In Lingwang Mansion, the terrazzo land in the front yard is flat and wide, lined with green trees. A servant came out quickly, walking hurriedly and in a hurry.
Ye Tianling had just returned home from the outside, and was throwing the reins to the guard, when the guard saw him, he hurriedly stopped: "Your Highness."
Ye Tianling nodded, and asked casually, "What are you going to do?"
The servant bowed and replied, "Mrs. Bai sent the young lady to ask for Royal Physician Wang."
Ye Tianling's eyes moved, and he stood in front of the steps and turned around: "What's the matter with Imperial Doctor Xuan?"
"The mansion didn't say anything."
Doctor Wang used to treat the female family members of the palace. Ye Tianling was worried about Qing Chen, so he went to Shuyu Hospital when he entered the mansion.
The water in Shuyu Courtyard was quiet, and several maids were sweeping the courtyard, but Qing Chen was not there, and no one knew where he had gone. Knowing that Ye Tianling was returning to the mansion, Wu Wei, the servant in charge of Prince Ling's mansion, rushed over.
Ye Tianling asked him: "Where is the princess?"
Wu Wei clapped his hands and replied: "Go back to Your Highness, the princess is with the two wives in Siyuan."
Ye Tianling was a little surprised: "What's going on?"
"Mrs. Qian Mi...she committed suicide by hanging herself."
Ye Tianling heard a faint surprise in his eyes, and Wu Wei said in a low voice: "Yesterday, His Highness ordered the two wives to be sent to another courtyard. Today, when he sent someone to invite Mrs. Qian, he saw that she committed suicide. Fortunately, I found out In time, the princess is using golden needles to save her."
"What did the princess say?"
"Nothing."
"Understood, you go down." Ye Tianling said lightly.
Wu Wei glanced at Ye Tianling's face, it was extremely cold, like a mountain peak, and he was indifferent. He bowed, exited Shuyu Courtyard, thought for a while and went to Siyuan, but saw Mrs. Bai came out behind closed door and shook his head.
"Why, it can't be saved?" Wu Wei asked with a sinking heart.
"He was rescued." Mrs. Bai glanced into the room. Wu Wei vaguely heard someone crying: "Princess, Qianye dare not ask for anything else, but only wants to stay in the mansion, and please don't drive me out of the mansion."
For a moment, there seemed to be only the sound of Qianye's sobbing in the room, Wu Wei said softly: "Speaking of it, Wangfei doesn't seem like a caressing person."
Mrs. Bai brushed her slightly white hair, and said: "In my opinion, Wangfei and His Highness really have the same temper, and that arrogance is not lost at all. If you don't pay attention to it at all, why bother?"
Wu Weiyi was stunned, shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
"Only one thing is clear," Mrs. Bai breathed a sigh of relief: "I think His Highness is very worried about the princess." There was a smile in the corner of his eyes when he said that, who would have thought that there would be such a person
The two understood, and looked at the room at the same time. After a long time, a soft voice said: "You are willing to stay in Prince Ling's Mansion, and I will not drive you away, but life is precious, so don't use this method to despise yourself in the future. If you do this, firstly I'm sorry for the parents who gave birth to you. Besides, the court affairs and military affairs around His Highness are enough for him to worry about, no matter what the rules were in the mansion before, since I'm here now, I don't want such things to cause trouble for him."
Qianye's soft, slightly hoarse voice said sadly: "Qianye knows that Qianye can never let His Highness see her, just beg the princess not to drive me away."
With a deep sigh, the elegant voice said again: "Take a good rest. Write rhyme, come with me."
The door hinge slammed lightly, and Qing Chen came out with Bi Yao and Shu Yun. Seeing that Mrs. Bai and Mr. Wu were both there, he stood down and said, "Mrs. Bai, please send someone to look after this side. Don't treat me lightly."
Madam Bai agreed, and Qing Chen turned around and asked Shu Yun: "When are you going to leave?"
Writing rhyme and raising eyebrows, she replied: "But it's up to the princess to decide."
Qing Chen remained silent, frowning at her. Writing rhyme was stunned, and suddenly realized that the road before was involuntary, but now life and death, everything is up to me! She was a little excited, and said: "Zhao Yun wants to wait... wait until Sister Qianyi recovers before leaving."
Qing Chen smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, if you need anything, you can get it from Mrs. Bai, and I will write to Muyuan Hall." After thinking for a while, he handed her the bag of gold needles in his hand: "This is for you, you are very happy." Talented, study hard in the future.”
Xie Yun took the golden needle with both hands, as if in a dream.
The largest medical clinic in Tiandu has the best famous doctors. Muyuantang opened a medical department to recruit students, and both men and women can enroll. Could she really also study medicine? Writing rhyme raised her head, and just met those clear phoenix eyes, with sparkling autumn water, and an encouraging smile in her silence, as if she had read her mind, "Whether you can enter the medical department depends on yourself, Mu Yuantang I don’t accept useless people either. Later, I’ll ask Baguio to send you some medical books, and if you don’t understand anything, you can ask me anytime.”
Shu Yun leaned over and bowed down, choking with sobs: "Thank you, Princess!"
Qing Chen held her up and helped her up: "Since you have chosen this, you will have to endure hardships in the future, so don't regret today."
"I will never regret writing rhymes." A resolute answer seemed to be full of hope, which made Mrs. Bai at the side puzzled. The docile and clear eyes in front of her eyes were brighter than ever before. She couldn't help but Don't admit that writing rhyme at this time is the most beautiful moment she has ever seen.
Ye Tianling stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, watching the apricot-yellow veil on the water pavilion in the distance being lifted by the breeze, fine lines embroidered with gold thread wandered in the light clouds, the lake was shimmering, reflecting the glass-like weather.
He didn't withdraw his thoughts from the hall for a while, but he thought about it again in a flash. The Yin family is so deeply rooted and powerful, with thousands of layers and layers of airtightness. The deficit seems to be going smoothly, but there are people protecting it from top to bottom, and there is not a single extra person who can move. King Ming's henchmen fell one by one, but King Zhan was also happy to see this situation, so he went along with the flow.
The turbulent waves at the beginning have now turned into fine water and a slow flow, not to mention that the Emperor of Heaven also has the heart to withdraw his hand. If the Emperor of Heaven wanted to move them, he would have to think very carefully about the officials of the official family who had been in power for a hundred years. If one went wrong, it would be a dilemma.
A cold light flashed across Ye Tianling's eyes, but his icy expression slightly retracted when he raised his eyes, Qingchen walked quietly along the water pavilion in the bright and fresh water, and the low shadow of the bamboo corridor behind her was clear and twisted, circling In the lake, like a faint picture scroll.
When Ye Tianling looked at her, Qing Chen seemed to raise his eyes unintentionally, a faint starlight, like water, faintly swayed, and a few flying flowers passed by and floated on Wangqiu Lake.
"Aren't you going to take a look?" Qing Chen stroked the veil and walked to Ye Tianling's side, and asked lightly.
"No need." Ye Tianling said indifferently.
"Then I'll make the decision. Shi Yun likes medical skills and is quite talented. She wants to go to Muyuan Hall to study medicine, and I will send her there in a few days. Qian Mi should stay in the mansion, and stay in Siyuan." Qing Chen turned around and sat down next to him, coughing lightly.
Ye Tianling looked down at her, and gently put his hand on her back: "Why?"
The warm caress of his palm relieved the stagnation in his chest a lot, Qing Chen said: "Qian Mi said, she has been in the Ling Palace for four years, eleven months and twenty-five days, when did you go to her place?" , what clothes to wear, what to say, she remembers clearly every time. She knows that you don't care about her, but she can remember forever, she has you in her heart, and can't forget, only you. For a woman who threatens to die, I Annoyed, I don't like a woman crying and begging like this in front of me, but I can't refuse a request: she can prevent you from seeing her, and just wants to stay in this mansion." Qing Chen picked slightly Xiu Mei looked Ye Tianling deeply: "I didn't know that someone was so obsessed with my husband. Since she is willing to stay in the mansion, there is no need to send it elsewhere."
Ye Tianling looked back at her quietly, with the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Beside the pillow, how can you allow others to sleep peacefully."
Qing Chen smiled: "So you send them away? Can this erase the past? I don't care that you used to be charming and colorful. What I want is that from now on you will only belong to me."
"In my eyes, you are already so charming and colorful." Ye Tianling's hand gently stroked her ear, speaking very softly, even with a trace of carelessness, like a cold spring turning slightly, drawing overheard.
Qing Chen turned his head and smiled charmingly, his pale face was faintly flushed, and there was a hint of peach color in the center of Ye Tianling's black pupils. She raised her hand to straighten her hair, "Okay, can't I control the whole house?"
Ye Tianling grabbed her hand brushing her hair, and slid her fingers down her wrist to pick up the string of clear ice blue crystals, and suddenly asked, "Why are you carrying this?"
Qing Chensu lowered his hand slightly, and the ice blue crystal took off from his wrist, and hung on Ye Tianling's fingertips, shaking: "This is also called Aquamarine, which contains the four elements of earth, water, fire, and wind, and has powerful healing properties. Purification and psychic power are the most curative crystals, especially corresponding to the throat chakra of the human body. In the morning, the throat feels uncomfortable, so I bring it with me.”
Ye Tianling was slightly stunned, as if he hadn't expected it, and said in a deep voice, "This is the treasure of the Yin clan, the token of Princess Zhan."
Qing Chen didn't want him to know the origin of this thing, lowered his head slightly, but suddenly turned to look at him, and said with a smile: "Are you jealous?"
Ye Tianling's fingertips loosened slightly, and the ice blue crystal fell onto the rosewood table. He took advantage of the opportunity to gently pinch her chin, and still said in that low and careless voice, "So what?"
There was a sly look on Qing Chen's face, and he seemed very proud, smiling like a child. She hooked the string of obsidian on Ye Tianling's wrist: "Then you give this to me, and I will never wear this string of ice blue crystals again."
Ye Tianling held her back: "Are you very interested in this string of beads?"
As usual, he was cold and indifferent, but a piercing light flashed through his bottomless eyes, such a deep probing, Qing Chen couldn't help lowering his eyes to avoid them. "Do I?" She denied it.
"It's not the first time you've been staring at this in a daze."
"I like it." Qing Chen said, but he didn't hear Ye Tianling's words. When he looked up, he saw that he was just looking at him quietly, without saying a word.
Qing Chen turned his head and looked out the window, his brows were like the smoke of the distant still lake, and there was a layer of melancholy. The slight frown frowns almost before leaving a trace on the center of the brow, but Ye Tianling sees it so clearly, deep in his heart is suffocated, and the sharpness in his eyes can't help but be replaced by a touch of tenderness.
After a while, Ye Tianling's cold voice rang in Qing Chen's ears: "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it, if you want something, just tell me." He took off the string of obsidian and handed it to Qing Chen: "Put it on." It's the same with you."
Who knows that Qing Chen shook his head: "I don't want it." Ye Tianling was slightly surprised, and Qing Chen said again: "At least I don't want it now, and it's the same if I put it in your place."
Ye Tianling frowned, but Qing Chen smiled slightly, took the bronze mirror, and pulled out the hairpin from his hair with his backhand. The hair was like a waterfall, lining the snow-white light silk, black and white were distinct.
Ye Tianling took the jade comb with his hand on her shoulders, and combed her long hair. The hair hung down between his fingers with a faint fragrance of brocade. This warm and cool feeling was very familiar and faint. In the deepest part of the soul, there was such a scene many years ago, a long and fateful entanglement.
"Qing Chen." Ye Tianling looked at the pale shadows in the mirror and said, "Have we been like this for a long time?"
The bronze mirror shimmered, reflecting tenderness like water, Qing Chen raised a smile: "Well, it's been a long time." She said seriously.
Hearing this rather silly answer, Ye Tianling's thin lips lifted gracefully and stretched, his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a strange softness.
Qing Chen lowered his eyes slightly, the wind was calm by the window, and the breath of water was coming from afar, but Ye Tianling's expression when he mentioned the Yin family just now appeared in front of his eyes. With extremely complicated eyes, he is not only dissatisfied with the string of ice blue crystals, but Ye Tianzhan's methods among the six parts have begun to show.
She looked out along the water pavilion from a distance. Floating light and light, like smoky water, if lotus is planted, it will be a bit like Xianyu Lake in Zhan Wangfu. It must be light pink jade and white dewdrops emerald green. The lotus in Xianyu Lake is also blooming very well this year. How could Ye Tianzhan allow people to shake the foundation of those elites who lead the coquettishness of the official clan and gather the virtues of the world? He and Ye Tianling had joined hands to fight against King Ming before, but when the road became clear, there might be no reason to work together again.
Qing Chen cast his eyes on a piece of sky in Qingyuan, which looked warm and cold, but neither of these two people would give up easily.