The raindrops beat against the window edges, making a crackling sound, and the cold winter became more and more cold because of the cold rain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When he arrived, Wei Qingxiao opened his hazy eyes, because his head ached faintly after being drunk, he subconsciously put his hand on his forehead, but there was a different touch, as if something rough was rubbing against his forehead.

He raised his hand and saw the white bandage on his palm, only to feel the pain in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help frowning and hissing softly.

"Parents of body hair and skin, what did you do to me in Ye Jinyi?"

He closed his eyes and muttered, because the winter quilt was extra warm, and he nestled in the bed for a long time before he lifted the quilt and sat up.

The screen by the table already hung the clothes he wanted to change, and a bright red embroidered cloak.

"Wei Gongzi, you woke up, and after washing, drink this hangover soup first. As soon as he stretched his waist and opened the door, Uncle De, who was standing at the door waiting, hurriedly greeted him and asked.

"What about him?" Wei Qing smiled and rubbed his eyebrows, took the small bowl in Uncle De's hand, drank the hangover soup in one go, wiped the soup stains from the corners of his mouth, and asked.

"Oh, Childe is in retreat. Uncle De suddenly realized, thinking that he should be Ye Jinyi.

"Retreated?" Upon hearing this, Wei Qing's eyes cleared with a smile, and he turned his head and asked, "How can you retreat well, how long will it take?"

"About a month. Uncle De took the medicine bowl from Wei Qingxiao's hand, lowered his head and thought, "Childe is not in good health, and he needs to recuperate for a while." ”

"Is he sick?" Wei Qing smiled suddenly, and asked hurriedly, with a worried look on his good-looking face.

"Childe's face was not very good yesterday, Xu was too tired. Uncle De said, as if he remembered something, he raised his head and smiled, "Master Wei, you should be hungry too, I'll ask them to bring you the hot food." ”

"I'm tired of the old man. Wei Qing smiled and smiled.

In the next few days, Wei Qingxiao always stayed alone in the inner garden of Yejinyi, most of the time he played chess alone, drank alone, and occasionally Zhao Qianyu's maid came here to bring him snacks.

That dim sum was his favorite food in the past, and only Zhao Qianyu should be left in this world to know his preferences, every time he saw all kinds of pastries on the table, he always had to sigh, nostalgic for the time when the two of them were together.

However, every time he missed his emotions, the Gu poison had not attacked, and he was a little suspicious, wondering if his once so hot emotions for Linlang were going to cool down in this cold winter.

He shook his head, dismissed the idea, and diverted his thoughts elsewhere.

At that time, he was holding his cheek with one hand and a piece of dim sum with the other, and muttered: "Ye Jinyi, if you don't go out of the customs, I will eat up these delicious dim sums." ”

He was talking to himself boredly, when he saw Uncle De walking out of the study of Ye Jinyi with a sad face with a sad face, the food was still full on the plate, and it seemed that he had not moved.

He hurriedly put down the snack in his hand, stood up to meet him, and called Uncle De: "Uncle De, what's wrong?"

"Childe hasn't eaten for seven days, you see, Childe hasn't moved a mouthful of this meal, how can his body stand it if he doesn't eat?" Uncle De looked at the study and sighed deeply.

"Didn't he eat in retreat before?" Wei Qing asked with a smile.

"No, the previous retreat was also sent to the study during the unitary period, and although the son didn't eat much each time, he ate after all, but recently, this ······ This ······ Alas" Uncle De shook his head, and walked towards the outer garden with the food rather helplessly.

When Uncle De walked out of the inner garden, Wei Qingxiao walked slowly towards the study cautiously, paying attention to the movement outside as he walked, and then slowly opened the door and walked in.

The food box on the table outside was still steaming hot, and it was Uncle De who brought it in.

The outside room is not big, so this table and chair are just placed, so it is clear whether there is a night brocade dress at a glance.

Wei Qingxiao put his eyes on the curtain that was pulled, and did not forget to carry the food box on the table in his hand, approached more and more carefully, listened to the movement inside with his ear against the curtain, and called softly: "Night brocade clothes, brocade clothes, little nights, little clothes, jade langji, cousin······"

He screamed several times, but there was no sound in the room, and he realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly reached out to lift the curtain and stepped in, but the room was empty, and there was not even a human figure.

He frowned, thinking that there was something wrong with Ye Jinyi who had left Ziqi Garden, so he said that he was in retreat in order to hide people's eyes. But after thinking about it, even if this is the case, he should not let Uncle De leave his food outside every day.

Or, what's in this room?

Wei Qing's dark eyes shrank with a smile, and he carefully looked at all the furnishings in the room. From the bookshelf close to me to the desk and soft couch of the night brocade clothes, I didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

He carried the food box, searched all the places that might have triggered the mechanism, and did not even let go of the books on the shelf, so he almost removed the entire bookshelf on the side, but he was still clueless, but tired and sweating.

Wei Qing sat down on the soft couch with a smile, holding his forehead and muttering: "Ye Jinyi, where did you run?"

Leaning against the wall, resting with his blindfolded eyes, he swept to the side of the two paintings that shone bright red, and he sat up sharply, kneeling on the couch and looking at them carefully.

"Begonias. Red plums. Wei Qingxiao squinted his eyes slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "The two flowers are similar, but the style and bones are different." ”

He felt that there seemed to be some clues on the red plum picture, so he got closer, but saw that there seemed to be a different painting on the compartment of the red plum picture, which seemed to be a woman wearing a red Luo skirt, but because the painting on the bottom was too blurry, he could only see an outline.

Ye Jinyi is the same age as himself, but he has never married a wife, could it be that the woman in this painting is his sweetheart, Wei Qing smiled and thought so, so he raised his hand and stroked the painting, wanting to see it more clearly, but when he touched the painting paper, his fingertips paused, there seemed to be something abnormal behind the painting, and the wall was uneven.

He jerked open the red plum picture, and sure enough, he saw a dark grid underneath, and without thinking about it, he opened the dark grid and twisted the mechanism on it.

Ye Jinyi was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed to breathe, but after a few days, his body was getting weaker and weaker, coupled with the cold weather, his leg disease recurred, and his knee was always faintly painful, although it was not too serious, but it was also unbearable, so he simply stopped going out and sat quietly on the bed to breathe and recuperate.

He faintly heard Wei Qing's laughing voice, and heard a sentence: "Ye Jinyi, where did you run to?"

Hearing this, he blocked his chest in one breath, but because Wei Qing was laughing outside, he didn't dare to cough out, but just covered his chest tightly with his hand to relieve some of the pain.

"Begonias. Red plums. The two flowers are similar, but the wind bones are different. ”

Hearing this, Ye Jinyi's temples jumped suddenly, and he tightened his chest by two points, with his understanding of Wei Qingxiao, Wei Qingxiao would not just look at the two paintings, and he would not leave if he didn't toss for a while, besides, there was this demon's favorite red plum blossom on that painting.

It was quiet outside for a long time, and Ye Jinyi thought that maybe she was too worried, so she took a deep breath, adjusted her breath, and put her hand to her mouth, trying to cough up the salty and hot blood blocked in her throat.

"Click. ”

But at this moment, there was a sound from the wall, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways, and saw that the wall was turned around with the soft couch, and the person sitting on the soft couch who looked at him in surprise was Wei Qingxiao.

"Ahem. ”

The moment Ye Jinyi saw Wei Qing laughing, his blood surged, and the breath that had been suffocating in his chest just now still didn't hold back, he grabbed the placket of his clothes with his hand, coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the dark ground, leaving a piece of dampness.

Wei Qingxiao still sat on the soft couch and didn't come down, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Jinyi, and his heart ached.

The night brocade in his eyes has always been a young man in white clothes, who looks elegant and elegant on weekdays, but now, now sitting on the stone bed, the whole person is haggard and terrible.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes were dull, his eyes were dark blue, his lips were chapped and pale with scarlet blood stains that had just been dyed, and his breath was weak and short, which was not at all like his usual description of deep internal strength and long breath.

Is this a night brocade dress? Wei Qingxiao couldn't believe it.

"You ······" He got off the couch a little stiffly and walked slowly towards Ye Jinyi, each step was a little difficult, and he looked more like an old man with weak legs and difficulty walking.

"Why are you here?" Just for a moment, Ye Jinyi calmed down, looked at him with a light smile as if he was nothing, glanced at the food box on the soft couch by the way, and said clearly, "It's for me to bring food? ”

As he spoke, Ye Jinyi pressed his hand on the stone bed, and was about to go down to get the food box, but his legs were still unstable, and he stumbled and was about to fall down as soon as he landed.

"You, how did you make yourself like this?" Wei Qing took a big step with a smile, holding Ye Jinyi tightly, his eyes were slightly red, and he said bitterly.

"It's fine. Ye Jinyi forced himself to struggle out of Wei Qingxiao's hand calmly, avoiding Wei Qingxiao's gaze, sat back on the stone couch, reached out and rubbed his knees, and chuckled, "I've been sitting for too long, and my legs are numb." ”

"It's just that your legs are numb, will you cough up blood?" Wei Qing smiled and let go of Ye Jinyi's arm, took a step back, stared at Ye Jinyi, hooked his lips, and laughed angrily because of Ye Jinyi's concealment.

"I, cough, cough, cough, ······" Ye Jinyi wanted to speak, but her throat seemed to be crawling with countless ants, itching uncomfortably, so she had to cover her lips and cough violently, just coughing, as if she wanted to cough out her heart and lungs, and couldn't stop.

Wei Qing smiled at this, frowned, but couldn't help but sit next to Ye Jinyi, raised his hand and patted his back to make him feel better. After a long time, Ye Jinyi slowly improved, but his voice became hoarse because of this violent cough.

"When I was 14 years old, I suffered from cold in the winter and suffered from a leg problem, and I had to rely on a wheelchair to get around for two years. After the leg disease was cured, it left the root of the disease, and it took a serious illness every winter to become a serious illness. Ye Jinyi raised her head slightly, looked at Wei Qing and smiled, and said with relief, "It's okay after this time, don't worry." ”