Song Zhancheng's movements were very light, as if he was stroking a work of art. If it weren't for the pain of the needle piercing the skin, Cheng Jingyun would have forgotten that she was being carefully treated with her wound.

Cheng Jingyun found that she had been staring at Song Zhancheng for a long time, and said with a dry cough, "Don't forget to drink the medicine." ”

"Hmm." Song Zhancheng put the needle under the candle flame and roasted it, and then put it back in the original cloth bag.

"Is this a scald, or a tribute from the Western Regions." Song Zhancheng dusted the powder on the wound, and the strange thing was that the powder disappeared as soon as it touched the wound, as if it had blended with the pus on the skin.

Sure enough, it is a good thing, even Cheng Jingyun secretly sighed in her heart, and the medicinal powder still has the smell of orange blossom.

"I checked Xuanwu Third Street, and sure enough, there is a hidden mystery." Song Zhancheng paused and continued, "It's a place for fireworks, and it's only open to designated people. ”

"You mean?"

"The registration system can be a good screening of guests, and people you know can help introduce you, which is more private." Song Zhancheng analyzed.

Where is the threshold set so high, it still needs to be passed on by word of mouth, Cheng Jingyun raised her eyes and collided with Song Zhancheng. If their guess is correct, it should be more than just Qinglou. Thinking about it another way, what if it's not "the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys"?

can hide so well, it should be indispensable to the power of the imperial court. It was expected that the old fox in the court would not want to be known and linger in the Qinglou, so he simply found a good place and became a secret that he knew but not declared.

"If we can get inside, maybe we can get more information." Cheng Jingyun stroked her chin.

Whatever it is, their side has to do something and they can't sit still. can't grasp the emperor's thoughts, as long as Song Jinghe is not deposed for a day, he will always be bullied on Song Zhancheng's head.

In this way, the gentleman's agreement between the two of them will not be counted.

Song Zhancheng pressed the red stopper on the small bottle, "My illness has been delayed for a long time. ”

"Now that I have escaped the limelight, the amount of medicine will be added back these days, and it will get better in less than seven days." Cheng Jingyun took out the white cloth roll in the wooden box and prepared to bandage it.

Ye Xushuang and Luo Jiu were silent for a few days, Song Zhaohua knew that his younger brother had a strange disease, and he no longer urged the round house, and after a few quiet days, he still had to return to life.

And the disease just became a cover, giving them time to investigate the buffer.

"And this healing cream." Song Zhancheng took another vial, "This can prevent scars, don't touch the wound, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it." ”

Somehow, Cheng Jingyun actually heard a little disgust from these words. The burns were not very serious for her, and she was used to stumbling, although she was now living against other people's bodies, she couldn't live too rough after all.

Thinking that this body was not her own, Cheng Jingyun's heart was faintly uncomfortable, and her heart was a little throbbing, she knew that she was hurting for herself this time. In the past, when she was injured, her father and mother took turns to help her and accompany her. Later, when she completed her medical studies, she didn't want to see them worrying and took the pain on her own.

It's been a long, long time since I was taken care of like this last time. If Buyun's girl knew that she was being served by Song Zhancheng to smear the medicine, she might be so excited.

"I'll go first, thank you for today." Cheng Jingyun said very few words today, and a floodgate in her heart was opened, and it was difficult to collect it.

The night was deep, there were no cicadas in the autumn night, no other sound could be heard except the wind, the wind stopped, and the silence around was terrible.

Inside the Incense Pavilion

"Xin'er, you go down first, and leave it to Qiuli here." As soon as Qiu Li returned to the Ning Xiang Pavilion, Ye Xushuang immediately sent away the heart who was waiting to comb his hair.

Xin'er knew that Ye Xushuang and Qiu Li had something to discuss, so Mali handed over the wooden comb, lit incense, and took the door out.

"Miss, please don't worry, Qiu Li has already done the job." Qiu Li said lightly, and by the way, he took the last jade hairpin from Ye Xushuang's hairline.

Ye Xushuang was overjoyed when she heard this, and turned to look at her. "How?"

"The slave and maid have the courage to change the firewood in the earthen stove, and the firewood is explosive......" Qiu Li didn't go on, it was really cruel, but the house fight was like this. If you don't be cruel to others, how can you sit firmly in this position. This kind of dirty work will be left to her, and it is her blessing to be able to help the young lady.

The firewood was replaced with gunpowder, which Qiu Li bought from his own pocket. Even if Cheng Jingyun dodged quickly, she had to be injured by it. Once she was curious to see the firewood fire, the fire was lit again, and it was her face that was ruined.

What man would be sincere to a person whose injuries are not well healed? Getting rid of a threat is one, and the one in Lanju has lost his right hand and can't be arrogant.

"What you said is true?" Ye Xushuang's voice trembled slightly, even if she was fighting with someone, her hands were not stained with blood. But she also understands that it is possible to use special means to achieve the ends.

Qiu Li only thought that Ye Xushuang was a little scared, so he informed her that they had no way out, "That's right, today is the day when the prince is taking medicine." ”

The princess and her aunt have never slept in bed, so the relationship between the front and back yards is not close. For the old people in the palace, it is regarded as two guests living in the backyard, and there are few people with broken mouths who spread the news to the backyard, so some things in the backyard can only be known after a day.

Ye Xushuang muttered to herself, "I'll know tomorrow." She took out a step shaker from the small drawer, and the hollowed-out swimming fish came to life, and she handed it to Qiu Li's hand.

"Or do you know that you bother me, the people sent by the palace can't be trusted." Ye Xushuang took Qiu Li's hand and said half melancholy and half melancholy.

Qiu Li saw that Ye Xushuang was not to blame, so he knew that this thing was done right. She thanked her and continued to think about the question that the young lady had raised.

The subordinates of the Jin Palace's Mansion are fewer than others, because Song Zhancheng is not a person who pays attention to pomp, so everything is simple. The only handful of maids were sent to the backyard.

Although there are not many people, they are all exquisite, and the master is most afraid that his subordinates will have different intentions. So Miss's concerns Qiu Li is clear. The two of them are intimate, she can't take care of it alone, and there is a lack of someone in the palace who can be trusted, "The heart is not bad, she is meticulous and alert, and she knows how to be measured." ”

"Well, the last time I asked Bu Yun, she was vague, and she didn't offend anyone, but she didn't know her position." Ye Xushuang expressed her worries, she also knew that her heart was smart, but her heart had always been light and light, and people couldn't see through it.

"Miss should also properly delegate power, let Xin'er do something, and the sincerity of being a slave will be known at a try." Qiu Li gave Miss an idea.

"You're right, let her inquire about Buyun's situation tomorrow, I want to see what she says." Ye Xushuang put down the wooden comb, the copper-colored yellow mirror reflected the beautiful face, and the yin owl in her eyes flashed.

Buyun, Buyun, you have the favor of the prince in vain, and you don't want to think about your position.

In his position, even if he colludes with Luo Jiu, can you two really fight me!