That Fang Qu Wenzhu was contemplating the complicated things recently, he stood motionless at the door for a while, his brows were slightly frowned, his arms were clasped, his fingertips were clasped one by one.How did she know that when she raised her head again, she saw a figure rushing in at the gate of the courtyard, so fast that even the guards didn't have time to stop her.

Qu Wenzhu just thought it was some unknown assassin, yet he had the heart to strike at the seriously ill and dying court virtuous king.She couldn't help feeling annoyed for a moment, and was about to raise her hand to touch her cuff, when she saw the person who came to stop in front of her.

This person was wearing an ordinary embroidered gold robe, and there was no decoration on his body, but his face was unparalleled, with bright lips and bright eyes, with a hint of charm, but he was disguised as a man, which made Qu Wenzhu feel Somewhat baffling.

But no matter how beautiful the person's appearance was, it couldn't cover up this abrupt and reckless trespassing behavior.Qu Wenzhu frowned slightly, his heart was already worried, but at this moment, a ball of fire was rising.

"What's the matter, girl?" Qu Wenzhu asked in a low voice, looking at Shi Sha unkindly.

Shisha was not in a hurry to correct this address for a while, she just saluted hurriedly, and then she was about to speak, but Qu Wenzhu grabbed her arm and led her outside the courtyard.

All the way without saying a word, when he reached the gate of the courtyard, Qu Wenzhu shook him off with a sullen expression: "Miss, do you know that this courtyard is not allowed to enter and leave at will? If I am not at the door of this room, the girl will rush into the room?"

She folded her arms, and when she saw Shisha, instead of apologizing, she frowned slightly and looked at herself. She couldn't restrain her temper immediately, and said with a sneer, "what's the girl looking at me like that? Seeing that you don't look like that?" Poor people, has no one taught you how to speak and behave? What is the girl doing?"

Shisha was already immersed in anxiety and mourning, and it was understandable for her to lose her usual steady state and rush into the hospital for a while.What's more, he actually just wanted to go in and ask about the situation here, but he didn't expect that Qu Wenzhu had a very bad temper, and he would scold him for nothing when he came up.

Thinking that her behavior was too impulsive and reckless and lost her standard, Shi Sha couldn't help repeatedly suppressing her annoyance, coughed lightly and asked: "I'm so abrupt, I'm sorry. I just want to ask you, but is it Miss Rongjue Guqu? "

This voice is also soft and feminine, but it is Shen Ling and elegant, with a youthful demeanor, very pleasant to hear.

Qu Wenzhu saw that the visitor was somewhat polite, and his attitude improved for a while, and his expression slowed down, but his tone was still two to five to eighty thousand, and he said concisely: "Yes."

Shi Sha then asked: "Maybe the girl doesn't know something, the person in the room is my third uncle, I am very worried..."

As soon as he heard the word "Third Uncle", Qu Wenzhu suddenly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

She squinted her eyes slightly and saw that the features of the person in front of her were [-]% similar to that of Chongming Princess, the only difference was that she had a slightly different charm, Yin and Yang were harmoniously blended together, quite indistinguishable between male and female.

There are only three juniors in the Tian family, and Qu Wenzhu has already met two of them, so the one in front of him must be the Emperor Shi Shi who Qu Wenzhu has been cursing all day long in the past few days. .

Qu Wenzhu had never seen Shisha come to the palace these days, and he only thought that the rumors that Qingping was seriously ill and that the emperor put down the government to serve Qingping day and night were all hypocritical and false news.

Perhaps the son emperor had long been looking forward to Qingping's death, but it was too late to be happy, so how could he serve day and night?Qu Wenzhu only thought that he would never see Shi Sha during these days in Beijing, and even if he did, he would not want to talk to this scum.

Unexpectedly, it was really a coincidence, so they met each other suddenly, and they still met alone, so they couldn't leave?

Thinking of all the conjectures and dissatisfaction in the past, Qu Wen Takemoto's not-so-good complexion suddenly changed, and became a little more serious, as if it was so cold that ice shards could fall from the top, she squinted at Shisha pretending not to know, Said: "Oh? Why are you looking for me?"

Shisha saw that although she had a delicate and elegant appearance, she had a very weird and sharp temper, as if she was no better at speaking than Qi Zhengge, so she might not be able to find out any news this time.

Thinking of this, Shi Sha couldn't hold back her anxiety for a moment, she pursed her lips and continued to speak slowly: "How is Third Uncle doing now? I care about him very much..."

Before the word caring came to an end, he heard Qu Wenzhu sneer with extreme contempt.

Shisha had never met someone with such a bad temper before, who dared to be unrestrained to herself, and couldn't help suspecting that she had heard wrong, so she couldn't help but stop talking and waited silently for a moment.

But Fang Qu Wenzhu just sneered, and didn't say a word after that.

There was a slight silence for a moment, the two were thinking about each other, Qu Wenzhu folded his arms indifferently, and did not look at Shisha in front of him.

Shi Sha was thoughtful, her complexion slightly complicated.

"Miss Qu?" After Xu was silent for a while, Shi Sha asked first, "Miss, do you have something to say?"

"No." Qu Wenzhu twitched the corners of his lips, and didn't even give Shisha a look, "People like you and I don't have anything to say."

If Qu Wenzhu's tone earlier said that it was only yin and yang, implying a blade, then this sentence is really unhappy and ironic.

Shi Sha didn't know where she had angered this Bodhisattva, she was a little puzzled for a moment, and she couldn't help becoming slightly annoyed.

Since he was born, he has been the most precious existence in the entire court, even though he was not a bit domineering and arrogant due to his upbringing, he still couldn't bear being scorned and insulted for no reason.

In the winter, the cold wind swelled slightly, gently turning up the sleeves of the two people's clothes, Shi Sha frowned slightly, and her tone gradually sank, no longer showing the respect and flattery she first saw: "Then I will ask, How is my third uncle?"

Qu Wenzhu still didn't even look at him, said "Oh", and replied with the corners of his lips: "That's it, there is no improvement."

Now that King Qingping is bedridden and sees no signs of improvement, the emperor must be quite happy here, right?Qu Wenzhu's words and deeds towards Shisha were all false concerns, and he felt disgusted at his appearance for a while.

Qu Wenzhu's temperament is troublesome, and she is quite jealous, which makes her unwilling to say a word with Shisha at all, and only sarcastically in her heart.

Seeing that Shisha's expression was not very good, she lost the interest in talking with him for a while, so she left with a flick of her sleeves and said: "If there is nothing else, then I will leave first and say goodbye."

As she said that, she threw off her misty wide sleeves and walked to the other side lightly.

But Shi Sha is not a temperless person, seeing Qu Wenzhu being so inexplicable, she was a little irritated for a moment, and she stretched out her hand to stop Qu Wenzhu.

"Miss first asked me if I know how to be educated, but I still want to ask, do you know, Miss?" Shi Sha's face was gloomy, and her beautiful romantic eyes were full of haze at the moment.

After all, he also grew up with Chongming, and he used to be savage and savage, using gold as soil to defy anyone, but this temperament was buried in the loess along with the accident many years ago, and in recent years, he has grown older and more temperamental Precipitation, and he was taught by King Qingping, he was no longer what he was before.

However, now that she is in a temper, Shi Sha no longer speaks with the usual gentleness and politeness: "I don't care how the girl treats me. But since the girl is a doctor, why is the third uncle still like this these past few days, and there is no improvement? Why is the third uncle No improvement, but the girl is full of confidence?"

Qu Wenzhu was caught by Shisha, and he laughed angrily: "This is interesting. Are you a doctor? I am a doctor? I still need your comment on my medical knowledge? Or are you all so ignorant? Or I just leave it at that. Let go, and leave this mess to you?"

After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves and shook Shisha away: "I didn't care about it earlier, I only knew about persecution, but now I am pretending to be hypocritical. I am the only one here. Your Majesty the Emperor should stop pretending. I don't know who to show it to?"

Shi Sha's words were a bit inexplicable for this preemptive talk, but he could definitely hear that Qu Wenzhu was mocking himself.He couldn't help sneering for a while: "I don't know, where did I offend the girl? Or is it because the girl is not good at medicine and wants to vent her anger on someone else?"

When Qu Wenzhu saw it, his gauze eyes were also stained a little red, and he sneered for a moment: "I don't judge whether my medical skills are good or not. It's just that His Majesty the Emperor is so stupid and ruthless. What will it look like?"

One of the two sang Southern Opera, the other played Northern Opera. Neither of them could understand what the other meant.

The misunderstanding and prejudice between the two of them was already quite deep, and it became more intensified at this moment.Shisha couldn't understand what Qu Wenzhu was mocking herself, but she was very sensitive to the words "King Qingping is not here".

This time Qu Wenzhu talked about Qingping's life and death, and also touched Shisha's deepest Nilin.

During these days when Qingping was seriously ill, Shisha collected famous medical prescriptions and materials from all over the world, just for Qingping to recover as soon as possible, to appear in front of him standing up instead of lying down, to be able to speak and call him as usual With a sound of love, he can continue to stand behind him, watching himself grow up little by little, and step into the palace of Mingjun step by step.

Shisha couldn't sleep day and night, thinking of Qingping almost made her heart cry, and even the thoughts of how to face Qingping in the future and how to stop Qingping from running around were rolling back and forth in her mind countless times.

He thought a lot, but only avoided life and death.He can't believe, and can't tolerate that Qingping will leave him, leaving this huge river and mountain to him alone.

For a moment, the stream of light that overflowed between the eyebrows and eyes was all condensed, and the imperial airs that had not been raised for a long time turned around at this moment.

"What will it look like?" He sneered, his excellent appearance contained a thousand ounces of anger, and he seemed to be entangled in the gloomy October wind for a while: "If my third uncle is gone, I will have all of you useless quack doctors buried with me .”

Shi Sha suddenly thought of what Qu Wenzhu said just now that there was no improvement, and for a moment her heart became even more turbulent, and her anger rose from her heart, her eyes became even darker.

He stared at Qu Wenzhu, and repeated with a sneer: "If he dies, at least you, I will let you be buried with him."

Here Chongming sees Shisha going out from the hall, after thinking about it for a while, he can't help but also walk out.

She expected that Shisha would definitely go to the gate of Qingpingyuan, so she went straight there.Not far away, Chongming saw at a glance two people standing at the gate of Qingping Courtyard, as expected, and a large group of guards of her cousin standing in the distance.

She walked a little further, and she could see clearly that the person was her cousin and Qu Wenzhu.Both of them looked very unhappy, Qu Wenzhu still had a standard smile that was not a smile, even though it was pretty, it was full of coldness and aggression.

Looking at Shisha again, most of her usual moody upbringing has collapsed, her face is sullen, her hands are clenched into fists by her sides, her brows are scarlet, and she said these things to Qu Wenzhu.

This scene became more and more tense, and Chongming felt a little anxious, so he quickened his pace and rushed to that side.

The last time she saw Shisha with such an expression was when the late emperor passed away many years ago.

What did Qu Wenzhu say again?

Chongming looked at Qu Wenzhu's raised and slightly pursed lips, and couldn't help but ran up in a hurry, wanting to interrupt this conversation that was obviously discordant as soon as possible.She didn't care about anything else, and called Shi Sha while running, "Brother!"

This call was very loud, and the word "brother" blurted out in an urgent and sticky tone, Qu Wenzhu raised his eyelids, glanced at Chongming with a sneer, and still did not stop talking.

Chongming approached the two of them, and only then did he hear what Qu Wenzhu said.

"...Why do you have to be so angry? Your Majesty has been persecuting and oppressing the prince all these years. Didn't you look forward to the death of King Qingping? It's just that I was buried with you. Isn't this not very logical anyway? To be buried with you, I'm afraid it is also the most suitable for you to be buried with him."

Qu Wenzhu's posture was quite relaxed, looking at Shi Sha with folded arms.Every time she said one more word, Chongming could see that Shi Sha's eyes obviously grew furious.

Chong Ming didn't quite understand what Qu Wenzhu said, but he knew there must be something wrong with it.Seeing Shisha's increasingly impatient expression, Chongming knew that no matter how good his temper was, Qu Wenzhu would get sick all over him, not to mention his cousin's temper was not very good in the first place.

The situation here is too inconvenient for Chongming to intervene, so in a hurry, she had no choice but to immediately reach out and hug Qu Wenzhu, and interrupted in a series of voices: "My good aunt, please don't say it, don't say it Yes! I was wrong! It's all my fault!"

Chongming hugged Qu Wenzhu, then turned his head and shook Shi Sha: "She is just like this, don't worry about it!"

Qu Wenzhu had never been hugged so abruptly before, he was slightly startled for a moment, feeling very irritable and bored with the Tian family, he sneered and wanted to push Chongming away: "Go away, it's none of your business."

Chong Ming didn't get angry when he heard it at first, and he couldn't push Qu Wenzhu away no matter how hard he pushed, he walked to the side, trying his best to separate her at the same time.

Chongming himself could not have imagined that for so many years of professional quarrels with people, he would never stop fighting until the outcome was reached, but one day he would be able to mediate with others, even though this method does not seem to be very clever.

The author has something to say:

Surprised, after finishing writing, I found that the two protagonists in this chapter did not show their faces at all 23333

Qu Wenzhu's snarky character is really not good, especially how can he open fire without knowing the situation, Shi Shasha is also super wronged qwq

When Qingping received the boxed lunch, the gauze turned black, it was time for Qu Wenzhu to eat his retribution (hee hee)

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