The bookstore is quiet, as it was first seen.

The shopkeeper was not surprised when he saw Qu Moying coming, and led her into the private room upstairs.

The private room is in the innermost part of the second floor, a large room, larger than the VIP rooms in those restaurants, and the whole room looks very cold.

Only in front of the bookcase in the window, a ray of sunlight shone in, revealing a sense of anger.

The Nanmu chair behind the bookcase is the only chair in the room, just like that, and there is nothing else, which also makes people see this Nanmu chair as soon as they enter the door.

A screen divides the whole private room into two halves, and through the jade-colored screen, you can faintly see that there is a couch inside, which looks like a place where people can rest.

"Miss Qu Si needs any books, and the little one will go and find them for you." The shopkeeper looked at Qu Moying with a smile and asked.

Qu Moying sat down on the wide Nanmu chair, very wide, and she sat on it, as thin as a child.

"Just find some sheet music!" Qu Moying said casually, her hands propped up on the railing of the chair, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, her eyes closed, and the sunlight sprinkled on her body, making her cold body a little warmer.

Yu Dong took the same cushion from the couch behind the jade screen and placed it on the side of Qu Moying's chair railing.

The chair was big enough to almost allow her to lie down on her back, or she could recline with her back against the railing.

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Yuchun took the tea and piano sheet from the shopkeeper's hand, and carefully laid out Qu Moying in front of him.

The movements of the two of them were very light, and they lightly let Qu Moying lie in the chair, with the thick cushions behind her.

Qu Moying took a sip of tea, the warmth and the fragrance of tea from his mouth to his body, put down the teacup, his eyes slowly closed, and there was a kind of weakness after exhaustion.

Yudong glanced at Yuchun, and the two of them retreated out of the door together, leaving this piece of peace and quiet to Qu Moying.

Sensing that no one was in the room, Qu Moying's tightly clenched fist slowly put it down, and under her long eyelashes, tears slowly slipped down, and a few long eyelashes were slightly wet on her eyes.

All the questions just now, sentence by sentence, slowly passed in her heart, and the feeling as if she had been tortured came up again, and the huge waves that rose even exceeded her reaction when she heard it before.

It hurts, and the pain makes her blush......

When Pei Yuanjun came in, he saw such a scene.

The wide Nanmu chair was used by him in the past, and he didn't think that this chair was too wide before, but now when he saw the petite Qu Moying lying on it, he realized that this chair was not much smaller than the ordinary couch!

The girl lay there slenderly, the whole person was slightly curled, looking weak and pitiful, this was the best way to protect herself, and folded her hands on her arms.

The eyes like stars were tightly closed, so that you could not see her eyes, but you could also see her pale young lady, and her beautiful complexion became so pale at this moment, her face seemed to be clear, half of the sun fell on her face, and her face became more and more skin like jade, and her lips were colorful.

However, this face is too pale, and the lip color is too intense, which makes people feel distressed.

Pei Yuanjun took two steps forward, walked to the chair, lowered his head, and looked at the girl who seemed to be asleep in the chair, the stunning girl was lying there quietly, hugging herself alone, with two tears hanging on her long eyelashes, crystal like morning dew among flowers.

The petal-like cherry lips pursed tightly, with something she herself sensitized

The stubbornness that is not enough, and the high walls that this stubbornness has consolidated.

is obviously fragile, but she refuses to be thousands of miles away, so that people can't touch her heart, and people think that she is strong, can resist everything, and can face all injuries!

Reached over and touched Qu Moying's forehead lightly, and sure enough, it was hot.

sighed softly, took off the dark cloak on his body, wrapped the girl's slender body, and then slowly hugged it, turned around and walked inside.

"Go and ask for a doctor!"

"Yes!" Ji Hai, who was outside the door, immediately responded, turned around and sent someone to ask for a doctor.

Yu Chun looked at the room with a worried face, reached out and subconsciously grabbed Yu Dong's hand, and said in a low voice: "Who ...... Who is sick? ”

"Miss must be sick, right?" Yudong is not very sure, when he went out, the young lady was obviously good, why did it take a while, as soon as the master entered, he was going to be the imperial doctor.

The sudden appearance of King Yunjun, the two of them were very surprised, and the moment they saw King Yunjun, they almost thought they had seen the wrong person.

After seeing Ji Hai smiling behind King Yunjun, the two of them came to their senses and saluted!

When did King Yunjun return to Beijing? Why haven't you heard of it?

But when the prince came, Yudong also breathed a sigh of relief, just now he saw that his young lady's situation was not very good, but the young lady didn't speak, and he didn't dare to come forward to visit.

took Yuchun's hand, reached out and pointed in, signaling her to listen to the movement inside.

Compared with Yu Chunlai, Yu Dong consciously knew that sometimes, it was inconvenient for him to be too close.

Even if he is an internal servant, sometimes he has to avoid it!

The imperial doctor came quickly, carrying the medicine box into the private room, and Yuchun also went in with him.

Turning the screen, I saw Qu Moying lying on the couch, the gauze tent fell, and only one hand was exposed, so that the imperial doctor could diagnose the pulse, and it was actually this Yunjun King who did this?

Yuchun didn't dare to lean too close, and stood by the screen, waiting for the summons.

After the imperial doctor stepped forward and carefully checked the pulse, he put down Qu Moying's hand.

"How?" Bae Yuanjun asked.

"This young lady is too excited, and she is too sad for a while, so she should take care of it for a while, and it is not appropriate to have big mood fluctuations." The imperial doctor looked at Pei Yuanjun and said respectfully.

Although he didn't know who was on the bed, seeing that this King of Yunjun cared so much, he knew that this person on the bed should be the person on the tip of King Yunjun's heart.

The imperial doctor naturally knew what kind of character this prince was in the palace, and the queen mother who made a fuss when she was a child was angry, but in the end, the queen mother didn't do anything with him, but made the emperor unhappy, at that time, this lord was a little overlord in the palace, and even the queen mother couldn't do anything, where did the other palaces dare to do anything.

As for now, this lord has the power of the world.

I only saw that the emperor was worried about him, and I didn't see who he was worried about, not to mention that it was still a woman, the imperial doctor felt that he knew a great secret, of course, this secret must not be said, otherwise it would be him, even his family would have something to do.

Who dares to pass on the matter of this lord before he says it.

"Let's go prescribe medicine!" Pei Yuanjun said coldly.

"Yes!" The imperial physician retreated cautiously, Yuchun looked at the young lady on the bed, and then looked at the gentle-faced Yunjun Wang, and decisively followed the imperial physician away, accompanying the imperial physician to the side to prescribe medicine.

The room was quiet again, Pei Yuanjun hung up the gauze tent for Qu Moying, and lowered his head to touch hers

forehead, his face turned cold, he was not in Jingzhong during this time, but it didn't mean that he didn't know anything about Jingzhong.

It's been a lot of fun lately, and he doesn't mind having another one......

Qu Moying's head hurts very much, in fact, it's not just her head, the whole person is uncomfortable, she feels uncomfortable, her eyelids are very heavy, and she can't lift them up.

In my mind, I recalled over and over again what Fang Cai said to the shopkeeper of the pastry shop, and every sentence seemed to be pressed in my heart, but it was repeated repeatedly.

It was cold, it was very uncomfortable, there was a feeling of being restrained, she struggled hard, she just wanted to get rid of this bondage, why someone was holding her hands and feet, why she couldn't move.

What is that feeling? Was it that the guards broke their hands and feet and pushed them down in the Linyuan Pavilion?

It seems that when did you hear Ji Youran's vicious and hideous face and crazy screaming laughter? Lord Linyuan? The lake is so icy, cold to the heart, is this the last thought of her last life?

Fire...... The fire was blazing, red, and some of the burning pillars fell down, almost crushing her? She lay on the ground, in a sea of fire.

It's hot, she's hot now, so hot that she can't even breathe.

Is it water or fire? One moment cold, one moment hot, between ice and fire, is it Ji Hanyue or Qu Moying? Or two people who are suffering at the same time?

At this moment, she didn't know who she was.

Almost all the memories poured in, bit by bit of Ji Hanyue, bit by bit of Qu Moying, all the memories poured in in a more turbulent way than before, and the vague memories of the past suddenly became clear, as if this moment was the real overlap of the two people.

Ji Hanyue is Qu Moying, and Qu Moying is Ji Hanyue.

Deeply empathetic, she lost herself, lost in the past where the two people intertwined.

It seems that someone is talking, but she can't hear it clearly, as if she is calling her reputation "Qu Moying", "Qu Moying"? So she Qu Mo Ying?

Is someone holding her, or is it restraining her?

She was very uncomfortable and wanted to struggle hard to break free from the predicament of being bound, but it seemed that the man's strength was too great, and she still couldn't move.

Something bitter came to her lips, and she turned her head away vigorously, refusing it.

But the next moment, the smell came to her lips again, and she tried to turn her head away, this time hitting something, and then there was a breaking sound, and the next moment it was much quieter.

She finally felt at ease, alternating between ice and fire, confused.

At some point, something suppressed her face, she couldn't move, and then Sakura's lips softened, and the soft force pried open her Sakura lips, and the bitter taste came in uncomfortably, but she had to swallow it.

Then the softness of the corners of her lips relaxed, but immediately pressed down, and the bitter taste filled her feeling again, she was very uncomfortable, and wanted to struggle, but in the end, she always swallowed it in one gulp, and then her consciousness slowly blurred......

"Take the bowl down." Pei Yuanjun's voice was still a little dignified, and the bowl in his hand was handed over.

Yuchun hurriedly took it, gathered the shock in his eyes and retreated cautiously, the corner of his eyes swept over the brocade robe of the king of Yunjun, and there was a stain on the robe, which was the traces left by the bowl of medicine that was overturned.

She never thought that this Yunjun King would feed the young lady medicine so gently, and in that way, is it really the Yunjun King who treats the young lady so gently?

Yuchun felt that he was fluttering and walked out......