The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

The night was dark and the stars were low.

He thought of whether his long-ago parents were also looking at him in the sky. He opened the window and looked at the stars with his hands on his pillow. The night wind was so cold that it hurt his cheeks.

He fell asleep!Fell asleep with light tears.A person came to his bed and watched him silently under the dim light.

For a long time... so long that when the person's hands and feet began to freeze,

Slowly lowered her body to wipe off the tears that were about to dry on his cheeks, tucked his quilt, and closed the window for him.

The heated floor heating in the room quickly returned to the previous temperature. Murong Qingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and inexplicable emotions turned from his eyes. The moonlight was extremely pale and he turned his back leisurely, but he could feel the touch from outside the window. Hate, like a light on the back, colder than the wind outside the window...

When the sky was about to dawn, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

The people in the house woke up!Wen Qingyi got up with a splitting headache, and couldn't help but look at the opposite bed, seeing that the person closed his eyes and still maintained the previous sleeping position, as if he hadn't woken up.

Rhyme pushed open the door, opened the curtain against the cold, and a woman in green robes and a black cloak rushed in with the chill all over her body.

The woman's facial features are very pretty, unlike the slender eyebrows and shallow eyes of ordinary Central Plains women, her slightly upturned small face is as three-dimensional as a knife cut, and her tense expression makes people feel very fierce, without the colorful and plain face It looks really beautiful!

Wen Qingyi got out of bed and stumbled, seeing Jianqiu again, wondering if she still smelled of Nanfei Jasmine, he smiled slightly but was glared at by that person!Gu Nanfeng hurried over, glanced at Wen Qingyi and said nothing.

"He developed a fever" the woman who looked like Jianqiu exclaimed, and she quickly began to feel his pulse.Wen Qingyi rushed to the bed nervously, her heart began to tug!Gu Nanfeng looked at his tense expression and paler face, this man made him more and more incomprehensible!

"How on earth did you take care of him!" The woman turned her head and gave him a gouged look, and then she was busy prescribing the medicine for him. Wen Qingyi hung her head guiltily at the side. He shouldn't have gone to sleep just now one side.

"Amu, treat Qingyi better!" Gu Nanfeng coughed lightly, and smiled at Wen Qingyi in embarrassment.

"Fortunately, the wind and cold did not enter the body, his old disease... what medicine did you give him!" Mu Furong was busy opening the list in her hand, but still did not look up at him in a tone of resistance.Since Gu Nanfeng specially invited the doctor, and he was Murong Qingjue's confidant, Wen Qingyi touched the life-sustaining pills on her waist, knowing that taking them out would definitely reveal something, so she hurriedly said, "It's me. Prepared Baoxin Pills..."

"Who is he!" Mu Furong threw away the pen and stood up!Ling Ren looked at him with hostility, Gu Nanfeng felt a headache and stood up again, "Why don't you wait until you wake up, and ask him yourself!"

"Wen Qingyi...is Xiaojue's...classmate!" He hesitated for a moment, and gave such an explanation, but accidentally saw the sober eyes of the man, looking at him coldly and peacefully!

"Help me...get up!" He said to him lightly

Wen Qingyi didn't dare to have any hesitation, ran to his bedside to help him up, and thoughtfully put some cushions on his back, the thoughtful care fell into Murong Qingjue's eyes, with a little satisfaction.

"He's my brother... Amu, don't speak like that!" He lowered his eyes and said a little tiredly.The scattered hair hangs gently on the handsome cheek, and the light-colored thin lips are tightly pursed with a tone that cannot be refuted.

Wen Qingyi was taken aback!Surprised that he would admit his identity, Mu Furong also had the same astonished expression, and Gu Nanfeng forced a few words out of his mouth angrily, "You are crazy!"

"If you don't tell me, no one will know, including... Die Che." He cast a warning gaze on Gu Nanfeng, who angrily pulled the medicine list and walked out.Wen Qingyi looked blank, he wanted to say something but Mu Furong let him out.

He hesitated for a moment, and looked at Murong Qingjue uneasy, but the other party nodded at him, his eyes were still unkind and cold.

In the end, he still chose to go out, feeling a little erratic on the soles of his feet.He wrapped his cotton coat tightly again, and took a deep breath of the morning chill. After all, he...admitted himself!He smiled slightly at the fish-belly white above the sky, a drop of dew fell from the eaves on the tip of his nose, a touch of coldness slipped down, he gently curled the corners of his lips, smiling serenely.

Gu Nanfeng walked over from the corner, looked at this scene without saying a word, he thought of Die Che, and Murong Qingjue, he clenched his fists and walked over...but met his smiling eyes. satisfied eyes!

"I know you are angry and Xiaojue saved me!" he said

Gu Nanfeng was silent!This is true…

He leaned on the wooden railing weakly, "But...everything has happened, hasn't it? He is my younger brother, I can't ignore him, and he treats me the same way."

"You are wrong! As long as you don't show up, he will be fine"

"Looks like it is"

"Then what are you going to do?" He just wanted to know the result

Wen Qingyi glanced at him, and there was a softness between her brows, "Stay by his side and do nothing"

"You don't need to be like this! What he is going to do is not good for you"

"I don't care, because he is still a child of the Wen family. I know it is impossible for him to go back, so I will accompany him and share the burden for him if I can."

"Getting close to him is not good for you" He also has good intentions!That man was cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and he was the king of Yama who took his life in the capital.If it weren't for the friendship between him and him, he would have died many times.

Looking at the quiet and jade-like man in front of him, he wanted to share the burden for Murong Qingjue with a pure and pious heart.Gu Nanfeng couldn't help softening his tone, he finally understood why Die Che and Qingjue cared so much about him... He has a very clean heart, so clean it makes you feel dirty.You are Ruoyu, when you meet you, you will know that there are such people who do not exist in this world!

"Since it's decided, even if it's a cliff, I won't rein in my horse!" He said firmly, but his body couldn't bear the cold outside and fell to one side.

Gu Nanfeng caught him in surprise, and only found his face was hot when he touched it.When he hugged the drowsy Wen Qingyi into the room, there was a wave of fluctuation on that person's face!

"Who asked him to come out to blow the cold wind?" Gu Nanfeng angrily put him on the bed and covered him tightly with the quilt.Murong Qingjue stared at Mu Furong fiercely with anger, and knocked over the tea she handed over in a fit of anger.

"Look, isn't it just a cold that worries you?" Mu Furong lowered her head with some guilt, "I promise you that the medicine will cure you within a day!"

"It's better to be like this!" Murong Qingjue still looked in a certain direction worriedly, Yun Shi heard the news and rushed to serve the soup, while chanting words like Gong Ziyi's love to death.Su Yan'er came in and scolded Yun Shi for being unruly, but Murong Qingjue felt that everything was real, even though he heard a piece of bad news...

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