Yun Qimeng's heart moved, and he hurriedly pulled the corner of Xuan Qianyi's clothes, "What are you going to do?" ”

Xuan Qianyi's eyes flashed with a thick murderous aura, and he looked at Yun Qimeng and gritted his teeth and said, "I said, whoever dares to hurt you, then, I will return it a thousand times!" ”

Listening to Xuan Qianyi's gritted teeth, uneasiness flashed in Yun Qimeng's heart, "What are you going to do to Su Yuanyuan?" You're not going to kill her, are you? ”

"Heh, kill her? Wouldn't that be too cheap for her, Yun'er, you don't have to worry about this matter, you just have to take care of your injuries now, so that we can get married as soon as possible. ”

After Xuan Qianyi finished speaking, he reached out and gently took Yun Qimeng's hand away from his clothes, turned around and strode out.

Yun Qimeng's eyes widened, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded, how did he treat Su Yuanyuan.

"Princess, this is the bird's nest that has just been made in the kitchen, Your Highness said that you are injured now and can't eat fish soup, you can only eat this."

Mama Zhang came over with a bowl of bird's nest and was about to feed it to Yun Qimeng.

Yun Qimeng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to take the rice bowl, and said softly, "I'll come by myself." ”

"Princess, by all means, if His Royal Highness knows that the old slave is tired of the princess, the old slave will be to blame."

Yun Qimeng's eyes looked at the clearly visible fear on Mama Zhang's face, which was the fear of Xuan Qianyi.

These servants, every time they hear Xuan Qianyi's name, they will be terrified, so what does this mean?

Complicated in her heart, Yun Qimeng sighed deeply and let Mama Zhang feed her.

After eating a bowl of bird's nest, Yun Qimeng waved his hand, "I want to rest for a while, you can go out." ”

Mama Zhang nodded and retreated respectfully.

Looking at the roof in a daze, Yun Qimeng held his hands tightly, not knowing how Brother Xuanhe was doing now.

Unconsciously, the willow tops on the moon.

Hundreds of miles outside Xuanguo City, Qing Mo looked at Ya Xuanhe who was sitting by the river in a daze, and walked over with a sigh.

"Lord Wang, it's so late, you should rest early."

Ya Xuanhe looked at the sparkling river illuminated by the moonlight, and his face was a little pale at the moment.

"Ahem......"

Covering his lips and coughing twice, Ya Xuanhe felt that the qi in his chest had not been able to rise.

"Qingmo, is there any news from Doctor Mu?"

Ya Xuanhe spoke lightly, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

Qingmo looked disappointed and replied softly, "There is news from Qingchen, and it has not been found yet." ”

"Haven't found ...... yet But I can't wait. ”

Ya Xuanhe held the handle tightly with both hands, and his eyes flashed with rare anxiety.

"Lord Wang, you must not be in a hurry, and you must not use your internal strength, otherwise the poison on your body will attack!"

Qing Mo looked at Ya Xuanhe as if he wanted luck, and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop the advice.

Ya Xuanhe closed his eyes, his hands gradually loosened, and sighed lightly, "I know." ”

"That Xuan Qianyi is really hateful, he actually poisoned you and took away the second miss."

Qingmo gritted his teeth and scolded Xuan Qianyi hatefully.

Ya Xuanhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the river in a daze, he was not completely unconscious that day, and he also listened to the conversation between Xuan Qianyi and Yun Qimeng, but unfortunately Meng'er was too innocent and actually believed him.

Xuan Qianyi sandwiched a special poison in the herbs that were fed to him, which could suppress all his internal forces, and even Qing Mo couldn't do it.

These days, he searched for famous doctors all over the world, hoping to cure this poison, so he could lead the troops to take Yun Qimeng back.

It's just that...... He didn't have time to wait any longer.

Looking at the gradual whiteness of the fish belly in the sky, Ya Xuanhe's eyes flashed, picked up the iron crutch on the side, and stood up.

As soon as the gates opened, the vendors who were waiting outside swarmed up and hurried towards the city.

The sky was bright, and as soon as Yun Qimeng opened his eyes, he met another pair of affectionate eyes.

"Yun'er."

Xuan Qianyi sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Yun Qimeng all the time, and when she saw her open her eyes, she hurriedly whispered.

"You...... Why are you here? ”

Yun Qimeng looked at him, was stunned for a while, turned his gaze, and asked in some surprise.

Seeing this, Xuan Qianyi's face showed urgency, "I, I saw that you hadn't woken up for a long time, and I was worried about you, so I came in to take a look, I just came in!" ”

Yun Qimeng took a breath, smiled a little awkwardly, and slowly got up.

However, the moment he got up, he pulled the wound, and Yun Qimeng subconsciously hummed.

"Yun'er, is the wound painful?"

Yun Qimeng shook her head gently, "I'm fine." ”

"And said it's okay, you see your face is white, come, let me see your injuries."

As he spoke, Xuan Qianyi reached out and was about to touch Yun Qimeng's shoulder.

Yun Qimeng instinctively shrank back, and his face changed, "No need, I'm fine." ”

Looking at Yun Qimeng's face that changed in an instant, Xuan Qianyi frowned slightly, smiled bitterly in his heart, and said, "Yun'er, we are about to get married, do you still want to see me like this?" ”

Yun Qimeng bit her lip and did not make a sound.

said in his heart, and Xuan Qianyi got up, "I'll let Mama Zhang come in and help you change the medicine." ”

"The imperial doctor said that the wound will heal well if the dressing is changed frequently."

With that, he strode out.

Yun Qimeng's eyes flashed, and the wound healed?

Secretly shook his head.

The door was opened, and Mama Zhang walked in with the medicine for the injury, and lightly helped Yun Qi dream with the medicine.

Yun Qimeng watched her finish taking the medicine, and seeing that she had no intention of leaving, her brows frowned secretly, and she said softly, "Mama Zhang, I'm hungry, please help me get some food." ”

Mama Zhang's face tightened, and she nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, the old slave will go." ”

Staring at Mama Zhang leaving, Yun Qimeng lowered her head and quickly untied the bandage on her shoulder, looking at the wound that had solidified, a touch of firmness flashed in her eyes.

Then she pressed her fingers a little harder, tearing the wound that was about to heal again.

"Hiss......"

The heart-wrenching pain made Yun Qimeng gasp, biting her lip hard, and her lip was bitten out of a blood mark.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, Yun Qimeng was startled, and hurriedly pulled up his clothes.

"Yun'er, there is a temple fair today, do you want to go out and have a look."

Xuan Qianyi walked in and looked at Yun Qimeng, his eyes burning.

Then he added, "Let's go in a sedan chair." ”

Yun Qimeng wanted to refuse, but looking at Xuan Qianyi's expectant gaze, he thought about stabilizing him, so he could only nod lightly.

Seeing that Yun Qimeng agreed, Xuan Qianyi's eyes burst out with surprise, and he walked over quickly and helped Yun Qimeng get out of bed.

"Princess, breakfast is here."

At this time, Mama Zhang walked in from outside with food, saw Xuan Qianyi, and quickly knelt down.

"Your Highness."

"Let's go out to eat."

Xuan Qianyi said with a little smile on his face, and walked out with Yun Qimeng.

Outside the door, Ah Cheng had already been waiting in a carriage, but Yun Qimeng only felt a hot pain in her shoulder at the moment, and it was estimated that her torn wound had begun to bleed again.

"Yun'er."

Xuan Qianyi's very gentle call suddenly sounded in her ears, Yun Qimeng turned around, not wanting to intuit her eyes, and the next moment she was suddenly hugged by Xuan Qianyi into the carriage.

The shoulder inadvertently touched the wheel, and a sharp pain made Yun Qimeng grit his teeth, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Yun'er, your face is still not very good, otherwise let's go back."

Xuan Qianyi turned his eyes and saw Yun Qimeng's pale face, worry surged in his heart, and he shouted Ah Cheng.

"It's okay, let's go to the temple fair."

Yun Qimeng hurriedly shook his head and said softly.

Xuan Qianyi looked at her for a while, his eyes fell on her injured shoulder, and Yun Qimeng's heart couldn't help but raise his throat.

"Okay, it's rare to have a temple fair once a year, if you don't go, you'll regret it, but if you don't feel well, you must tell me in time, you know?"

Xuan Qianyi faced Yun Qimeng, looked at Yun Qimeng with extremely affectionate eyes, and said extremely gentle words.

Ah Cheng, who was driving outside the carriage, changed his complexion, to be honest, it was the first time he had seen Xuan Qianyi speak to someone so gently, and he only felt that this Anguo's Yun Qi Dream must have some kind of magic that could make His Highness so fascinated.

The carriage rushed to the street without hurrying, and when the originally bustling crowd saw the characters on the carriage, everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all gave way to the road.

Yun Qimeng listened to the shouting of the hawkers and the sound of the crowd outside, and finally couldn't help but open the curtain, and looked outside with curiosity.

I saw that there was a crowd of people outside at the moment, most of them were dressed in fresh and clean clothes, young men and women were handsome and beautiful, and everyone's eyes were shining bright and joyful.

His eyes swept over the roadside stalls, and his eyes moved.

It is a potpourri cake.

Her favorite food.

"Stop!"

Almost subconsciously, she shouted.

Hearing her shout, Xuan Qianyi hurriedly stopped the carriage and looked at Yun Qimeng softly, "Yun'er, what's wrong?" ”

Yun Qimeng pointed to the potpourri cake on the stall, "I want to eat that!" ”

"Okay, I'll go down and buy it for you."

Xuan Qianyi didn't want to nod, got up and jumped out of the carriage.

Yun Qimeng lay on the window of the carriage, looking at the flower cake, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the cake seller.

Suddenly, her heart tightened.

That man......

Looks familiar, doesn't it?

Her eyes flashed and flashed, and Yun Qimeng stared at the vendor for a long time, until, the vendor looked up and looked at her with burning eyes.

He...... Xiao Anzi!

He is a small servant in Brother Xuanhe's house, and because she always goes, he has met a few times, and fortunately, she can almost remember the people she has seen.

But how did he get here?

Doubts flashed in her heart, and at the same time, the next moment a deep surprise flashed in her heart.

Brother Xuanhe!

Almost instinctively, she jumped out of the carriage without hesitation.

"Yun'er, why did you come down, did you get a wound?"

Xuan Qianyi turned around and saw Yun Qimeng getting out of the carriage, and hurriedly asked with concern.

Yun Qimeng endured his excited heart, pretended to be calm, and shook his head with a smile, "I'm fine, I want to see something else." ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the potpourri cake and glanced at the stall where there were apples selling them, and asked the vendor to buy some.

"Let's go back."

Xuan Qianyi lightly hugged Yun Qimeng's shoulders and said softly.

Yun Qimeng looked at him, chuckled, turned his head and took out an apple and handed it to the vendor who sold potpourri cakes, "Thank you for selling potpourri cakes, this apple is for you." ”

Then, she took the initiative to take Xuan Qianyi's hand and got into the carriage.

Xuan Qianyi was stunned, his eyes looked at Yun Qimeng's hand holding his arm in a daze, and a smile of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how long she refused to approach him.

Back in the carriage, Yun Qimeng suppressed her urge to open the curtain and look at Xiao Anzi again, picked up a piece of potpourri cake and ate it.

The familiar taste spread in his mouth, and Yun Qimeng only felt that his heartbeat was constantly accelerating.

"How's it going, does it taste okay?"

Xian Yin looked at Yun Qimeng and said in a low voice.

Yun Qimeng looked at him, squinted and smiled, "It's delicious, I didn't expect to be able to eat this here." ”

"If you like it, I'll find a cook to make this, and let him go to the house to cook it for you."

Xuan Qianyi was happy when he saw Yun Qimeng, and his heart was also happy.

Yun Qimeng smiled lightly and waved his hand, "Although the potpourri cake is delicious, it doesn't have that fresh taste if you eat it often." ”

Yun Qimeng put down the pastry and raised his eyes to look at Xuan Qianyi seriously.

"Yun'er ......"

Xuan Qianyi looked at Yun Qimeng with some excitement, I don't know how long it has been, Yun'er hasn't looked at him so seriously.

"Your Highness, the City God Temple has arrived."

Ah Cheng let out a sigh and stopped the carriage.

"Yun'er, do you want to go in and incense?"

Xuan Qianyi turned his head to look at Yun Qimeng, and the doting in his eyes was about to overflow.

Yun Qi dreamed for a moment, nodded, Xuan Qianyi helped Yun Qi Meng get out of the carriage, and the two entered the City God Temple together.

In the City God Temple, there was a sea of people, and Xuan Qianyi had been pulling Yun Qimeng tightly, steadily blocking her around, for fear that others would squeeze her, and she looked nervous.

Finally, they pushed aside the crowd and arrived at the City God Temple, looking at the idol enshrined above, Yun Qimeng reached out and took the incense handed to her by Xuan Qianyi, and knelt on the futon with a plop.

She clasped her hands together and held the lit incense, slowly closed her eyes, and kept silently reciting in her heart, hoping that the gods would bless Brother Xuanhe and bless him with peace and happiness all his life.

Xuan Qianyi cautiously peeked at Yun Qimeng, looking at her pious look, a little stupid.

After worshipping the incense, Yun Qimeng casually plucked the golden hairpin on his head and put it in the merit box on the side.

"Donor and slow, this is a blessing bag, you can write your blessing, the little monk will worship it, chant it every day, and ensure that it works."

Yun Qimeng's heart moved, and he subconsciously took the bag, glanced at Xuan Qianyi, and walked quickly to the bookcase on the side.

Carefully, writing a line of small characters one by one, Yun Qimeng solemnly put the note into the bag, and then respectfully handed it to the monk with both hands.

With a turn of her eyes, she saw that Xuan Qianyi also took the bag, her heart flashed, and she lowered her head and pretended not to see it.

After waiting for Xuan Qianyi for a while, I saw her hand over the bag to the monk.

"Yun'er, you, what did you write?"

Xuan Qianyi walked up to Yun Qimeng, looked at her clear gaze, and couldn't help but ask.

Yun Qimeng pursed her lips and smiled silently.

Xuan Qianyi shook his head, smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Yun Qimeng's waist, and firmly protected her out of the City God Temple.

The pain in his shoulder became deeper and deeper, and Yun Qimeng's face became more and more ugly.

"Yun'er, are you really okay?"

Xuan Qianyi furrowed his brows and looked at Yun Qimeng with a solemn gaze.

Yun Qimeng shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm really fine." ”

Hearing Yun Qimeng say that it was okay again, Xuan Qianyi frowned deeply, and raised his eyes to look at Ah Cheng, "Hurry back home!" ”

Ah Cheng nodded hurriedly, drove the carriage fast, almost hit someone along the way, and finally rushed back to the house before dark.

Without waiting for Yun Qimeng's move, Xuan Qianyi bent down and picked her up, and hugged her all the way back to the Dream Building Pavilion he built for Yun Qimeng.

put Yun Qimeng on the bed, but Xuan Qianyi didn't get up, just looked at Yun Qimeng so straight, his head getting lower and lower.

Yun Qimeng's brows furrowed unconsciously, and uneasiness welled up in his heart.

"I ......"

Yun Qimeng looked at Xuan Qianyi and opened his mouth gently.

Xuan Qianyi looked at Yun Qimeng with a nervous look on his face and sneered.

"Yun'er, what are you afraid of?"

Yun Qimeng bit her lip and did not speak.

"Are you afraid that I will kiss you?"

Xuan Qianyi spoke amazingly again.

Yun Qimeng was choked by saliva all of a sudden, and couldn't help coughing violently.

Xuan Qianyi hurriedly reached out to help her pat, looking at her eyes becoming more and more gentle.

"Yun'er, don't be afraid, although I do have that idea in my heart, but I won't do that without your consent."

After Xuan Qianyi finished speaking, Huo Di stood up and stayed away from Yun Qimeng.

Feeling the distance between the two people widen, Yun Qimeng exhaled heavily, she was really worried just now.

"Okay, you can rest first, I live next door to you, if you have anything, just call me."

After Xuan Qianyi finished speaking, he walked out.

When he left, Yun Qimeng immediately got up and spit out the contents of his mouth.

This is what she ate at that time when she was eating potpourri cake in the carriage.

It was a small note wrapped in oiled paper, which she had hidden behind her teeth since she ate it.

It's almost scrapped.

The note was taken out of the oiled paper ball, and there were only a few short words, I come, and An.

Yun Qimeng's heart moved, and she recognized this font at a glance, it was the person she was thinking of in her heart!

Brother Xuanhe, is he here!

That's right, he must be here, the person selling potpourri cakes on the street today is really Xiao Anzi, she really read it right!

The joy in her heart couldn't be suppressed, Yun Qimeng clenched the note, thought for a while, and hurriedly put the note on the oil lamp and burned it clean.

The next day, Yun Qimeng got up early, and she wanted to tear the wound open again while no one came in. She must not let the wound heal, as long as the wound does not heal, then her marriage contract with Xuan Qianyi can be postponed forever.

That way, she'll have more chances to escape.

It's just that the blood that flowed from yesterday's wound stuck to her clothes, and she was pulling at the moment, which was very painful.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead, Yun Qimeng forcibly tore his clothes open, and the wound was immediately torn open, and the bright red blood rushed out in an instant.

"It hurts so much......"

Yun Qimeng couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, and subconsciously covered the wound with his hand.

At this time, the door was pushed open at once.

Yun Qimeng subconsciously raised his head, just in time to meet Xuan Qianyi's shocked eyes.