Hu Ling also listened to Jin Lu when he was resting last night, Yang Bingling's attitude towards Xiao Yang has been much better than before, and when he said it, that kid was still happy that the relationship between Yang Bingling and Xiao Yang had eased.

But Hu Ling always felt that it was not a good sign for Xiao Yang to suddenly approach Yang Bingling, and Yang Bingling was noncommittal: "I'll go and see Qing later."

Wen, I heard that the poison last time was not cleaned, and now it has recurred, go find some medicine and bring it with me. ”

Hu Ling twisted his eyebrows and was about to persuade again: "The princess must not ......" When he said that, he saw Xiao Yang who came in with a curtain, and stopped his mouth in a hurry. But Hu Ling didn't mention it, but it didn't mean that Xiao Yang wouldn't ask, handed the tea brewed in his hand to Yang Bingling, and said with a smile: "What did Sister Hu Ling say just now that it was so lively, why didn't I squeak as soon as I came in, what is the princess going to do?" My sister persuaded her so hard, and the princess should listen to it. ”

Yang Bingling nodded, saw the scars on Hu Ling's face in the mirror, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with this face?" Why was it so careless?"

Xiao Yang smiled embarrassedly: "I woke up this morning and that's it, maybe I was scared by a nightmare last night, and I scratched it myself." Yang Bingling glanced at Hu Ling and said to Xiao Yang: "What happened last time scared you, let Jinlu bring you some requiem back tonight, Hu Ling, you go to find it, I'll take Xiao Yang over first, and you will come when you find it."

Hu Ling was full of unease in his heart, but his face was not good, and it was too obvious that Yang Bingling had already left the door in a hesitation, and walked far away, only the backs of Xiao Yang and Yang Bingling remained in Hu Ling's eyes, and there was nothing to say at the door of Qingwen's bedroom, Xiao Yang's feet had already stepped on, Yang Bingling suddenly turned around: "You are waiting for Hu Ling here, Hu Ling arrives, you let Fang Wu come in to find me." At other times, no one is allowed to come in without me. ”

Awkwardly retracted her feet and bowed down to stand at the foot of the steps, cautiously like a little girl on the second floor. The room was full of medicinal smells, and there was a trace of sweet and greasy bloody smell, the bloodless lips of the people on the bed Fan Zi, Yang Bingling put away his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed, there was distress in his eyes that Yang Bingling himself was not aware of, and the palms of his hands unconsciously touched Qingwen's thin face, and the people on the bed were motionless.

The door creaked open, and a long figure pulled to the ground: "Princess, I'll serve Your Highness to drink medicine." Fang Wu's voice was much more depressed and old than before, and Yang Bingling took the medicine bowl: "I'll come, you will help His Highness up, General Fang doesn't seem to be doing very well these days."

Fang Wu lowered his head almost the whole time, and even Yu Guang didn't dare to look at Yang Bingling's face, and the hand that helped Qingwen tightened suddenly: "The princess said that she laughed, Fang Wu was already merciful to the princess and princess if he survived, so what's the good or not."

Yang Bingling didn't say anything more, Qingwen had already been helped up, but the decoction in his hand couldn't be fed in, the decoction poured into Qingwen's clothes along the corners of his mouth, and Fang Wu could only try his best to help Qingwen.

The medicine bowl slammed on the table next to him, Fang Wu knew that Yang Bingling was angry, and couldn't help but explain: "The princess is angry, this situation has been going on for several days, and she has been relying on needles to suppress the toxins, no matter who feeds this medicine, she can't feed it, she was supposed to send someone to report it to the princess immediately, but the princess explained that she was not allowed to disturb the princess at that time, so she ......"

The cold look in Yang Bingling's eyes made the rest of Fang Wu's words freeze in his throat, but Yang Bingling's small voice brought Fang Wu full of pressure: "Fart, he can't feed him medicine, can he still order you not to tell me?" Since he didn't even let me tell me about feeding the medicine, then I haven't stepped out of the Phantom Water Pavilion for the past few days, how did I know that the residual poison in his body has not been cleared?"

Fang Wu stammered and couldn't speak, and Yang Bingling was angry in his heart: "Could it be that you still think of your good aunt and your good cousin in your heart, and you are bent on killing your good brother before?"

Fang Wu looked at Yang Bingling in disbelief, and the blood on his face receded: "Princess, Fang Wu never wanted to see His Royal Highness and you from beginning to end."

The person on the bed coughed wildly, and the quarrel between the two stopped, Yang Bingling looked at the person on the bed who seemed to be coughing with his life with unnoticed nervousness, and finally stopped coughing and waved his hand softly, and said without looking carefully: "Fang Wu, you go out first and take all the people at the door away."

Yang Bingling glanced at Qingwen more and didn't speak, until the people outside had gone away and quieted down, Yang Bingling said, "It's good." Qingwen's pale face turned pink, looking very cute, and his two eyes were black and white: "I don't." After that, he sat quietly and obliquely, staring at the door and blindly pretending to be dead, no one is better at slaying scoundrels than the current Qingwen.

Although Yang Bingling couldn't express his anger in his heart, he didn't plan to forgive Qingwen so easily, he saw the attitude of the enemy not moving and I didn't move, so he bit his lip and didn't speak, so he just watched Qingwen with his eyes.

The lips that were still bruised just now began to slowly recede, and the miserable pale face began to seem to have eaten the rejuvenation of the powder, and the fire that Tu San had just suppressed immediately rushed up like a lit flame, Qingwen's ability to observe words and colors could be said to have made up for it in the past two days, and before Yang Bingling became angry, he said: "For the sake of me, for your sake, I will dissipate my anger first, don't you think there is something wrong with that Xiao Yang beside you?"

Yang Bingling was stunned for a moment and then said lightly: "Xiao Yang is the person I chose myself, I can still trust it, but this General Fang next to you, who has been in and out a few times, you take care of yourself, and you still have kung fu to worry about others?"

After Yang Bingling finished speaking, he didn't understand the words that he cared about in his heart, so he let himself say the taste of ridicule, and his heart was even more irritable, Qingwen said that there was not much change just now: "Since you charmed them in one fell swoop at the wedding, the Xiao Yang beside you has been sick, I asked Fang Wu to see it, Fang Wu saw with his own eyes that she had a faint dragon breath, but Fang Wu must not be mistaken"

Yang Bingling's reaction to what Qingwen said was very flat, Qingwen didn't know what Yang Bingling was planning in her heart, and said anxiously: "I was not good before, I shouldn't have quarreled with you about those things, I'm really sorry for Wenxin's matter, I have been living in pain and struggle almost all the time for so many years, even in my dreams, it is the scene of Wenxin running towards me, and your cold and heartless eyes that can't forgive me, I can apologize to you, but you must believe me about Xiao Yang."

The soft tone can even be used to describe Qingwen's current appearance, Yang Bingling was a little confused for a while, Qingwen left for the sake of face, and he could even give Wenxin a safe birth environment, but even so, Qingwen never appeared, and he never said a word, who is this person who has put down all his dignity in front of him?

Yang Bingling didn't have the Qingwen he imagined at the beginning, after admitting his mistakes, the resentment that had been accumulated in his heart was unloaded, and he only felt endless emptiness and overwhelmed.

The time in the Xuanying Sect appeared in Yang Bingling's mind, and Qingwen's current appearance stinged Yang Bingling even more deeply, Yang Bingling got up and hugged the man in front of him who had put everything down, and suddenly found that his previous calculations had lost the meaning of existence: "I know."

Both of them quietly enjoyed the warmth that had not appeared for a long time, Yang Bingling remembered that since Qingwen left, he had not been close to this man for a long time Qingwen seemed to be slowly melted by the frozen man in the warm current, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Qingwen said eagerly: "And I got the news last night, the Kazuya who killed Wen Xin didn't die, he was saved by my good sister, and now no one knows where the person is, and there is an organization called Jinjiuqi, the people behind him seem to have something to do with an ancient realm, and this time, it seems that there is their handiwork."

Yang Bingling asked in surprise: "Wasn't this matter promoted by Jiaobai?" What does it have to do with the Wine Flag, and how did you find out about the Wine Flag and find out about them? ”

Qingwen blushed and said: "Since you entered the mansion and had an accident, I suspect that Qian Mei sat down, and the words of the dark chess that day reminded me, so I secretly sent a few people to stay next to you, and I will know about you going to enter the wine flag, and the identities of Qian Mei and Fang Wu were soon found out by them, and I did such a game."

Yang Bingling was still heartbroken when he mentioned this game, and the situation that was warm just now immediately dropped a few degrees: "Good intentions and good calculations, it seems that I am under your surveillance from beginning to end, and you have calculated my every step to arrange your next step, Qingwen and the others can be said to be our own pride, but in this way, I am a chess piece, I even feel hard to make excuses for you."

The suddenly changed atmosphere, Yang Bingling's ruthless words, Qingwen tried to explain the misunderstanding after listening to Yang Bingling's words, but Yang Bingling's expression was too indifferent, and he didn't know how to open his mouth for a while and said that it was not his will.

Qingwen suddenly staggered to his feet, looked at Yang Bingling seriously and said: "You have never been a chess piece, you are the only wife that my Ming Media is marrying to the gods of heaven and earth, and the people sent over are just to protect your safety, not to spy on you, let alone to complete any big drama."

Yang Bingling's eyes flickered, she closed her hand and pinched the hem of her skirt, and kept silent. Qingwen squatted next to Yang Bingling, looked up at Yang Bingling and said: "I know that these words have been buried in your heart for a long time, whether you say them or not, it is difficult to pass in your heart, but what I said is true, we haven't spoken properly for a long time, if you want, give me another chance, okay......"

The villain in Yang Bingling's heart nodded almost frantically, but Yang Bingling, who was sitting there, seemed to have lost his soul. Qingwen had a sentence that seemed to pierce Yang Bingling's heart, and Yang Bingling even burst out of her eyes with a few hands because of the tears that had not been shed for a long time in the last sentence.

After Yang Bingling couldn't get any answer from that paragraph, Qingwen said almost inaudibly: "It's been a long time, I can't stand it......" stabbed into Yang Bingling's heart, and tears spread uncontrollably.