Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

In the silence of the room, Shang Yun Huaigu smiled, narrowed his black eyes slightly, and poured wine from two large wine jars.

"Hey, to be happy in life is to be happy, happy Jin Zun smiled at the moon. Hahahaha... people, you can have no pursuit, but you can't be content."

Shang Yun Qingchou followed behind Ye Liuyan silently, while the other party had a natural expression. She was thinking about going to Yaoju, and was going to find Shang Yun Qinghe and tell him about the prophecy of the Yeling Tablet. Shang Yun Qingchou just now What she admitted, she doesn't want to pay attention to now, and she won't pay attention to it in the future.

Ye Liuyan has always been a straightforward person. If anything is a foregone conclusion and cannot be undone, she will stop procrastinating and immediately turn around and leave. The moment Qing Chou nodded to her just now, she has decided that they are not good. Maybe they get together, so is there any need for her to pester her?

"Qinghe? Shangyun Qinghe? Hey, where is your patriarch?" Ye Liuyan asked a little boy as soon as he entered the medicine house.

The little boy said respectfully: "The patriarch brought his brothers and sisters down the mountain early in the morning."

Ye Liuyan asked again: "Do you know what they did when they went down the mountain? Where did they go?"

The little boy looked at Ye Liuyan with big round eyes, and said honestly: "I heard from Senior Sister Magpie that the patriarch took them to the foot of the mountain to diagnose pulses and administer medicine to the people. The place to go should be planned early in the morning." , Uncle, you can ask Uncle Qingmian, he takes care of this."

Seeing the boy's serious answer, Ye Liuyan stroked his braided head, and said gently, "Thank you so much, let's go play." The boy smiled and ran to play.

Ye Liuyan thought for a while, then walked into the medicine house, just a few steps away, he met Shang Yun Qingchou, he pulled her arm in time, but heard Ye Liuyan coldly said: "Let go! Men and women don't know each other, how could Elder Qingchou, who is so educated and reasonable, do such impolite things?"

When Shang Yunqingchou heard the words, his heart was stabbed like a needle cone. He forced a smile, but he didn't let it go, "I can't let it go yet." But Ye Liuyan's mocking eyes, his lips trembled , explained in a slow voice: "As soon as I let go, you must be gone. How could you hear what I said?"

Ye Liuyan immediately shook off his hand, and said sharply: "I don't want to hear your explanation? Shang Yunqingchou, I, Ye Liuyan, are not those women who look like dog skin plasters. I can afford it and let it go." Glancing to the side, seeing Shang Yun Qingchou's face full of grievance and forbearance, she became even more angry, and she said in a deep voice, "From now on, we will see each other as rarely as possible, so as to avoid getting bored seeing each other."

Even though Shang Yun had expected Ye Liuyan to say this, his heart was still trembling violently. His face turned pale instantly, but he still smiled gently. He walked up to Ye Liuyan and looked at her angry With an angry red face, he said slowly: "I want to tell you that Brother Qingmian is not here, but I have already found out where they went today. If you want to find Qinghe, come with me."

After speaking, he took another look at Ye Liuyan, and then slowly walked away.

Ye Liuyan crossed her arms and stood there in a daze for a long while before realizing that what Shang Yun Qinghe was pulling her to say was not to explain why he agreed to the elder and not to consider their marriage for the time being. Instead, I want to tell him where Qinghe is going.

She didn't know whether to be more angry, or to thank him for saving her a lot of time inquiring about Qing He's whereabouts.

In the dark secret room, a few oil lamps were flickering dimly and brightly. Song Feiqing stared straight at the dark roof, lying motionless on the spacious but simple bed, and the wheat on the side nestled obediently on his bed. Beside the shoulders, a pair of bright eyes stared straight at Song Yuqing.

As early as after waking up, he knew that he was imprisoned. He never thought that he could wake up, but what he never thought was that after waking up, he would face a more real bondage.

How long has he been lying here, a day?two days?Or half a month?

No, it was just one morning. On the small round table beside the bed was a bowl of medicine, a bowl of medicine that had been cold for a long time.

After he woke up, before he realized what was wrong with him, he heard the sound of rattling iron chains colliding. He felt strange, the dark room, and the damp and musty smell like a prison. All these told Song Feiqing that he was arrested. closed.

Who closed him?Why close him?Is it Shang Yun Qing He?He asked why he treated himself like this, did he think that he didn't fulfill his promise, didn't pay him his life, and instead broke the spirit card, that's why he was locked up?

Just as he was thinking, a guard suddenly appeared beside him. He was holding a porcelain bowl with a blank expression. The bowl was still steaming, and a strong smell of medicine wafted out of his nostrils. The guard said in a deep voice, "Get up, take this I drank the medicine."

Song Yuqing didn't move, but moved her lips slightly, and asked softly, "What medicine?"

The guard said without hesitation: "Tonic, the patriarch said, this medicine can make you strong if you drink it."

Patriarch?It's Shang Yun Qinghe, does he still think of any tonic for himself?Then why did you lock him up? Song Yuqing didn't ask, but turned to look at the guard, and still said softly: "Please put it on the table first, I'll drink it later."

But the guard said sharply: "No, drink now, I'll watch you drink."

Song Yuqing laughed softly when he heard the words. The guard didn't understand, so he asked in a rough voice: "You should know the relationship between me and Shang Yun Qinghe, since you are giving me the tonic, you should be more polite to me, otherwise I will not be happy, be careful I raised my hand and knocked over this bowl of good tonic, how do you deal with it?"

The guard immediately realized that he had been caught by someone, and held the bowl tightly. After a while, he put the medicine bowl on the round table, and before leaving, he said: "This medicine will be useless when it is cold, and cold medicine is not good for you." It's no good, you drank it earlier."

He looked at the bowl of medicine and thought, is it poison?Do you want to poison him, or do you want to control him?Locking him up, rather than killing him with a sword, shows that he wants to control him, but does he have any interests that can be used to control him?

Slowly got up, slowly approached the bowl of medicine that was still steaming, stretched out his hand, and approached slowly.This medicine has a strong taste.

Just as he was hesitating whether to pick it up, suddenly the wheat at his feet kept sneezing, and stretched out his hind hooves to scratch Furry's body, which immediately attracted Song Feiqing's attention. He watched a black feather fall from the wheat's body. It floated out, higher and higher, and finally floated not far above his head, and then the black feather immediately turned into a cloud of white smoke, and the white smoke formed a sentence: This medicine is an abortion medicine.

Song Feiqing was very surprised, and looked down at Mai Mai, but at this time Mai Mai was in a coma. He immediately squatted down and shook the soft Mai Mai's body, but Mai Mai obviously didn't respond. He closed his eyes tightly and opened Yuanyuan slightly. small mouth.

Abortion... medicine.

Song Yuqing found it inconceivable, how could he be given abortion pills, and how could this message appear from Mai Mai, that... black feather.

Song Yiqing's first reaction was disbelief, but the next reaction was to check his own pulse. Although he didn't have a deep understanding of medical skills, he was in Shangyun Mansion, and most of the Nuanyang Pavilion contained medical books. Qinghe has been together day and night, and has already mastered a lot of medical skills and principles.

The weak second pulse and the sudden wriggling of the lower abdomen were telling Song Feiqing that the news just now was not illusory.He immediately threw himself in front of the round table, smelling the smell of the medicine in the medicine bowl carefully. Although he used strong-smelling herbs to cover it up, after careful identification, Song Yiqing still recognized that the medicine in the bowl was undoubtedly an abortion medicine.

He leaned against the bed dejectedly, allowing the cold air from the ground to rush into his thin body at this time.

"Impossible, how is it possible, impossible..." Song Yiqing repeated these words over and over again like chanting scriptures, how is this possible?He is a masculine man, how could... How could it be possible?

With trembling hands, he slowly covered his abdomen, the faint beating, in this silent hint, under his trembling palms, unexpectedly so clear, so... so clear.

……

"Ha, ha ha ha ha..." I don't know how long it has passed, and suddenly Song Feiqing laughed lowly. This laughter sounded like despair, but it also seemed to be self-deprecating.Song Yuqing, you should have understood that good things don’t come so easily. When did you get so lucky and have such a good piece of jade that can save your life? If you don’t give a bigger reward, who would benefit you?

After waking up, he had to obey the arrangement of Ling Mansion, and he had no freedom to stay in the mansion of Shang Yun Mansion.Is this jade token coming to ask him for return now?As early as when the jade card stopped sending out signals and stopped suppressing his illness, he should have understood that it was time to pay off the debt.

Perhaps this is the punishment for the mistake he made with Shang Yun Qinghe. He was conceived as a man. If the matter spreads, why not discredit Shang Yun Mansion and even the entire Ling Mansion? certain.

but why?Why... This child belongs to him and Shang Yun Qinghe, yet Shang Yun Qinghe would not hesitate to get rid of this child?Although letting him conceive this child in a man's body, he didn't have to think about it, it must be a strong disgust, but this child is a fresh life, and he is still beating weakly under his palm.

Should we get rid of him?Song Yuqing hesitated, and gently touched his slightly protruding abdomen. Why didn't he feel anything these days?How could this child grow up so fast?

Song Feiqing was lying quietly on the bed, the medicine on the round table had already cooled down, but Song Feiqing was unable to do anything to get rid of the child with his own flesh and blood.