Once Yongfu said that, Li Yuanbai woke up after a nap. He raised his ears brilliantly, which is much more interesting than listening to Aunt Zhang complain about Li's balls next door while pressing her feet!
He awaits with anticipation the royal secrets.
Shemu, however, did not intend to accomplish his wish. He was just silent, and there was no ups and downs: “There is no need to talk about the past. ”
“Needless to say?” Yongfu sneered and looked at Shemu with ridicule, "I was there all night watching you in front of the bed, just like you are now watching her! ”
Shemu's mouth moved, but he didn't say a word. He kept shaking Liu Qinghuan's hand because he remembered that night seven years ago, a man had been shaking his hand the same way.
He glanced softly: "She was hurt to save me. ”
Yongfu wanted to rebut him. Do you need her to save him? She's done more than that! But when his eyes fell on the unconscious, he finally withstood not saying anything.
She left the room silently with her mouth shut.
Li Yuanbai, who is still gathering and listening to gossip, was slightly stunned. This must have ended too suddenly! Li Yuanbai covered his mouth and beat him.
Liu Qinghuan's high fever was repeated twice this night and finally completely withdrew. The people in the main house were blind all night, including Shemu and Li Yuanbai.
Li Yuanbai felt that Master Hou had to pay him three times his salary.
After the bell drum sounded in Chang 'an City, Twisted Tong finally walked in from the courtyard: “Master Hou, today is the day of the dynasty. ”
Shemu's eyebrows moved, trying to send someone to sue the Emperor, and felt the fingers move gently. He subconsciously held Liu Qinghuan's hand, some nervously called out: “Qing Qing? ”
“Hmm...” Liu Qinghuan's eyelashes twitched slightly, slowly opening his eyes.
The maid in front of the bed saw the statement and suddenly jumped joyfully: "Madame is awake! Ma'am 's awake!” Even Li Yuanbai was moved, and the patient woke up! The patient is awake! He can finally go back to his room and sleep!
The whole house is immersed in a delightful atmosphere, only Xue Mu still looks at Liu Qinghuan with a bandaged face: “Qing Qing, what do you think? Is there anything wrong? ”
Liu Qinghuan's blurred outline gradually became clear. She looked at the stark person in front of her and frowned slightly: “Who are you? ”
Shemu's face suddenly froze and the joy of the room disappeared.
Liu Qing blinked, the person in front of her was so thick that she wanted to laugh, and then she really smiled out: “I lied to you, Master Marquis. ”
……
Everyone in the room looked at her silently. Shemu exhaled softly and grabbed her hand with discipline: “Is this fun? ”
“It was fun.” Liu Qinghuan laughed again a few times, but unexpectedly pulled the shoulder wound, he couldn't laugh. Shemu saw her face white and hurried, "You just woke up. Don't be ridiculous. ”
Liu Qing flattened his mouth: “I've blocked three needles for you. Can't I make fun of you? ”
When she mentioned it, Shemu's face looked ugly: "Why are you so stupid? I had long known that Jing Xue was Tang Zi Bo An's interlocutor in Hou Fu. ”
Liu Qing was stunned, then his face also looked ugly: “Ah, I'm so sorry, I've been meddling. If I'm stupid, stay away from the infection. ”
Li Yuanbaitung, sleepy in the corner, came back to his spirit. The Marquis and his wife quarreled, much more interesting than Wang Daniu's quarrel!
He looked at Shemu with a shiny eye and hit her hard, Master Hou!
Shemu gazed at someone who was obviously making a fuss for a while and said softly: “I just don't want to see you get hurt.” He regretted not kicking Jing Jing out of the chess sooner or else she would not have been poisoned and injured.
Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and turned his head. “Close your eyes if you don't want to see them. ”
Shemu: “…"
Li Yuanbai shook his head disappointingly. The level of quarrel between Master Hou and the level of quarrel is too different. But think about it. If Master Hou sees who's not well, and he chops it up, there's no need to argue at all.
Shemu dialed a ray of dark hair on Liu Qinghuan's side face and stood up: “I'm going into the palace. I'll come see you later. ”
Liu Qinghuan did not answer, Shemu took two steps and returned to kiss her face.
Li Yuanbai was shy.
Seeing that Xue Mu was leaving, Li Yuanbai was also about to take the opportunity to leave Hou Fu, but he listened to Xue Mu's instructions: “Twisted Tong, take good care of Dr. Li Shen. ”
“Yes, Grandpa. ”
Li Yuanbai: “...”
Since I couldn't leave Hou Fu, I didn't sleep another night last night. Li Yuanbaiso went back to his room to sleep. Neither did Twisted Tongue stop him, and he stayed in the main room. Green saw him and walked up to him. “Miss Twisted Tongue, you haven't slept all night. Why don't you go rest first? Just me and Red Peach will be here. ”
“No,” Twisted Tong said with a sword in his hand.
Liu Qing cheered and turned his head to look at her.
Twisted Tongue's eyebrows moved. "Why? ”
Liu Qinghuan said: “Nothing, just curious, don't you hate me very much? ”
"'I hate you,' said Twisted Tongue. 'That has never changed. But you are the Lady of the Marquis. If anything happens to you, the Marquis will be sad. ”
Liu Qinghuan laughed: “You are also quite spellworthy for the sake of the grandfather. ”
Twisted Tong looked at her silently for a while and suddenly whispered: “Actually, I'm just doing it for myself. ”
If Li Yuanbai were here, he would regret walking too early and missing a gossip.
Twisted Tong looked at Liu Qinghuan and asked: “Do you remember what happened seven years ago that winter? ”
Seven years ago, Shemu made an appointment with Liu Qinghuan to take her to West City the next day.
But before the next day, the first thing we waited for was news of Xue Cheng's death.
As if it were a sunny thunderbolt, the Ning family fainted when they heard about the nightmare and could not get sick. Thirteen-year-old Shemu not only lost her most revered father, but also took care of her sick mother and took care of everything in the province. No spare time. He can't go on an appointment with Liu Qinghuan.
He missed Twisted Tong to give Liu Qinghuan a message and let her wait three days for herself.
But Twisted Tongue didn't go.
Shemu wondered whether Liu Qinghuan had been waiting for him at the back door on the promised day, but when he finally found a void to see her three days later, she had already made a deal with Tang Zibo, the son of Yong Wang.
“After knowing that I did not bring you a message, I haven't spoken a word to you for three years.” The divine color of the twisted tongue did not seem unusual, but Liu Qinghuan still saw her emotions from her hand holding the handle of the sword tightly.
Twisted Tong exhaled and looked down at Liu Qinghuan: “I swore then that I would never provoke your relationship with him again. So even if I hate you, I'll do what Grandpa Hou tells me. ”
She was happy with Liu Qing, but because of Shemu.
Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes and fell asleep. Twisted Tong retreated into the yard without a word.
After a slight closing of the door, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes. She stared at the top of the bed for a moment, then lowered her voice: "Peach green. ”
"What can I do for you, madam? ”
“How long have you been here? ”
"“ The slaves were sold to the Hou Fu when they were ten years old, "said Qingyun." At that time they were called the General Fu. ”
"- [sic]“ So are the slaves. ”
Liu Qinghuan answered and asked: “What do you know about the twisted tongue? ”
Red peaches and green peaches glanced at each other and said: “Go back to Madame, when the slaves came to the house, Miss Twisted Tongue was already there. I heard that Miss Twisted Tongue was an orphan girl, and her adoptive parents wanted to sell her to Fireworks, and the master rescued her on the street. At that time, Miss Twisted Tongue was skinny and seemed to be dying for days.” The old master called a doctor to help her with her illness and let her practice martial arts with Grandfather Hou. Her body was fine for a long time, but not long after that... ”
The next words not to mention Liu Qinghuan also knew that that year General Xue Cheng died in battle on the sandbox, raising the grief of the country, I heard that the old emperor still shed tears early on.
She closed her eyes and stopped talking. Qing Qiang walked up to help her get the corner of the duvet and said softly: “Madam, you just woke up, don't think about it so much, rest well. ”
“Mmm.”
“Porridge in the kitchen, ma'am. Want some? ”
“Okay.”
Liu Qinghuan drank the medicine and took some porridge under the servitude of red peaches and green peaches, and then went back to sleep.
His Highness Yuan, Shemu was already halfway through the dynasty when he arrived.
To say that this is full of Dynasty martial arts, it is recognized that one of the hardest people is General Xue Da - this has been assassinated more often than the Emperor. He was assassinated again yesterday. He persisted in attending the early morning dynasty today. Although he was a little late, everyone was still impressed. Even the history of the royal government waiting to save momentum ignored that he was not wearing a dynasty uniform today.
Yeti certainly did not blame him, and asked him and his wife with concern after he had been laid to rest. Although General Xue said that he and his wife were fine, Yan Di felt guilty and decided to surprise his love secretary with something more later.
When Shemu came in, Yan Di was cursing General Weiyuan, now he cares about Shemu's situation and then curses again. After the emperor's dissatisfaction was over, he glanced down at Li Mo as a quail: “But seeing as you succeeded in capturing the assassin yesterday, I will not compare you today. ”
Li Mo: “…”
Your Majesty, are you calling this a comparison? What took you so long?
Lee Mo defamed his heart and still looked like "Thank Your Majesty for Lone's Grace”.
Yan Di then turned to Shemu: “Yesterday's five assassins were in trial, and they have yet to tell the master behind them, except that all five of them are East Ganro. ”
Shemu snorted, and dogs like Ayers and Tang Zibo bite dogs, which is also good.
Yan Di's heart naturally understands who the real master behind the assassin is, but it's not broken: “As for the dancer...”
"- [sic]“ The Shen will follow suit. ”He remembers clearly who stuffed Jing Jing into the Hou Dynasty.
Yan Di nodded his head and was ready to end this morning's dynasty, only to take another look at Lee Mo before leaving.
“If anyone dares to drink in the army again in the future, drag them directly out of the cane and die. ”
Didi's cold and faint voice echoed back into the hall, and all eyes fell on General Weiyuan.
General Weiyuan silently struck a tremor.