Ye Qingwan sat on the edge of the bed, reopened the futon on his body, and looked at the wound on his back.

After looking at it for a while, she took out the silver needle from her arms and inserted it into the major acupoints around him, Jiang Wumian suddenly snorted and opened his eyes quietly.

Reproached: "You are really not gentle. ”

What is gentleness?

Ye Qingwan snorted coldly: "I am never gentle with disobedient patients. ”

Jiang Wumian hooked his lips slightly, and there was a trace of loneliness, sadness, and desolation in his obscure eyes, which was an indescribable emotion.

Although he said this, Ye Qingwan's movements were still lighter.

She wants to say, I will protect you.

She wanted to say, I'll heal you.

But until now, she didn't know what had happened to him.

Intuition told her that this secret was a deep scar for Jiang Wumian.

However, she couldn't ask.

Tearing open other people's wounds to satisfy your own curiosity is something that even a child would not do.

After inserting the silver needle, the wound on Jiang Wumian's back gradually turned from bright red blood to black purple, overflowing from the wound.

Jiang Wumian's face was pale, Ye Qingwan didn't know how much pain it was, but he was sure that someone was holding back.

Ye Qingwan called Feng Lin in and asked him to use his internal force to force out the three pills that Jiang Wumian had just swallowed.

Feng Lin looked at the wound on Jiang Wumian's back, a little unbearable.

But in Ye Qingwan's ice-like gaze, he gritted his teeth and attached his hands to Jiang Wumian's back, with internal strength.

"Vomit ......"

Ye Qingwan took the three pills with a bowl of jade glass, and turned around and placed them on the table made of agarwood.

Feng Lin looked at the black blood in his hand, his eyes flashed with a trace of resentment, his hands trembled slightly, his eyes sank, looked at Jiang Wumian's pale face, bit his lip, and he knelt down in front of Jiang Wumian.

"Master, the subordinates are not well protected, please punish them!"

Jiang Wumian glanced at him faintly, and spit out a word with a pale expression: "Get out!" ”

Feng Lin was silent, and finally left the hall, but there was a bit of unwillingness hidden in his heart, this unwillingness, like a fire, seemed to burn his whole person.

After Ye Qingwan packed up the medicine, she came to the bedside again, she wiped the blood on Jiang Wumian's back with warm water, and after wiping a piece, after a while, black blood flowed out again.

After repeating it, I wiped it again and again, and the water was changed four times, and the fifth time it was the blood that returned to its normal color.

Ye Qingwan took the medicine he had prepared, squatted down in front of Jiang Wumian, looked into his eyes, put an ice-blue pill in front of his eyes, and said, "Eat it, it can relieve the pain." ”

This time the medicine was stronger, and she was really afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

"No need." Jiang Wumian closed his eyes directly and spoke lightly.

Ye Qingwan curled her fingers and curled up the medicine in her hand, and after a while, she reached out and pinched Jiang Wumian's jaw and forcibly poured the medicine into it.

The ice-blue pill was cold in his mouth, and it didn't even need him to chew it, it naturally dissolved in his mouth.

"As a patient, you have to be obedient."

Ye Qingwan stood up at this time, picked up the ointment and applied it to his back.

When the ointment touches the skin, it is a hot pain.

It's like there's a fire burning on your back.

Jiang Wumian subconsciously gasped, even if he took Ye Qingwan's painkillers, he still felt it.

He pursed his lips tightly, his eyebrows were cinnabar, and a flash of red light flashed.

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he gasped slightly, fiercely suppressing the blood in his mouth.

The face is as pale as paper.

When Ye Qingwan noticed the change in him, the medicine on his back had already been applied, and she gave him a pulse, the pulse was very bad, and there was a chaotic true qi swimming in his body, impacting his already fragile body.

Ye Qingwan quickly took a few silver needles and sealed his major veins, blocking that true qi.

"How can the true anger go berserk?"

Jiang Wumian half-opened his eyes, looked at Ye Qingwan's eyes, smiled lightly, and did not answer her question.

Ye Qingwan's movements were very fast, and the silver needle in his hand kept changing the acupoints, separating the true qi, dissolving, separating, dissolving...... until it all dissipates at the end.

Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she wiped them away and let out a long exhale.

"Ye Qingwan." Jiang Wumian spoke, his voice seemed to be dyed with boundless loneliness, "Jiang Xuecheng's body, can you cure it?" ”

"Yes, don't worry, his body is much better than yours."

"You should take care of yourself first." Ye Qingwan's voice unconsciously carried a hint of sternness.

A pot of charcoal fire, flashing with a slight firelight, irradiated the warmth of the two of them, and the gentleness that penetrated into the bones made people can't help but indulge a little.

"Ye Qingwan."

"Huh?"

"Don't sleep tonight, talk to me."

Jiang Wumian has always been in pain, even if he has poisonous hair and pain, he has a very flat expression, as if he is not afraid, this is the first time he has shown an emotion called fragility in front of Ye Qingxuan.

This night, in Yunling City, snow drifted and fell, wrapping this bustling city in pure white, as if all the filth in this world had been covered up.

But only Jiang Wumian knew that this was just the calm before the wind and rain.

-

Fang Hao and the others kept watch in front of her door all night, originally, the three of them had a lot of complaints about Ye Qingjuan's contact with Jiang Wumian alone, and more importantly, staying in this Fusu Hall was a night, if it weren't for seeing that Jiang Wumian was really seriously injured, the three of them would have rushed in to ask for someone.

Early in the morning, Ye Qingwan left from the Fusu Hall and returned to the Fu'an Palace, and the whole person looked very cold.

She directly instructed Fang Hao: "You go and check Jiang Xuecheng." ”

Fang Hao was very puzzled and asked, "Miss, didn't we just leave the prince's mansion yesterday?" ”

What is there to check in Jiang Xuecheng?

Regardless of his life experience or experience, isn't it all on the surface?

Ye Qingwan looked at Fang Hao, and opened his mouth word by word, making Fang Hao listen like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"I'll let you check if Jiang Xuecheng is the queen's biological son!"

Fang Hao's pupils shrank, and his brows furrowed, "It must be a kiss, how can it not be a kiss." ”

This is something that the Pivot knows all day.

When the queen was pregnant with Jiang Xuecheng, the emperor announced to the world, and the whole country celebrated, as if he was full of expectations for the eldest son of the emperor.

Ye Qingwan's eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at Fang Hao: "You are questioning me." ”

"The subordinates don't dare."

"Check!" A word of extreme indifference.

Fang Hao didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't have any complaints in his heart, so he answered yes and turned to leave.

Ye Qingwan always felt that she seemed to have caught something, but she didn't dare to think deeply, all speculations need evidence!

Those who stayed were Wei Mo and Chun Yuchen.

She instructed Wei Mo: "You go and check, King Wei's biological mother, Emperor Jiachun's concubine." ”

Wei Mo answered yes and left, although he had doubts in his heart, but what the eldest lady asked him to do, they would never have a second word.

There are some things that he doesn't say, so she goes to find out by herself.

Even if time has passed for a long time, there will always be clues.

-

In the tavern, in the box near the window, a man in a brocade robe sat on a chair, holding a white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, which was the antidote given to him by Ye Qingjuan.

Jiang Xuecheng lowered a pair of good-looking eyes, put the medicine bottle into his sleeve, poured himself a glass of wine, and tasted it lightly.

I don't know how long it took, but a woman came from the outside.

When the woman saw the people in the box, she took off the hat on her head, and the lotus step moved lightly, her delicate figure, a pair of apricot eyes, reddish lips, and fair face all showed her beauty and beauty.

This is a kind of temperament raised by the nobility of the family, the breeze blows, she is like a peony blooming in the flowers, the crown is beautiful, the eyebrows and eyes are raised, all are endless style.

"Syracuse, I've kept you waiting." Yun Ruoyi spoke softly, her voice was like smeared with honey, gentle and incredible.

Jiang Xuecheng shook his head and said lightly: "Sit down, I have already let Xiao Er serve the dishes you like to eat." ”

"You've always been caring." Yun Ruoyi sat down beside him, turned his face sideways, and looked at him with a smile.

"I only saw it on the queen's birthday, why did you ask me out today?"

Jiang Xuecheng stretched out his hand and poured her a cup of tea, saying, "There were too many people that day, and I didn't talk to you properly." ”

Yun Ruoyi snorted squeamishly, Ruyu's fingertips poked at the back of his hand, and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince's beauties are like clouds, all of them are beautiful and fragrant, and there are many people who want to listen to you, but I am not the only one." ”

This is said with a lot of vinegar.

Jiang Xuecheng smiled helplessly, and held her messy hand with his backhand, "Don't be angry, aren't you here to plead guilty." ”

Saying this, Xiao Er came up with the dishes, and the dishes on the table, looking at it, were all what she liked.

Extra-spicy all-you-can-eat.

Yun Ruoyi: "It's all what I like, but what do you like?" You can't watch me eat, can you? ”

Yun Ruoyi was talking, but she had already started to pick up vegetables in her hands, and suddenly a shadow covered her from the sky, she was stunned, raised her head slightly, and suddenly attached a warm thing to the corner of her lips.

Her pupils shrank, and she looked at the man's face close at hand.

He grabbed the back of her head.

After a kiss, he licked the corner of his lower lip, "This is what I like to eat." ”

The tone is frivolous, but also very sultry.

In an instant, Yun Ruoyi's face turned red, and the tips of her ears were red, "You, what are you talking nonsense, why are you so unserious." ”

"Yiyi, you don't like it?"

“…… Loved ......"

The kiss between the two is not the first time, but it is really the first time that Jiang Xuecheng said such a numbing word.

It was a long time before she looked up at his face, the man's face was resolute, and when he squinted at you, his eyes were as black as obsidian, as if he wanted to suck you in.

Yun Ruoyi came out without telling her family, and she couldn't stay outside for long, so she stayed with Jiang Xuecheng for a while and then left first.

It wasn't until Yun Ruoyi's body gradually disappeared in his eyes that Jiang Xuecheng took out the antidote hidden in his sleeve.

But...... I didn't dare to swallow it.