Murong Shuqing did not retreat, the smile on his face did not change, he still sat peacefully, still speechless, neither eager to explain nor to make a pointless apology.
After a long time, Haiyue threw away the wine glass in her hand, looking at the calm and calm woman in front of her, the anger in her heart gradually subsided, and she slowly released her clenched hand. That's all, she's not lying to her, it's her own preconceived ideas. In fact, she is a woman, and she appreciates her even more.
Letting out a sullen breath in her heart, regardless of men and women, this friend is still worth her. Haiyue skipped the cup on the table, picked up the jug directly, and said, "What I said, Haiyue, has no reason to take it back. Come on, bring in two more jars of wine."
The little boy beside him immediately brought two jars of fine wine, filled the jug, and was about to pour wine for them, when Haiyue took it and stuffed it into Murong Shuqing's hands, saying, "You can't leave until you have a good time today!"
Murong Shuqing took a sip before laughing, "What's the problem then?"
The two took the wine and came to the inner room of the painting boat. The large soft couch covered with a white velvet wool blanket looked warm and comfortable, and the huge carved window was perfect for viewing the calm river in autumn. Haiyue lay on the soft couch and raised a glass to Murong Shuqing, who was leaning against the window and drinking from her.
This wine is very interesting, clear as water, and has no booze taste. Murong Shuqing shook the jug lightly, but still didn't smell the mellow aroma that the wine should have. After taking a few sips just now, it only felt light and slightly sweet, but after drinking it, there was another mellow flavor in the aftertaste. She actually felt a little drunk.
Murong Shuqing sighed softly, "Good wine!"
Haiyue propped her head with one hand, shook the jug in her hand with the other, lay on her side on the wool blanket, and said casually, "Tasteless, its name." This is the best wine in her family.
Tasteless? Murong Shuqing thought lightly, a good name.
Haiyue put her hand behind her head and said to Murong Shuqing beside her, "Qin Shu is not your real name!" After seeing her that night, she asked people to check her identity, but found nothing. Not to mention the name Qin Shu, such a warm and clear young man is rare in the capital.
Murong Shuqing sat by the window, enjoying the caressing of the autumn wind, savoring the tasteless mellowness, and replied with a small smile, "Why is Haiyue your real name again?" But Haiyue's name is really close to her. Dude, the bright moon in the sea, isn't that the kind of woman you are talking about
Haiyue suddenly got up and sat cross-legged, her beautiful Xingyan eyes shone brightly, she said with great interest, "Why don't we play a game, presumably you are not an ordinary person, we are limited to ten days to investigate each other's identities, to No matter what the results of the investigation are, how about being honest?"
Murong Shuqing replied simply, "Okay." She is indeed different from ordinary women in this era. There are many smart and bright women, but there are not many women who are so frank and straightforward, and have unique knowledge and knowledge. Such friends are indeed a joy.
Haiyue walked barefoot next to Murong Shuqing, leaned against the window, and said with a smile, "If you lose, give me another song, how about it?" That "Bihai Chaosheng Song" was unpredictable, sometimes turbulent, Sometimes there are no waves, she likes it. No musician had ever composed such a tune to her heart's content, and she believed that this splendid and elegant woman beside her must have other wonderful works.
One more song? It's not difficult, there are indeed a few music scores that she appreciates that are very suitable for Haiyue, she is just a person who steals music again. Murong Shuqing nodded lightly, shook the tasteless in his hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes. What if... you lose?"
Haiyue frowned slightly in thought, and suddenly a beautiful smiling flower rose from the corner of her lips, and said mysteriously, "Give you a rare treasure!"
Seeing her confident, slightly proud and mysterious appearance, Murong Shuqing also became curious, raised the wine jar in his hand and touched Haiyue's wine jar lightly, and said with a smile, "I look forward to your baby."
Haiyue also picked up the wine in her hand, took a big sip, shook the almost bottomed wine jar, and said with a smile, "I'm also looking forward to your song."
The sunset in the autumn is warm and beautiful, but the green lean and the clean water in the Pinnacle Lodge are not in the mood to appreciate the beauty, because the figure on the bed is still lying quietly, and there is no sign of waking up. Lu Yi stood in front of the bed, unwilling to take a step away. After a long time, the figure finally moved slightly, and opened his eyes slowly and with difficulty.
"Miss, you finally woke up, you scared me to death." Murong Shuqing finally woke up, Lu Yi held her hand, and there was a clear cry in her worried voice.
Opening her eyes, she saw Lu Yi looking at her with tears in her eyes, Murong Shuqing asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
After opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, Murong Shuqing frowned, trying to sit up with difficulty. The sudden dizziness made her almost fall out of bed, and waves of pain attacked her nerves.
Lu Yi quickly supported Murong Shuqing, took the cushion to let her sit, and said with lingering fear, "You have been sleeping since you came back last night, and you can't wake up no matter how you scream, you scared us to death."
last night? Murong Shuqing rubbed his chaotic head vigorously, and his thoughts gradually became clearer. Last night, I drank with Haiyue until the night. When I came back, I only felt a little drunk. I didn't expect this tasteless stamina to be so powerful that it actually made her sleepy for almost a day. Yesterday, I was greedy for the cool autumn wind, and after blowing on the river for a day, she really caught a cold this time, and now she just feels short of breath and dizzy. Not wanting Lvyi and Jingshui to worry too much, Murong Shuqing smiled at them hard and said, "I'm fine."
She smiled reluctantly. Jingshui came to the bed with the white porridge and whispered, "Miss, you have some porridge first, the medicine is already cold, I'll go to warm it up again."
"What medicine?" Murong Shuqing wondered.
Lu Yi pulled the thin quilt up and put Murong Shuqing's arm into the quilt before explaining: "The eldest young master came to see you this morning, but you couldn't wake up. The eldest young master was worried and asked the doctor. Evil invaded the body, infected with wind and cold, and prescribed prescriptions."
She was so drunk that she didn't even know the doctor had been there. She stretched out her hand to take the porridge from Jingshui's hand, but saw a bright red on her hand, Murong Shuqing asked, "Jingshui, what's wrong with your hand? already?"
Jingshui hurriedly retracted his hand and said, "It's okay, I accidentally scalded the medicine while decoction."
Murong Shuqing took her hand and took a closer look, how could Hongcheng be all right, and blisters will appear later. She sighed and said, "Don't be busy when it's hot, just let Lu Yi do it."
Lu Yi picked up the medicine bowl on the table and said, "Yeah, let me do it."
Jingshui took back the hand held by Murong Shuqing, took the tray in Lu Yi's hand and hurriedly walked out, saying, "It's okay, I can go."
What's wrong with this girl, she's not usually such a flamboyant person. Just as he was about to ask what happened to Lu Yi, Qi Rui's tall figure came in.
Although Qi Rui was Murong Shuqing's brother, there were differences between men and women. He stopped by the screen in front of the bed and asked, "Qing'er, are you awake? Are you better?"
It's really awkward to talk through the screen like this. Murong Shuqing wanted to get up with Lu Yi's hand. Qi Rui vaguely saw her struggling figure outside, and quickly said, "Lie down, don't let the wind blow." Such a big People can't take care of themselves.
It was really powerless, Murong Shuqing didn't force himself to get up any more, and asked through the screen, "I'm fine, is there something wrong with me, eldest brother?"
"It's nothing. Tomorrow is Grandpa's birthday. I was going to take you to choose some gifts." In previous years, when Grandpa's birthday was in the capital, Qinger used to pester him to accompany her to buy it. I haven't seen her mention it this year. I took her to choose, but I didn't want her to be sick.
It turned out to be this matter, Murong Shuqing rubbed his temples and replied, "No need, I'm ready."
Hearing the exhaustion in Murong Shuqing's voice, Qi Rui didn't linger anymore, got up and said, "Then you can rest well, eldest brother will go first."
"Okay."
Qi Rui was about to go out when he came across clean water coming in with medicine. When Jingshui saw the person coming, he immediately lowered his head and retreated to the door, letting him go first, but Qi Rui did not leave, but walked in front of Jingshui and said worriedly, "Jingshui, are your hands better? let me see."
Jingshui took a step back, avoiding Qi Rui's outstretched hand, and said respectfully but clearly alienated, "Young Master Xie cares, the servant is very good."
Her resistance made Qi Rui unable to advance or retreat. He wanted to say something, but Jing Shui didn't raise his head, obviously unwilling to talk to him. In desperation, he had to take out a porcelain vase, put it on the tray held by Pure Water, and said, "Remember to wipe it sooner or later." After that, Qi Rui quickly left Pinecui Xiaosu without waiting for Pure Water to decline.
Pure water did not look back, staring at the porcelain bottle for a while. With her head down, she couldn't see her expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Murong Shuqing couldn't see it through the screen, Qi Rui cared so much about clean water, it wasn't just the master's feeling for the maid, but unfortunately now it seemed that King Xiang had an intention and the goddess had no intention. In fact, they are a good match, it just depends on Qi Rui's love for water purification, but now she really doesn't have the energy to manage it, her headache is so bad that she can't even open her eyes.
After taking the warm medicine handed over by Pure Water, Murong Shuqing drank it in one breath, then fell back on the bed, and quickly fell into a drowsiness.
Murong Shuqing took the medicine and slept, and felt much better. Although he was still very tired and his breathing was not so smooth, his head didn't hurt so much. Murong Shuqing struggled to get up slowly, and Lv Yi, who was outside the screen, hurried in with tea and helped her to sit up.
It was dark outside the window, and the bright moonlight shone on the ground. Murong Shuqing asked, "What time is it?"
Before she opened her mouth, the burning sensation in her throat seemed to be burning, making her unable to catch her breath and coughing.
Lu Yi patted her back to cheer her up, handed the tea to her, and replied, "Xu Shi, the old lady sent someone to pass the meal at dinner, saying that my uncle and uncle also came back. .You took the medicine and didn't wake up, the old lady asked you to rest."
After drinking a whole glass of water, he finally regained his breath. He handed the empty glass back to Lu Yi. Murong Shuqing thought for a while and asked, "Well, are all Qi's family here now?"
Qi Yu also came back. He guarded the East China Sea for eight years, of which he only came back three times. His wife, Dong Ruoxue, turned out to be the most famous beauty in the martial arts, and her martial arts skills were even more extraordinary. In her hands, the eight-foot white silk became an excellent weapon that made people in the arena change their color. At a young age, Qi Fengzhuo was already handsome and handsome, and it was not difficult to imagine what kind of beauty Dong Ruoxue was.
Lu Yi thought for a while, and then replied, "Except for my uncle's eldest son, Qi Fenghua, who has not returned from his apprenticeship to study art, he is all here."
Qi Fenghua? Is it the child who was taken up the mountain by Dong Ruoxue's master when he was born? For eighteen years, he hasn't come back. I heard that when he was taken away, Dong Ruoxue's master once said that he would be let down in 18 years. This year is the period of 18 years. Will he appear tomorrow? This is really looking forward to.
"Let Qin Rui deliver the things I want to Qi's house tomorrow."
"Yes." Lu Yi replied softly.
Murong Shuqing had already lied down, but suddenly turned around again, tomorrow is Grandpa's birthday, and it would be impossible not to ask for peace, she was reluctant in every possible way, but she had to do it, and in the end she had no choice but to say to Lu Yi: "Tomorrow Wake me up to say hello."
Seeing the painful expression on her face, Lu Yi held back a smile and nodded, "Yes."