Chaoyang Palace.

In the dormitory, the palace maids stood on both sides, and there was a sound of water in the screen, and the young palace maid was telling her master about what had happened recently.

"Niangniang, it's strange to say, Your Majesty tried his best to get that woman back to China, but now he threw her into the courtyard, you also know that those people are always not light or heavy, like a flower-like girl, her body is blue and purple, and the slaves and maids are distressed when they look at it."

The woman with a smile on her face in the bathtub was stunned when she heard this, her hand stayed in the air while playing in the water, and she slowly asked, "Qingge?" ”

"Niangniang also knows her?" Qing'er's eyes narrowed, she thought that Miss didn't know anything since she fell in the pond.

The woman didn't speak, stepped out of the bathtub with her slender feet, leaving a few water stains on the ground, and stood aside to the palace woman to respectfully drape the ayaluo.

After dressing, his fingers were lightly raised, and all the palace maids beside him went out.

"Tomorrow, you send her some medicine, be careful, don't let others know."

Qing'er was stunned for a moment, but then smiled happily and said, "Yes, Niangniang." ”

Jin Bai sat down and looked at the person in the mirror.

What should come, always comes.

……

Qingge sat in the room, his eyes were still light and light, and he was holding the teacup that was still notched, but he was not half down.

Eyes raised, admiring the stars in the sky through the broken rubble, the breeze blowing the spotless white veil.

"Did your king send you to see the stars in the heavens?"

The door opened, and it was the person who had known each other for a long time but was a stranger, looking at her condescendingly.

"Qingge is a weak woman, if not, what else can she do?" Qingge saw the person who came, just smiled, put down the teacup in his hand, picked up the teapot with his scarred hand, and added a cup to the visitor.

"With your means, why is it difficult to see me?" Ziqian stepped forward and looked at her, he didn't hesitate to get her back in the city, but he didn't let her suffer like this.

"If Qingge sees His Majesty, what does it mean, and His Majesty is here in person, it will be even more shocking, isn't it?" Fingers pushed the chipped tea in front of him.

"Are you so sure I'll come?"

Ziqian looked at the person in front of him with both eyes, but in a few days, the person's already thin body was now like only skin and bones, and there were also black shadows under his beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty, isn't this coming?".

Hearing the words, Ziqian's brows wrinkled slightly, and he instantly regained his calm: "Yes, I am here, so should you also do what you should do." ”

With a sweep of his big hand, all the utensils fell to the ground, his hand wrapped his waist around, pressed the woman in white on the table, and pulled it hard, "Tear." The light veil was torn, and the fair skin was imprinted into the eyes.

The black hair was scattered, Ziqian's body stiffened suddenly, he took a step back, and his words were cold, "Put it down." ”

"Does Your Majesty want a dead body?" Qingli's eyes looked at the person in front of him, his fingers holding the hairpin, against his neck, his fingers trembling, dripping a little blood.

"Put it down."

Qingge's clear eyes looked at the man in yellow with tears, and the strength in his hands was greater.

"He actually sent you here, you can't go back, sooner or later you are my person, you should have such an awareness, threat? There will be no next time. Ziqian glanced at her fiercely, turned around, and walked out of the room.

Seeing him leave, Qingge got up a little staggeringly, his fingers were released, the hosta fell to the ground and turned into two, straightened his robe, and his timid eyes became deep.