Palace chaos blue silk

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☆, sneak attack

In the depths of Luoxian Mountain, a fire was burning, and the firewood was crackling. On it was a wild boar, which was roasted golden and oily, and the meat was fragrant. The wine bottles were scattered all over the place. In a tent, a dozen figures sat around the fire, eating meat and drinking.

"When we leave Luoxian Mountain tomorrow, the prince will send his men to Yingxian Town to meet him. Thanks to the care of all the brothers on the road these days, everyone has worked hard. The food is delicious tonight, and we will share the wealth in the future." A voice said slowly,

"The rivers and lakes are fast and the wind is clear. Brother Feng is really wise and courageous. He is worthy of the prince's trust. He has accomplished such a difficult task. Haha, why do you want Brother Feng to speak a few words of kindness for the brother in front of the prince?"

"We are all brothers. In the future, the prince's reward will be indispensable to everyone. As long as everyone works for the prince, the future glory and wealth will be inexhaustible. Come and drink!" Feng Qingyang's face flashed with pride, Grinning loudly, the scar from the corner of his left eye across the bridge of his nose to the corner of his right mouth became more ferocious.

"Brother Feng, the long-heard Concubine Ning Gui is truly stunning and mouth-watering. The dog emperor has no life to enjoy, why not let the brothers have fun, a woman who can enjoy the emperor once in this life, even if she dies, she will not hesitate, haha", A man of thin stature and wretched face said,

"Tie Li, the prince has an order to capture Concubine Ning alive, and don't hurt her at all."

"Brother Feng, we don't want her life, we just want to have fun with her. Besides, even if she loses her life, we have her personal token, Ning Yuanwei will be worried and dare not send troops. I always value Brother Feng, how can I Because of this incident, did you turn your face against it?" Tie Li said furiously,

"That's right, that's right, can the prince still be angry because a woman is following the wind?" A person next to him chimed in,

"The Concubine Ning knows that she is ecstasy when she looks at it, and if she can spend a good night with this most beautiful beauty in the world, even if she dies, I will recognize it!" The people next to her echoed,

"Oh~~ This Concubine Ning is so beautiful and moving", Feng Qingyang's eyes sparkled, hesitant in his heart,

"Brother Feng, the good night is short, and it will be too late to regret it in the future", the triangular eyes glowed with a faint light, Tie Li smiled lewdly, Feng Qingyang took a sip of wine, stood up uncontrollably, the flames of desire danced in his eyes ,

"This beauty, after the eldest brother enjoys it, save some sweetness and give it to the brothers." The group laughed loudly, obscene and evil, Feng Qingyang's face covered with scars was actually full of pride, and he threw his sleeves and entered. in the tent.

After following for a few days, the time finally came. Qingsheng squatted in the grass, quietly moved a large stone, placed it under the middle of a wooden board, tied it up, took off the iron pot carried by the horse at one end of the board, and put a dozen pigs Put the pork belly into the pot, take a deep breath, step on the other end of the board with your right foot, a dozen pig stomachs flew through the air, and flew straight to the people in the fire,

"What!" A man looked up and saw something flying towards him, he slashed at it with a knife, the pork belly exploded, and thick black oil poured from the air, pouring on everyone, and then more than a dozen pig stomachs hit them one after another Black oil all over the body or on the ground,

"No, it's kerosene, withdraw," one person shouted in panic,

"It's late..." With a faint voice, a few fireflakes fell from the sky, and the kerosene met the fire, whistling with the wind, and exploded. Everyone was on fire and kept screaming. To one side, rolled on the ground, the grass fueled the fire, burning even more fiercely,

Seeing this, Qingsheng smiled, squatted in the grass, took out the Zhuge Liannu, and aimed at a few masters who were about to extinguish the fire, desperately firing arrows,

"Who is it? Despicable villain, come out and compete with the uncle... ah..." When I found the sneak attacker, an arrow pierced his throat, and he fell to the ground, but after a few shots, there was no one standing, and the ground was burning. In the big fire, under more than a dozen flames, the pitch-black human body was crackling and burning, the air was filled with the smell of burning and all kinds of screams, Qing Sheng went straight to a person who was still rolling, he was burned beyond recognition , screaming loudly,

"Kill me~~"

"It's a beautiful idea~~", Qing Sheng smiled slightly, and strode over, letting the man howl fiercely in the raging fire.

Hearing the screams outside, Feng Qingyang was startled. Holding his belt, he rushed out of the tent, leaped into the air, and stood in front of Qingsheng.

Seeing him like this, Qing Sheng frowned. That night, the men in black scattered and attacked him, guarding the main road, and they were invincible. When they saw him fight Ning Zimu, they avoided the vital parts of his body. Zimu is respected like a noble concubine, so it is expected that they would not dare to hurt her in the slightest.

But in order to save the lives of Chen Deqing and other guards, they allowed them to capture Ning Zimu and follow them all the way.Tonight, they can take advantage of their slack and break it down in one fell swoop, but they don't know that this group of people has become lustful and wants to bully Ning Zimu regardless.

Feng Qingyang fastened his belt and stood with his hands behind his back. A second ago, he was doing something inferior to a beast, but now he is righteous and awe-inspiring as a martial arts master, but the scar on his face is still twisted and twisted. He said, "That day, I was already I let you live, but you are looking for a dead end, this is beyond my control"

"Jianghu Kuaisao Feng Qingyang, I have seen Senior Feng before, he really looks like a master~~", Qingsheng grinned, and slowly buffered him to take a step closer, cupped his hands, Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully, with a haughty expression on his face. Having seen this man's martial arts, he has no internal strength in his body, and he is not afraid.

"I'm still holding up my trouser belt when I'm on stage~~", Qing Sheng said the second half of the sentence, which made Feng Qingyang look angry, holding the long knife tightly in his hand, ready to attack.

"If I can die under the knife of Senior Feng, I will be honored." Qingsheng took two steps closer, Feng Qingyang stared at her footsteps, raised his breath secretly, gathered his momentum and moved, but still did not move. I care too much, this person's martial arts moves are not weak, but he loses because he has no internal strength.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's compete with each other," Feng Qing said loudly, unwilling to spend more time with him.

"Yesterday, I knew that I was invincible to Senior Feng, and today, I also know myself. Besides, why should I sacrifice my life for others?" Qing Sheng smiled harmlessly to humans and animals, and slowly disintegrated Feng Qingyang's vigilance.

"You hurt my brother, today's matter, I will never let it go!" Feng Qingyang said angrily, there was still a faint scream in his ear,

"But today, if I want to escape, there will be rumors about Senior Feng's bullying of the Concubine Gui in the near future. I don't know what the King of Nanjun will think." Taking advantage of the clear wind, Qing Sheng took another step,

"Then you don't want to escape today." Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed with killing intent, and the knife in his hand was about to move.

"Oh? Really?", Qingsheng smiled slightly, took another step, and entered the range. With the hand behind her, she suddenly took out Qianyelian Xinhuo, pressed the mechanism, and there was a bang, hundreds of gunpowder and iron bullets Shot out, Feng Qingyang let out a roar, blocked the sword, and the iron bullet exploded with a bang, surrounded by green smoke, and all the remaining iron bullets exploded on his body. For extra safety, Qing Sheng pressed the switch again, Thousands of iron lotus leaves shot out, piercing Feng Qingyang into a hedgehog, and he fell to the ground slowly.

Feng Qingyang has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, a golden ring knife was stained with the blood of many martial arts masters, but in the end he died on such a weapon without even touching the opponent. The master who died under the fire and the back arrow didn't even see the opponent's appearance before he died.

"So, we still have to enter the era of hot weapons, and cold weapons won't work." Qing Sheng blew on the white smoke from Qianye Lian's heart fire, sighed twice, stepped forward and kicked Feng Qing twice Yang, turned and entered the tent.

The author has something to say: If nothing else, she will be scolded miserably. How can the heroine's IQ be so urgent? The opponent is trying to catch people, so it is better to save other people's lives first.

Guest officials like to be preconceived, and I don’t often explain it, but I’m afraid that the guest officials will abandon the article...

☆, hatred

In the tent, Ning Zimu curled up on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his clothes were torn, and his snow-white body was exposed in the air.

On the beautiful face, humiliation and anger, dead gray and white, changing expressions, Qing Sheng turned his back, took off his outer shirt, threw it on her, then lowered his head expressionlessly and cut the rope, Ning Zimu loosened his hands, tried his best He slapped Qing Sheng's face with all his strength, but she suddenly grabbed her. Qing Sheng seemed to have expected it, and said,

"I was beaten when I saved you last time. I knew you would beat me again. I saved you." Ning Zimu's mood fluctuated violently, his chest was in severe pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. She was flirtatious and bloody, her face was dead silent, but her eyes were beating with flames, shame and resentment welled up in her heart, she stared at Qing Sheng bitterly, her eye sockets became redder and redder,

"Why did you abandon me? Why did you betray me?" Ning Zimu choked out a sentence between his teeth, not caring about the messy clothes, and beat her with the other hand desperately, feeling sad in his heart, why was her heart so cruel? , why is it so cold,

"Have you had enough trouble, and you couldn't fight back then, even if you tried your best, you still couldn't save you, and the loss was the lives of all the guards. In their eyes, you are heaven, and they are willing to die for you. But in my eyes , They also have parents, wives and children, and their lives are as important as yours. Therefore, it is a good strategy to endure for a while and wait for the opportunity. Besides, won’t this come to save you? Hit," Qing Sheng grabbed her other hand and said with some impatience in his eyes,

"So, I'm dragging you down?" Ning Zimu suddenly stopped struggling, raised his chin, and said calmly, his tone trembling a little, as if all the strength in his body had been taken away suddenly.

"Not really, let me protect you after the end, I have to listen to her and do what she told me." Qing Sheng said seriously, seeing that she was no longer struggling, she let go of her hand. Mu Shun was out of breath, and slapped him again, Qing Sheng frowned, not dodging or dodging, and accepted the slap forcefully,

"Now you're satisfied, it's really unreasonable, let's go", Qing Sheng touched his red and swollen face immediately, muttered, turned and left,

Ning Zimu sat down on the ground, her proud and domineering expression disappeared in an instant, her face was as white as paper, full of sadness and pain, her throat was so sore that she coughed non-stop, blood spattered from the corners of her mouth, coughing so hard Tears dripped down, each crystal clear as beads, falling to the ground.

"Let's go, don't dawdle, their reinforcements will come later, I can't beat them", Qing Sheng raised her voice and shouted outside the tent, Ning Zimu closed his collar, fastened his belt tremblingly, and walked with the tent came out, feeble,

Qingsheng rode on the fire lin, reached out and pulled Ning Zimu onto the horse's back, hugged him in front of him, lightly pulled the reins, the horse's hooves moved, and ran forward lightly, Ning Zimu's body was weak and unable to straighten up Back, distanced from her, had to lean against her chest, the once warm and safe embrace was so cold and indifferent, it made her heart tremble slightly.

"Uh~ did he do anything to you?" Qing Sheng finally couldn't help asking, with a somewhat curious tone, which came out gently and in, revealing an inexplicable indifference, which made people's hearts flutter. , It was cold at once.

"If so, so what?" Ning Zimu said coldly,

"Uh...that's a fatal accident, and I can only accept my fate..." Qing Sheng could only say comfortingly, but his words were weak.

"Then do you believe in fate?" Ning Zimu's face was ashen, his lips were pale, but there was a strange flame dancing in his eyes,

"I don't believe in fate, I believe in myself." Qing Sheng raised his head and grinned. His breath sprayed on Ning Zimu's head, making Ning Zimu hold on to the corner of his clothes tightly. Under the moonlight, he could vaguely distinguish the way in the dark. , worms chirping, birds chirping, and occasionally wild beasts roaring,

"Why are you so hot?" Qing Sheng looked down at Ning Zimu, and saw that her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was fine white sweat on her face. Under the moonlight, her delicate and beautiful face was unexpectedly It's so beautiful it takes your breath away,

"How are you?" Seeing that she was silent, Qing Sheng pulled the rein, let the horse walk slowly, gave her a light shake, and saw that her eyes were still closed, biting her lower lip, her eyelashes trembling,

"Grand concubine, wake up~~", Qing Sheng held her shoulders with both hands, turned sideways, and shook her vigorously,

Ning Zimu opened his eyes suddenly, his cheeks were reddish, his whole body was hot, flames danced in his eyes, there was desire and lust in his eyes, Qing Sheng turned his head suddenly, avoiding his sight,

"That man, afraid that I would kill myself by biting my tongue, gave me aphrodisiac." Ning Zimu closed his eyes, tremblingly speaking, holding his hands tightly,

"Then~~what should I do~~? Is there an antidote?" Qing Sheng asked anxiously, she could feel the body in her arms getting hotter and hotter,

"The antidote for love medicine is...you...shut up..." Ning Zimu bit his lip and said with some difficulty, unwilling to say a word to her, the flames in his body were soaring, almost burning her Qing Sheng immediately understood the meaning of her words.

"That's~ want me~ to find you~~ a man? But there is no one in this area for hundreds of miles", Qing Sheng said with some difficulty,

"Gu Qingsheng, do you know? You are a bastard! A bastard who kills thousands of knives", Ning Zimu gritted his teeth and cursed fiercely,

"It's none of my business, really", Qing Sheng muttered, kicked her legs, and rode her horse south. She remembered that there was a pond one mile away from here, with gurgling water and lush green trees.

When she arrived at the edge of the pool, Ning Zimu's outer robe was already on her body, so she had no choice but to take off her middle garment, spread it on the bluestone, and carried Ning Zimu off the horse, and walked to the edge of the pool. The skin under the underwear was warm and smooth, just sticking to it made the flames in her body ignite more violently. She was placed on the bluestone board by Qing Sheng,

"What are you doing..." Ning Zimu struggled to get up in a panic, but he was limp and powerless. He felt helpless in his heart, but also had some hope. Qing Sheng pulled out his arms, rolled up his trousers, and stood barefoot by the pool. The lake water in the mountain was cold to the bone, which made her shiver. She took some water and sprinkled it on Ning Zimu's face. The cold water quenched some flames and made her eyes clearer. ,

"That~look~can you~have sex~~ by yourself~", Qingsheng pondered the words in his mind, but still couldn't fully and accurately say that thing, although it seems normal in modern times,

"I'm going to cut off your head..." Ning Zimu yelled angrily. As soon as she got angry, the flames in her body rekindled, making her fierce words turn into a bit of coquettishness, obviously anger After drinking, as soon as I sipped it, I heard the voice was soft and hoarse, as if whispering.Ning Zimu was startled by her own voice, but she couldn't stay awake at all. The heat waves coming from her lower abdomen, wave after wave, instantly crushed her will.

Her eyes became confused, she looked at Qing Sheng eagerly, her cherry lips parted slightly, like a wordless invitation, her right hand involuntarily pulled to the skirt of her clothes, following her movements, almost half of the snow-white hills were exposed, Even the cherry red on the top is also faintly visible under the wet skirt.

Qing Sheng looked away, muttered twice, bent down and picked up water again, and poured it on her face, but it couldn't extinguish the burning flame in her body.

Ning Zimu tilted her head, watching Qing Sheng holding the water, the drops of water dripping on her face, crystal clear, slowly slid down, along her cheeks, chin, and neck, she stared at the water without blinking. Drops of water, I found that I really wanted to go forward, I really wanted to stick out my tongue to lick off the drop of water that was about to fall into the skirt of my clothes.She was lost in thought, and her little lilac tongue moved between her red lips, her eyes were blurred, adding a bit of charm.

Finally, she let go of her dignity and pride, pulled her over, as if expecting it for a long time, buried her head in her arms, begged bitterly, spit out her sweet tongue, kissed Qingsheng's neck, and swallowed the drop of water Beads, cold and wet lips, sticking to the warm skin, whispering pitifully like a deer,

"Qingsheng, you are mine... you are mine...", "Don't forget me... how can you forget me..."

"want me..want me..",

An inexplicable emotion surged in Qingsheng's heart, as if a little inexplicably sad, she involuntarily raised her hand and put her arms around her.Sensing her response, Ning Zimu's face flashed with joy, his sweet tongue moved up, kissed her jade neck, lightly licked her chin, and then kissed her lips, with longing for a long time.

The hot and soft touch from her lips made Qing Sheng tremble all over, and the feeling in her heart made her a little flustered and at a loss as to what to do. She lost her mind and threw Ning Zimu directly into the pool with her hands. in the water.

The bone-cold pool water was not as cold as it was at the moment. It completely extinguished the flames in Ning Zimu's body. Her hair was dripping with water, her face was pale, and her clothes were completely wet. In the pool, with his hands folded around his chest, trembling, but he refused to go ashore again.

Qing Sheng looked at her hand, then at Ning Zimu, with a complicated expression, turned her back, and refused to look at her again.

One night, Ning Zimu stood in the pool for a whole night. Whenever her body was hot and unbearable, she crouched down and soaked her whole body in the bone-chilling pool water. She didn't stand up until her mind became clear, and so on. It took one night to exhaust the medicinal properties of the love medicine.

In the twilight, she came ashore weakly, her cough changed from mild to severe, her chest heaved suddenly, and there was a tearing sound in her throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the green grass, and melted into the ground, she Her face was as pale as paper, and at this moment, she actually thought whether she might die.

Hearing the sound, Qing Sheng came out from the bushes. Her face was pale and haggard, and she obviously hadn't slept all night. She took out a suit of clothes from the bundle on the horse's back, put them beside Ning Zimu, and turned her back, Walked back into the woods again.

Ning Zimu took off her wet clothes and changed into clean clothes. Qing Sheng prepared the clothes of ordinary people. She sat on the rock, staring blankly, her eyes indifferent,

When Qingsheng walked out of the bushes again, he took a hare in his hand, pulled the rabbit's ears, and weighed it. The dagger in his hand was still not coming down, so he loosened his hand and let the rabbit go.

She climbed up the tree, dug out some bird eggs, lit a fire, set up a pot, broke the egg shells, put some wild vegetables, took the dishes and seasonings from the bundle, sprinkled some salt into the pot, served A bowl of soup was handed to her.

Ning Zimu took the bowl expressionlessly, and threw it at Qingsheng. She flashed, the bowl fell on the ground, and the soup spilled all over the floor. Ning Zimu turned around, sat with his back to her, and looked at the water by the pool. Qingshi was stunned and silent, and there was sadness in his beautiful eyes.

You can't do anything to a rabbit, but you are so cruel to me.

Qingsheng sighed, refilled the bowl of soup, sat beside her, and handed it to her, but Ning Zimu didn't move, but didn't pick it up.

"My heart is very small, I can only accommodate one person, and I can't do such intimate things with others", as if explaining, as if apologizing, Qing Sheng finally opened his mouth lightly,

"If I die, will you think of me occasionally?" Ning Zimu stared at the distant pool with sad eyes, but suddenly asked,

"Don't talk nonsense..." Qing Sheng suddenly turned his head and glanced at her, but seeing that she was still staring into the distance, he just insisted,

"Do you know how...",

"Well... Maybe it will be", Qing Sheng lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, not knowing what she meant by that, she is just an ordinary court lady, does it matter if she thinks about it or not?

"Then will you forget me one day?" Ning Zimu pursed his lips and didn't look at her, but his eyes were stained with water, and his tone seemed weak and sad,

"I don't know...", Qing Sheng lowered his head, pulled out the grass on the ground with his hands, pulled out a piece of dog's tail grass, and habitually held it in his mouth. Ning Zimu suddenly turned his head and took it from her mouth. He got down, pulled it into a puppy, handed it to her, and said lightly,

"Then forget about me and never think about me again"

Qingsheng took the grass that had been turned into a puppy, and was stunned for a while, the inexplicable sadness in her heart made the string in her chest stretched as if she couldn't breathe, some images flashed past in her mind quickly, and it was too late to capture, she suddenly felt, That piece of lost memory is not simple, it seems to be a very important part of her life.

"After I lost my memory, did anything happen in Muxia Palace?" Qingsheng asked pretendingly casually, with a tentative tone in her tone,

"Do you want to know?" Ning Zimu pretended to be calm, but there was a trace of imperceptible restlessness.

"Well...forget it", Qingsheng's intuition is related to Ning Zimu, she doesn't want to know, doesn't want to delve into it,

"Hehe, what can be the matter, beating, scolding and tormenting", Ning Zimu's beautiful face had an indifferent smile,

"You are so cruel," Qing Sheng threw away the dog's tail grass, and cursed bitterly.

not as good as you...

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☆, wind chill

"Take good care of your body before you can go to Mobei." Qingsheng handed the soup bowl to Ning Zimu again. She hesitated for a moment, and finally took it. She took a sip, but suddenly went to the bushes beside her and vomited violently. stand up.Originally, there was nothing in the stomach, and all the vomit was water. The stomach felt like it was on fire, and even the body trembled.Ning Zimu turned around, wiped her lower lip, her eyes were cold, and said indifferently, "I will not forgive you for this matter!",

Qingsheng didn't say anything, drank a bowl of soup, extinguished the fire, put the pots and pans into the bag, packed up the clothes, tied them on the horse, got on the horse, and reached out to her, Ning Zimu didn't pick it up, but Weakly unable to climb up.

Huo Lin snorted, knelt down on his front hooves, leaned over to the ground, rubbed his head against her, and helped Ning Zimu get on the horse, but she sat behind Qing Sheng, deliberately keeping a distance from her.

"I followed them for five days when I entered the mountain from the post station, so it still takes a few days to return to the post station. Your body can't stand it if you sit like this," Qing Sheng said slowly, but Ning Zimu remained silent.Huo Lin trotted, Ning Zimu grabbed the saddle with both hands, and sat upright again. After half a day, he couldn't take it anymore, and almost fell off the horse's back while shaking. Qing Sheng pulled her slipping body,

"Stubborn like a rock", Qingsheng muttered, dismounted slowly, grabbed Ning Zimu's hands, put his left hand on his waist, let her lean on his back, Ning Zimu struggled desperately, Throwing away her hand, Qing Sheng firmly held her hand and did not let go.

"If you make trouble again, sit in the front!", Sitting in the front, more intimate, Ning Zimu relaxed, wrapped his hands around her waist, and leaned softly behind.

After soaking in the icy pool all night, Ning Zimu suffered from the wind and cold, had a high fever, and became unconscious. Qingsheng had no choice but to go back to Luoxianyi, so he had to go to Luoxian Town first, find an inn to settle down, and find a doctor to come over inquiry,

"Doctor Li, how is she?" Qing Sheng asked, with a worried look on his face,

"Hey, her heart veins are damaged, and she is in a state of recuperation. She was about to recover, but her heart was hurt, and she suffered from wind and cold, high fever, and her body was exhausted. I'm afraid her life is in danger. ", Dr. Li took his pulse and said slowly,

Qing Sheng frowned slightly, turned to look at the person on the bed, his face was pale, but also flushed strangely, he was sweating profusely, soaking through his clothes,

"Let's watch it tonight, wipe it with cold water, and lower the body temperature. If the fever doesn't go away tonight, I'm afraid your life will be in danger. I've been injured like this, and I don't know how to take good care of it." Dr. Li shook his head, sighed helplessly, green Sheng looked at Ning Zimu with a complicated expression,

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you. If the fever subsides, I'll fry it for her tomorrow. If it doesn't, just wait for the burial. The lady is so sick, I don't know how to be a husband," Dr. Li accused a little angrily. Said, Qingsheng shrugged, without saying a word.

After Dr. Li left, Qing Sheng sat on the head of the bed, staring at Ning Zimu carefully and in a daze. She seldom looked directly at her, and always glanced at her, then quickly looked away.That's why after looking at her, I feel that her eyebrows and eyes have a strange sense of familiarity, as if they have known each other for a long time, and they are inexplicably close.

Seeing Ning Zimu's eyes tightly closed, his brows furrowed, and something muttering in his mouth, Qing Sheng leaned close to her ears and leaned towards her lips, and the vaguely broken words flowed out like water, "Don't leave me..."," Huo Lin." Qing Sheng was a little dazed, and finally sighed softly.

Qing Sheng stretched out her hand and put it on her forehead, it was still hot, she got up and asked the waiter to prepare a bucket of water and put it in front of the bed.Soak a cotton cloth in water, wring it out and place it between her forehead.

Seeing that Ning Zimu was hot all over, and her clothes were drenched in sweat, Qing Sheng was about to take off her coat, but her hand was grabbed, Ning Zimu barely opened his eyes, seeing her, he let go of his hand, and fell on the edge of the bed, Holding the corner of Qing Sheng's clothes in his hand, tightly.

Qing Sheng helped her to sit up, took off her coat, middle coat and inner coat, under the bellyband she only wore, her skin was like snow, as smooth as suet jade, clean and smooth, there was a long scar on her left shoulder, knotted with pink scabs.

Qing Sheng wiped her body with a cloth. Every touch fell deep in her memory and hit her mind. It seemed so familiar. She rubbed her temples to relieve the pain.Get out of bed and get clean clothes, change for her, soak the cloth in cold water, wring it dry, put it on the forehead, then ask Xiao Er to pour the water, and then bring the bucket.

After wiping, the temperature of Ning Zimu's body surface dropped a bit, she didn't sweat any more, and fell into a deep sleep. Qing Sheng changed the cloth on her forehead again, and packed up the changed clothes, but suddenly her clothes came out from under her underwear. A purse fell out, and half of the small oiled paper bag was exposed. Qing Sheng took it out suspiciously, opened the oiled paper bag, and there were two sheets of paper inside, one was crumpled and covered with spots of ink, and the other was very flat, although Crooked, but the writing is smooth.

This ghost-like handwriting is clearly my own. It was written like this in Changning Palace in the past. Dotted with ink balls, Qing Sheng rubbed his head with a splitting headache. Ning Zimu, how many things have you lied to me.

Broken pictures kept flashing by, but they couldn't catch them, like a ball of thread with countless threads, and couldn't catch the end of the thread. Ning Zimu was arrogant, but he tolerated her in every possible way. When the man in clothes attacked, he protected her behind him.Seemingly ruthless and affectionate, unpredictable.Qing Sheng turned around and looked at Ning Zimu fixedly, his eyes flickered, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

The sound seemed to break the taut strings, making the sound of the zither around the beams come to an abrupt end, and it seemed to be the emotion of breaking a dike, like a gust of wind passing by, destroying and burying the decayed, full of melancholy and helplessness.

It wasn't until dawn that Ning Zimu's fever finally subsided, and Qing Sheng stroked her forehead, then touched his own, to make sure that the fever had completely subsided before he felt relieved.

Ning Zimu woke up slowly, the corner of the clothes in her hand was gone, only the man's breath remained in the air, she pursed her lower lip, bitter, her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't speak, she was just in a daze.

"Wake up", Qing Sheng walked in, handed her a glass of water, helped her to drink it,

"Drink some porridge first, I boiled it in the inn kitchen, and I will drink medicine later." Qing Sheng looked at her and said softly,

Ning Zimu was a little dazed, his pale lips were slightly opened, and he was about to say something, but then closed again, just staring at her in a daze, Qing Sheng turned his head away, took the porridge, filled it with a spoon, blew it, and sent it to her lips.Seeing such a gentle and considerate Qing Sheng, Ning Zimu was a little dazed, and suddenly lowered his head in embarrassment, staring at the quilt face, but his eyes were stained with water.

"Eat something, take care of your body", Qing Sheng said softly, the hand holding the spoon didn't take back, she insisted on approaching her lips,

"Who changed my clothes for me?" Ning Zimu stared at the quilt and asked lightly,

"I~~that~~ sweated at night, I was drenched, and I was afraid of catching a cold." Although Qing Sheng had a clear conscience, Qing Sheng's words were still a little guilty. Ning Zimu seemed to be relieved, and his eyes flashed a little bit .

Ning Zimu raised her head slightly, her eyes were still fixed on the quilt, she lightly opened her lips, and took a mouthful of porridge, which contained shredded ginger and water chestnuts, it was sweet and sticky in the mouth, it must have been boiled for several hours, she looked up at Qingsheng At a glance, she was also staring at the bowl, took another spoonful, and brought it to her mouth. The two seemed to be close, but their eyes were drifting away.

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☆, candied dates

Ning Zimu had a good appetite. After eating a bowl of porridge, Qing Sheng brought her a bowl of medicine and brought it to her mouth. Ning Zimu took a sip, the bitterness was hard to swallow, frowned slightly, turned away, unwilling to drink any more .

"After drinking the medicine, sugar has already been added", Qing Sheng knew that she was afraid of suffering, so she put a lot of sugar in the medicine,

"I want candied dates," Ning Zimu pursed his lips and said lightly,

"This poor country, where can I get candied dates, drink it quickly", Qing Sheng frowned, and said impatiently,

"You dare to kill Concubine Ben!" Ning Zimu raised her eyebrows. After finishing the porridge, she regained her anger and shouted in a weak gesture.

"A phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken, you know?" Seeing that she was getting angry, Qing Sheng raised the corners of her mouth and said jokingly,

"Presumptuous", Ning Zimu sternly shouted, it was just a haggard face and a weak tone, not a bit of power,

"What do you want to drink, the medicine is getting cold, it's really not bitter", Qing Sheng had no choice but to say leisurely,

"Isn't it bitter? Then~~you drink with me~~you take a sip, and I take a sip." Ning Zimu glanced at her and said quickly,

Without further ado, Qing Sheng took a mouthful and put it in his mouth, wow, why is it so bitter, did you put Coptis chinensis to punish me?Doctor Li.She swallowed it in one gulp, forced a smile, and said with a smile,

"Sure enough, it's not bitter at all." After finishing speaking, he took a spoonful and brought it to Ning Zimu's mouth. He completely forgot that he had just drank the spoon. Wrinkled tightly, the coldness in his eyes faded a bit.

"Hmm...is it really not bitter?" Ning Zimu frowned and asked, the bitter taste spread in his mouth, it was hard to swallow,

"It's really not bitter at all." Qing Sheng's face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he smiled hypnotically, and handed another spoonful to Ning Zimu,

"It's sweeter than honey." The hypnosis was almost useless, and Qing Sheng smiled ugly.

Doctor Li, are you sent by God to torture me? ! ! ! , Qing Sheng wept leisurely in his heart.

It was so easy to coax Ning Zimu to drink half of the bowl of concoction. Qing Sheng was so bitter that he was about to spit out jaundice water, grinning and pouring water. .

He clearly hates her unfeeling, obviously hates her indifference, hates her for pushing herself to the man in black, suffers humiliation, hates her for throwing herself into the cold pool, there are so many things that can hate her and cannot forgive her, but It can't be worth a bowl of porridge or a bowl of medicine, just such a fleeting warmth, so I let myself surrender and indulge in that rare warmth.

Ning Zimu, Ning Zimu, what about your proud self-esteem, did you just leave it behind?

It was nothing to take care of the patients all night, but now the three meals of medicine a day has become the most painful thing for Qingsheng. Ning Zimu refuses to take the medicine. Only when she takes a sip, Ning Zimu is willing to take a sip. The medicine is bitter Gotta be bubbly.

"I brought you candied haws, take the medicine after drinking, okay?"

"Do you think I'm a child?", "No"

"I brought macaroons", "No"

"I brought bean paste cake", "No"

"I brought candied dates", "No"

"Huh? Why can't you get candied dates? Didn't you want candied dates back then? I bought them after traveling all over the town",

"No, you drink, I drink"

"…………"

After two days, Qing Sheng stuffed some silver taels for the waiter in the shop, and he went to help and invited Dr. Li to come over for Ning Zimu's follow-up consultation.

"Why is your face so dark and yellow?" Dr. Li asked Ning Zimu's pulse while staring at Qing Sheng,

"Uh...doctor, your medicine should be fine for healthy people to drink, right?" Qing Sheng said hesitantly,

"What kind of medicine do you take if you are not sick? You are sick." Dr. Li blew his beard and immediately cursed. After a while, he said again,

"If you are sick, you should drink medicine, but it is not medicine for typhoid fever, it is medicine for the brain",

Qingsheng's face was so ugly that she swallowed an egg alive, stuck in her throat, couldn't swallow it, couldn't spit it out, Ning Zimu smiled, beautiful as a flower, even Dr. Li was stunned,

"Doctor Li, I don't want to drink medicine, that's why she showed me first." Ning Zimu smiled,

"It's almost the same, you boy, you finally gave your lady some treats, such a beautiful woman was almost killed by typhoid fever, boy, you should be lucky, those medicines are all