The night is as cool as water and the sky is full of stars.
The cold wind kept pouring in from the window, blowing the ends of Wen Qingzhu's clothes and hair.
Behind her, Xi'er and Lu Tao stood. The two looked at each other, and finally Xi'er couldn't help but walked over.
"Madam, it's almost winter now and the weather is freezing. Is there anything you would like me to sit down and think about?"
Wen Qingzhu, who had been silent for a long time, smiled and turned to look at Xi'er, his eyes particularly gentle.
She remembered that in her previous life, Xi'er died very early.
Such eyes made Xi'er feel very uneasy.
Lu Tao came over, his tentacles were cold, and helped Wen Qingzhu sit down at the table.
He turned around and told Xi'er to close the window.
On her side, she poured hot tea and handed it to Wen Qingzhu: "Miss, have some drink."
Wen Qingzhu was a little moved by the long-lost address. She took the tea from Lu Tao and asked her, "What did you see?"
"I didn't see anything, but Madam gave me a very familiar feeling, just like when I watched Dongzi die."
Wen Qingzhu's fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little moist.
She thought about it for three days and finally allowed herself to accept what happened in her previous life.
After drinking the tea in one sip, Wen Qingzhu felt temporarily relieved.
Glancing at the door, she asked Lu Tao: "Has the Marquis been outside these days?"
"Yes, Lord Marquis will be here for breakfast, lunch and dinner."
Wen Qingzhu lost his mind and recalled that day.
After she pushed away Fu Lie's hand...
"Qingqing! It's me! Fu Lie!"
Fu Lie didn't dare to act rashly, but the look in Wen Qingzhu's eyes made his heart clench.
What on earth was she dreaming about, and who was he that she was talking about
Wen Qingzhu retreated into the bed step by step, watching Fu Lie shaking his head, tears falling like beads.
The Fu Lie in front of him and the Fu Lie in his dream obviously had the same appearance, but in Wen Qingzhu's eyes, they were completely different.
The only thing she can't let go of now is Fu Lie from her previous life.
"lady!"
Shaoyao's voice suddenly appeared at the door, interrupting her thoughts.
Wen Qingzhu looked up and found that Shaoyao's expression was different.
She walked up to him and said, "Madam, Mr. Hou's injury has recurred, which is a bit tricky. Could you please come over and have a look?"
"Let Cui Li go and see it." Wen Qingzhu turned away. She didn't know how to face Fu Lie.
She single-handedly pushed Fu Lie to where he is today, so who was Fu Lie in his previous life
Thinking of this, Wen Qingzhu's heart ached uncontrollably.
She could never forget the scene when Fu Lie died in front of her.
"But madam..."
"Shaoyao! Come out with me."
Lu Tao interrupted her and led her outside the door.
"Shaoyao, you will be responsible for the Marquis's affairs from now on. Your medical skills are already very good. If it doesn't work, there is still Dr. Cui. The lady will let her rest well first."
Shaoyao opened her mouth, and it took her a long time to ask: "Why did you call Madam... Miss?"
Lu Tao pondered for a while and said, "You are also a smart man, and you have been with the young lady for a long time. We don't know exactly what the young lady's situation is. The young lady doesn't want to see the Marquis, so she naturally has her own reasons."
"Okay." Shaoyao clenched her palms and glanced inside the room, "If anything happens, you must tell me in time."
Lu Tao nodded: "You go first."
After sending away the peony, Lu Tao returned to the house and saw Xi'er changing Wen Qingzhu's clothes in the inner room.
She walked over quickly and arranged Wen Qingzhu's clothes.
"Where are you going, miss?"
Wen Qingzhu looked at himself in the mirror and said, "Go to the place Qin Shou mentioned. I think there may be other discoveries."
On the way out, Jiang Yuanhan hurried over on horseback.
He turned over and dismounted, looked at Wen Qingzhu's dress, and felt very anxious: "Sister! What on earth happened here?"
"It's nothing. Your Highness will handle the affairs in Cangzhou properly. When you return to Beijing, you will have the Marquis to help you. Prince Ning is no match for you."
Wen Qingzhu's expression was very gentle.
But when she said the word 'Your Highness', Jiang Yuanhan immediately panicked.
He held Wen Qingzhu's hand regardless, almost crying: "Sister! Why are you suddenly alienated from me? I'm Yuan Han! How can you call me that?"
Wen Qingzhu's heart moved slightly. She really wanted to be alienated from Jiang Yuanhan.
After all, Jiang Yuanhan will be the emperor in the future, and Jiang Yue is not dead yet. If he relies too much on himself, disaster will eventually come.
"Don't get excited yet. You are the prince and I am the minister. I cannot overstep my bounds." Wen Qingzhu slowly pushed his hand away, unusually firm.
She gave Jiang Yuanhan a few more instructions, then turned around and got into the carriage.
Watching her carriage go further and further away, Jiang Yuanhan's face darkened, and he asked Wu Mian: "Sister, what happened here? Didn't you say that he woke up soon after being unconscious?"
"That's true. Madam's behavior seems to be related to the Marquis of Peace." Wu Mian recalled it and felt strange in his heart.
Wen Qingzhu felt like a different person.
Jiang Yuanhan turned around to find Fu Lie, but Wu Mian even stopped him: "Your Highness! Marquis Jingyuan has arrived. At this time, you must not have any suspicion against the Marquis of Heping!"
"But it's Fu Lie's fault that my sister is so cold to me!" Jiang Yuanhan would have never left his sister to take care of Fu Lie if he had known this would happen!
During these days, Wu Mian had already understood Jiang Yuanhan's feelings for Wen Qingzhu.
But he was sent here by Jiang Yue to help him make the right decision.
So he was ready to take action: "Your Highness, the situation is urgent now. You must not act recklessly. If necessary, my servant will take action directly."
"Presumptuous!" Jiang Yuanhan shouted coldly, obviously really angry.
But Wu Mian still said the same thing, and finally persuaded him: "When you take control of the power, no one will question anything you do."
Jiang Yuanhan's heart suddenly calmed down, and he knew that Wu Mian was right.
After entering the mountain, the surroundings became more and more desolate, with dead leaves everywhere.
The mountain wind blowing in the face has a bitter taste.
Wen Qingzhu looked around and saw that the road ahead was still very long.
Qin Shou walked beside her, a little unsure: "Madam, if we go into the mountain like this, can we really get through the obstacle?"
"Don't worry, no matter how powerful the confusion is, it can't compare to the one in Medicine God Valley." Wen Qingzhu stepped firmly and continued to move forward.
"That's what you say, but Madam, it's better to make a sedan chair, it will be faster." Qin Shou received the order from King Rui and Marquis Ping.
If something happens to Wen Qingzhu, ask him to come to see him.
Immediately, Qin Shou felt miserable. There were still many unknown dangers in the Cangyun Mountains.
If something happens to Wen Qingzhu, he only has one head, who will he give it to
Qin Shou didn't dare to say anything. He could only follow silently and let his people guard him tightly so that nothing could go wrong.
It was almost dark when they came to a relatively dense forest.
Qin Shou suggested resting where he was, but Wen Qingzhu stopped suddenly and looked at the darkness in front of him and said, "It seems we can't rest. There are several guests waiting for us inside."
"What!" Qin Shou immediately looked up, his whole body terrified!
Not only him, but his spies found nothing.
Wen Qingzhu looked forward and shouted: "There is no need to hide. The poisonous aura on your body is too obvious. People who can avoid Qin Shou cannot avoid me."
After saying this, no one answered, only the sound of falling leaves in the wind.
There was an unexplained weirdness in the cold dark night, which made Qin Shou, who was used to seeing life and death, a little scared.
Wen Qingzhu sighed and said, "I carry your witch clan's holy stone with me, and you have nothing to hide from me."
Finally, there was movement ahead.
It seemed like someone was walking on the leaves, making a very rhythmic click.
It made everyone feel uncomfortable.
The people Qin Shou led all held torches, lighting up the surrounding circle.
Slowly, a man in a black cloak floated out of the grass in front of him.
He looked at Wen Qingzhu quietly and said in a hoarse voice, "Madam."
Hearing this voice, Wen Qingzhu laughed: "Sanxunye, it's been a long time since we last met."
The person opposite was San Xuanye who had taken away Shi Xuanye before. He sighed helplessly.
Asking her: "Madam, is it because of Lord Fu Shu that you are here this time?"
"Of course it's him, but I would rather meet the person who helped you in person." Wen Qingzhu directly stated his purpose.
The Third Patrol Night was in a dilemma: "Madam, if he really wanted to see you, he would have met you long ago. The Valley Master is already developing Master Fu Shu's medicine, so he probably still needs to wait a day."
"It turns out it's the Valley Master. I'm rude, but I came here sincerely and don't want to get into a tense situation, so I asked the Third Patrol Night to help me."
What Wen Qingzhu wanted to ask was what the real function of the Forgetting Gu was.
Why did she dream about Fu Lie after death, and why did Fu Lie in the dream say these things to her.
"Wait a moment, madam. This forest is very safe. You guys need to rest for now. I will come and answer you early tomorrow morning." Sanxuanye knew that with Wen Qingzhu's strength, no one could stop her.
"Thank you!" Wen Qingzhu cupped his hands.
When the figure of the third patrol night disappeared, she turned to look at Qin Shou: "Your people should camp on the spot as instructed."
Half an hour later, they were inside the camp.
Qin Shou sat on her side, and the short stool made him uncomfortable.
But in front of Wen Qingzhu, he could only hold back the discomfort, put his legs together, put his hands on his knees obediently, and looked straight at Wen Qingzhu.
Looking up, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but smile when he saw Qin Shou's appearance: "Are you afraid of me?"
"Well..." Qin Shou didn't dare to lie at all. He just felt like a big mountain was pressing on his head, making him breathless.
Wen Qingzhu smiled: "You are sincere. I am indeed thinking about how I should deal with you if you want to kill me and silence me."
"Madam!" Qin Shou was so frightened that he quickly stood up and knelt down, putting his head on the ground and kowtowing loudly.
"You kid, you really can't bear to joke." Wen Qingzhu pointed to the table in front of him, "Let someone change you to a more comfortable stool. Sit down."
Qin Shou didn't dare to move, but thinking of the consequences of not moving, he still stood up, lowered his head and said, "The little man is going out first. He will come back later."
"Go ahead."
Wen Qingzhu replied. After Qin Shou left, she looked at the stool where Qin Shou had been sitting and saw a black insect crushed to death.