The dust seemed to fill the room in the blink of an eye, and Qing Mad didn't see it really, but the cough instantly became violent.

"It's okay, you can get out"

On the elegant small table, the sandalwood in the incense burner has burned out, and the sunlight comes in, just hitting the five bronzing lotus petals in unison, emitting a sparkling light.

"Ecstasy, never admired gold and silver jewelry or rouge gouache, prefer some delicate and small things, although this incense burner dare not say that it is priceless, but it is better in the workmanship, elegant and generous, so give it to you, I don't know if I like it."

Qing Madness still remembers the emperor's expression at that time, and the person who never smiled actually put this thing on the desk in person that time.

Thinking like this, Qing Mad was connected to the situation in front of him, and his cough couldn't help but be a little stronger.

That's it, even if this gadget is no longer convenient to burn incense, it is pleasing to the eye to play with in front of your eyes.

Qing Mad took his thoughts back,

"Where's your young lady?"

Nangong Luoyu entered the hall and was not in a hurry to enter, but just flipped through the placket by the stove.

"If you go back to Nangong Gongzi, the young lady is in the house."

The cold aura on his body disappeared, Nangong Luoyu slightly touched the corners of his mouth, raised his feet and walked towards the inner room.

"Crazy, can I come in."

Nangong Luoyu stood still in front of the screen, his slender fingers tracing the wisps of water on it.

"Brother Yu, what else is not allowed."

The soft laughter came, and Nangong Luoyu's tense nerves finally relaxed a little, and hurriedly walked in.

The snow-colored clothes behind him matched the heavy snow outside, and Qing Madness got up from the dresser and pulled Nangong Luoyu to sit on the table of the Eight Immortals.

At this moment, a nameless cold wind blew in.

"Qingmad, you don't have a good face."

Nangong Luoyu happened to wrap the thick blanket around Qing Mad's body.

"It's okay, just get two pieces of decoction, Brother Yu has forgotten what I'm best at."

"Don't delay the wind and cold, otherwise your small body will have to be uncomfortable for several days, even if you are a doctor, you must pay attention to your body."

"Got it, Brother Yu is really wordy."

"Hehe, you, naughty."

"Am I naughty?"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in, almost toppling the screen as thin as light gauze.

Although there was a thick blanket wrapped around his body, Qing Mad still shivered fiercely.

"Here, wrap the blanket tighter."

Nangong Luoyu helped pull the blanket up a little with one hand, and handed the dates in the brocade box to Qing Mad's mouth with the other.

Both hands inadvertently touched the hair scattered on the shoulders of Qing Man, and Nangong Luoyu's heart suddenly used a strange feeling.

"Brother Yu, I'm fine. You don't have to be so nervous, you've learned to take care of yourself. ”

Qing Madness moved back intentionally or unintentionally, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

The tea cup in Nangong Luoyu's palm seemed to stiffen.

She chuckled, "Brother Yu knows that today's madness has grown up, hasn't it?" ”

He paused and said with a smile, "I know you've been depressed for the past few days, and I have a rough idea of why. But since you feel bored in the house, it's better to put aside your burden first, and I'll accompany you outside. ”

"Okay, I know that Brother Yu is the best for me."

The woman in front of her had a smile in her eyes, bent into a small crescent moon, and Nangong Luoyu pressed the unknown feeling in her heart and walked out of the outer hall.

The sandalwood in the inner room slowly burned out, and the air was full of inexplicable meanings.

At this time, although it is a cold winter, but the New Year is approaching, ordinary people come out to buy New Year's goods, and everywhere you can hear the cries of merchants and hawkers walking through the streets and alleys.

The noise of the streets is even more one after another, and it is a lively scene.

Just as she was looking not far away, Nangong Luoyu didn't know when there was an extra veil in her hand.

"Come, put the veil on."

First, in order to hide his identity, and secondly, he was afraid of catching a cold again, so he carefully smoothed the silk scarf on his face.

Nangong Luoyu behind her tied the ribbon on the back of her neck for her, and following her gaze, he saw a couple holding hands and choosing New Year's goods in front of the stall.

The woman leaned on her husband's shoulder, a smile on her face.

"Why, Qing Crazy has taken a fancy to some rare gadgets over there, I'll take you over to see it."

Walking forward from behind her, Nangong Luoyu patted Qingfang's shoulder, as if to dilute the unclear meaning just now.

"Okay, let's go over."

One is like a peach blossom, and the other is elegant and warm.

What's even more coincidental is that both of them are dressed in white, and there is an ambiguous but insufficient scene.

It attracted the attention of many passers-by, and most of the crowd was secretly admiring, and even the couple who were in harmony over there turned around.

"Look, what a handsome boy."

"Look."

"If only there was such a beautiful jade boy next to me."

Voices like this come and go.

There was a feeling on the face of the madness that Nangong Luoyu couldn't say, as if it was a sullen feeling accumulated in the chest.

"Master, there are a lot of people over there."

Just not far from this street came a boy holding a folding fan, which was handsome enough to be pleasing to the eye when viewed alone.

The handsome man saw Ouyang Qingmad and Nangong Luoyu at a glance.

Seeing the two people in front of them acting so intimately, the passers-by around him were judgmental.

Huangfu Yixuan's hands were clenched tightly, and his whole face was distorted a little, which really scared everyone when he looked at it.

In front of him, although he has never had much friendship with the prince, Nangong Luoyu still hindered his identity, and stepped forward to ask, "The prince." ”

Huangfu Yixuan glanced at Nangong Luoyu coldly, and finally stopped his gaze on Qing Mad, his expression was gloomy and very displeased, "Why are you with him?" ”

"It's funny what the prince said, why can't I be with him?"

Qing smiled wildly, but his attitude was very alienated and indifferent, seeing the other party's Huangfu Yixuan's face gloomy, there was nothing else in his heart except contempt.

Huangfu Yixuan frowned, and his tone was a little rushed, "Lonely men and widows, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?" ”

"Brother Yu, let's go."

Qing Mad glanced at Huangfu Yixuan rather sarcastically, and then didn't intend to ignore him, pulling Nangong Luoyu and turning around to leave.

"Stop, Nangong Luoyu!"

Since he can't be angry with Qing Madness, then, what qualifications does this Nangong Yuluo have to make him unhappy!

Huangfu Yixuan forcibly held back the anger that erupted, and just looked at it contemptuously with his afterglow, "Do you know the identity of Qing Mad?" Is it something you can be intimate with? Don't forget your identity, you're just the son of a merchant, how can you ...... with her?"

"You're enough!"

Ouyang Qing's crazy eyes were like ice, and his eyes were full of disgust, "Huangfu Yixuan, haven't you made enough trouble?" I haven't settled accounts with you about framing Huang Fu Jue in the palace at the beginning, but now you are looking for Brother Yu's troubles? I've told you many times that we can't, never will, never live forever, never live together! Huangfu Yixuan, if you are interested, get out of here, if you are not interested, I will tear your face with you, so what! ”

"Crazy, don't be impulsive."

I feel that the little people around me can't hold it back. Sex. Son, Nangong Luoyu had to secretly tugging at his sleeves.

Ouyang Qing glanced at Nangong Luoyu madly, then took a deep breath and slowly suppressed the hatred in his heart.

Just now, she almost couldn't suppress the strong hatred for Huangfu Yixuan in her heart.

Seeing the girl so angry, Huangfu Yixuan was a little flustered.

In order not to make the relationship with each other the most stiff, he gradually slowed down his tone.

"I heard that you have been sick recently, why don't you have a good rest, and you ran out to be with him?"

"Heh......"

Ouyang Qing glanced at him wildly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very indifferent.

Huangfu Yixuan was stung with disgust by the disgust in the girl's eyes.

knew that it was because she hated what happened in the palace last time, but it didn't matter, he had a chance to ask her to forgive.

It's just that today, she definitely can't be so intimate with Nangong Luoyu!

Qing Mad took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, "If the prince is fine, we will leave." ”

"Where are you going?"

Huangfu Yixuan stepped forward to pull the sleeves of Qingfang's clothes, and the indignation on his face could no longer be suppressed.

"This girl's private affairs don't bother with the prince."

"What do you say? You are so indifferent to me? Crazy, how did you become so cold-blooded? If it's for the emperor, you don't need to be so angry, if it's for the man next to you, you don't need to be angry, this man has a low status, how can he be qualified......"

"Smack."

A crisp sound shook his ears, and Huangfu Yixuan covered half of his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Huangfu Yixuan, you make me feel disgusting, I look down on you."

Qing Mad didn't care about his reaction, took Nangong Luoyu's hand and left.

Huangfu Yixuan looked at their backs with a gloomy face, and his eyes flowed with a devouring cold aura.

……

……

The weather is still cold, but Qingqiu's spirit and body have improved a lot, she was originally a doctor, this little wind and cold is not a problem at all, she took out the gold needles used in acupuncture to check, and it happened that Xiaoqiu walked in with dinner.

"Miss, I stewed chicken soup for you in the kitchen, you see that although you are cured, your complexion is still a little pale."

Xiao Qiu chattered while making vegetables.

Qing Mad was accustomed to Xiaoqiu's nagging, and listened to the warmth in his heart, "Yes, yes, I eat more, otherwise it will be a sin to waste my Xiaoqiu's craftsmanship." ”

Qing Madness put down what he was holding and walked to the dining table and sat down.

Xiaoqiu looked at her with disgust and handed her the chicken soup in his hand.

"Miss, you don't know that there have been rumors about you and Nangong Gongzi in the mansion recently."

Xiaoqiu said what she heard, although the relationship between the two is that of master and servant, but they are more like relatives, so there is not so much evasion between words.

Qing Madness scooped up the chicken soup in the bowl with a spoon and put it in, repeatedly letting the soup cool down, and she didn't stop her hand movements after listening to Xiaoqiu's words.

When he raised his eyes, the corners of his eyebrows became fierce and cold, but the corners of his mouth still had a vague smile, "Don't worry about them." ”

Xiaoqiu looked at the young lady's expression, and couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for those who spoke, she knew her own young lady's methods, and it definitely made those people remember it for a long time.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the people outside the door knocked very quickly, and the people outside the door rushed in as soon as Xiaoqiu opened the door.

"Girl, please go and see the prince."

The person who came was none other than Jing Xuan, and when he saw him enter the door, he said anxiously in front of Qing Mad .

Could something had happened to him?

"Get up, I am not your master."

"Princess, the prince has not entered for several days, and he does not go out and locks himself in the room, no one dares to go in, for fear that the prince will lose his temper, the girl prince attaches the most importance to you, and please persuade the prince."

Jing Xuan's always calm face showed a nervous look for the first time.

Qing Mad sneered.

Valuing her?

Paying attention to her will leave her in this palace for three years, and there is no news of her?

Jing Xuan was even more anxious when she saw that she didn't speak.

Qing Mad put down a mouthful of untouched chicken soup in his hand, "Let's go, I'll take a look." ”

After she finished speaking, she got up and left, and Jing Xuan quickly got up and went out.

Xiaoqiu looked at the chicken soup on the table, and it was stewed for nothing.

His guards stood at the door of the Emperor's room, and everyone looked at the closed door with worried eyes.

As soon as the white dusty figure appeared, everyone was like seeing a savior.

Qing Crazy walked straight to the door without squinting, remembering the appearance of the two arguing that day, his brows furrowed slightly.

She closed the door gently, but felt a little cold in the room, and when she turned around, it turned out that Huangfu Jue was standing in front of the window, and the cold wind blew in through the open window.

Leng Han stood with his hands behind his back, the wind blew his dark coat and ink-like hair, his back was still so upright, and this one back alone would fascinate many girls.

But this man will never belong to anyone.

"I heard that the prince is petty." She cleared her throat and spoke, with a hint of mockery.

The emperor never heard this crisp voice that made him think about it.

The figure shook violently!

Turning around in disbelief.

At first glance, Qing Mad felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart.

I saw that his former handsome and condensed face was full of haggardness, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were slightly decadent and lonely.

Qing opened his mouth, "You ......." ”

She suddenly felt that she had a very complicated mind.

There is no imaginary pleasure, nor imaginary indifference, but I feel that in addition to surprise, there is more strangeness.