Chapter 346

After another quarter of an hour or so, the feast ended. ()

"Ahem, cough, cough" Li Yunqing's wind chill was very serious, and she was half-hugged by Beiyejun and walked out, coughing uncontrollably, her eyebrows under the black hat frowned slightly, and her little face was a little pale.

"Beiye-kun wanted to speak and stopped, and his face darkened a little.

Although he didn't know why Xiao Qing'er suddenly contracted the wind cold, Mo Chushang was not a vegetarian, he was a miracle doctor sitting in the Emperor's Mansion, and he also made Xiao Qing'er sick, see how he cleaned him up when he went back.

Yuegu and Ruxi dutifully walked behind, occasionally glancing at the surrounding scene, and followed closely with lowered eyes.

Murong Qingcheng walked out of the Jinluan Palace, and his cold gaze fell on Li Yunqing, deep and blazing without realizing it.

Suddenly I was looking forward to seeing this woman again.

About tomorrow, she'll be going to the royal schoolyard.

Because she will definitely worry about Beiyejun, afraid that he will have something long and short.

Ning Liyan walked out and saw Murong Qingcheng standing there in a daze, and couldn't help but call softly: "Brother Qingcheng? ”

She followed Murong Qingcheng's gaze, and just happened to see the wisps of dark red clothes disappearing at the end on the steps, and her heart was shocked.

Brother Qingcheng is looking at Li Yunqing?!

Why did Brother Qingcheng look at Li Yunqing, could it be that he was attracted by that cheap woman?

How is this possible, he has never seen Li Yunqing's appearance!

Hearing Ning Liyan's words, Murong Qingcheng came back to his senses, and couldn't help frowning, and a trace of chagrin crossed his deep eyes.

How could he look at the woman again?

It shouldn't be.

"Why is Brother Qingcheng looking at Master Li?" Ning Liyan also frowned, with a touch of scrutiny in his eyes.

Murong Qingcheng glanced at Ning Liyan coldly, there was no expression on the frozen Jun face, and replied coldly: "This prince has eyes, what do you want Ning Xiǎo Jiě to watch?" ”

"I" Ning was stunned, and his face was ugly.

In front of so many rén miàns, Brother Qingcheng didn't even give her any face!

Ning Liyan lowered his head, his jade hands clenched, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

Murong Qingcheng looked at Ning Liyan coldly, and said in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know your mind, it's best not to cause trouble." ”

Ning Liyan's heart was shocked, and when he raised his head again, Murong Qingcheng had already walked away.

Pan Yue stepped forward and said gently, "Ning xiǎo jiě, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may be in a bad mood. ”

Ning Liyan smiled reluctantly and responded.

In fact, it couldn't be clearer in his heart, Brother Qingcheng has never taken anyone to heart since he was a child, and he is indifferent to everyone.

Looking at Li Yunqing this time, it was probably just because that woman was the emperor of the Qin State.

After all, the purpose of their visit this time, she still knows it.

However, Brother Qingcheng actually knew that she liked Beiyejun, and he didn't know if she would not be allowed to enter the school tomorrow, so she had better say less and not anger him.

"Oh, I'm so tired, let's go back and rest." Ning Liyan smiled brightly and raised his voice to Pan Yue.

Pan Yue bowed his head, and the two of them walked down the Jinluan Hall one after the other.

Li Yunqing and Bei Yejun went straight back to the Emperor's Mansion, and Bei Yejun asked Li Yunqing to go to bed, and he went straight to the attic where Mo Chu lived.

Li Yunqing pursed her mouth helplessly, hoping that Mo Chushang would not betray her good.

Otherwise, she didn't know how to explain it to Beiye-kun.

Above the elegant and quiet attic.

Mo Chushang was sitting on the ground, with a pile of medicinal herbs in front of him, his slender fingers holding the wooden hammer.

"Da Da Da"

The sound of pounding medicine sounded rhythmically, endlessly.

Mo Chushang was wearing a simple dark blue robe, with his clothes dragging to the ground, reflecting the ink-colored green silk, and rising slightly, which could not be described by a fairy wind bone.

Everything is so quiet and serene.

However, there was a dark ink-colored figure flying up, and only an afterimage could be seen on the stairs, and the speed was staggering.

"Mo Chushang."

A deep and sharp voice instantly broke the sound of pounding medicine.

Mo Chushang glanced indifferently at Bei Yejun who came up, and knew what was going on with his thumb, so he involuntarily pulled his thin lips, turned his head and continued to pound the medicine, as if he didn't see anyone coming.

"Mo Chushang, won't you explain it to me?"

Bei Yejun strode in front of Mo Chushang, snatched the medicine barrel from his hand, and stared at him coldly with deep demonic black eyes.

Mo Chushang glanced at Bei Yejun indifferently again: "There are strict requirements for the pharmaceutical time, if there is the slightest difference, it will have huge side effects, are you sure you won't return it to me?" ”

Bei Yejun was choked, gritted his teeth, and for the sake of Xiao Qing'er's body, he could only obediently put the medicine barrel back.

Seeing that Bei Yejun confessed like this for the first time, Mo Chushang raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

Bei Yejun frowned deeply: "You tell me, is Xiao Qing'er's illness aggravated?" ”

Otherwise, how could she suddenly catch a wind chill?

If it wasn't sudden, why did she get the wind chill?

Mo Chushang pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and sighed faintly: "The condition is originally capricious, and occasionally it is more serious, which is a matter of common sense. ”

Hearing this, Bei Yejun looked at her suspiciously, his eyes as black as ink seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and he scraped the ink with a knife.

Mo Chushang on weekdays doesn't talk like this.

How could he, who knew so much about medical skills, say such uncertain words.

Even if he is not sure, he will bite the bullet, how can he admit that he is not in control?

Mo Chushang was stared at by him helplessly, so he could only say: "It's useless to talk too much, I still want to refine medicine, go out." ”

When Bei Yejun went out of the attic, Mo Chushang stood by the window, looking at him with complicated eyes.

I don't know what secrets Li Yunqing has in his heart.

If Beiyejun doesn't know it for a day, he will always remember it in his heart, and it will be difficult to let go.

It's really tiring.

But it's none of his business.

Mo Chushang shook his head helplessly, glanced at the medicinal materials on the table, stretched lazily, and walked over to continue pounding the medicine.

A Li Yunqing, I'm afraid I'm going to ruin his reputation as a miracle doctor.

Mo Chu's thin lips pulled out a touch of sneer and helplessness, and I don't know how he was soft-hearted at that moment.

In the boudoir.

Li Yunqing wrapped the quilt tightly, and the room was full of carbon fires, but she still kept coughing, and her little face was pale, as if she would be crumbling and dying at any time.

Yuegu stood outside the window, frowning, clutching her handkerchief tightly, her eyes full of worry.

I don't know why, xiǎo jiě's body is so bad.

Is it really Guo Hui Yixiao?

The Northern Night Monarch paced from another courtyard, between a dense and verdant tea tree leaves, on the elegant and simple wooden floor, he was dressed in a dark ink-colored brocade robe, like a fairy, upside down all beings.

He strode around Yuegu, walked to the door of the boudoir, pushed the door in, and then closed the door.

Yuegu retracted her gaze, lowered her head lightly, bypassed the low-hanging branches, and walked to other courtyards to do things.

In the boudoir.

Li Yunqing looked at Beiyejun who came in, slightly stunned.

Her intuition told her that Kitaya-kun didn't seem to be in a good mood.

No, not intuition, she can be sure that Beiye-kun is just in a bad mood.

Because he couldn't figure out why she suddenly contracted a cold and felt that she had something to hide from him.

This made him chagrined.

But he didn't want to ask her directly, so he was entangled with himself.

Bei Yejun walked directly to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his arms, and took her into his arms with ease, clasped it in front of his chest, and stared at the crackling carbon fire without saying a word.

It was hot in the room, but he never stayed away from her because of this.

Li Yunqing lowered her eyelashes slightly, and her eyes were bottomless and pitch black.

There was a long silence in the room.

When Li Yunqing was almost drowsy, a faint sentence came from the top of his head.

"You're going to be fine, are you?"

One sentence completely broke the sleep, Li Yunqing opened her eyes slightly, didn't know how to answer, tangled for a moment, and answered softly: "Hmm." ”

Beiyejun resented, sighed as if with a little temper, put his chin on her shoulder, and stopped talking, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

Li Yunqing's heart was tangled, and her heart was in turmoil.

She didn't know whether to say it, how to say it, and whether he would believe it.

She was just worried that he would break the casserole and ask to the end, and she would not be able to hold back to tell the truth.

It turned out that even if he didn't speak.

She will also feel extra guilty and guilty.

This strange feeling was clogged in her heart, and it really made her very uncomfortable.

There was silence for a long time.

"Northern Night-kun."

"Huh?"

"Do you believe in past and present lives?" Li Yunqing's eyes were half-open, and her curled eyelashes reflected the fiery carbon, as if they were dyed with a layer of red powder.

Beiyejun didn't expect Li Yunqing to ask this, he was silent for a while, and after thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "If you believe me, I will believe it." ”

He didn't think about believing it or not, and it didn't matter if she believed it or not, she would believe it if she believed it.

"If I say I" Li Yunqing said this, he didn't know how to describe his adventure, and he pieced together words for a long time before he hesitated, "I once lived as Li Yunqing for a lifetime, and then died, and was reborn with memories to the age of fifteen, do you believe it?" ”

Hearing Li Yunqing say this, a touch of deep surprise crossed Bei Yejun's black eyes, a little incredible, but he said without thinking: "I believe it." ”

Li Yunqing closed his eyes, and simply puffed up, whether he believed it or not, and said cracklingly: "In my previous life, Murong Qingcheng died because of me, and I want to avoid this tragedy in this life." That's why I went to Mo Chushang to ask for the medicine that causes wind and cold, because I wanted to wear a hat to the Jinluan Palace, because I didn't want to have anything to do with Murong Qingcheng. ”

After saying that, the people above their heads were silent for a while, not saying a word.

Li Yunqing asked cautiously, "You don't believe it?" ”

"How could I not believe it." Bei Yejun chuckled, his deep eyes full of tenderness, "Maybe I can't understand what you said, but I will believe you unconditionally." ”