At night, Jiang Qingqing woke up leisurely, the regent's mansion was brightly lit, and it was a bit lively.
She slept soundly this time, but who was the faceless master she met in the palace
In the capital, how could someone with such skills be anonymous
Jiang Qingqing was puzzled.
"woke up?"
When Murong Chi's calm voice came, Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something. This is his bedroom, his bed, she subconsciously got up, her head was dizzy, and she was about to fall down when she saw it.
"Come on, Mrs. Xuan..."
"No need." Jiang Qingqing tugged at her sleeve, she was a doctor herself, and she declared what an imperial doctor.
"Do you feel better?"
Jiang Qingqing nodded, sat down slowly, and finally felt a little more relaxed. She looked up, but saw Murong Chi staring at her, and she felt awkward in her heart, "Where's Xiaojing?"
"Is there a way to detoxify the extreme cold and herbal poison?"
Does he know
Also, she stimulated her internal force and disturbed her internal breath. Imperial Doctor Zhang must have come. He knew it was natural. Thinking of the cold extreme grass, her complexion sank, and her heart became cold.
"Drink the medicine first."
Before, because she helped Xiaojing to test medicine, she drank a lot of bitter mother soup. During that time, she had a taste of soup mother all over her body, and even her dreams at night were bitter and astringent. .
Although she opened a medical clinic now, she never wanted to drink this bitter medicine.
"I don't need to drink this." Jiang Qingqing said lightly, at least he saved himself, so he couldn't keep a straight face.
Murong Chi hooked his lips, "I prepared plums, it's not bitter, I'll feed you."
He said, the spoon has already come together, Jiang Qingqing is not drinking, not drinking, and finally he drank the whole bowl of medicine at his insistence.
It's so painful.
She frowned, and reached out to take the plums on the table. A refreshing breath came from the opposite side, with a bit of intoxicating throbbing. Murong Chi's warm lips were covered, soft and lingering, she Before he could react, he left again.
"It's still bitter?" Murong Chi said with a faint smile.
Jiang Qingqing's face darkened, "Mu..."
"I know what you want to say." Murong Chi took her words, "We've already divorced, it doesn't matter anymore."
"right!"
Pretty self-aware.
Murong Chi was not in a hurry, and glanced at her, with a three-point intoxication in his eyes, "But I regret it, you can refuse, but you can't stop me from liking you!"
What is the logic
Jiang Qingqing found that Murong Chi's cheekiness was increasing day by day, and he had been restrained before, but now it has become even more serious!
Murong Chi looked at her frowning brows and laughed lightly, "Do you still remember what I told you about me and Zhao Ruoxue?"
"I do not want to know!"
"I never touched her!"
Jiang Qingqing felt a wave in his heart, what did he say
He didn't touch her
how is this possible
His illness is not rooted in the blood of the Zhao family, but now that he is safe and sound, it means that...
"Qingqing, if I had such thoughts, I would have welcomed her long ago. Why did I have to endure it for so many years? Huai Shen's doctor is very skilled. If you don't believe it, you can ask him."
In fact, she had a grudge against him, largely because of Zhao Ruoxue.
Sometimes women are so strange, they don't admit it, but in their heart, they don't want him to have any relationship with other women.
The matter of Zhao Ruoxue, she minded to death, was the last straw that broke her.
He was the one who told himself that they had...
Now he says, they don't matter
"Qingqing, no matter what, I have my own difficulties, if you are willing to listen..."
"I don't want to!" Jiang Qingqing said indifferently, she was not afraid of danger or difficulty, even if there was a sea of swords and flames in front of her, she was willing to accompany him to go there, why would he decide for himself, what he thinks is best for her OK
Troubled
Can they go back to the past with just one word of hardship
The bright light in Murong Chi's eyes dimmed a little, and he smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to pretend to be a maid that night, I will give you whatever you want."
There was so much information received today that Jiang Qingqing couldn't react for a while.
That night, the maid...
She remembered that the two of them were on this bed that night, and they were so entangled in it that he seemed to be calling his name in the dimness.
Therefore, he knew that that person was himself, so he...
"Murong Chi!" Jiang Qingqing stood up abruptly, with a high tone, staring at him.
Murong Chi blinked, he knew that she would be angry, but if he wanted her to come back, he must be clear about everything in the past, "But you enjoyed that night too!"
His eyes were extremely aggrieved, it seemed that that night, he was the victim.
"you… "
"You forgot, it was you who took the initiative to give her a hug." Murong Chi looked innocent.
It seems to be the case, but what happened later was not what she wanted.
Jiang Qingqing has never felt so complicated.
Anger, dissatisfaction, perhaps, mixed with other emotions she didn't know about herself.
How can he...
never mind!
It's like being bitten by a dog, she! Do not! between! meaning!
As the chat continued, there would be no result. Jiang Qingqing raised her foot and was about to leave. Just as she put her hand on the door frame, her body was picked up from behind. The atmosphere in her heart was about to fight back, but she saw his eyes. In the meantime, hold back.
"Let go."
"Qingqing, do you really not forgive me?"
"No forgiveness!"
Murong Chi was indifferent, took out a dagger from his sleeve and stuffed it into her hand, "Now, do you still have me in your heart?"
"No!"
"If you don't love it, then it's hate. If you can solve the hate, you can kill me now."
What kind of bullshit logic, Jiang Qingqing found that she couldn't see through the deepness of this man, "You let go!"
"You can't bear it?" The other party's eyes were burning, forcing her to have nowhere to run.
"I don't love, I don't hate, you let go."
Murong Chi thought thoughtfully, "Then we are like friends. If that's the case, why do you treat me like this? Speaking of which, I saved you this time, don't you want anything in return?"
Jiang Qingqing, "..."
How could she feel like digging a hole for herself to dance.
Is it too late to stab him now
Murong Chi saw that her face was pale, and she knew that today was almost the end of the day. Now that she can hold back from hitting herself, it is already very good. In the future, she needs to take it slowly.
"Yu Qian."
"My lord."
"Take Miss Jiang to the side hall to rest." Murong Chi smiled, "You are not in good health, so it is inconvenient to move around, and the assassin who sneaked into the palace has not yet been found. For safety, you are staying here temporarily."
"I… "
"If you don't want to, I'll accompany you back, but you can think about it. You can't use your internal strength now. If something happens, do you have the heart to make Xiaojing sad?"
Murong Chi said every word on Jiang Qingqing's heart, pinching her soft spot, betting on her back way, what can she say