Qu Wenzhu walked out of the back garden slowly, the hem of her skirt rustled, and she walked in an extremely dignified and soothing manner.

She lowered her eyes and pondered as she walked, the sky was getting darker and darker, the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became.

It's not that Qu Wenzhu didn't know the reason why Qi Zhengge left the valley, but she always thought that it was just a funny play performed by Qi Zhengge to retaliate against the clan's persecution of her mother and cousin.

She didn't think that Qi Zhengge really liked women.After all, she grew up with Qi Zhengge and lived together, she admits that she has never discovered that Qi Zhengge has any unusual preferences, even though Qi Zhengge has never really liked men.

However, seeing him today, Qu Wenzhu suddenly doubted his own judgment.

Qi Zhengge's attitude towards that swordsman-looking girl, in retrospect now, can only be described as ambiguous no matter what.

As Qu Wenzhu thought about it, his complexion became more and more gloomy, and he walked towards the flower hall of the palace at a faster speed.

"Wenzhu." Qi Zhengge also came to the flower hall, and seeing Qu Wenzhu flicking the tea leaves on the water with the lid of a cup with his eyebrows lowered, he couldn't help calling out.

Qu Wenzhu could smell the scent of the medicinal wine that she rubbed for Lu Lianzhi just now on her fingertips, and she couldn't help frowning for a moment.But she pondered over and over again, but she didn't ask, and finally chose to let go of this doubt, and turned to talk about business.

"Prince Qingping's illness," Qu Wenzhu pushed a cup of tea to Qi Zhengge's eyes, lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It's not a simple chronic illness."

Qi Zhengge took the tea, and the two of them touched their fingertips, Qu Wenzhu raised his eyes to look at Qi Zhengge, but saw that she still looked calm, as if she was not worried.

"What's going on?" Qi Zhengge took a sip of the tea, and a little mist engulfed her face, making Qu Wenzhu unable to see clearly.

"What do you think is this?" Lu Lianzhi was a little aggrieved, and there was no one to complain, so she went to Chongming: "She is so strict with me on weekdays, but she is the only one who is so gentle when she sees her junior sister. Qu Wenzhu She can bear such unreasonableness, and can still coax her. What is this?"

Chongming was calmed down by Wei Kuang at this moment, and he was no longer as violent as before, but he still pouted his lips in displeasure.The two sat face to face in an outdoor pavilion, looking at the gloomy winter sky, feeling aggrieved together.

After hearing Lu Lianzhi's words, Chongming couldn't help but get his attention drawn, and asked the question she wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Hey," she wrinkled her nose, her appearance was rather childish, very charming, "Are you with Sister Qi..."

Chong Ming pursed his lips, unable to think of a suitable euphemistic word for a moment.

"What?" Lu Lianzhi recovered from her grievances, turned her face to look at Chongming: "Huh?"

Chongming just couldn't think of a suitable word, couldn't form a suitable sentence, and fell silent for a while.

After a moment of silence, Chongming suddenly felt blessed, and remembered an important matter, and asked, "Lu Lianzhi, why is your purse at Sister Qi's?"

Lu Lianzhi didn't expect the topic to jump so quickly, she tapped her cheek with her cheek-supporting fingertips: "Why is this, because I like to spend money recklessly. She will take care of it for me."

Thinking about it, Lu Lianzhi touched her chest and skirt, lowered her eyebrows and smiled.

This smile was a little bit embarrassing, and in Chongming's eyes, he looked like a girl Huaichun no matter what.

Why did Lu Lianzhi just laugh like Qi Zhengge?Chongming snorted, his eyes swept over Lu Lianzhi's lapel, and he found a thin rope with sharp eyes.

Chongming saw Lu Lianzhi covering her heart again, it was clearly something tied around her neck.

Could it be a token of love?As soon as Chongming's curiosity came up, he scratched the tip of his heart like a cat, and he would never give up until he figured it out.So while she was thinking, her movements were as fast as lightning, and she stretched out her hand to hook out the thin rope looming on Lu Lianzhi's neck with her fingertips.

"!!?" Lu Lianzhi was taken aback by Chongming's sudden and restraining action, thinking that Chongming's madness had not yet finished, and wanted to pinch her neck.

After all, Lu Lianzhi also reacted quickly, and subconsciously grabbed Chongming's wrist with her fingers as a clasp.She didn't expect that Chongming didn't want to pinch her at all, but came for the jade pendant around her neck.

Lu Lianzhi clasped Chongming's right hand and asked, "Are you..."

Before the words fell, Chongming's right hand followed Lu Lianzhi's movement of clasping her, turned slightly to break free, and instead tightly clamped Lu Lianzhi's wrist.

At the same time, her left hand quickly grasped the thin string that she had picked out one end of, followed the clues and pulled the jade pendant out of Lu Lianzhi's chest, and with a wave of her cuff, she pulled the whole string from Lu Lianzhi's head When it came down, the jade pendant was held in his hand.

"You!" Lu Lianzhi didn't expect that Chongming came here for this jade. This jade was her sweetheart, and she would stick it to her chest for a moment, even taking a bath.This time it fell into Chongming's hands, Lu Lianzhi was terrified that Chongming would fall, and for a moment she turned pale and tried to grab it.

"What's wrong with you! Give me back!" She was really angry, she slapped the stone table in front of her heavily with one hand, and leaned over to grab Chongming.

Chongming saw that the stone case was slightly cracked and rattled, and knew that Lu Lianzhi was out of breath at the moment, and he used his strange strength to get started.Seeing this, Chongming couldn't help shaking his head, how dare he fight with Lu Lianzhi, he flew up and grabbed Na Yu and ran out of the pavilion.

"Chongming!" Lu Lianzhi ran after him, following Chongming up and down in Qingping Mansion.Both of them were a little overwhelmed, as if they had forgotten where and when.

The two figures, one white and the other red, touch bricks and tiles, fly over the eaves and walls, so that people only see the wind shadow of their clothes and sleeves, but no trace of people.

At this moment, in the flower hall, the tea is cool and empty.

Qi Zhengge followed Qu Wenzhu, and closed the cross-carved wooden door behind him very lightly, and the two of them touched each other slightly, and slowly walked out of the prince's room side by side.

"That is to say, in the past few days, the prince suddenly started to be drowsy and difficult to wake up." Qu Wenzhu rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired: "I think if I don't quickly remove the poison and adjust my breath, I'm afraid I will die soon."

Qi Zhengge had just checked the pulse for King Qingping, but it was still difficult to get out of the surprise for a moment, his mood was a little delicate, he didn't answer, he just lowered his eyes silently in thought.

"Senior sister, you also took the pulse for the prince, so you must know what's going on with the prince." Seeing her thoughtful expression, Qu Wenzhu couldn't help thinking of the absurd things in the palace these days. With a sneer, the two gradually walked together. out the promenade.

"Everyone knows that King Qingping has worked so hard and that Duke Zhou is reborn," Qu Wenzhu said with a smile, "but no one knows what King Qingping has been up to these past few years!"

Qi Zhengge frowned slightly, and his heart was inevitably touched.

King Qingping's pulse condition was extremely disordered, and his illness was as heavy as a mountain. It was absolutely impossible that it was just a one-day cold, but it was caused by years of restless sleep and food, and the hard work of desk work.

"I don't believe that the emperor doesn't know about it." Qu Wenzhu's tone was extremely cold, but he still laughed very jokingly: "What a wise emperor, even his own uncle is so exploited and persecuted to this point. Seeing the shadow of King Qingping in the border area, the common people thought it was King Qingping who was so powerful and a god general alive, I think this is the emperor who deliberately sent the prince to go!"

"Clearly knowing that King Qingping is such a sick person, but still wanting to harm the prince like this, in my opinion, this emperor is nothing more than seeing that King Qingping has made great achievements!" Qu Wenzhu said disdainfully: "If King Qingping dies now, he will stay here What a huge country, just for him to manipulate!"

Seeing that Qu Wenzhu's words were getting more and more outrageous, Qi Zhengge couldn't help but stop her: "Wen Zhu, be careful with your words and deeds, don't talk too much. This is not in the valley, so you can't let yourself mess around."

Seeing Qi Zhengge's serious expression, Qu Wenzhu couldn't help restraining himself in anger, pursed his lips and rolled his eyes at the sky, feeling very depressed.

"Does anyone else know how King Qingping is?" Qi Zhengge asked with a slight frown.

"The lord doesn't let people gossip about these things, but only let us doctors who took his pulse reveal his illness to outsiders. I'm afraid we still want to protect the face of the emperor there." Qu Wenzhu sighed: "Prince Qingping is really... sad sigh……"

Qi Zhengge sighed faintly: "It's really hard to imagine that Prince Qingping has lived such a life of toil and illness in these years."

The two returned to the flower hall again, the cold tea had been removed and a new cup of hot tea was replaced.

"Senior Sister's ability to nourish qi and regulate breath is naturally excellent, but this time the accumulated poison has not gone away, no matter how much you try to restore the qi meridian, the prince will not be able to recover." Qu Wenzhu gently shook the cup lid in his hand, flicking the surface of the cup to follow the heat flow Twirled new tea crinkle leaves.

"Junior Sister is so conservative these days," Qi Zhengge tapped the edge of the ebony table in front of him in turn with his fingertips, "But what are you saving?"

She knew that Qu Wenzhu's technique has always been slanted, he is good at nourishing the veins with poison, and uses violent medicine.

Sure enough, Qu Wenzhu put on the lid of the cup lightly, and said with downcast eyes: "When I heard that Senior Sister is coming, I have already started thinking about this."

She raised her long and narrow eyes, and the tip of her eyelashes trembled slightly: "Senior sister is good at regulating qi, and she will be able to regulate the breath of all things. Otherwise, I will fight the cold with fire and fight the poison with poison. As long as the prince can survive this test of mine, it will be in your hands." , no matter how damaged a life is, it will surely return to heaven.”

"No." Qi Zhengge only heard this, and he flatly refused: "King Qingping's body has been damaged by wind and candles, almost exhausted, how can he use up your fierce medicine to force him to poison him? He is in such a situation, he can no longer compete with you." Compared with the vigorous people who were diagnosed and treated in the past, how can they survive fighting poison with poison?"

"He can't pass your level, let alone in my hands." Qi Zhengge's tone became very serious, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Senior sister, if you don't follow this way, you can only rely on your energy-raising skills to hang on to the prince." Qu Wenzhu didn't give in, and argued, "You have also seen that the prince is getting worse and worse. Even his mind is a little bit chaotic, even if you, senior sister, come back to heaven, you can only hold him by the breath."

"It's so chaotic all day long, and it's hard to wake up in bed. What's the difference between a prince and a waste?"

Qu Wenzhu tightened his fingertips, and held the porcelain cup in his hand: "Senior sister, even if the method of fighting the poison is risky, if you can pull out the poison and let you recuperate your breath, the prince can return to normal. If you don't fight the poison, King Qingping will be abolished!"

There was endless debate in the flower hall, and there was silence outside the flower hall.

Chongming and Lu Lianzhi had a lot of quarrels, they tore up the house and exposed the tiles, and the dog and dog were restless.

Fortunately, the two of them knew how to measure, and they didn't cause any troubles, nor did they have any troubles.

Chongming rolled and enclaved, managed to avoid Lu Lianzhi's pursuit and hid in a tree, finally got the chance to look at the treasure in his hand.

Chongming's soft and powdery five fingers gradually spread out, revealing the extraordinary jade in the palm.

The sky here is slightly dim, and it is already evening.In the gloomy and desolate environment, Chongming squinted his eyes, and saw clearly the three characters "Qi Zhengge" engraved on the warm egg jade, and immediately all his conjectures were confirmed.

"Chongming!" An angry shout came from a distance, it was Lu Lianzhi who was still looking for her: "Get out!"

Chongming hid in the treetop and secretly laughed, hiding the jade in his bosom.

I knew that these two people were not that simple.

For a moment, Chongming felt that he was like the most wise man in the court, with incomparable foresight and foresight.

The author has something to say:

Qingping's bento is being heated in the microwave...

The above-mentioned sentence "The emperor blocked Qu Wenzhu's way, and Qu Wenzhu can also ridicule the emperor back to the Forbidden City" is not just a stalk,

Do what you say, junior sister quickly stretches her muscles and prepares to diss the emperor face to face 233333

Who else, who else? !

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