Although Hua Xuanji looked disapproving, her smart eyes glanced at Yehua's hand holding the jade bottle from time to time. She grabbed a gap, snatched the jade bottle away, put it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
She pulled out the plug and smelled it. The pungent smell made her sneeze.
"Is this medicine real?"
"You don't have to." Yehua stood up calmly, and Xiaojiu also took back the pen and paper at this time and spread it flat on a square table.
Hua Xuanji shook the vial in front of her eyes, hesitated for a while, and asked casually: "If ordinary people take this medicine, will there be any problems?"
Yehua thought she was going to test the medicine for Qing Ge, and a wave of waves flashed across his eyes, and then he said calmly: "It's okay."
"That's good." Hua Xuanji patted Qingge's shoulder, carefully smoothed the broken hair on her forehead, and comforted her softly: "For safety's sake, please be patient."
Qingge's consciousness was instantly pulled back. Looking at Hua Xuanji, tears could not help but fill her eyes. She nodded and gritted her teeth and persisted.
Hua Xuanji raised her head and looked straight at Xiaojiu, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she kept fiddling with her fingers, as if she was calculating something.
Xiao Jiu clenched his fists angrily, but because of Ye Hua's cold eyes, he stamped his feet angrily, turned his head away and snorted softly.
At this second, Hua Xuanji quickly powdered the medicine in the jade bottle, and the next second she was standing in front of Xiao Jiu.
Xiaojiu didn't expect this to be the case at all, and her mouth opened wide subconsciously to show surprise.
Hua Xuanji smiled evilly, took advantage of this opportunity, stuffed all the powder in her palm into Xiaojiu's mouth, and quickly returned to Qing Ge to wait and see what would happen.
The whole process was completed in one go, almost in the blink of an eye.
While Hua Xuanji looked at Xiao Jiu who kept pinching her throat as if vomiting, she thanked Bai Yan in her heart for her teaching.
Although Ye Hua's face was still light and without any ripples, his cool eyes were filled with a layer of mist, making it difficult to look away for a long time.
She actually knows Qing Kung Fu, and the steps and routine she just performed were like holding the Moon Palace.
Liang Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the look he looked at Hua Xuanji became a little more probing. However, there was some hesitation in his heart.
Lan Yue Palace has always been eyeing the military talisman, and the purpose of coming back this time is also obvious. The people he sent have also fought against them several times in the Prince's Mansion, and their strength cannot be underestimated. If it is the military talisman.
The hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and even the joints were turning green and white.
Yehua frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, stretched out his slender fingers to pick up the paper with military symbols on the table, and looked at Hua Xuanji with squinted eyes.
Hua Xuanji carefully looked at Xiao Jiu for a long time, and saw that he had no other abnormal reactions, so she calmed down, poured a cup of tea and some medicinal powder and slowly gave it to Qing Ge.
As her throat rolled several times, Qing Ge's red face finally slowly turned white.
At this time, Ye Hua's cold voice slowly sounded in the bright hall.
"If during this period, he falls into the hands of others, I have the right to execute her on the spot."
"There are so many people with interests in the world. It's not fair to me that I might be snatched away by someone." Hua Xuanji bit her lips and retorted as she slowly untied the rope that bound Qing Ge's wrist.
"It depends on whether it is unintentional or intentional." Yehua stretched out his hand to pick up the brush, put one hand behind his back, and walked like a dragon on the rice paper, doing it in one go. His calm movements and expression were actually in harmony with his young appearance and his
Doesn’t match.
Hua Xuanji helped Qing Ge to a chair beside her, then walked forward quickly, but her eyes flashed slightly after seeing Ye Hua's ink words.
My grandfather loves calligraphy copybooks, so I have been influenced by his grandfather since I was a child. Although his writing is not very good, he is very good at criticizing. Of course, he also deeply understands the principle of judging people by their words.
Nodding slightly, Hua Xuanji felt that the man in red in front of her was becoming increasingly difficult to see clearly.
Since he and the prince are both descendants of the queen, they should be favored enough. There should be a sense of gorgeousness and impetuousness between the lines. Coupled with his previous style, there should be some determination in it.
But now, every stroke he makes has a restrained look, without any wavering, just like his look at this time. However, there is an unyielding color between the lines, and it seems that he is trying his best.
It conceals a strong edge. It seems to hide a shocking secret that people can't help but want to explore.
If I had to find an explanation, judging from the fact that I could still marry him after being demoted after losing my virginity, he should be neither favored nor favored.
Thinking of his huge reaction when he talked about children that day, Ye Guoguo's eyes suddenly flashed apologetically. Could it be that he really had an uneasy childhood.
Instantly covering the look in her eyes, Ye Guoguo read the content carefully. No matter what happened to Yehua, it was not something she could control. What she had to do now was to get rid of her inner self as soon as possible.
He took the things from the prince, sang them softly, and flew away.
He reached out and took the pen from Ye Hua's hand, and quickly signed his name next to Ye Hua's name. However, his eyes paused sharply on the word Ye Hua.
With her expression restored, Hua Xuanji quickly came to a conclusion at that moment. She must have seen this font before. She stretched out her little hand and scratched her head in frustration, but she just couldn't think of it.
Ignoring Hua Xuanji's surprised look, Yehua took out a piece of ice cream from his arms, threw it on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Take this with you."
Hua Xuanji curiously took the cold thing into her hands, looked at it carefully over and over again, and then asked aloud: "What is this?"
"Human skin mask." Yehua said coldly as he took the handkerchief Xiaojiu handed him and carefully wiped away the scattered ink stains on his hands.
"It's not that the prince likes me, why did he ask me to bring this thing again?" Hua Xuanji looked at the face with some disgust, trembled, and asked in confusion.
Yehua frowned slightly and said coldly, "Don't forget your current identity."