Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's Happening!
"Looks like I'm going to meet this Junlou night!" Yu Ziqing stroked her sleeves and stood up, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
Gong Qijing pondered, and thought about it: "Then I'll go with you!" His eyes sparkled.
"No, you don't." There are too many people and trouble.
"Well, be careful." The light in Gong Qijing's eyes dimmed, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly.
Looking at Yu Ziqing's figure, Gong Qijing's heart sank to the bottom, when will you be able to whiten my heart?
Yu Ziqing turned around suspiciously: "What?" β
Gong Qijing's eyes flickered: "You have a good rest." β
With that, he picked up his clothes and walked out the door.
Not long after Gong Qijing left, it was already dark, and Yu Ziqing instructed Qing'er to go back to the house to practice and dismissed the palace maids guarding the palace.
The red candles in the room were about to burn out, and a deep chill came from the bed.
Nether Poison, it's attacked!
Yu Ziqing sat cross-legged on the bed, her lips purple and blue ice at the tips of her hair.
After a while, Yu Ziqing's hair had all turned silver, and the pain was overwhelming like a tide, and she finally couldn't support it and snorted and fell on the bed.
"Xiao Jiu, you're disobedient again." The window was blown open by the wind, and a white shadow flashed into the room, and in a blink of an eye it was by the bed.
Yu Ziqing opened her eyes in a daze, at this time, her eyes turned purple, purple light was rippling, it was very good-looking, if you were careful, you could find that Yu Ziqing's face at this time had also changed.
"Shangguan ......" Yu Ziqing said in a daze, and after saying two words, she lost her strength and closed her eyes.
Shangguan Xingyun looked at the person curled up in front of him, his eyes full of distress: "Didn't you say that you have to take medicine well?" How can it happen early? As he spoke, he sighed.
He took out a cloth bag from the ring, spread it out, took out gold needles more than ten centimeters long, and carefully tied them on Yu Ziqing's body, Yu Ziqing's frowning brows slowly relaxed.
After receiving the golden needle, Shangguan Xingyun took out a pill and stuffed it into Yu Ziqing's mouth.
Yu Ziqing is just a Dan practitioner, but he is not an authentic doctor, if you want to talk about medical skills, in this world, Shangguan Xingyun is called the second, and no one dares to call it the first.
Yu Ziqing woke up again, and it was already three days later.
After Qing'er knew that Yu Ziqing's poison attack, she blamed herself, and naturally blocked outsiders, only to say that Princess Qimeng was infected with the wind and cold and needed to rest, so no one was allowed to disturb her.
Even Gong Qijing was blocked by Qing'er.
"What's wrong with Little Dream?" Gong Qijing saw Qing'er stopping him, a little anxious, could it be that something happened to Xiaomeng?
Qing'er still blocked his way and didn't move for half a minute: "The master is just infected with the wind cold, but she said that no one is allowed to enter!" β
Gong Qijing didn't force it: "Then I'll wait here!" β
"Okay." Qing'er compromised and led Gong Qijing to the front hall, anyway, the master was in the bedroom, and he wouldn't walk around in the front hall.
Yu Ziqing's sideββββ
Shangguan Xingyun withdrew the golden needle that was tied to Yu Ziqing's body, and took a pill and stuffed it into Yu Ziqing's mouth as usual.
Yu Ziqing was awake at this time, she frowned and swallowed the pill: "Wow-it's so bitter, Shangguan, why are you still like this?" β
The pills that Shangguan Xingyun made for Yu Ziqing have always been added with Coptis chinensis, the doctor does not treat himself, Yu Ziqing is good, she doesn't even care about her body, Shangguan Xingyun wants her to have a long memory, see if she dares not to cherish her body!
"Xiao Jiu, if you do this next time, I will add ten times the coptis to the pill." Shangguan Xingyun smiled, but Yu Ziqing felt a chill down her spine.
Yu Ziqing pursed her lips: "You are abusing patients!" β
Shangguan Xingyun glanced at her lightly: "If you are obedient, Huang Lian will be spared." β
Yu Ziqing was silent for a while.
"Shangguan ...... Thank you. "Thank you for saving me again.
"That's... Have you figured out how to repay me? Shangguan Xingyun suddenly turned around, leaned closer, and picked up her jaw.
Yu Ziqing was stunned, and a faint fragrance came, and there was an indistinct smell.
Squinting his eyes, Shangguan Xingyun smiled: "It's better for you to make a promise with your body." β
Yu Ziqing turned her head, a little embarrassed, and wanted to push him away, but she couldn't use her strength for at least seven days after the Nether King poison attack, and now she didn't have any strength at all.
I had no choice but to give up.
"Master." Qing'er's voice sounded outside.
Shangguan Xingyun laughed and left the bed: "I'm joking!" β
Yu Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't see the loss in Shangguan Xingyun's eyes.
She turned her head: "What's the matter?" β
Hearing that Yu Ziqing's voice was no longer so weak, Qing'er's words were dyed with joy: "Master, you're fine." β
"Hmm."
"It's okay, master, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is waiting for you in the front hall." Qing'er thought of Gong Qijing, so she said it.
Yu Ziqing didn't have the strength at all now, so she could only refuse: "You reply to him, just say that I am sleeping now, let him go." β
"Yes." Qing'er responded, she would not disobey her master, no matter what, her words came first in her heart.
Qing'er's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and Yu Ziqing finally regained a little strength and sat up.
Thinking of the time when Shangguan Xingyun came back, Yu Ziqing said suspiciously: "Calculating the time, you should have two days to reach the imperial capital of the palace country." β
"I had a disobedient patient in mind, and I rushed back overnight."
Shangguan Xingyun picked up a white hairpin from Yu Ziqing's dresser, and a ghostly light flashed in his eyes.
He looked at the hairpin in his hand for a long time before he said slowly: "Do you like to flow like the wind?" β