There was no one in the room, so Song Qingyun opened the door for ventilation and walked straight behind the screen.

Sure enough, Luoyin turned his back to her, bowing his head and tinkering with a guqin.

"What are you doing? I called you for a long time, but I didn't see you answer. ”

The sudden voice jumped up in fright, and after seeing clearly that it was Song Qingyun, he ran over happily and asked, "Why is Sister Song here?" ”

"Come and see you." Getting closer, Song Qingyun smelled the sweet and greasy aroma coming from a smoker in the corner.

Luoyin fluttered her long eyelashes, and there seemed to be one or two crystal clear teardrops hanging on them, it can be seen that she herself had secretly cried, and I saw that the pitiful appearance aroused Song Qingyun's desire to protect.

"Crying for what? Conjue, that bastard bullied you? Song Qingyun couldn't help pinching her pointed chin, which felt delicate like a freshly peeled egg.

Luoyin lowered her head obscurely, if Song Qingyun knew her filthy thoughts that night, would she still smile and talk to herself like now?

"My sister made fun of me again, I was punished by the king for doing something wrong, and I was willing."

"What did you do wrong?" Song Qingyun moved a stool and sat down in the farthest position from the smoker, his right elbow on the corner of the table, dragging his head, and watching Luoyin for a long time.

"Sister, don't ask, I'm ashamed and want to die, it's the king who forgave me magnanimously, and I won't dare to annoy the king in the future."

"Luoyin, have you done anything to be sorry for me?" Song Qingyunyun asked lightly.

At this time, Luoyin was almost scared to pee, Song Qingyun must have heard some wind before coming to question her, what should I do? Do you want to give it all up? But if you say it, you will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be able to turn over.

“…… Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand. "In the end, he has killed someone, even if his mentality collapses, he can pretend to be calm, and he will not fall in front of Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun looked at her suspiciously, wanting to see some clues from her face.

"There's always a reason why you're grounded, and I don't want to make Miss Luoyin cry alone because of me."

Luoyin's heart "groaned" for a moment, and he looked at Qingyun with shame.

She is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she has no guilt for herself, but in order to please the king, she actually used three indiscriminate means to sacrifice her to the king. Why is she still kind to herself? It's better to come up and slap herself a few times, the more she treats herself, the more guilty she feels, which is more uncomfortable than killing herself.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Song Qingyun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and suddenly he was speechless in shock, and Luoyin knelt straight in front of her.

"Sister, it's my crime that deserves death, you can beat me and scold me, please punish me as much as you want, I'm sorry for my sister first, you just killed me, and I have no complaints."

"When you get up and speak, I have to know what you've done to me before I can decide whether to kill you or chop you."

Sure enough, as she expected, this Luoyin had something to hide from herself, and when she thought of being slighted by Kangjue, she was itching all over her body.

Luoyin lay on the ground and cried until she was out of breath, and Song Qingyun had to squat down and pat her on the back.

"I only ask you, did Kangjue wake up early that night?"

Falling tone nodded.

"Did he do anything to me?" Song Qingyun aggravated the movements in his hands, and the sound of the fall and the cry changed the tone.

"No, I took it upon myself to carry you, madam, to the king, and the king woke up at that time, and he scolded me and told me to get out, and I was ashamed of myself, so I ran out crying."

“…… You didn't come back? The action on Song Qingyun's hand was changed from "beat" to "beat", and the backbone of the hammer was about to break.

“…… Sister...... Sister, I'm ...... I stole a look for a while, and the king didn't make any overreach, he ...... He just hugged ...... I slept with my sister in my arms for a while. ”

Sleeping with yourself in your arms? No wonder her body was extremely itchy, and the angry Song Qingyun smashed a punch with a "snap", and gasped in pain.

"Horse-stepping, shameless Kangjue, I'll go to him now, Luoyin, you should rest earlier, you don't have to come out to see me."

“…… Thank you, thank you sister for your concern. Luoyin said bitterly with tears in her eyes.

The angry Qingyun ran to the courtyard, and the little girl who was waiting for the errand in the ear room heard the sound and found that Song Qingyun was like an angry lion at this time, and asked timidly, "Is Madam going back to rest?" ”

"Take it to Kangjue's dormitory, I suddenly have something to tell him." Qingyun crossed his fingers, pouted hard, and his knuckles made a "creaking" sound, and said coldly.

The little girl obediently took her to Kangjue's dormitory, and was just about to go in to report, when she bumped into a mother-in-law who ran out of it, and the old woman's face and clothes were splashed with a lot of medicinal liquid, and there was a strong bitter smell.

"I've seen Mrs. Song." When the old woman saw Song Qingyun coming, she was like seeing a living bodhisattva who rescued the suffering, and she was about to kneel down as soon as her knees bent.

"This mother stood up and spoke, is it Kangjue who doesn't drink medicine?"

The old woman nodded in fear.

"I'll boil another bowl and bring it to you." Saying that, Song Qingyun waved his hand at them, tidied up his clothes, and went in calmly.

Kang Jue was sitting on a red sandalwood carved dragon chair, but his back was to her, and when he heard the footsteps, Kang Jue cursed impatiently, "Get out, I don't want to drink medicine now." ”

"When will I get better if I don't take medicine? You're not a child, what's in it for you to lose your temper? ”

Obviously, Kangjue's back stiffened, and when he turned around, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

Song Qingyun slapped away his outstretched arm, walked to the other side and sat down, but Kang Jue was like a scoundrel on the street, lying on the table, staring at Song Qingyun's face with affection.

"Laughing like a second fool, you are the king of Beihu, can you be serious?"

As soon as the words fell, the old woman who had been splashed with the medicine came in with a bowl of medicine in fear, and Kangjue's face changed faster than turning a book, suddenly turning from summer sunshine to winter ice.

"Who called you in?"

"My name is it." Song Qingyun pointed to the table in front of him, and the old woman quickly put down the tray and quickly slipped out.

"Take your medicine." Song Qingyun knocked on the table crisply, but Kang Jue's face remained cold and unmoved.

"Hehe, do you think that if you don't take medicine and stay sick, you can find an excuse to let me live here all the time?"

was pierced in his mind, and Kangjue was even more angry.

"The legs are on me, I can go if I want, Wang, please make it clear, it is impossible for me to be with you, why do you keep pestering yourself and the people around you to be miserable?"

Kang Jue's face turned pale with anger, and he turned his head away as stubbornly as a donkey, ignoring Song Qingyun.

"Kangjue, Luoyin told me the truth, that night, you ......"

"I didn't do anything." Kangjue snatched her words and said coldly.

After a while, Song Qingyun suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I hope there will be no next time, please respect me and yourself." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked out quickly, Kang Jue saw this, picked up the bowl in front of him, ignored the steaming heat of the decoction, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"I've drunk the medicine, can you talk to me for a while, just for a while."

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