On the night of late spring, the fog was not heavy, but the hearts of the two were deeply puzzled.

"Mu Huan, King Yu, you will send someone to send a thank you gift tomorrow, Qing'er's life was saved by him." Thinking of the almost evil man, Lian Ji only felt a headache.

Hearing the words "King Yu", Qi Muhuan frowned slightly, Chu Linye, as a prince, although he did not have any real power in his hands, but the emperor's attitude towards him was almost conniving, no matter what this prince did, the emperor almost never said a word "no".

Not only that, but the whereabouts of this prince were erratic, and it was common for him not to appear in the imperial city for several months, and no one knew where he was going.

He only looks at his mood when he does things, and he has a good appearance, handsome and unparalleled, and many of the nobles in the imperial city are devoted to him. It is rumored that a noble woman once showed her heart to her, but later, the woman disappeared, and by the time she was found, she had already been made into a human being.

Since then, no woman has dared to approach this prince, but there is no shortage of secret admirers.

But this prince actually came to Qing'er's rescue today, this matter is really confusing, "It's okay, I hope this King Yu is just kind to help!" Qi Muhuan sighed, his eyes showed deep worry, just now Lian Ji's mind was on the injured Lian Qing, and he definitely didn't pay attention to what King Yu said when he left.

The man's seductive smile floated on his face, and his deep black eyes were tightly locked in a bloody Lian Qing and said a word as if jokingly.

"Miss Lian Er's skills are really not bad, she deserves to be the daughter of a general."

Lian Qing has been frail and sick since he was a child, he can't pick his shoulders, he can't lift his hands, and it takes a lot of effort to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Isn't it, the situation was critical at that time, Qing'er struggled to resist, and the prince saw it, so he said so?

The more Qi Muhuan thought about it, the more likely it became, and he suddenly felt a lot of relief in his heart, he couldn't have imagined that the baby daughter of General Zhenguo, she and Lian Ji's baby niece, had died at this moment, and what was really alive was a female Shura who had been in the killer world for more than ten years.

The two returned to the courtyard, and the good student discussed it, and then wrote a letter, handed it to his confidants, and hurriedly sent it to the palace.

The next day, Lian Qing woke up in his sleep and opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, revealing a cold feeling to the bone.

At this time, the maid Zheng'er came in with a decoction, and saw that the woman on the bed had woken up, and she was overjoyed, and was about to step forward to ask something.

Lian Qing looked at this girl indifferently, but she was fifteen or sixteen years old, her steps were light, and she was steady, so she should be good at kung fu.

Only then did she remember that she had been reborn at this time, and she was occupying the body of the second daughter of the general of Dongting Guozhenguo. As for this house with pink tent and red makeup, it should be the boudoir of the second lady of the Lian family.

Chapter 3: Old Dreams Linger

So, last night, after she fell unconscious, it was the two people who sent her back.

After a long time, the maid Huan came back to her senses, and with some hesitation, she brought the decoction to Lian Qing's face, and said cautiously: "Second Miss, this is the decoction ordered by the imperial doctor." ”

A bowl of bitter decoction was entered, and there was no emotion on Lianqing's face, and the maid on the side saw that the decoction in the bowl was bottoming out, and hurriedly took the empty bowl.

"The people in the house are really getting more and more unruly, why don't you see anyone guarding outside."

As soon as Lian Qing finished drinking the decoction, a woman's scolding came from outside the house, and then a man and a woman walked in.