Ye Qingwan didn't expect that her grandfather would know that she would be involved with King Wei before.

This......

Tang Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know, your grandfather only said such an ambiguous sentence, and then went to the battlefield——"

And then, never to go back!

-

When Ye Qingwan returned to the palace, it was already dark.

She put Tang Yi's medicine aside, and then began to study the poison in Jiang Wumian's body.

The purple-black blood is not only a poison for cold food.

In the middle of the moon, the cold wind suddenly swept in, and the room was instantly covered with a layer of coldness.

Then, a low cough sounded from the side.

Ye Qingwan raised his head and saw Jiang Wumian standing against the door.

The man was wrapped in a fox fur, holding a stove in his arms, half of his face was hidden in the fox fur, only a pair of beautiful eyes were revealed, and a touch of red on his forehead seemed to be the only color in this winter, which made people look warm.

Ye Qingwan put down the medicine in his hand and walked into him, "Why are you here?" ”

Jiang Wumian had been waiting for her in the room, and after waiting for a long time and not coming, he had to come by himself.

"I've slipped here."

Jiang Wumian said, raised his hand and hugged Ye Qingwan's shoulder, half of the weight of his body pressed on her shoulder, stretched out his leg and kicked the door.

The fire in the house gradually dissipated the cold, and the warmth was melting.

Ye Qingwan pushed him, "I'm dispensing medicine, you get out of the way first." ”

Jiang Wumian obediently moved his body, took off his fox fur, and lay down on the soft collapse on the side, but the stove was still in his arms.

Ye Qingwan was picking up medicinal herbs and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

As a result, when she was done, she turned her head and saw that the person on the soft collapse had fallen asleep.

She sighed, she didn't understand, what was he doing on her side so late?

Is it comfortable for her to lie on this soft floor?

Ye Qingwan thought in his heart, should he put this soft collapse in the Fusu Hall tomorrow.

So much so that when Jiang Wumian saw that there was an extra soft collapse in his inner hall tomorrow, it was quite strange.

The subordinate said that Ye Qingwan asked them to move over, saying that you like it, prince.

Like?

What he liked—not this soft collapse!

Jiang Wumian shook his head helplessly.

Following.

Yun Ruoling came to the palace early in the morning and watched the 10,000 taels of silver tickets being taken by Steward Yang.

Ye Qingwan was surprised when he saw the 10,000 taels of silver tickets.

Then I heard Chun Yuchen talk about yesterday's events, the man's expression was scarce, and his speech was fierce and cold, comparable to winter ice slag.

"Put the silver ticket away, I'll go see her."

Ye Qingwan put on a mask before leaving.

Yun Ruoling was placed in the side hall by the housekeeper.

When she saw Ye Qingwan, a vicious light flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

She asked indifferently: "You said that my face will be fine in three days, why is it still like this." ”

The scars on his face have not disappeared at all.

"I ask you, does the wound still hurt? Still itchy? ”

"When did I tell you that I could cure you in three days?"

Yun Ruoling's expression on her face froze, thinking of what Ye Qingwan said before, it didn't seem that she could be completely well in three days.

"Ye Qingwan, you, you're playing with me!"

Ye Qingwan was too lazy to waste her tongue here, put a bottle of medicine on the table, and left a sentence: "Two pills a day, your face will recover." ”

"You'd better not lie to me, or I won't forgive you."

Ye Qingwan looked at her indifferently and said, "Believe it or not, whatever you want." ”

Yun Ruoling pinched the medicine bottle and glared at Ye Qingwan, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell you your identity?" ”

If Ye Qingwan's purpose was just Ling Tianxiang from the beginning, then now that she had succeeded, there was no need to bother with her face.

It is precisely because she can't figure it out that Yun Ruoling is always flustered.

I don't know what to do.

"Ling Tianxiang is no longer on you, who do you think will protect you?"

The cold words were a little colder than this cold and snowy place, and Yun Ruoling couldn't help but shudder.

Yes, these people are good to her, it's nothing more than that she has Ling Tianxiang.

But now, Ling Tianxiang is no longer in her hands, if it is known by others......

She couldn't imagine the days ahead.

Ye Qingwan didn't care about this, everything was just her own doing.

-

Yun Ruoling left the palace with the medicine, but did not go back to the general's mansion, but walked directly towards the east of the city.

There is a mansion there, and the person who belongs to it is the Four Princes, Jiang Jingyao!

The guards saw Yun Ruoling's figure from a long distance.

When she walked in, she said respectfully: "Miss Yun, please come inside." ”

After the rockery, the man is talking about calligraphy with a pretty woman, the man is holding the woman's hand, and the tall body is around her, showing that the person in his arms is more delicate and lovely.

Yun Ruoling bit her lip and stepped forward, "Brother Jingyao." ”

Jiang Jingyao raised his head, let go of Rong Ran's hand, rubbed it on her head, and said in a gentle voice: "The injuries on your body are not healed yet, don't blow the wind outside, go into the house." ”

Rong Ran nodded obediently, glanced at Yun Ruoling, and turned around and entered the room.

Jiang Jingyao sighed, walked up to Yun Ruoling, looked at the veil on her face, and asked, "What did Doctor Ye say?" ”

Yun Ruoling said: "She gave me the medicine and said that it would be fine after a few days." ”

Yun Ruoling turned her head sideways and glanced into the room, and said, "Miss Rong said earlier that she wanted to see the medicine prepared by Doctor Ye, and I have brought the medicine over now." ”

As she spoke, she shook the bottle in her hand.

"She's from the Lonely Moon Pavilion, and her medical skills are good, so come in."

When Jiang Jingyao turned around, Yun Ruoling's eyes instantly turned cold, good medical skills? I think it's a good poison technique for killing!

If the medical skills are really good, how can she not even solve this little poison on her face.

It's ironic.

She originally thought that Rong Ran had been imprisoned and would not come out alive, but she never thought that she would come out alive after only how long she had been imprisoned.

Yun Ruoling gritted her teeth and walked into the house, only to see that there was a woman in the house.

She was slightly stunned.

Very unexpected.

Because, Rong Ran is very well-behaved in front of her.

"This is ......"

"I'm her senior sister, Fu Manzhu." Fu Manzhu said a word, and then lowered his head again and went about his own business.

Yun Ruoling's eyes were sluggish, surnamed Fu?

What is her relationship with the Pavilion Master of the Lonely Moon Pavilion?

Yun Ruoling, who realized it later, reacted, it turned out that Rong Ran could come out of the dungeon, and it was completely the handiwork of this person.

She glanced up and down at the woman, the woman was tall and tall, her face was not exquisite, she could only be said to be long and delicate, but she had a calm and calm temperament on her body, which could not be ignored.

Feeling that someone was looking at him, Fu Manzhu raised his head slightly, with a pair of eyes with a sharp edge, "Something?" ”

Yun Ruoling said: "I'm here to deliver medicine to Miss Rong." ”

With that, she handed the porcelain vase over.

Fu Manzhu glanced at the medicine bottle and took the lead in reaching out to take it.

She poured out the pill and sniffed it closer.

"The ones used are all good medicinal materials, and even blood poria cocos is available, this miracle doctor is not simple."

When they were refining pills in the Lonely Moon Pavilion, they all had someone to control the heat, and even so, the medicinal properties in the herbs were rarely able to exert themselves very comprehensively, unless it was someone like her father, who could control the heat freely.

Rong Ran's gaze fell on the pill and took one from Fu Manzhu's hand, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

She is also a doctor, so she naturally understands it.

That's why she's jealous.

If it weren't for him, the person who would be treating Jiang Wumian now would be her!

She took a deep breath and suppressed the resentment in her heart.

-

When Tang Yi arrived at the palace, he happened to see Jiang Wumian being helped to walk towards the study.

The body was weak, as if the wind was a little stronger and could blow him down.

What's the use of being good-looking?

I won't live long!

Tang Yi stared at Jiang Wumian for a long time.

"Is there something wrong with the old general?" Calling him an old general can be regarded as a kind of respect.

And Tang Yi can also afford the title of general.

"How long can you live with this body?"

The corners of Jiang Wumian's mouth twitched, and there was only one thought in his heart, to throw this person out of his mansion.

In his mansion, he dared to ask him such a question?

Feng Lin and Xuanlin, who were holding Jiang Wumian: "......"

"What is the body and bones of this king, but you don't have to worry about the old general, naturally you will live longer than the old general."

Tang Yi frowned, "Then let's make a move." ”

It's not an inquiry, it's a sure word.

“！！”

"Little Wu, bring me my spear."

Tang Yi is a person who has been on the battlefield, and he also speaks the same thing, and looking at Jiang Wumian like this, he is really a little unbearable.

It's a good year, young man, how can you do when you're sick!

Xiao Wu smiled, leaned into Tang Yi's ear and whispered, "Uncle Tang, he is the prince!" ”

He is the prince, the sixth prince who is very favored by the emperor, what do you want to fight with others!

Don't be afraid to lose your head!

Jiang Wumian's eyebrows were slightly raised, he glanced Tang Yi up and down, and said coldly: "The leg doesn't hurt anymore?" If I accidentally scrap you, it's time for Wanwan to settle accounts with me. ”

Tang Yi choked on a mouthful of old blood in his heart, he couldn't go up or down, he was indeed holding on, he came by sedan chair from the stationing place to the palace.

Jiang Wumian waved his hand casually, "Go to the study." ”

Tang Yi snorted angrily, when his leg is healed, he must teach this person a good lesson!

Jiang Wumian didn't know what Tang Yi was thinking, and when he arrived at the study, Yelin was already waiting for him.

"Master, the people from the Lonely Moon Pavilion have already arrived in Yunling City some time ago."

"Oh? Some time ago? Why does this king know now? Jiang Wumian raised his eyes quietly, and the obscurity in his eyes made it difficult to see.

Yelin was secretly annoyed and took the initiative to ask for guilt: "It's the subordinates who are not doing well." ”

"Go down and get your punishment." Four words, full of gloomy feelings.

Yelin didn't dare to stay longer, and bowed out.

Jiang Wumian rubbed his hand and muttered, "They, can't wait......"

Xuanlin knelt down on one knee and said, "Master, do you need ......" He made a gesture of silence.

In the past, this was the case.