Qingwei couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The girl opposite had a severely deformed face with a blood-stained red spot on each cheek, which added a bit of terror to the already unattractive face. This face could...
To describe it as horrific...
Qingwei stared at the suspicious red spots and exaggerated swelling, and squinted her eyes. Was she poisoned? Maple Mountain was a little red? She wouldn't be in such an exaggerated ugliness!
Noticing Qingwei's gaffe and surprise, Qianlan glared at him dissatisfied, turned to Lingfei and said softly: "Ming'er, look at how sweaty you are, go down and freshen up first, and I asked the kitchen to make coriander soup tonight.
, your favorite food”
Lingfei showed a sweet smile, kissed Lan Fu, turned around and left
Qianlan waited until Lingfei's figure disappeared around the corner, then frowned and said to Qingwei: "Next time, you are not allowed to look at her like this again."
Qingwei was full of questions, why didn't she speak? Was she mute? She was poisoned to mute? Does Qianlan know her life experience? But he intuitively felt that Qianlan didn't want to mention Princess Longming, even though Qianlan
I would like to say that he did not dare to ask her questions until he understood the whole story.
"What's wrong?" Qianlan glanced at Qingwei sharply.
Qingwei shook his head: "It's nothing, I just remembered an old friend. I will go and apologize to Princess Long Ming."
"Qingwei" Qianlan grabbed his sleeve and asked tentatively: "How is your marriage with Ningxiang?"
Qingwei raised his eyebrows, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in his eyes, and said calmly: "She already has her heart set on someone, Chu Peiyun, the general of the border country, Qingwei doesn't want to rob someone else's beauty."
Qianlan let go of his hand numbly, raising a bitter smile on his lips: "What a bad fate, what a bad fate."
"Empress..."
Qianlan glanced at him helplessly and said, "Go ahead, emotional matters cannot be forced."
Qingwei wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he simply stopped talking and turned to chase Lingfei.
Lingfei took a bath and changed clothes, put on his veil, and as soon as he walked out of the back room, he saw Qingwei, who had been waiting for a long time in the main hall. He said with a smile: "Princess, have you finished taking care of yourself?"
Lingfei looked at him warily but did not speak.
Qingwei continued: "If the princess has nothing to do, come with me somewhere." He said while reaching out to pull Lingfei's wrist.
Lingfei hesitated for two seconds and decided not to struggle. He just warned Qingwei with cold eyes that his actions were not welcome.
Qingwei didn't mind and said to himself: "I'm taking you to see a person. He has suffered internal injuries and refuses to be treated. I'm afraid that if I delay, he will die."
Lingfei rolled his eyes, why didn't he go to Qianlan to save people? She's not a doctor.
Qingwei took Lingfei's arm and pulled her to a small building with green tiles in a separate courtyard. He pointed at the closed door and said: "He is inside, please princess. My friend is a love-crazy, but it has been more than a month."
Before, the woman he loved most was burned to death. After that, he missed again and again, and was seriously injured again this time. The princess should save someone's life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Lingfei felt that his breathing was stagnant. Was he talking about He Bing? Her eyes were calm, but her hands couldn't help but tremble. He Bing and Qingwei were in the same group? What on earth is going on? Qingwei is
How could the general of Ling Kingdom and the prince-in-law of Jiang Kingdom appear in this inexplicable Longming Kingdom again!
Lingfei opened the courtyard door and walked in slowly. She always felt guilty about He Bing. No matter what kind of person he was, she didn't want him to die because of her.
The room was extremely dark, and all the light was blocked by thick window paper. He Bing was lying on the bed, with dry lips, high cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and a haggard look. She stared blankly until she felt cold.
When the liquid dripped on my neck, I became alert and quickly reached out to wipe away my tears.
Lingfei poured a bowl of water from the table, wetted his fingers, and gently tapped He Bing's lips. He Bing suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes drifted across her face, and suddenly he sat up with a cry: "Ya'er?"
Lingfei didn't say much, just silently handed him the water glass.
He Bing ignored the glass of water, but stretched out his arms and hugged Lingfei hard, so hard that he almost broke her spine. He whimpered: "You're not dead? You're still alive! Why?
Lie to me...do you know how much I miss you?"
Lingfei didn't struggle and let him hold her for a long time. After all, this embrace once gave her warmth, and she couldn't bear to push it away.
After a long time, He Bing's mood slowly calmed down. Then he looked at her in surprise and asked, "Ya'er, why are you here?"
Lingfei remained silent, taking off the gauze on his face, revealing his face that was so poisoned that it was beyond recognition.
He Bing stared blankly at that terrifying face. He was speechless for a long time. He just felt that his mind went blank. Isn't this woman Ya'er?
His Ya'er is the most beautiful, how could she be this ugly girl in front of him! This is simply blasphemy! He said angrily: "Who are you!"
Lingfei looked at him firmly and said: "I am Princess Long Ming, you can call me Ming'er."
He Bing's eyes scanned her face several times. Except for the eyes, there was nothing similar to Jiang Yaqin. He suddenly felt like he had been deceived. Such an ugly girl dared to pretend to be his.
Yaer!
He jumped up from the bed, grabbed Lingfei's neck, and pressed her on the table
Lingfei waved his hand struggling, and bang - the porcelain cup fell, making a crisp sound. Although He Bing was seriously injured, it was still easy to deal with Lingfei, who was now powerless.
Qingwei, who was outside the house, heard the noise, rushed to the door and poked his head in. There seemed to be intermittent sounds of struggling and twitching in the house. He didn't care much, and immediately opened the door and rushed in.
Lingfei's face turned purple after being pinched. If Qingwei was one step too late, he might have died.
"What are you doing!" Qingwei waved his palm to open Hebing and quickly helped up the dying Lingfei.
Lingfei choked and sobbed for a long time before she finally regained her breath. The bruise on her face slowly faded away. She gasped for air and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.
"Princess..." Qingwei hurriedly sent a burst of true energy into Lingfei's body to help her regulate her inner breath, but his eyes were fixed on the pool of black blood. She was indeed poisoned!
Lingfei narrowly escaped death and looked at He Bing in horror. He had always been gentle and caring towards her, but she didn't expect that he would strangle her to death after changing his appearance!
Hebing said coldly: "You are so ugly and dare to pretend to be Ya'er and seek death. Get out immediately and never appear in front of me."
Lingfei took a deep breath and said with a sneer: "When did I pretend to be your Ya'er? I told you that I am Princess Long Ming. Even if I am so ugly that one Buddha is born and two Buddhas ascend to heaven, it will not be your turn."
Come and ridicule me! Your appearance is much better than mine! Everyone is equal, so don’t try to overwhelm anyone!"
After saying that, she walked out without looking back, leaving Qingwei with a horrified look on his face. It turned out that she was not mute!