Weisheng frowned, but quickly stretched out, and slowly said: "The little maid I brought back from Nanfeng City, seeing that she is very well-behaved, let her become a teacher."
Qing Li's gaze was reluctant to leave his face, Yu Chen was a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, but there was some curiosity in his heart, he waved to Qingli, motioning her to come forward.
After crying into tears, she only recovered a little bit, lowered her head to wipe away the tears, walked forward slowly, and stopped when she reached Weisheng's side.
Yu Chen raised his eyebrows to look at her, Qing Li also met his gaze, but it was extremely sad. Yu Chen was puzzled, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Your face, it seems that the master has seen it somewhere. "
Qing Li's heart started to hurt again, and the pain of such a violent tugging forced her to stroke her chest and bend down, cold sweat dripping down her hairline.
Achen, you don’t remember me anymore, I am your liar girl, you said, you will never forget me, but why, the look you look at me is so strange now...
Weisheng looked a little unhappy when she saw it, and hurriedly grasped her hand to get her pulse. The moment she bent down, Yu Chen saw the red lotus hairpin on her hair bun, but the dazzling red burned herself. My eyes, why does this feel so familiar.
Qingli’s tears fell, blooming on the green grass, and disappearing in a flash. Weisheng held her shoulders and whispered towards Yu Chen, “This maidservant has always been sick. I must take her. Go back first, and hope that the leader will not mind."
Yu Chen stared at Qing Li in a daze, but said: "Okay, you go first, and when she gets better, you will come to the leader."
After talking about Weisheng, he slowly left with Qingli in his arms. Yu Chen looked at the two people's backs, especially Qingli's trembling steps. There was a pain in his heart, and he couldn't help vomiting blood. , He couldn't stand firm for a while, so he had to use his sword to prop himself on the ground.
He wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the blood was immediately stained, and he said solemnly: "What's the matter, this woman..."
Weisheng was protecting Qingli with a deep voice all the way, but her panting became more serious. Weisheng looked sideways, her face was already pale, so she hugged her horizontally, and Qingli had already closed her eyes tightly in pain.
Her breath was very weak, "You, let me down quickly." Weisheng did lower his head and exclaimed, "Don't talk, it's all to this point, and taboo those who don't have it."
Qingli had no choice but to silence his voice. All the way, the disciples were staring at Weisheng with surprised eyes. He couldn't take care of that much, so he went straight back to Weitang.
Holding Qingli tightly in both hands, Weisheng kicked the door open and placed Qingli on the bed. She curled up, Weisheng hurriedly went to the small cabinet to get the medicine box.
He pulled Qing Li's body over, and touched the pulse of her neck with his fingers, but his expression was condensed, and he was about to stretch out towards Qing Li's collar. She was startled and hurriedly covered her chest.
He looked at Weisheng with a vague look, and said softly: "What are you going to do?" Weisheng pulled her hand away, terrifyingly powerful, with a dull look on his face, "What am I doing! Do you want your life?" Saved?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qing Li felt another sharp pain. Weisheng hurriedly took off her clothes. Except for the jacket, the rest of the skin was exposed, with fine beads of sweat on it.
Weisheng took the silver needle from the medicine box again, pressed a piece of skin on her chest and gently pierced it down, Qingli couldn't help but snorted, he just said: "Don't move, bear with it."
She bit her lower lip tightly, and after a while, she had already applied a few needles to her chest, watching Qing Li's face quietly, and it took a while for her to come over.
Weisheng went forward to pull out the silver needles one by one, and black blood beads slowly appeared. Qingli slowly opened her eyes. She turned her head slightly to stare at Weisheng, and said softly: " Thank you, Weisheng."
He packed up his things before turning around, poke her forehead with his hand, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it is steady. If the right person is not treated in time, this life is gone!"
Weisheng went to bring a basin again, wetted the veil and placed it on Qingli’s chest. She took it, wiped the fine black blood clean, lifted the collar, and said weakly: "Every time I don’t think I can live long when I get sick."
He said coldly: "I just didn't expect that your reaction would be so intense when you saw Yu Chen, so he made you so painful?"
Qing Li shook his head slowly, his eyes were infinitely tender, "I just didn't expect that, he forgot about me again." After that, tears seemed to flow uncontrollably.
After soaking her black hair, it was as sticky as her mood at the moment, she sighed slightly, and said: "No matter, this may be your life, please rest well, your body can no longer be stimulated. , I will take you into the room."
Qing Li choked up and said: "I'll do it myself." After saying that, he made a gesture to get up, but when he came together, he moved his heart, unable to move for a while, Weisheng glanced at her, stepped forward and gently picked her up. "Don't be aggressive, I'm a doctor, so you shouldn't taboo these things."
She sighed deeply, held by Ren Weisheng, and entered the hut. Qingli was placed on the couch beside the bed. Weisheng put a thick cushion behind her, "You can only lie down in this position tonight. I’ll leave first, if anything happens, I’ll do it.”
Qing Li coughed twice and said: "Weisheng, I want to see him..." He turned his head and said lightly, "I can't be like this if I want to see you. If I get sick and get sick again, I won't I'll heal you."
She nodded, closed her eyes lightly, and fell asleep.
In Nanxiang Hall, Zhong Xia was sitting beside Mo Mirage. He looked worried and said: "My lord, the humble post has searched the entire Nanfeng City, and there is still no clue."
Mo Mirage frowned, the golden nanmu bracelet he was playing with was crushed in an instant and scattered all over the place. He was already gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, I was negligent. Investigate the details and make it clear that you trust others in the end!"
Zhong Xia's expression was very puzzled. He hesitated for a moment and still said: "My lord, this little life is definitely not simple from the point of view of the humble position. His purpose should not only be the Concubine Yu, but I am afraid that there will be something bigger. Ambition, he is very human."
Mo Mirage's expression was extremely unhappy, only to hear him coldly snorted, and said, "Huh, absolutely extraordinary? I think he is an extraordinary person! Such a strange skill, let alone a knowledgeable person like you, Even what I saw with my own eyes is incredible!"
He paused and continued: "You didn't see it. When he appeared that day, I only felt that my eyes were dark, but for a moment, I was in the palace! How could I not doubt that such a miracle!"
Zhong Xia tightened her lips and said, "Will..."
He looked at Zhong Xia with a weird expression, and asked softly: "What do you mean?" Zhong Xia paused and continued: "The humble position means that this person is related to Yu Sect?"
After hearing this, Mo Mirage was already full of anger, "Damn it, send someone to investigate, including my dark guard, you must spare no effort to find out Yu Jiao!"
Zhong Xia nodded and said solemnly: "Yes, let's do it for the humble position, and please don't worry too much about the king." After saying that, he got up and left, but Zhao Xian, who was waiting on the side, slowly walked out. Said: "Your Majesty, the minion only came from Fushou Temple early this morning. Mrs. Ning Wan hasn't thought about eating or drinking these days, saying it was caused by fetal movement."
Mo Mirage was upset and kicked the nanmu chips on the ground to one side, and said coldly: "You can ask a doctor to look at it. I am very upset these few days. If you don't have anything else to do, don't come and talk. I said it."
Zhao Xian was a little surprised, thinking, this Madam Ning Wan was a former princess somehow, but now, she can't even get half of Yu Concubine's points.
He just wanted to speak for Xiangning to persuade him, but he glanced at Mo Mirage's gloomy expression and had to bow himself and said respectfully: "Yes, the king."
A palace lady came in with a broom, and when she walked to Mo Mirage, she quietly scanned the filthy objects. Zhao Xian gave the palace lady a meaningful look. Mo Mirage raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. She saw her bright eyes flowing. , The face is beautiful, and the delicate waist of Liuliu has a special charm.
He faintly said: "You raise your head." The woman nodded softly, her appearance was actually three points similar to Qingli, but the smile at the corner of her mouth was a little coquettish.
A light flashed in Mo Mirage's eyes, and he reached out and raised her chin. The evil spirit asked, "Tell me, what is your name?"
She was shy and shy, but the gaze looking at Mo Mirage was a little bold, full of blessings, and a silver bell-like voice came into Mo Mirage's ears, "The slave servant's name calls Yuli."
Mo Mirage wrapped her hand around her slender waist. As she moved forward, she gasped, Mo Mirage's tone was a bit cool, and she gently stroked her delicate lips, "This name is not good, I will give you Take one again."
He didn't like it because the "pear" and "li" were the same sound. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly said: "It's called Meiyu, I like your voice."
She glided her white fingers across Mo Mirage's palm, and said softly: "The servant girl likes this name very much, thank you, King."
Mo Mirage hugged her horizontally and walked towards the inner room. The broom in Meiyu's hand fell in response. She looked at Zhao Xian who was not far away, and smiled slightly.
When the two of them entered the room, Zhao Xian slowly followed, listening to the whimpering noise inside, and silently shut the door.
Majesty, the slave found this woman for you. I only hope that your pain of losing Concubine Yu can be relieved. This is all the hard work of the slave...
The next day, after the disappearance of Concubine Yu in the palace, another Che noble man appeared overnight. The pregnant Xiangning was very unhappy. However, after a few days, she was already in favor of the sixth house, and she had a glorious moment. unlimited.
Mo Mirage even created a magnificent residence for her, calling her a Lingche residence. Such a move can be said to be envious of others.