The system does not take medicine

The yellow gauze on the kiosk is cool to the face.

But there are some people who like to disturb people's cleanliness. There are footsteps coming from far and near outside the pavilion, and there are more than one people who heard the sound.

The footsteps stopped, and someone lifted the yellow veil, and the person was obviously taken aback when he saw someone in the small space, "King Qi? And, it's you!"

Duanmu Qingxu felt displeased, raised his eyes and glanced over, what he didn't expect was that the person who came was actually the heroine, "Miss Lan?"

Lan Ling'er came in from the outside, and there was a person behind her. , this is his second impression.

"Sixth brother, why are you here?" Dongfang Yu asked with a natural smile as his eyes flashed.

"Boring," Dongfang Yao spat out two words in a cold tone.

Lan Linger naturally sat next to Duanmu Qingxu, "Why are you here, young master? Last time, Linger didn't have time to ask the young master's name. It is really fate that we meet again this time. Don't call me young master." It's Miss Lan, just call me Ling'er. I don't know how to call the young master?"

Dongfang Yu looked at Lan Linger's displeasure at Duanmu Qingxu's familiarity, but he still had a smile on his face, "Qingxu, do you know Miss Lan?"

Duanmu Qingxu glanced at him, "I have seen it," and replied evasively.

"You are Yongye's second prince, Duanmu Qingxu?" Dongfang Yao, who was beside Dongfang Yu, suddenly said, he stared straight at Duanmu Qingxu, until Duanmu Qingxu felt a burst of murderous aura rushing towards his face, he stabilized his mind, Duanmu Qingxu Xu said, "Exactly."

There seemed to be a deep loss in Dongfang Dazzling's eyes, as if even his eyes were darkened.

Duanmu Qingxu looked strange, but the other two didn't notice this small detail.

……

After returning to the embassy to clean up under Qing Ling's service, Duanmu Qingxu began to sort out the plot. There is no doubt that the plot was crooked again, but Tang Nai said, don't be afraid, just get used to it.Duanmu Qingxu felt that what he said was good.

After combing for a long time, the plot is still entangled like a spider web and cannot be untied.

[Don't worry too much about other things, just complete your own plot] Tang Nai said.

"Oh..." He was still a little depressed, "Tang Nai, what's the matter with that Dongfang Yu?" He could clearly feel Dongfang Yu's hostility towards Lan Ling'er at the Huxin Pavilion tonight.At that time, he really wanted to grab Dongfang Yu by the collar and shout, don't you love her so much that you don't even want the throne?Now you are hostile and hostile here, what a fart!

【This is exactly what I want to tell you when you come back】

"Say it now."

【You should sleep】

Duanmu Qingxu: "..."

The next day Duanmu Qingxu woke up early, he heard that there is a restaurant in the Imperial City of Riyao Kingdom that sells a delicious pastry in the morning, and he went there this time.It was still snowing outside, and the snow on the ground was crunching under his feet.The servants of the embassy brought a carriage, and Qing Ling put a blanket made of thick animal fur in the carriage.

A few minutes later the carriage moved, leaving two trails in the snow.

Duanmu Qing Xu secretly lifted the curtain of the car, and the north wind rushed in with a loud roar, making his nose red.Qingling laughed beside him, and put the car curtain back.

He touched his nose, if it wasn't for the hotel that only allowed to buy but not take away, he wouldn't wake up early to suffer.

The first floor of the hotel was a bit noisy, Duanmu Qingxu took Qing Ling directly to the second floor.

Unexpectedly, there were "acquaintances" on the second floor. Dongfang Yao was sitting by the window and eating slowly. The window next to him was propped up, and he didn't feel cold when the wind blows in from the window occasionally.

Duanmu Qingxu picked a place near the stove, and Qing Ling handed over a script book from behind, "Your Highness, there are a lot of people here, I'm afraid it will take a while, if you feel bored, just take a look to pass the time." Duanmu Qing Xu Wudu felt that the gleam in her eyes when she handed over the storybook was a little scary.

Flipping through the book casually, he thought that if a girl of Qingling's age read the book, it would be full of wit and beauty, crazy men and women, young ladies and scholars eloping, and so on. Unexpectedly, after turning a few pages, he felt that something was wrong. Why is it that a rich man accidentally saw another rich man and set his sights on his life, after seven, seven, and 49 hardships, he finally embraced the beautiful boy, but in the end, he was opposed by the two families, and the two went through ninety-nine, eighty-one, and eighty-one hardships I finally got the story of the family's last Xinghu's life.Turning a few pages later, he didn't expect that these two stories were combined into one book. The other was that a Jianghu swordsman accidentally chased into a small hotel while chasing the enemy. The story of the amount of sauce, of course, has a happy ending in the end.

"Your Highness, is it good-looking? I have been picking the one for a long time," Qing Ling's voice was filled with indescribable excitement.

Duanmu Qingxu, silently... "It looks good..."

"I knew His Highness would like it too," said the voice full of energy.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then, there was another person in front of him.

He looked at the other party with some surprise in his eyes, opened his mouth and suddenly remembered that he didn't know the title of the other party, and the title of this person was not mentioned in the plot.

As if seeing his embarrassment, the other party said in silence, "Yaohao, my word."

Duanmu Qingxu: Yaohao?One of the two brothers is a rocking chair and the other is a lottery. Emperor of Riyao Kingdom, do you dare to be a little more wicked?

"This is it?" Didn't you finish eating?Why don't you leave?The plot is not like this, now we should not have crossed paths, the plot of that night has already been fouled, we can't make the same mistakes again and again, man!you go, go...

"I have a lot to say, and I don't know who to tell it to. I want...to tell you," Dongfang Yao's eyes were full of firmness, as if he had identified him as the person to tell.

The hero wants to talk to him?After the talk, they became a pair of good gay friends?Then play happily together?

Returning my plot to me, Duanmu Qingxu was in a daze, he didn't even pay attention to when the cakes were served and he finished eating them, he came back to his senses only after Dongfang Yao followed him into the carriage.

The carriage shook slightly, and Dongfang Yao stared at him.Qingling asked him for a reply book, Dongfang Yao stared at him.He secretly looked out the window, Dongfang Yao stared at him...

Finally he couldn't take it anymore, he forced a smile, "What do you want to say?" Come on, I can't read your eyes.

"You are not him," Dongfang Yao shook his head and said indifferently.

Duanmu Qingxu was startled, "Who?"

Dongfang Yao glanced at him and lowered his eyes, "I know you can understand, I can't find him, even if I do it all over again, do you know where he is?"

Duanmu Qingxu suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility. Could it be that the person the hero likes in the original plot is not the heroine but the second hero?

He asked a little puzzled, "Is he the one you like? But I don't know that."

Dongfang Yao raised his head suddenly, Duanmu Qingxu took a look, hey!His eyes were red, "He was the one I admired at first!" Clenched his fists and lowered his voice, "The first time I saw him was when I was 14 years old on the training ground. He calmly commanded the soldiers to drill He is clearly a weak scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, but he seems to be more suitable for leading soldiers than me. He taught me the art of war and the way to lead soldiers. But after several months, he disappeared. I looked for him It’s been a long time. The second time was in the palace of Riyao Kingdom. He was sitting very close to me. I wanted to find him, but I couldn’t help myself because a woman was forced to fight against him. I don’t understand why .Now let’s do it again, the power that binds me is gone, but I can’t find him.” Dongfang Yao’s tone was very confused, like a child who has lost his way and can’t find his way home.

Duanmu Qingxu glanced to the side, Qingling was concentrating on reading the script, "How do you know I'm not his?"

"No one in this world can imitate his look."

Duanmu Qingxu: This is the so-called Do I recognize you when you turn into ashes?

He looked at Dongfang Yao, and hated the task he was doing for the first time. If it wasn't for him, would Dongfang Yao be able to be with that person?

[Don't think about it, they are destined to be together, and without your power to restrain him, they will appear again]

Duanmu Qingxu: I'll go!How much hatred is this?

The third world ([-])

"Your Highness, it's time to go back tomorrow, let's rest early today," Qing Ling squatted in front of the box to arrange her clothes.

Duanmu Qingxu was leaning on the bedside to read Qingling's collection of words, and he couldn't help sighing, "Well, time flies so fast." He can only say that he would play mahjong twice if he was shopping, reading and fishing.What about the plot?

Duanmu Qingxu: The plot and everything are just floating clouds...

"What did you say, Your Highness?" Qing Ling asked with her eyes wide open.

"It's nothing, you should rest earlier," Duanmu Qingxu smiled.

At this time, light rain began to fall outside the window, "Why is it raining?" Qing Ling muttered.

After Qingling left, Duanmu Qingxu put out the candle and lay down on the bed, waiting for the plot to come to him.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the door was knocked open with a "bang", "Duanmu Qingxu," Lan Linger rushed in, ran to his bed and dragged him, "Let's go!"

"What's going on?" He looked at Lan Ling'er pretending to be surprised.

"Hurry up, time is running out, I will explain on the way," Lan Linger continued to drag him, he was almost dragged out of bed by her without paying attention.

A horse-drawn carriage was parked outside the courtyard, receiving the washing of the rain, and a man in a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat sat in front of him holding the horse in his hand.