Chapter 459: Give her the medicine

Half an hour later.

Wen Qingzhu was dressed as a maid, and followed Wen Qinglan quietly out of the main courtyard of the Chu Palace.

She was very apprehensive in her heart, and asked Wen Qinglan in front of her a little nervously: "Fourth sister? Do I really like Pingguohou? ”

"Really!" Wen Qinglan smiled tactfully, and said with a look of my good expression for you, "Although you have amnesia, as your good sister, how can you bear to watch you and your sweetheart not see each other." ”

"But Yuancheng and Xingyue both said that the person I like is Yuancheng, and Yuancheng and I are in love." Wen Qingzhu stopped abruptly.

Wen Qinglan turned around fiercely, her eyes glowing green, and she grabbed her arm tightly and said, "Seventh sister!" You like Fu Lie! Pingguo Hou Fu Lie! Not Your Highness! See for yourself! ”

Wen Qingzhu, who was caught, was a little shocked, why was she so afraid that she liked Jiang Yuancheng?

"Concubine Lan?"

An old voice came from the end of the corridor.

Wen Qinglan immediately let go of Wen Qingzhu and whispered to her: "Keep your head down, don't talk later." ”

"Hmm." Wen Qingzhu lowered his head and began to follow Wen Qinglan in small steps.

After a while, the two sides met in the middle of the corridor.

Yuan'er stood beside Wen Qinglan, holding her hand, blocking the sight of the people in front of her.

"Concubine Lan, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Wen Qinglan looked at the hall in front of her: "Isn't this that His Highness is still meeting guests?" I'm going to go to the kitchen to prepare some snacks for supper, and I'll send them to Your Highness. ”

"Really?" The one in front saw Wen Qingzhu in the back through the gap, and it always felt a little familiar.

Wen Qinglan couldn't help but panic and said: "Butler Grandma, the person in the back is sent by Concubine Wan Niangniang, saying that it was given to His Royal Highness to serve, wasn't Xingyue transferred to the seventh sister!" I'll let this girl try her hand by the way, see if you like it or not? ”

"I see, then you can go." The housekeeper nodded and let them pass.

When she walked over, Wen Qingzhu was very calm and not afraid.

I even involuntarily learned the steps and movements of Yuan'er.

Seeing this scene, the housekeeper was a little relieved.

After seeing them leave, the housekeeper asked the little girl behind her, "Didn't Xingyue say that she wanted to come to my side to settle accounts?" Why hasn't it been yet? ”

The little maid behind Mama replied: "Before, His Royal Highness was accompanying Miss Wen, but now His Highness is entertaining guests in front, can't Xingyue leave?" ”

"This Miss Wen Qi can't sleep peacefully! Then we don't go! "The housekeeper didn't like it very much.

But her own master likes it, and she can't help it.

When she arrived at the front yard, Wen Qinglan didn't go over anymore, pointed to a long corridor in front of her and said, "You go to the end, turn around and go in, there is a curtain, you can see Fu Lie when you hide behind, remember not to make a sound, I'm waiting for you here." ”

Wen Qingzhu subconsciously felt that Wen Qinglan was not well-intentioned, but still nodded.

"Thank you, Fourth Sister, then I'll go back as soon as I go." Wen Qingzhu blessed his body, then turned his head and went over there alone.

After turning the corner, Wen Qingzhu's face suddenly became solemn.

Although this Wen Qinglan didn't have a good heart, she reacted to the name Fu Lie in her heart.

The most important thing is that Wen Qinglan is Jiang Yuancheng's side concubine, and she naturally doesn't want herself and Jiang Yuancheng to go on like this.

Do you really like Fu Lie?

Wen Qingzhu quietly walked into the front hall, and there was no sound of speech at all, only the sound of the autumn wind blowing the bead curtain.

She followed the rhythm of the beaded curtains, and approached the antechamber step by step.

Seeing that he was about to get there, Wen Qingzhu's whole heart was about to jump out.

After a long two quarters of an hour, she finally reached behind the curtains on either side of the lobby.

Through the cover of the pillars and curtains, Wen Qingzhu hid his figure well.

Next, she began to breathe slowly, adjusting her position.

The whole hall was empty, and only the main seat and the lower seat were slightly moved.

Needless to say, it must be Jiang Yuancheng.

The first one must be Fu Lie!

Wen Qingzhu glanced at the door, and prayed in his heart, let's have two more gusts of wind.

This allowed her to adjust her position and see what Fu Lie looked like.

It seemed that God was helping her, and two gusts of wind really blew in.

With the sound of the bead curtain, Wen Qingzhu carefully and quickly adjusted the position of his body.

A calm and condensed face appeared in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes.

Those familiar eyes also turned an eye the moment she looked at the past.

The eyes of the two people met, and Wen Qingzhu's head exploded.

Her eyes widened in shock, wasn't this the man who came alone in her dream?

Is he Fu Lie?

Wen Qingzhu's hand touched the pillar and made a noise.

Jiang Yuancheng, who was sitting on the main seat, immediately looked over, but didn't see anything.

But Fu Lie's expression, which often remained unchanged, showed a trace of worry at this moment.

Jiang Yuancheng immediately pulled out the sword beside him, and flew towards Wen Qingzhu the next moment.

Fu Lie tiptoed a little, drew his long sword, and flew over faster.

With the action of the two people coming, the curtain was lifted, and Wen Qingzhu appeared in front of Jiang Yuancheng.

But his sword was no longer recovered.

Fu Lie's figure moved, turned his back, and blocked in front of Wen Qingzhu.

With a bang, Fu Lie put his sword horizontally in front of him and blocked Jiang Yuancheng's sword.

But Jiang Yuancheng was menacing, and Fu Lie was still shocked to retreat.

Wen Qingzhu subconsciously reached out to support Fu Lie's back.

Fu Lie was shocked, looked sideways, and shouted in a suppressed and excited voice: "Qingqing!" ”

Clear!

Wen Qingzhu abruptly withdrew his hand, covered his head and took two steps back.

Why, when Jiang Yuancheng and Fu Lie appeared at the same time, the first thing that came to her mind was to protect Fu Lie?

Why not Jiang Yuancheng? 19th Floor Literature

With a pop, Wen Qingzhu spit out a mouthful of blood.

Dizzy in front of him, Wen Qingzhu wanted to try to stand firm, but he couldn't stand still.

Jiang Yuancheng knew that this was a side effect of the medicine, and he did not hesitate to pick Fu Lie away with his sword.

Fu Lie didn't notice it for a while, and it was too late to dodge.

With a stabbing sound, Fu Lie's arm was scratched, and blood splattered.

Seeing Fu Lie injured, Wen Qingzhu's head was like having countless silver needles.

She vomited a mouthful of blood again, but something seemed to be stuck in her head, and she tried to remember something, but she couldn't remember anything.

At the moment before she fell, Jiang Yuancheng came over to support her, and then hugged her.

turned his back to Fu Lie and said: "Today's matter, this king will go to the house to apologize, and this king will leave first!" ”

Wen Qingzhu leaned on Jiang Yuancheng's shoulder and looked at Fu Lie behind him in a daze.

His arm was still bleeding, and for some reason, Wen Qingzhu's tears came out.

She had a special and strong desire to go over and bandage the wound, telling him not to be so stupid in the future.

At the last moment of losing consciousness, Wen Qingzhu found that Fu Lie's eyes seemed to have a starry sky in them.

At a glance, there is no end to it.

When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

"Miss! You're finally awake, it's all the slave's fault! Didn't protect the good lady! Xingyue knelt in front of the bed and slapped herself hard.

"None of your business." Wen Qingzhu said angrily.

She seemed to have forgotten something.

"Xingyue, who am I?"

Xingyue knew that the master had added another medicine to Wen Qingzhu, and now she had no strength in her body, which was a side effect.

She hurriedly explained: "Miss's name is Wen Qingzhu, she is the eldest daughter of Wen Sanye, and she is in love with His Royal Highness the King of Chu. ”

"Really?" Wen Qingzhu wanted to make a move, but she found that she couldn't lift her strength at all.

In the evening, a strange man appeared at the door.

He sat directly on the edge of the bed, held her hand, and shouted nervously and worriedly, "Zhu'er, I'm back." ”

"Who are you?" Wen Qingzhu only felt that the person in front of her made her disgusted for no reason.

The man immediately turned his head and questioned Xingyue: "You didn't tell her?" ”

Xingyue immediately knelt down: "Your Highness, the slave maid has told Miss Wen a hundred times a day today, but she quickly forgot about it." ”

Jiang Yuancheng closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Wen Qingzhu in his arms, and said guiltily: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have given you medicine in that situation." ”

"What medicine?" Wen Qing asked with a smile.

Jiang Yuancheng didn't speak, and only let go of her after a while and said, "It doesn't matter what you eat, you just need to remember that I am Jiang Yuancheng, the person you love the most." ”

"Well, you are Jiang Yuancheng, the person I love the most." Wen Qingzhu repeated.

Jiang Yuancheng breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Xingyue: "Go and bring dinner, and this king will feed her personally." ”

"Yes." Xingyue stood up.

Wen Qingzhu looked over with a puzzled look: "Who is she?" ”

"Slave Xingyue." Xingyue repeated the sentence again, turned and left the place.

After a while, Xingyue returned.

She set her supper on the small table on the bed and stepped back.

"You don't have the strength now, I'll feed you." Jiang Yuancheng picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

Wen Qingzhu turned his eyes and asked puzzledly, "Who are you?" ”

Jiang Yuancheng's hand paused, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Let's eat first." ”

Until nightfall, Jiang Yuancheng fell asleep.

Woken up by Wen Qingzhu's screams in the middle of the night, Jiang Yuancheng ran in, wanting to hold her hand and be pushed away by Wen Qingzhu.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

Jiang Yuancheng said patiently: "I am Jiang Yuancheng, I will not kill you!" ”

Wen Qingzhu was still scared until Jiang Yuancheng forcibly fed him sleeping pills.

In the next few days, Jiang Yuancheng gradually lost his patience and no longer came to the main courtyard.

Wen Qingzhu's body is recovering better and better, and he is already able to take care of himself.

But her memory lasted only a quarter of an hour at most.

I'm often doing this and suddenly forget what I'm going to do next.

At the end of October, Concubine Wan came to the palace of the king of Chu.

She went directly to Wen Qingzhu and watched Wen Qingzhu walk out halfway.

Suddenly stopped and asked Xingyue, "What am I doing here?" ”

Xingyue said patiently: "Miss came to see Concubine Wanniang, let's go over first." ”

In front of Wan Concubine, Yuexing reminded her to salute, and did it again by the way,

Wen Qingzhu felt that Xingyue's etiquette was not standard, so he directly mentioned it: "Your knees are bent too low, you have to be like this." ”

She herself gave a standard etiquette to the concubine.

Concubine Wan, who was sitting in front of her, smiled: "It is worthy of Miss Wen Qi, even if she forgets everything, this etiquette rule can still be in the bone marrow." ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at her and looked at her with some puzzlement: "Niangniang knows me?" ”

"Of course." Wan Concubine's smile deepened, even if she didn't remember anything, Wen Qingzhu was still as vigilant as ever.

Then she instructed the palace maid beside her: "Give her the medicine." ”

"What medicine?" Wen Qingzhu's heart suddenly tightened.

Wan Concubine laughed: "It's the medicine that makes you stop forgetting who you are." ”

The palace maid walked over and handed the small bottle containing the pill to Wen Qingzhu.

But Wen Qingzhu didn't reach out to pick it up, only looked at Wan Concubine vigilantly.

Suddenly, Wen Qingzhu's eyes became dazed, and she glanced around: "Who are you?" How did it end up here? ”