Li Yuyan boarded the carriage with Ye Yiheng, and because she was held by him, she could only sit next to him.

"Yan Yan's hands are so soft."

Ye Yiheng played with her fingers, and her voice was as cold as ever.

Her hands were soft and soft, and what she used to say was as soft as boneless, but now she feels that these four words are very appropriate.

Li Yuyan raised her other hand and patted the back of his hand: "You still say!"

The voice is like a delicate voice.

Ye Yiheng laughed jokingly: "Lone didn't say anything else, where do you want to go?"

Li Yuyan choked and was speechless.

In terms of thick skin, she will never be able to compare to his.

--

Drunken fresh building.

In a private room, Ji Qingyu was drinking.

Qingge came in, and the hand stained with Kodan picked up the wine jug and poured a full cup for Ji Qingyu.

"The king of the county is right, the crown princess is really smart."

Ji Qingyu took a sip of the wine in the cup and asked, "Where did you go?"

Qingge's heart sank, and he muttered, "It's nothing."

The wine cup in Ji Qingyu's hand was put down heavily: "Say!"

Qingge's body trembled slightly: "I asked the little girl to pretend to be a beggar, I wanted to stun her, but I didn't expect her to be fooled."

"That's all you do?" Ji Qingyu sneered.

Qingge was silent for a long time, and then summoned up the courage to ask, "Does the king of the county need a slave to serve tonight?"

Ji Qingyu poured himself a drink and raised his eyes to look at the woman standing at the table.

"You go, not tonight."

Qingge nodded, took a few steps back and walked out of the private room.

Ji Qingyu stood up, walked to the window, and looked up at the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Tonight's moon was as round as last night, but his mood was lower.

Unconsciously took out the porcelain vase from the waist seal, and pinched it with his thumb and index finger to study it carefully.

The antidote made by Ah Yan was really useful, and last night he showered his head with cold water, but it didn't stimulate the cold disease.

How advanced is her medical skills?

Thinking back to my mother's finger adhesion, how many years have been helpless. Under Ah Yan's skillful hands, the mother's five fingers were separated, not to mention, and a lot of functions were restored.

Mother once asked Ah Yan, why are his medical skills so good?

Ah Yan only replied that he had read a few medical books.

There are very few people in the world who can read a few medical books and can raise their medical skills to the pinnacle.

I still remember that when Ah Yan operated on his mother, the blind man once instructed him not to make a big deal about the treatment of his hands. At that time, he was only regarded as Ayan's outstanding medical skills, and if it was known, there would be many people who came to seek a doctor.

Suddenly, he thought that the blind man was looking for a doctor a few years ago, and he began to hear that he was looking for a miracle doctor last year.

And now, the news about the blind man seeking medical treatment seems to be broken.

Ji Qingyu squeezed the porcelain vase tightly, and a seemingly impossible possibility crossed his heart!

The blind man has sent people to Linqing Pavilion more than once, but recently, there has been none.

And most of the people sent by the blind man to Linqing Pavilion are secret guards, and the secret guards of the East Palace are very strict, and they will not be able to ask why.

But there's one person, and he might be able to get some news.

This person is Jiang Lecheng.

He may be able to affirm his conjecture from Jiang Lecheng's mouth.

"Someone." He shouted.

Xiao Er quickly came in: "Master, what do you command?"

"Prepare some jugs of good wine, this king is going to go out."

He had to go to Jiang Guogong's Mansion and have a good chat with Jiang Lecheng.

The little second-hand foot was quick, and soon brought a few pots of good wine, Ji Qingyu lifted it, and strode out of the restaurant.

Two quarters of an hour later, Ji Qingyu entered Jiang Guogong's mansion.

Ye Yiheng gave Jiang Lecheng a lot of tasks before, and he has been busy with these things all this time.

Seeing Ji Qingyu coming in, Jiang Lecheng was very surprised.

"What kind of wind blew King Qingjun here?"

Ji Qingyu picked up the wine jug: "If I can't find anyone to drink, I'll look for you."

Why, didn't I come at the right time?"

Jiang Lecheng said with a smile: "After a busy day, the old man eats and drinks by himself, and I am worried that there is no one to drink with me."

After that, he ordered someone to serve the dishes.

The two hit it off, directly used the stone table in front of the study as a dining table, and began to drink.

After a few glasses of wine, Jiang Lecheng squinted and looked at Ji Qingyu sitting opposite, this person was warm and warm on the surface, but he was actually tall.

He didn't have much contact with him, and when the relationship between the prince and Ji Qingyu was good before, there was some contact between them. Later, Ji Qingyu had a bad relationship with the prince, and there was almost no movement between him and him.

Today, this person is looking for him to drink for the first time, which is really strange.

Jiang Lecheng lifted the wine jug and poured wine, and asked, "They all say that they don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and the king of Qingjun came to look for me, what is it for?"

Ji Qingyu smiled, in the end, it was the person who followed the blind man, and he was still vigilant.

"I didn't say it all, I just asked you to drink."

Jiang Lecheng also smiled: "King Qingjun must have something."

Ji Qingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You also know that I have a cold disease, and the cold disease is tormented and painful, and I want to be cured as soon as possible. I heard that the prince had sent you to the Linqing Pavilion before, and I want you to know something about the Linqing Pavilion, you said that if I go to the Linqing Pavilion to visit, if I want to meet the pavilion master smoothly, how much gold should I bring?"

When Jiang Lecheng heard this, a smile stiffened on his face: "I went to Linqing Pavilion in vain, and this problem really can't help the county king."

"Is that so?" The corners of Ji Qingyu's lips hooked, "But recently, I see that the prince's cold illness doesn't seem to be so frequent."

Jiang Lecheng said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not been in Beijing for two months, and if it is hot today, it is normal for cold diseases not to attack."

"Drink, drink."

Ji Qingyu raised his glass and smiled brightly.

The two of them had different minds and drank a lot of wine.

Half an hour later, Ji Qingyu offered his farewell.

Jiang Lecheng didn't keep him, but said, "I'll send it to the king of the county."

Ji Qingyu pretended to be half drunk, and his body swayed slightly, "No need, no need."

As he spoke, Leng Song helped him out of Jiang Guogong's mansion.

Jiang Lecheng thought for a moment and decided to go to the East Palace.

But he was afraid that Ji Qingyu would still be outside the Guogong Mansion this time, so he had to pace in the mansion.

After a quarter of an hour, Jiang Lecheng finally went out.

After looking around at the gate of the mansion, in the dead of night, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he boarded the carriage and went straight to the East Palace.

Ji Qingyu, who was hidden behind the dense canopy, smiled contemptuously, it seemed that his guess was right.

On the carriage of the Guogong Mansion, Jiang Lecheng was uneasy.

Today's visit to Ji Qingyu is by no means as simple as drinking.

Intuition told him that Ji Qingyu must have a plan.

In recent days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's cold illness has indeed rarely occurred.

Could it be that he was thinking too much, and Ji Qingyu was just trying to cure the cold disease?

Wrong!

If Ji Qingyu came to ask about Lin Qing Pavilion in order to cure the cold disease, in Ji Qingyu's opinion, is it due to the fact that His Royal Highness's cold disease does not attack?

Thinking of this, Jiang Lecheng hurriedly said to the coachman, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

It was late at night, there were almost no pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and the carriage of the Guogong Mansion could be said to be smooth all the way.

When he arrived at the East Palace, Jiang Lecheng hurried to the dormitory.

Songguo stood outside the dormitory, saw Jiang Lecheng coming, and hurriedly asked, "It's so late, is there something wrong with the little grandfather?"

"Yes, there's an emergency!" Jiang Lecheng pushed away the pine cones and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

"Bang bang bang—"

There was a knock on the bedroom door.

In the room, on the couch, Ye Yiheng straightened up slightly from Li Yuyan......