Wen Qingyu slept very deeply this night, and when he woke up, it was already bright.

When he opened his eyes, it was Cheng Chen in Luo Yeji's room, and a pair of clear eyes couldn't help but be stunned, but they quickly regained their clarity.

Reaching out, the bed on his side was slightly cold, and it was obvious that Luo Yeji had already gotten up.

"Are you awake?"

A low, lazy voice suddenly sounded in the silent room.

Wen Qingyu stared at it, and on the soft couch under the window, Luo Yeji was holding a book in his hand and was smiling at her.

Wen Qingyu's heart jumped, the beauty on the soft couch was loosely dressed, and her hair was not tied up, but she was casually put on her shoulders. Like a waterfall, it cascades down the soft couch.

That jade face was slightly pale because of illness, less indifferent and cold on weekdays, but a little more weak, as if it had fallen from the high clouds into the world all of a sudden.

That look, anyone looks like it's closer.

"Qingqing has slept for so long, aren't you hungry?"

As soon as his words fell, Wen Qingyu instantly felt a loud noise in his stomach, and the movement was so loud that he believed that Luo Yeji should have heard it.

Wen Qingyu's face couldn't help but turn red: "Hungry, what time is it, and you haven't passed the meal?" ”

Luo Yeji gently put down the scroll in his hand: "It's just dawn." ”

Wen Qingyu frowned: "Woke up so soon?" ”

I remember going to bed when it was almost dawn. I feel like I've slept for a long time, but what's the time? This sleep is just an hour's sleep, can you be so refreshed?

A slight smile flashed in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes: "Qingqing slept for a whole day, and this is already the second day's hour." ”

Wen Qingyu's face darkened, the time of the second day? No wonder so hungry!

"Then you have to hurry up, I'm going to starve."

As he spoke, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looking left and right but never found his shoes, not even his clothes.

"Where's my shoes? What about clothes? ”

Luo Yeji glanced at the foot step indifferently: "Xu was a thief, you slept deeply, and I was sick again, so it's not strange that I don't have consciousness." ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, when she was a fool? Where is this place, Lingyun Pavilion. If Luo Yeji is unwilling, the mosquitoes will not be able to fly in.

Can a good one get into a thief? And steal nothing, just steal clothes?

"Why didn't you steal yours?"

Luo Yeji smiled, his face did not change: "Your clothes are more valuable." ”

Wen Qingyu rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, find me a dress." ”

Outside the door, Yuqiao walked in with a smile, and there were neatly folded dresses in the tray for a long time.

Wen Qingyu quickly got out of bed, dressed, washed his face and combed his hair.

On the other side, Autumn Dew Lotus Frost had already set up breakfast.

Wen Qingyu only glanced at it, and felt that his index finger moved, and the breakfast on the table was not much, but it was rare and refreshing.

So, I ate it with relish.

Waiting for the two bowls of porridge to be eaten, I saw that the Luo Da beauty on the opposite side was drinking the porridge slowly, the porridge was green and sticky, like a good jelly. But he never saw him eat a bite of food.

"What do you eat? How is it different from me? ”

Luo Yeji glanced at her: "This is the medicinal food that Fei Xuan specially made for me." ”

Wen Qingyu pouted: "Your Lingyun Pavilion people are just eccentric, they have good things for you but refuse to give them to me?" ”

The corners of Luo Yeji's lips hooked, and he pushed the bowl in front of her a few points: "For you to eat." ”

Wen Qingyu was not polite, scooped a big spoon and sent it to his mouth, and his face immediately wrinkled fiercely. After a long time, he swallowed the medicinal porridge in his mouth.

Luo Yeji raised his eyebrows: "Do you still eat?" ”

"I'll leave this thing for you to enjoy."

Wen Qingyu's eyes stared at the medicinal porridge that night, as if he had seen a flood beast, and he refused to touch it again.

Luo Yeji smiled and drank his porridge slowly. The movements were slow and elegant, just like the bowl in his hand that was the jade liquid elixir of the Heavenly Yao Pool.

Wen Qingyu secretly admired in his heart, some people's endurance is different.

Although the bowl of porridge was not bitter, it had an indescribably strange taste. Take a bite and the feeling is so bad that you can't die.

Luo Yeji actually eats without changing his face, and can he still eat so elegantly?

She sympathized with him very much, and pushed the plate of vinegar silver sprouts in front of her to him: "Eat some food, go and taste." ”

Luo Yeji shook his head: "This porridge is still experimenting, and you can't eat anything when you eat this, so as not to wash the medicinal properties." ”

Wen Qingyu's face turned dark, and he snatched Luo Yeji's medicine bowl over: "Don't eat it, I'm not sure if there is anything dangerous, Fei Xuan dares to bring it to you to eat?" Don't you think you're dying fast enough? ”

"Feipin." Wen Qingyu threw away the porridge bowl in his hand casually: "Take it to Hanyi Lane and ask Ruoli to see if there is a problem." If not, it's like a way to improve the taste. ”

The porridge bowl made an arc in the air, and it was about to fall to the ground and fall apart. A slender figure suddenly rose into the air, and the medicine bowl fell steadily in a pair of plain hands, and the porridge in the bowl did not splash out at all.

"Yes." Fei Pian retreated expressionlessly.

Wen Qingyu refilled the bowl of porridge for Luo Yeji: "Eat some more." ”

Luo Yeji shook his head: "You eat, I'm not very hungry." ”

Wen Qingyu frowned: "How can you not be hungry, and you won't eat first behind my back." ”

She frowned: "Could it be that you are not well yet?" ”

Wen Qingyu stretched out his hand, pinched Luo Yeji's pulse, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows tightened.

"What's going on, the internal injuries haven't improved at all, and the fever hasn't even gone away. Yuqiao went and showed me the recipe left by Ruoli. ”

Yu Qiao was extremely well-behaved, and immediately turned around and took the prescription to Wen Qingyu.

Wen Qingyu looked at it the same, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "There is no problem with Fangzi, it shouldn't be like this." Is it ......?"

Qingli's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness: "Let me ask you, you are taking Ruoli's medicine, do you still need Feixuan to make medicinal food for you?" ”

"Princess......" Yu Qiao pouted: "The prince didn't take medicine at all that day." ”

"Luo Nightmark." Wen Qingyu slapped the prescription on the table: "You don't know how sick you are?" Why not take your medicine? ”

Luo Yeji glanced at her, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "It's not that you don't eat, it's ......"

Wen Qingyu's mind flashed, and when he glanced at the prescription again, a smile suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Luo Yeji, you don't take medicine, isn't it because you're afraid of suffering?"

Luo Yeji's human-like face suddenly stiffened, and he rarely climbed up a little uncomfortable.

"Poof." Wen Qingyu laughed very unceremoniously.

The recipe Xiao Ruo left used several special herbs, and those medicines had a rare thing in common, which was bitterness. A kind of suffering that is completely unimaginable.

Luo Yeji was very happy when he drank the medicine the night before, so Wen Qingyu didn't find a problem with the prescription.

Now...... I'm afraid that a person will only drink this medicine once, and he will not drink it again.

"Xiao-Ruo-Li!" There was a hint of danger in Luo Nightmark's voice.

Wen Qingyu's expression was serious: "You'd better put away your thoughts, if it's for your own good, haven't you heard the bitter medicine?" ”

"Yuqiao, according to the prescription, I will prepare all the medicines, and I will decoct the medicine myself. See if you still dare not drink it? ”

Luo Yeji smiled at her: "Qingqing fried it with her own hands, even if it is poison, she is willing to drink it for her husband." ”

Wen Qingyu rolled his eyes at him: "You just wait to be poisoned." ”

The brisk steps slowly walked towards the small kitchen, but there was a warm smile in those beautiful and bright eyes.

The light smile on Luo Yeji's lips gradually disappeared and froze, and his eyes were like knives and glanced at him casually in mid-air.

"Can the envoy's mansion be safe?"

In an instant, there was a gray figure in the room, not tall, not low, not fat, not thin, and an ordinary figure thrown in the pile of people would not be noticed suddenly appeared.

"Back to the Lord, everything is calm in the hotel."

"Yes." Luo Yeji nodded, and said softly for a long time: "Go and check the details of Feng Tiannan, if there are suspicious characters, you don't need to reply to me." Directly, kill! ”

The gray figure disappeared suddenly, and Luo Yeji slowly closed his eyes and leaned back on the soft couch again. The slightest hint of light in his eyes was still as light as water, and he slowly turned over the page of the book in his hand.

In the small kitchen, Wen Qingyu inspected the herbs and threw them into the pot. Only then did he turn around and look at the buckwheat.

"Did anything interesting happen in the house yesterday?"

"How does Miss know?" Yuqiao's big eyes lit up instantly.

Wen Qingyu sighed in her heart, how did Yu Qiao's temperament become like this?

She had explained before, telling her to pay more attention to everything and try to figure out everyone and everything in the yard. But she wasn't called so enthusiastic?

Looking at her now, it seems that someone has suddenly had an accident, and she has the energy to work all day. What went wrong with her royal abilities?

"Say it quickly, don't sell it." Wen Qingyu reached out and flicked a chestnut lightly on her head.

She remembered that before falling asleep, Luo Yeji had instructed Feiying to teach Feng Yihuan a lesson, saying that as long as she didn't die, she could do anything. It's been a day, and I believe it's time for some movement.

Yuqiao's eyes were shining: "Miss doesn't know, the front yard is lively, even more lively than the New Year." ”

Wen Qingyu glanced at her silently, not only with a black line, but also more lively than the New Year? Isn't that an exaggeration.

Yu Qiao cleared her throat: "Somehow in the middle of the night last night, there was a sudden rat infestation in Concubine Feng's yard. There were a lot of mice in her Fenglaiju at once, and people came and went. Tossed until dawn, strange to say, those rats disappeared as soon as dawn. ”

Her eyes flashed, and her voice was quite mysterious: "Everyone is saying that those rats are only afraid of some gods. It is estimated that Concubine Feng did too much evil to recruit these spirits to tease her. Otherwise, how could there be no trace of the dawn as soon as it was dawn? ”

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth hooked, what kind of spirit is obviously a man-made disaster!

The people of Shu are naturally best at driving animals, and you can know this by looking at Luozixiao. Poisonous insects and beasts can be so skillful, let alone a group of mice?

However, there are many places where there are many women. It's always been okay to conjure up a lot of things, so this thing immediately made up such a version for the brain?

"And that's not all." Yuqiao continued: "After dawn, the people in Fenglaiju were tossed enough, so they locked the courtyard door and prepared to sleep. Who knew that Concubine Feng's room suddenly sounded several screams. ”

"Tsk." Yu Qiao smacked her lips: "The cry is so miserable, it smells sad, and the people who see it cry!" ”

Her big round eyes turned slightly, brighter and brighter.

"Miss, guess what?"