Yu Ri.

Bei Qingci's expression was quite gloomy, he finally escaped from the palace and avoided Ye Ziyue's entanglement, which was really lucky.

He hurried to the Seven Princes' Mansion.

At the same time, a person hurriedly walked out of the house, and it was Hua Wenqing, who had not seen anyone for many days.

He changed his laid-back posture from the past, his clothes were disheveled, his will was depressed, and he seemed to have not closed his eyes for many days.

"I've seen the King of the Northern Qing Dynasty."

Bei Qingci rarely stopped, glanced at him, and asked, "How is Your Highness's health recently?" ”

Hua Wenqing's face was gloomy, and he shook his head, "Poisonous, it's really ...... fierce."

What's more, the Northern Qing Dynasty can't do anything, what can he, the imperial doctor, do?

Since Ye Feng came back from Anyang, he didn't say it on his lips, but he understood it in his heart. In order to renew Huaxiang's life, he has already exerted a lot of true qi.

Bei Qingci said indifferently: "If it weren't for the longevity of that flower fragrance, his poison would not spread further." ”

Hua Wenqing was frightened, wiped a handful of sweat, could it be ...... The Northern Qing Dynasty has a murderous intention?

"But Your Highness's decision is not something you and I can ...... influence."

Bei Qingci no longer listened to him, flicked his sleeves, and walked away.

Hua Wenqing sighed lightly and decided to delve into the prescription of the poison again. His life is in the wind, so he naturally has to go all out.

And the girl with the fragrance of flowers......

Hua Wenqing smiled bitterly, if Bei Qingci really wanted to kill her, there were many ways. He was powerless to dissuade.

The sky has been drowsy, as if a storm is coming. It is late summer, the turn of summer and autumn, and the rainy season. As soon as the rain starts, it will continue without stopping.

Bei Qingci looked at the empty hall with a displeased face, "What about Your Highness?" ”

Zhuli replied: "The master can't see you now. ”

"This king asks you, where is he?!" Bei Qingci was a little angry, "If you don't say it, even if this king demolishes this place today, he will find someone!" ”

Zhuli was silent and said carefully: "The master said that if you come to him, you don't have to meet him. ”

"Why?!"

"My subordinates don't know ......"

Beiqing was furious, and his hands struck like lightning, choking Zhuli's neck.

"Even if you kill your subordinates today, it's useless." Zhuli seemed to be unaware of the pain, and said softly, "No one can change what the master decides. ”

Bei Qingci threw him down and sneered: "Really? So what if I force a change? ”

With that, his figure vanished like a ghost.

He's going to get rid of the culprit of all this - Floral Fragrance!

"He went to the Taishi's Mansion?"

A voice as light as water sounded, and it was very good.

The secret door of the secret room quietly opened, and Ye Feng walked out of it, his pace slightly slow. If there was anything different about him, it would be that his face was paler.

Ye Feng's figure is still leisurely and elegant. It's a pity that his voice betrayed him.

Zhuli can sense that the master's body has a tendency to become weak.

"Nine times out of ten, yes."

"Huh." Ye Feng chuckled lightly, leaning against the bookshelf, his head tilted slightly.

"The master is not worried, what will the King of the Northern Qing Dynasty do to Miss Hua?" Zhuli asked.

"Then it depends on whether he has the ability to do it." Ye Feng's expression was serious. But it made Zhuli look frightened.

Beiqing Ci has been friends with his master for many years, and his feelings have nothing to say, but now he is going to fight for a flower?

If you talk about martial arts, it must be the master who wins.

But...... Zhuli was still a little worried.

"No one can touch my things." Ye Feng said slowly. Words as light as a feather are heavier than the weight of a thousand gold.