At night, Qingwenyan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, no matter what era it is, the value of information is immeasurable, if you wait for the holy decree of the draft to arrive and then pretend to be sick, isn't it clear that you are evading the draft and deceiving the king! But if it is a few days before the will arrives, it is different......

Thinking of this, the sorrow between the eyebrows at night disappeared: "If the young lady of the night house is sick in bed because of the tiredness of the house, and after a day or two, she is seriously ill and unconscious, presumably it will not arouse suspicion, when the holy decree arrives, it is just the most serious moment of the disease, if it is cured, it will have to be raised for several months to get better, in order not to bring the illness to the palace and cannot participate in the draft, with the benevolence of bixia, I guess I will not blame it, right?" ”

Seeing the appearance of Ye Qingqing's radiant appearance, the smile on the corner of Ye Yangqing's mouth deepened, and with a flip of his wrist, he put a porcelain bottle on the table: "Qing'er is really transparent." This medicine is used to pretend to be sick, after taking it, it will slowly become ill, and the symptoms will be no different from ordinary wind and cold, and after two days, you will fall into a coma, and after three days of coma, the effect of the medicine will pass, and you will gradually wake up. But don't worry, this medicine is not harmful to the body. I have also prepared the doctor to see you when you are 'sick', and in order to be realistic, only you and I can know about this matter, not even my father and mother. ”

It's really haode to have a brother who is action-oriented! Ye Qing picked up the porcelain vase and smiled with a smile on his eyebrows: "I know that my brother is the best, everything has been arranged, it's just ...... If I don't tell my father, I will be 'sick' for two or three months, brother, I can't bear to let my father and mother be sad for so long......"

"Realistic is also realistic for the people in the draft, and you don't have to hide it from your father and mother when they leave," Ye Yangqing said in a light tone, and reached out to brush the broken hair in front of Ye Qing's forehead, and said seriously, "Qing'er, this medicine is sent down with warm water before falling asleep today, remember to remember." ”

Ye Qing shook the porcelain vase in his hand and nodded solemnly: "Got it." ”

"Miss, Miss!" Ye Yangqing was about to speak, but he heard the always steady lime stumbling in, and said breathlessly, "Miss, someone came to the palace, saying that there was a holy decree issued, and you were named to receive the decree, and the master ordered someone to ask Miss to go to the main hall quickly!" ”

"What?!" The night is clear and the night is clear at the same time.

- The Divine Decree has arrived?! The holy decree that named her to be cleared at night, what else could it be besides the draft holy decree?!

Although Ye Qing's expression was still habitually calm, the tremor in her tone revealed her panic: "Brother, why did the Holy Decree arrive so quickly?" Didn't you say that there were three or five days left? ”

Ye Yangqing's expression also cracked a little: "I don't know, now I can only go to receive the order first!" ”

"Miss, the people over there are in a hurry, Miss, let's go!" Lime reminded. She didn't know what the Qing brothers and sisters were talking about, she only knew that the little guy sent by the master was in a hurry, too, it was a holy decree!

Yeqing put the porcelain vase into the cuff and straightened his clothes, and then replied: "Got it." ”

Since it can't be so easy to escape, it can only be one step at a time.

- Even if she really wants to enter the palace, she doesn't believe that there is a place where she can't live at night!