Wen Qingyu was extremely glad that Xiao Ruoli was still alive, and now Xiao Ruoli was her only hope.

"I try." Xiao Ruoli nodded: "If you want to eradicate this hidden disease, you must first detoxify your poison." It's so strange that I'm not sure what it is. ”

He took a bottle out of the medicine box and used his silver chopsticks to pull out a dry black leech.

"Tell it to suck some of your blood, and I'll take a good look at the poison in your body later. These days, I will go and pick some antidote herbs and try to configure the antidote. “

He glanced at her tense face: "You don't have to worry, as long as you don't force your luck." In the past three years, except for being a little weaker, there is no difference from normal people. “

"There's no hurry." Wen Qingyu put the leech on his arm, and watched the whole stomach of the leech it sucked bulge, before carefully clipped it back into the bottle with chopsticks.

"Your health is not good, it's not too late to go back when you heal from your injuries. It's a long time. ”

"I know what I know." Xiao Ruoli nodded.

"It's not too early, I'll send you back."

"No, you don't." Xiao Ruoli pressed her hand to help her wheelchair: "I'll go back with Pingwei." After all, you are a deep boudoir woman, going out with a strange man at night, and going to a place like Hanyi Alley. Damage to your reputation. ”

"It's fine." Wen Qingyu nodded: "It's not convenient for me to go out now, and I'll go to meet you when I find an opportunity." ”

In the carriage, Xiao Ruoli's slender fingers wiped in the bun and took out an inch-long silver needle.

"What are you doing?" Ping Wei was like a great enemy, and grabbed Xiao Ruoli's thin wrist.

"Poof." A mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Ruoli's mouth, Ping Wei couldn't dodge, and the blood instantly stained the placket of his chest.

Ping Wei's face darkened, and with a hard flick, Xiao Ruoli's thin body was thrown out like a piece of paper, and he fell heavily on the seat.

"Hehe," Xiao Ruoli raised his hand nonchalantly, and the bright blood dyed the pale lip flap with a bright color: "I'm a waste person now, what do you have to be nervous about?" ”

"You ......" Ping Wei frowned, seeing Xiao Ruoli fall softly on the car, his face became more and more pale, and he could almost see the dark cyan blood vessels under the pale and transparent skin. That weak look doesn't seem to be a fake.

"Why did you get sick all of a sudden?"

Xiao Ruoli didn't answer, slowly closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the car.

Pingwei has an upright temperament, but he is not stupid. Looking at the silver needle that fell on the car, a trace of emotion finally flashed in his eyebrows.

"You actually forcibly closed your five senses? Are you looking for death? ”

Xiao Ruoli pursed her lips, and a warm smile escaped from the corner of her lips: "She has something, and I will do it for her even if I die." ”

Ping Wei was stunned: "I kind of believe that the master's death has nothing to do with you." ”

Xiao Ruoli opened his eyes, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes: "Who said it doesn't matter, I still missed her after all." ”

……

The summer nights are short, and there is not a hint of wind in the heat.

"Mother." Wen Qingyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of pride, a hint of anxiety: "This is a good opportunity, let's wake up Daddy, we will definitely be able to make that slut die a good death." ”

Aunt Deng closed her lips and was silent, her brows loosened and her cheeks tightened: "Yufei, have you seen clearly?" Did Wen Qingyu really bring two men into the yard? ”

"Yes, the slave can see it clearly." Yu Fei lowered her head, trying her best to express her sincerity and suppleness.

In fact, her heart is turning a thousand times at this time, and she is extremely uneasy.

She didn't understand, shouldn't the eldest lady bring two men back to Fenghuaxuan at night?

Why did you tell her to come to Nanyuan to inform Aunt Deng? Why did you call her to let her know? Could it be that the eldest lady already knows about her relationship with Aunt Deng?

How good is that? How can you tell the eldest lady to trust her well?

"Did anyone see you here?"

"Yuqiao still hasn't woken up, and everyone's attention is on her. No one noticed the slaves. ”

There was a trace of unwillingness and jealousy in Yu Fei's tone, they were all old men from the Prime Minister's Mansion, the big girl of Fenghuaxuan, why was the situation so bad?

"Yes." Aunt Deng nodded: "Linchun." ”

Linchun, the eldest girl beside Aunt Deng, immediately walked towards Yu Fei with a smile, and took a flat silver ruby hairpin from her head and stuck it on Yu Fei's head.

Looking at the girl, she rushed to deliver the letter. I don't even have a nice ornament. This hairpin is different when worn on Yufei's head, and it deserves to be your thing. ”

"Madam, look," Lin Chun said with a smile: "This hairpin Yufei sister is with it, is it immediately like a fairy?" ”

"Yes." Aunt Deng nodded, and a gleam flashed in her eyes: "Yufei has fifteen, right?" ”

Yu Fei was shocked, why did her aunt ask her age? Do you want to give her to any Xiao Si?

She bit her lip, she has a big heart, she doesn't want to marry a Xiao Si casually, she will be a slave for a lifetime in the future, she has someone in her heart!

Luo Yeji's beautiful demeanor flashed in her heart, with her appearance, she would marry such an outstanding man!

"The slave is only fifteen, and she is still young."

Aunt Deng paused with a smile and said softly: "It's really the same age as a flower, and this kind of appearance is outstanding." No wonder Xiangye always mentions you in front of me. ”

Yu Fei's heart trembled fiercely, what do you mean by this?

"Now there are a lot of things in the house, wait for the eldest lady to send it away. I will be the master and ask Xiangye to accept you as an aunt seriously, and I will be regarded as the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future. ”

When Lin Chun heard this, a trace of history flashed in his apricot eyes very quickly, but he quickly lowered his head.

Yu Fei's heart is pounding, being the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion?

Although Prime Minister Wen is older, his appearance is indeed good, and he is a first-class member with real power. The concubine of a first-class adult, isn't going out more beautiful than the serious lady of an ordinary family?

It's also good to be able to marry Xiangye, and Naluo Yeji is a hostage after all.

Yu Fei's heart was alive again, her attitude became more and more submissive, and her voice was like a mosquito: "But it's up to my aunt to decide." ”

"Go down."

Yu Fei happily walked out of the South Courtyard.

Wen Qingyuan stomped his foot fiercely: "Let's go find Daddy." ”

Aunt Deng sighed leisurely: "Yuan'er, you'd better not provoke Wen Qingyu, you can't fight her." ”

"What did you say?" Wen Qingyuan's forehead was bruised: "Mother, how can you be afraid of her like this." ”

"It's not that I'm afraid." Aunt Deng's eyes flashed coldly: "Ordinary tricks are just afraid that they can't help her, she is now the county lord of the imperial gift." ”

"What about the county lord?"

"Hmph." Aunt Deng snorted coldly: "Since she is the county lord, you have to find someone more weighty to deal with her." ”

"Still." Her eyes swept over Wen Qingyuan: "Don't get involved in this matter, I don't want to give her an excuse to ruin your reputation." ”

"Yes."

Wen Qingyuan lowered her head, hiding a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes, and wanted her to let Wen Qingyu go? No way!

……

"Yo, isn't that the Ruyi County Lord of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Jiao Didi let out a soft breath, and the yellow oriole was as crisp as a yellow bird, and quickly pulled back Wen Qingyu's thoughts.

Looking back, a group of flower-like women turned out of the flowers in the Imperial Garden, colorful dresses in summer, and thin sha parasols held up by various maids, instantly embellished the Imperial Garden more gorgeous.

"Look at this upstart in Yanjing City, he really has a beautiful face. I've deceived everyone over the years. ”

"No, the county lord has never shown his face before, and he has hidden this face for many years."

"The county lord has come out, and the title of the first talented woman in Yanjing can be regarded as having a lord again."

Crisp sounds come and go, cheerfully echoing in the Imperial Garden.

Wen Qingyu frowned slightly, she didn't seem to have offended anyone. Since her rebirth, she hasn't been in contact with many people, why are all the ladies in Yanjing City saying things so ugly?

The first two women are Qiu Yunran, the concubine of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, and Shui Menghan, the daughter of Dasikong, who is known as the first beauty in Yanjing.

Behind them are the daughters of the boudoirs of the top three grades in Yanjing City.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's lips hooked slightly, and a pair of clear eyes did not shy away from meeting a provocative gaze.

In the eyes of everyone, on the boulder flying by the mirror lake, which hugged the red dripping green, the slender figure of a begonia color that was leaning on was very lazy and looked back shallowly.

It's obviously a bright and slightly tacky color, but it's unusually charming and charming on her body. The more obvious face was faintly glowing with jade, and the eyes seemed to crush the starlight in the sky, but they were brighter than the scorching summer sun.

The cherry-like red lips are slightly upturned, and for no reason, people seem to smell the fragrant fragrance of flowers all over the yard.

Such a gorgeous and unparalleled posture may not be the most outstanding, but the most wonderful thing is her lazy demeanor, that careless stop and lean, instantly threw off the delicate and delicate deliberately made by the Yanjing nobles for several streets, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the sky and the earth.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Shui Menghan's beautiful eyes, and she glanced at Qiu Yunran inadvertently, easily catching the same jealousy from her eyes.

"It is said that Miss Qingyu has just been crowned the county lord by the emperor? It's really the envy of my sister. ”

"Not really." Qiu Yunran said: "The county lord is an upstart, why haven't you heard anyone mention it when you entered the palace today?" Could it be that you can't hand over the sign yourself? ”

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of the nobles were filled with contempt.

A touch of coldness flashed in Wen Qingyu's eyes, are these women idle? As for every sentence with a gun and a stick?

The ladies who entered the palace today were all summoned by the Queen Mother, if Wen Qingyu was not summoned but asked to enter the palace by himself, then his identity would be one level lower than them.

Everyone doesn't know, why did people who had never heard of it enter the palace earlier than all of them? It's annoying!

"Why doesn't Sister Qingyu speak?" Shui Menghan walked towards Wen Qingyu with a gesture: "Aren't you disgusted with your sisters' low status?" ”

"Don't call me sister." Wen Qingyu's voice was cold: "I don't have to be older than you. ”