Fast travel villain boss is candied fruit

Chapter 12 Enchanting and Charming Oiran vs Mysterious Bloodthirsty Prince (11)

The night came quickly as promised, Ye Qingcheng packed up early, and went to the agreed place to wait for Gu Siming's arrival.

She kept looking around, and the lights that appeared together at night were like Ye Qingcheng's heart filled with anticipation. Under the bright and flawless moonlight, her face looked extraordinarily pure, beautiful and breathtaking.

Men and women who come and go, some are looking for a partner, some are playing with a partner, and some people who walk alone don’t forget to admire Ye Qingcheng’s face.

Ye Qingcheng waited and waited, the crowds around him were less and less, and even some vendors packed up their things and closed their doors.

Gu Siming, are you here?Or what happened to you?
Ye Qingcheng's hands tightly clenched the hem of the skirt, she pursed her lips, frowned, and her mood was much lower, mixed with a bit of worry.

All of a sudden, in the dark sky above, rain stars were caught in the wind, bumping from east to west as if they were looking for something on the ground.As soon as the passers-by found a shelter from the rain, the rain began to rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and soon it was pouring. The rain in the sky looked like a big waterfall!When a gust of wind blows, the rain, which is dense like a waterfall, is blown by the wind like smoke, fog, and dust.

Ye Qingcheng acted as if she hadn't seen the rain, until her whole body was soaked, she still didn't leave.

"Obviously. It's okay." She muttered in a low voice, looking at the surrounding streets, only to feel that the scenery in front of her eyes became more and more blurred, her body became heavy, and her feet seemed to lose their support. fell to the ground.

"My lord, look there is someone there!"

Hearing the voice of the entourage, Young Master Yan heard the sound and looked, and he could vaguely see a woman on the ground.

He and his attendants walked in and took a look, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the woman's appearance. Gong Ziyan looked at Ye Qingcheng's face, and his heart began to pound involuntarily.

Gong Ziyan thought for a while, and then he bent down and stretched out his arms to pick up Ye Qingcheng and went to his mansion. Looking at Ye Qingcheng's face, Gong Ziyan's decision became more certain.

"Anzi, go find the doctor!" Young Master Yan placed Ye Qingcheng in his room, and then ordered his servants to take care of him.

After the doctor arrived, he took Ye Qingcheng's pulse, prescribed a few doses of medicine, and left.

Gong Ziyan looked at Ye Qingcheng who was waking up, and asked quickly, "How are you?"

Ye Qingcheng looked at Gongzi Yan who was standing beside him, and it was not an exaggeration to describe him as a "beautiful man".He is nearly seven feet tall and thin. He wears a purple robe embroidered with green patterns and a milky white double-breasted jacket with bright silk on the back.The robe was turned up and tucked into the white jade belt around the waist, and white deerskin boots were worn on the feet, which were convenient for riding.The jet-black hair was neatly combed in a bun on the top of the head, wrapped in an exquisite white jade hair crown, from both sides of the jade crown hung light green silk crown belts, and tied a flower knot on the lower forehead.

His skin is very fair, just like most of the literati; but because of his fair skin, his handsome facial features look extraordinarily distinct, especially his lips, which are almost as red as rouge.But although his appearance is beautiful, he is not feminine at all; especially his eyes, which look smart and proud.

Ye Qingcheng looked at such a handsome man, but his expression didn't change, and his heart didn't stir up any ripples.

Seeing that Ye Qingcheng saw that he was still calm and composed, Young Master Yan liked Ye Qingcheng even more.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Young Master Yan and asked, "Who are you?"

Listening to what Ye Qingcheng asked himself, Gong Ziyan smiled and said: "Young Master Yan, you can also call me A Yan, dare to ask the girl's name?"

Ye Qingcheng was about to say her name after listening to Gong Ziyan's words, but found that she had forgotten it. Her empty eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of fog.

"I do not remember."

When Young Master Yan heard Ye Qingcheng's words, the smile on his face decreased a lot. He hurried out of the room and called the doctor back.

"What exactly is going on?"

Gong Ziyan looked at the doctor intently with a little nervousness in his eyes and said.

The doctor who took the pulse withdrew his hand and walked out of the room with the young master, and then said: "This is probably caused by the wind and cold. After so long in the rain, it is a blessing in misfortune that her brain did not burn out. Her memory needs to be observed." , If you still can’t remember within two months, then there may be nothing you can do.”

After listening to the doctor's words, Gong Ziyan turned his head and glanced at the closed door, as if he could see Ye Qingcheng inside through the door.

"Thank you, doctor." Gong Ziyan said, and then ordered his servants to send the doctor away.

A servant girl was walking towards this side with the freshly fried medicine. Gong Ziyan stopped the servant girl and took the medicine from her hand and said, "You go down first!"

Gong Ziyan opened the door with the medicine in hand, and saw her with her eyes slightly closed, leaning against the bed to rest quietly, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.Sometimes she frowned slightly, and sometimes sighed heavily. The torment of illness made her lose her former vitality.

"Drink the medicine first!"

After hearing the voice, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked at the medicine that Gong Ziyan was holding, and nodded slightly.

Young Master Yan wanted to feed Ye Qingcheng with a spoon, but Ye Qingcheng took the medicine bowl directly and drank it in one gulp, probably because the medicine was bitter, Ye Qingcheng frowned.

After taking the medicine for a while, Ye Qingcheng's drowsy spirit became much clearer. She smiled and said, "Thank you."

Three words floated in my ears, and the corner of Gongzi Yan's mouth curled up into a meaningful smile, and he said: "Just a thank you is too insincere. When you get better, I will ask you to pay back this life-saving grace." ?”

Ye Qingcheng smiled and responded, "Okay."

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's face, Gong Ziyan seemed to think of something, he asked with a smile: "Since the girl has lost her memory and doesn't remember her own name, can I give her a name?"

Hearing what Gong Ziyan said, Ye Qingcheng was stunned for a while, thought for a while, looked at Gong Ziyan and said with a smile: "Of course."

Young Master Yan thought about Ye Qingcheng's name, and was a little confused, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the still green peach tree outside the house, and said, "Peach is so beautiful, it's Ye Zhenzhen. You will be called Zhenzhen from now on."

"Zhenzhen. It sounds great, thank you!"

Seeing Ye Qingcheng's bright smile, the surrounding scenery was much inferior to Ye Qingcheng's eyes, he could only see her in his eyes, and he could only hear his own heartbeat, which seemed to be beating faster than usual.

In the Dark Palace, Gu Siming, who had been in a coma all night, finally woke up slowly.

He stood up with one hand, the gauze was soaked in bright red blood, and he could tell that the wound had opened. However, Gu Siming didn't seem to feel the pain in his body, and wanted to get up and go out.

"Master! What are you doing? Your injury hasn't healed yet!" Ye San came with the medicine and saw Gu Siming holding the door with sweat on his forehead.

Ye San hurriedly walked over in three steps and two steps to support the crumbling Gu Siming.

But Gu Siming shook off Ye San's hand, gritted his teeth and asked, "How long have I been asleep?"

Hearing Gu Siming's question, Ye San was stunned for a moment before replying, "Return to master, it's been a night."

After hearing Ye San's words, Gu Siming frowned, straightened up and was about to go out.

Seeing this Ye San hurriedly stopped Gu Siming, and said, "Master, you haven't recovered from your injuries, so you can't go out!"

Seeing Ye San standing in front of him, Gu Siming's eyes became colder and colder.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)