271。 Yu Yide was seriously injured

Da Qiao saw that the little master didn't answer when he said that the prince and Mo Gongzi didn't answer, but he was a little unsure of what the little master was thinking, he naturally didn't think that the little master would treat people like Rong Ming more attentively than His Royal Highness the Prince and Mo Gongzi.

"You won't tell me that Yu Yide and Mo Lan have a fight, right?" After digesting the meaning of Da Qiao's words a little, Qi Mingluan seemed to have come to a very unbelievable conclusion. "And then Yu Yide won the battle and came back? What reason do they have to fight? ”

Combined with the fact that Yu Yide was injured, even if he only glanced at Yu Yide from a distance, Qi Mingluan was also very sure that Yu Yide's injury could not heal without medicine no matter how strong he was to hold on, not only would he suffer a lot for a long time, but also leave sequelae.

So, it was Mo Lan who beat Yu Yide like this? So what happened to Mo Lan? Lying down and standing up?

"......" Da Qiao is now beginning to notice that the little master is in a state of fugue before falling asleep, and the leaping Cheng dù is not something that ordinary people can take, and as soon as he takes it, the topic will be pulled away again.

But little master, little master, you really don't know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Mo Gongzi will fight for a very long time? If it really starts, isn't it for you, master? There's only one reason.

"Before returning to Weiyang Palace, Da Qiao didn't know that Rong Gongzi had also left for a long time and hadn't returned, if he had known that the master would ask about Rong Gongzi, Da Qiao would definitely go to investigate." Da Qiao moved his body and moved closer to Qi Mingluan, half of his body was protected by the temporary bed, in case the bumps of the carriage might cause the little master to fall down.

"If the master is tired, go to sleep, and call you when Da Qiao arrives."

The swaying carriage swayed very rhythmically, like a cradle in infancy.

Da Qiao still remembers that when he was three years old, he was tiptoeing to pull the cradle made of Youwen Nanmu, and saw a little doll as beautiful as jade.

Later, his father and mother said that he and his sister Xiao Qiao should be the personal attendants of Xiao Miss, and from then on, he only knew in his heart that he would guard his master like protecting the most precious jade.

"Hmm." Qi Mingluan wanted to figure out these things, whether it was Yu Yide, Mo Lan, or whether Rong Ming was dead or alive, but he really didn't have the strength to do it, and the spiritual power that was as strong as a middle-aged woman couldn't withstand the body of a weak child.

After answering softly, Qi Mingluan's confused eyelids came together.

When she opened her eyes again, she was lying on her stomach on a wide back.

"Big brother?" From the back of her head, Qi Mingluan recognized that it was the eldest brother Qi Shaoguang who was carrying her.

"Awake? Big brother has already tried to be light, and he hasn't taken two steps yet, but he still woke you up. Qi Shaoguang stopped going upstairs and asked the little sister on his back gently.

From Da Qiao carrying Xiao Qi off the carriage to the horizontal hug to the embroidery building, Xiao Qi was asleep, and he had just been on his back for a short time, so why did he wake up. This hit Qi Shaocheng's heart a little.

"It's already there?" Qi Mingluan felt that his brain was a little confused, and he seemed to be still wrapped in a blanket covered by the carriage, "What about Da Qiao?" ”

"Big Joe went to find Little Joe to clean up the bed and prepare for the bath for you, and Big Joe said that maybe you want to take a bath and continue sleeping after you wake up." When he arrived on the second floor, Qi Shaocheng carefully put Xiao Qi on his back on the ground, turned around and squatted to wrap Xiao Qi tightly. The texture is soft and warm, and it is Xiao Qi's favorite kind. "Da Qiao next to you, can take care of you so well, big brother will be relieved."

"What does the eldest brother say, in the future, after Sister Yun'er marries in, the eldest brother should take care of Sister Yun'er, why does the eldest brother say that it seems that the eldest brother marries to Sister Yun'er, and Xiao Qi will not be able to see the eldest brother often." Got up and softened his eyes, looking blurry and cute, and then began to try to clear his mind.

The lethargy of the little doll turned out to be so strict, and if you don't sleep enough, you will be all kinds of unpleasant.

The door to the bedroom opened, and Little Joe came out of it.

"Master Da, just let the slave maid serve Miss Seven and go to bed." Little Joe had already cleaned up the soft couch in the bedroom, and Big Joe was preparing hot water in the bathroom.

"Xiao Qi, have a good rest, you are tired in the palace for the past two days." Qi Shaocheng had something to say, and once again dialed Xiao Qi's somewhat messy bangs, and then went downstairs to leave.

Xiao Qiao helped Qi Mingluan into the bedroom, and as soon as he came into contact with the familiar soft quilt, drowsiness came to his face again, and he lay directly on his head without any image.

"Congratulations to the master for becoming the county lord, I just heard my brother talk about it, Xiao Qiao still can't believe it." Xiao Qiao gave the squid-like master a little bit to remove the hair ornament on his head, dissolve his hair, and then take off his coat.

"It's better to be at home, what county lord is not a county lord, I'm not rare." The sound of the head stuffing on the quilt is also muffled.

"Yes, yes, the master is the most blessed person in the world, whether it is the seventh lady of the Qi family, or the lord of Fengluan, they are all the masters of Xiao Qiao." Xiao Qiao found a prepared change of clothes, packed up the changed clothes and prepared to wash them tomorrow, and he was not chaotic at all.

It's only been a few days since she didn't serve by Miss Seven's side, Xiao Qiao thought so badly, no matter how others said that Miss Qi was a difficult master to serve, her Xiao Qiao just liked to stay by Miss Miss's side, at least it was much better than teaching Yu'er how to be a maid!

"Is the hot water ready? It's better to take a bubble bath and sleep again. Turning over, Qi Mingluan almost rolled down, and the momentary imbalance in his body made his spirit come back.

"As soon as my brother comes back, I'll be hot, master, wait, Xiao Qiao will help you over." Qi Mingluan's unsteady hands and feet swayed, so that Xiao Qiao hurriedly dropped his clothes or anything, and had to help his master not to fall first. Alas, what Da Qiao said is true, at the two-day palace banquet, Miss must have drunk too much, and it is not that she doesn't know that she poured it after she was dipped in wine, and what she drank it for.

There was a mist in the bathroom, which meant that the water temperature was just right, and Big Joe was obviously not in it, otherwise Little Joe wouldn't have come in with a disheveled nightgown wrapped in a sheet.

Bathing in essential oils, changing clothes and freshening up, he almost forced his eyes to let Xiao Qiao get up and down and went back to the bedroom, and when he fell asleep again, the sky was already white.

With enough spirit, you can sort things out well, right? Qi Mingluan in the gauze curtain woke up as if fully charged, every cell in his body was full of vitality, how long did he sleep? It's been at least six or seven hours, so it's another afternoon outside?

I don't know when, the screen was moved to the front of the soft couch, blocking part of the light, so that Qi Mingluan couldn't judge the specific time for a while.

"Little Joe? I am hungry! It was only Xiao Qiao who moved the screen to let her sleep more, so Qi Mingluan turned lazily inside, his voice was glutinous and sweet, fantasizing about what kind of snacks Xiao Qiao would let the small kitchen prepare, and then go to see his mother after eating the snacks, and then see if the fourth brother and Yu'er had made any further progress between the two of them in the past two days and one night...... In short, as long as you leave the palace, everything is beautiful.

"Ahem, Qiqi slept well, ahem, slept long enough, ahem."

"Who!"

Qi Mingluan couldn't have imagined that it was a man's voice that answered her, so close, so close, in her bedroom!

sat up and stuck to the corner of the soft couch, the only one in the world who dared to create her bedroom was that stinky boy Mo Lan!

No, the cough, and Qiqi, will call her Qiqi, only that person.

"Yu Yide? No, no, His Royal Highness the Prince? You...... How could you! Through a small part of the veil that was not blocked by the screen, Qi Mingluan could roughly see the outline of the uninvited guest, leaning on the little chaise longue alone, the couch was too small, and Yu Yide curled up, sitting or leaning on the posture, not very comfortable.

When did he come? How long has it been here? Night or day? How did she get into her bedroom? Surely Daddy couldn't have allowed this? That's what snuck in? Why?

A lot of question marks made Qi Mingluan head and two big, what should I do now? Do you call Big Joe in or Little Joe in?

"Tuk-tuk" knocks on the door.

"Is Miss Seven awake?" It was Big Joe's voice. "Little Joe was called by Madame, but Miss is hungry? The kitchenette has already prepared food, and if you want to wash up now, warm water has also been prepared, and I will bring it in as soon as the young lady tells me to do so. ”

"Come in." Qi Mingluan fumbled on the soft couch for a while, and the middle coat and coat were neatly folded and placed at the foot of the bed, and she could put them on herself when she took some time.

What is the role of this screen in front of the soft couch, Qi Mingluan has already thought of it, and this matter has nothing to do with Da Qiao.

Da Qiao pushed the door in, holding the washbasin in one hand and closing the door with the other.

Qi Mingluan put on his clothes as quickly as he could, leaving only a jet-black green silk hanging down his shoulder, coming out from behind the veil, and his head poking out of the screen again, and really seeing it, Qi Mingluan really believed that she was not dreaming. If she could, she wished she was dreaming.

Yu Yide, who had just become the crown prince before dawn, now appeared in her little girl's bedroom, and Yu Yide wanted to completely drive Queen Sun crazy.

"Looks like I'm scared of Seven-Seven. Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. Yu Yide tried hard to smile at Qi Mingluan, but the sweeping cough made him unable to maintain any expression. From the sound of coughing, it was even stricter than that night.

"Sorry, ahem. If I could, I wouldn't want to see you like this, ahem, ahem. Da Qiao smoothed Yu Yide's back with a worried face.

Last night, he found His Royal Highness the Prince in the small courtyard of the embroidery building, and Da Qiao knew what the prince would risk doing this for, but he never thought that the prince would rather stay up all night alone than wake up the little master who had fallen asleep.