leader, let alone the glorious lintel of the official and the knight.

Qingyun thoughtfully replied to the princess of war, and in his mind, he recalled the information that the purple cloth guard had secretly found about Huyan Huafeng, the prince of the war king.

Huyan Huafeng, three-year-old can be literate, five-year-old can be martial, sixteen-year-old won the civil and military champion at the same time, but the king of war has made outstanding achievements, and now Emperor Liang is suspicious, and Huyan Huafeng refused to marry the princess as his wife, Emperor Liang found a reason not to allow him to enter and leave the court, and he is still idle at home.

The backyard of the War King's Mansion.

Lan Jue avoided the dark guards and entered the elegant garden silently, and was about to go to find Qingyun, when a mellow and cold voice suddenly sounded: "Who dares to trespass into the War King's Mansion?" ”

Gliding towards the blade at his waist without revealing a trace, Lan Jue slowly turned around.

Not far away, a young man about twenty years old was staring at Lan Jue with a wary expression, his facial features were plump and handsome, a pair of dark eyes like ink were as deep as an abyss, a straight nose bridge, not thick or thin lips flashed with a natural ruddy luster, and a dark blue robe embroidered with gold edges lined the whole person with a jade tree in the wind, and it was full of three points of terrifying evil spirit.

has been with the princess for many years, what kind of beautiful man Lan Jue has never seen, several princes of Qiyu Xuanang, the evil Mo Gongzi, the noble Chu Emperor, and the handsome Situ Jingyu...... All of them are handsome and uncast, although the people in front of them are also outstanding, but in Lan Jue's eyes, they are no different from ordinary people.