"Miss Lin, how's it going?" Le Mingsha asked cautiously.

Gong Lingyu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "The fetal image is quite stable, it's not a big deal, just pay attention to rest." ”

Le Mingsha nodded and said, "Miss Lin has studied medicine before?" ”

Gong Lingyu shook his head and said with a smile: "If you are not good at learning, you will be embarrassed by the master if you say it." ”

Le Mingsha thought of something, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "How long has Miss Lin entered the priest's courtyard?" ”

"It's been a long time, but I've been unknown before, and I have had the opportunity to follow the priest recently."

Le Mingsha nodded again.

A while ago, Zi Yan Tan attacked the Priest's Courtyard, but it caused the Shizifu to suffer heavy losses, because of this matter, Yan Tian was not less angry. Le Mingsha is now a special period, she used to have Rong Sheng's help by her side, and now she can't figure out what Rong Sheng thinks about her, she urgently needs a helper.

After thinking about it, Lin Xu, who had a relationship in the Shizi Mansion, was the most in line with her heart.

Now that she heard that outsiders in the priest's courtyard couldn't enter, she was probably recuperating in secret, and she had no choice, so she sent the letter to the priest's courtyard with the mentality of giving it a try, but she succeeded in catching Lin Xu's fish. As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, today's priest's court is not as good as in the past, people go to higher places, water flows to lower places, she opens a bigger price, Lin Xu may come over?

Le Mingsha took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and put it in front of Gong Lingyu, Gong Lingyu looked at the silver ticket and smiled, raised his eyes and smiled: "What does this mean by the princess?" ”

Le Mingsha said: "A few days ago, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World had some unpleasant trouble with the priest's court, and I think Miss Lin also knew it in her heart. There is a good saying, good birds choose trees to perch. What the priest can give you, I will give you likewise, and more. I need a helper by my side, Lin Xu, would you like to follow me? ”

Le Mingsha's words hit Gong Lingyu's heart, she originally wanted to enter the deceased's mansion.

It all started many years ago in the Shikofu. Now, it should all end there, too.

Proud in his heart, Gong Lingyu pretended to refuse on the surface, pushed the silver ticket with a large face value to Le Mingsha, and politely refused: "I don't understand what the princess said, everything is fine in the priest's court, and the priest treats me very well." ”

Le Mingsha didn't expect to be rejected, could it be that she didn't have enough money?

Le Mingsha waved his hand and added another silver ticket.

Gong Lingyu squinted his eyes and smiled: "If the princess doesn't have anything else, she will leave first." ”

After speaking, he got up and left.

Le Mingsha shouted in a low voice behind him: "I'll add another thousand taels to you, Miss Lin, you go back and think about it, you will still be here in three days, I will wait for your good news." ”

Gong Lingyu turned around, smiled at her, and turned to leave.

Out of the restaurant, the lights are on.

From here, walk north to the Peony Garden, and a few blocks further to the Priesthood.

Gong Lingyu thought that he still had the medicine to give Fu Qingxue that he hadn't delivered, so he went to the direction of the peony garden.

Coincidentally, when Gong Lingyu walked to the peony garden, it was midnight, and a gorgeous sedan chariot left the peony garden in a low-key manner.

Gong Lingyu hid behind the stone lion, followed the sedan chair, and narrowed his eyes.

This is the sedan chair of King Nanzhao?

When he came to Fu Qingxue's room, he was not there, the room next door was foggy, and he should be bathing.

Gong Lingyu put the pills he prepared for him on the table, and deliberately left a few pills to strengthen his body, and the note simply explained the dosage of the medicine and the taboos of taking the medicine.

There is no attribution.

Two hours later, Fu Qingxue soaked off a layer of skin before returning to her room.

There was no light in the room, and he didn't see the medicine and notes on the table.

By the time he saw it, it was already noon the next day.

Fu Qingxue was surprised and delighted, thinking of the restless woman in the priest's courtyard, remembering the scene when she forced herself to take the medicine, and she couldn't let go.

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The White Cloud Residence of the Night King's Mansion has fallen dead leaves.

Yeyun lightly repaired the book to the priest's courtyard, he wanted to see Lin Xu.

There's been a lot going on lately, and he's trying to find someone to get drunk.

And the only person he wants to sing with when he is drunk and drunk together is Lin Xu.

In a corner of the courtyard, there is a small table among the chrysanthemums, and Feng Jialin and Yefan are playing.

said that it was a game, but in fact, it was just Feng Jialin teaching Yefan to play "playing chess pieces".

After Feng Zenian left, Feng Jialin returned to his previous appearance, sleeping until three o'clock in the morning every day before waking up, and no one else dared to come to Baiyunju, just for fear of meeting Yefan, a fool. But he's the complete opposite, and he's going to come to him almost every day.

The two of them played for a while, but they didn't know what the battle situation was, but in the end, Yefan was made to cry by Feng Jialin again.

Feng Jialin was very happy, patted Ye Fan's head, and came here with a folding fan.

Yeyun glanced at him lightly, and stopped him when he was five steps away from him: "Stand there, it's autumn, the wind on your fan is very cold." ”

"But I'm warm." Feng Jia paused for a moment, and then leaned back again.

Yeyun was helpless and thought of a sentence.

Things gather by like, and people are divided by cheapness - Feng Jialin is much cheaper than him.

Feng Jialin sat with Ye Yunqing, and he could just see Ye Yunqing's side face under the tree.

In the past, Yeyun was light, and he always had a cynical smile on his face, which made people feel very close, although the subordinates of the Night King's Mansion regarded him as a wolf, tiger and leopard, and avoided him; Now the night clouds are light, the disguise has faded, and the face is much more colorful, but it makes people feel that it is not so easy to approach.

The duty of the Night King's Mansion is to protect the Yan family's country, and Yeyun has been disguised for so many years before finally being able to turn over. Feng Jialin thought that he should be happy for him, but somehow, he still felt that the current Yeyun was not cute.

"Ahh

Ye Fan on the other side, he didn't know how the chessboard provoked him, he actually reached out and overturned the chessboard.

Feng Jia stood up suddenly, folded the fan, and walked over there: "Alas, who let you bully the ...... of the chessboard?"

Yeyun raised his eyes lightly, and his slightly cold gaze focused on Yefan's body, feeling sarcastic in his heart.

If the main owner of the Night King's Mansion sees Ye Fan's current appearance, he will be heartbroken and want to die, right?

Overhead, the sun hung high, and the autumn wind held the sky high and high.

The tip of the nose comes into the scent of chrysanthemums.

This is a big game of chess. Everyone is doing their own thing, some people want to seek a usurpation of the throne, but they are powerless; Some people occupy the right time and place, but they have no intention of rebelling; Some people work hard for the country and the people, some people fill their pockets for themselves, some people sit back and relax, and some people are frightened day and night...... But who would have thought that as early as many young people, when Shizi Yantian was still a child, he had already played a big chess move in advance?

Yan Tilt ...... It's really shrewd and scary.

Priesthood –

A figure climbed over the wall, stumbling, and the figure in the moonlight was a little embarrassed.

It's Yun Yihan.

Since that day Yun Yihan got angry and threw Gong Lingyu's things back and picked them up, he moved to her room.

On the windowsill of the room, there is also the pot of orchids that were raised by Gong Lingyu, which has withered and does not look good, and the roots are estimated to be festering and stinking, but Yun Yihan is reluctant to throw it away, and looks at it like a baby every day.

Because every time he saw it, he could remember that Gong Lingyu was really not suitable for raising living things, and she should raise a bunch of stones.

The gauze lamp in the room dimmed, Yun Yihan flicked his fingers, and the gauze lamp slowly lit up again.

"Ahem." Yun Yihan covered his throat and coughed, his body twitched slightly uncontrollably, he knew that his body was no longer good.

Can't fall in love, and once he does, he loses his life.

It was a curse deeply imprinted in his blood and bones.

Every drop of his blood will turn into a highly poisonous and gorgeous dahlias, and every bit of his sincere love will send him into the abyss from which he will never recover.

"Do you regret that woman doesn't love you at all." Yun Yihan laughed at himself, and the blood flowed down his pale fingers to the ground, blooming one dahlia after another.

Unlike the previous ones, these dahlias are all black in color.

The color of death.

Yun Yihan looked at the flowers that suddenly opened and suddenly died in this place, and his face changed slightly.

The demonic evil qi gathered between the eyebrows seemed to have found an outlet, and wisps leaked out uncontrollably.

Yun Yihan slowly sat on the head of the bed, his pale face was unusually bewitching.

If this continues, how can he protect Gong Lingyu?

She was so bold to fight against Yan Tian, if he found out one day, what would she do?

Has she figured out what to do?

No, whether she thinks about it or not, he Yun Yihan will be her last retreat.

As her man, he still has this awareness.

"Ahem......" Yun Yihan began to cough again.

He really wanted to see Gong Lingyu.

Now, immediately.

Yun Yihan braced his body and wanted to stand up, but he was always unsteady, he had never been so decrepit.

After a few times, Yun Yihan's white clothes were already stained with blood, but his expression was suddenly unconscious, as if it was not himself who vomited blood.

When he fell to the ground again, Yun Yihan knocked down the stool placed next to the bed, and the movement was not small, and he seemed to wake up in an instant.

After a long time, Yun Yihan took out a paper bag from his arms, raised his head and sprinkled the medicinal powder inside into his mouth.

His blood-colored red lips were stained with white powder.

The paper bag was dropped by Yun Yihan, and his body seemed to have regained a force, making his whole person look radiant.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here to see you." Yun Yihan's body was light, jumped out of the window like the moon, and disappeared into the dark autumn night.

The white powder left behind by the paper packets on the ground was blown away by the wind.

There is a record in the ancient book that Yingzhou in Beihai secretly has a fairy tree, which produces Guangling San, and takes it to eliminate all kinds of pain, get spirit, and become addicted for a long time, and there is no help. Later, it was recorded as a demon tree, causing countless harms.