Doctor Hu's hands were trembling. In the time it took him half a cup of tea, he finally wrote out the prescription. But seeing him blowing on the ink on the prescription, he handed the prescription to Fang Qing with cold sweat on his hands.
Fang Qing's clear eyes flickered slightly.
She raised her eyebrows, summoned a palace maid beside her and said, "Please go to the imperial hospital and ask the imperial doctor there to quickly prepare the medicine according to the prescription of the imperial physician Hu."
The palace maid nodded in agreement. She quickly took the prescription from Fang Qing's hand and went to the Imperial Hospital. Meanwhile, Imperial Physician Hu picked up the medicine box, packed it away, and was about to leave.
"Mr. Hu, where are you going?" Fang Qing asked calmly.
Dr. Hu wiped away the cold sweat and said, "Weichen is thinking that it's time for Weichen to go back to Tai's Hospital."
"The emperor's dragon body is not in good condition. As the head of the imperial hospital, how can you leave the emperor's side at this time? Let's do this. You will temporarily live in the side hall next to Longquan Palace. If anything happens, you will be fine.
Arrive in time to avoid anything going wrong." She raised her hand and waved, and a palace maid immediately came forward.
"Mr. Hu, please go to the side hall with your servant to rest." The palace maid led the way. Doctor Hu knew that he could not return to the hospital at this time, so he could only sigh and follow the palace maid to the side hall of Longquan Palace.
After Fang Qing finished handling everything, he looked back and saw that Yu Tianqi had woken up, and Lu Yijing was helping him to sit up. "Brother Qi, Jing'er will get you a soft cushion to lean on." Lu Yijing gently and considerately placed her hand on Yu Tianqi's chest.
A brand-new soft cushion carved with azurite was placed behind him.
Yu Tianqi looked at Lu Yijing's cowardly and fearful look, and at her timid appearance of wanting to approach him but not daring to approach him. His handsome eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
Then he calmly uttered two words: "Thank you."
Lu Yijing finally stopped the tears in her eyes. At this moment, the water in her eyes was floating, bright and clear. She choked and said: "Brother Qi, Jing'er likes to do things for brother Qi. I like it. Brother Qi doesn't have to be so polite."
"Jing'er, I haven't tasted your pastries for a long time." Yu Tianqi passed her shoulder, his dark eyes staring at the elegant woman behind her.
Lu Yijing understood that she was sentimental, but also happy. "Brother Qi, Jing'er will do it for you right now. Just wait." She walked lightly, walked down the jade steps, passed by Fang Qing, and landed.
In a light word.
"Brother Qi, please take care of me for now." Her tone was not kind, but her attitude was much better than before.
Fang Qing sighed softly, her eyebrows slightly condensed.
Yu Tianqi sat on the Dragon Collapse, his raised sword eyebrows tightly furrowed, and the deep and cold black jade eyes under his sword eyebrows were swaying with floating traces of water. He stared at Fang Qing quietly, staring at her indifferent and calm expression.
, staring at the faint lilac-like trace of sadness moving between her eyebrows.
She did not leave. When he fell, she did not leave the palace or leave his side. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that she was still in his sight, and his heart was full of joy.
of.
However, as the two looked at each other, he was afraid to look into her eyes at this moment, to look at her clear and traceless eyes, for fear of seeing the look he least wanted to see there.
However, the more he dodged, the more her eyes caught his sight. She slowly walked towards him holding a small table, her clothes fluttering slightly in the wind.
She indifferently placed the small square table on the dragon's foot, and it turned out to be a chessboard carved from green marble. His black jade eyes flashed with astonishment, and he raised his eyes in confusion, and happened to bump into her faint and cold eyes, where there was a translucent light.
Wuhen, the water waves were extremely calm. For some reason, when he breathed a sigh of relief, the luster in his black jade eyes dimmed by three points.
Fang Qing placed the black chess jar in front of Yu Tianqi, and the white chess jar on her side. She naturally sat sideways on Longtan, raised her eyes, and glanced at him indifferently.
"Your healing medicine hasn't arrived yet. While you're waiting, are you interested in playing a game of chess with me?" Her tone was indifferent and her expression was indifferent.
Sushou raised his wrist, and the bright white chess piece landed steadily on one side of the chessboard.
A stream of light flew up from Yu Tianqi's dark and deep pupils. He looked intently at the slightly drooped and elegant face, and the cold and hard lip line drew a beautiful arc.
His soft and perfect fingers reached into the chess jar, picked up a piece nimbly, and quietly dropped it on the chess board.
Fang Qing stared at the position where he was playing chess, and his indifferent eyes made waves. His chess-playing style had changed. It was no longer aggressive and imposing. His chess style had become steady, knowing that there was something left.
There's room.
"You have changed." After the three faint words, it was the time when her white child fell into the second child.
The corners of Yu Tianqi's lips raised, with a hint of bitterness. "You said it, didn't you? People will change." He said softly and lowly, and the sunspots between his fingers fell silently.
Fang Qing raised his hand, paused slightly, and then with a snap, Bai Zi landed slightly on the grid line. "Yes, people can change. But memories cannot be changed."
A flash of light flashed across Black Jade's eyes, and his soft jade hands trembled slightly, and then Heizi fell silently. "If I hadn't treated you like that, if I hadn't thought of using the Luan family, how would the relationship between you and me be?
Is it different from now?"
Fang Qing suddenly raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes. "But there is no if in this world, there is no if." Decisive and absolute has always been her style.
She has never let him down. She is determined and will not waver for a moment. But her unhesitating determination hurt him, stabbed him, and made him feel very lost. If she was like an ordinary woman,
How nice would it be to occasionally struggle with his conflicts and be moved by him? But if she was really like that, would Fang Qing still be Fang Qing? Or would he still admire and like Fang Qing?
Not any more--
So, she was right, there is no if in this world, there has never been if. But he was still a little unwilling, why could he not compare to that man? He didn't understand, he really didn't understand.
"Where did I lose?" He really wanted to know, wanted to know where exactly he lost to that man.
Fang Qing pinched Bai Zi's fingers and moved slightly. She put it into the chessboard. She raised her eyes slightly. She stared into his expectant black eyes and said: "Time." These two short words hit the nail on the head and penetrated the heart.
Yu Tianqi's chest felt very painful, very painful, but he had to bear it.
He lost those three years. It was time that wiped out all the good feelings Luan Yuqing had for him. It was time that made Fang Qing avoid him and tightly close her heart.
, slowly pushed Fang Qing into the man's arms and left his side. In the end, he won the position of emperor, but lost the person he loved.
Quite an ironic result, isn't it?
But there will be such a result, but only in one thought of his. In one thought, he can give up all his plans, in one thought, he can give up the position of emperor. So now, the red sleeves add fragrance, and the two sides stand together.
Beside him was the plain and elegant woman in front of him.
However, there is no regret medicine in this world, no.
Life is like a chess game, just like it is in front of you. No matter how beautifully he sets up the game, but if the player loses, is there any meaning to winning or losing?
Fang Qing raised her pale eyes, and she glanced at him. "It's your turn."
Yu Tianqi held the black piece between his fingers. He stared at the chessboard, but he still couldn't place the piece.
Snapped--
He threw the black pieces into the chess jar and said in a deep voice: "There is no need to play, the chess game has been decided."
A look of astonishment floated in Fang Qing's pale eyes, and then she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of her eye. She was the maid she sent to the Imperial Hospital to prepare medicine. When she came back, Yu Tianqi's healing medicine arrived.
"Forget it, playing chess is just for fun. Your medicine has arrived, it's time to apply it." She stood up silently, as before, indifferently picked up the chess table, walked lightly down the jade steps, and put it back to its original place.
"Qing'er." Just as she was about to walk out of the gate of Longquan Palace, his soft call came from behind her.
Looking back, she glanced at Yu Tianqi lightly. The palace maid was undressing him and applying medicine. "Is there anything else? Do you need me to apply medicine for you?" He was injured while saving her, and she could apply medicine to him.
of.
Yu Tianqi's black jade eyes stared quietly at Fang Qing's indifferent face. He looked into her two deep, calm pools. The surface of the lake was translucent, with no flying currents to stir it up.
Her heart is very peaceful.
That's it, that's it, that's all. He slowly clenched his hands on his side and turned his head. He no longer looked at Fang Qing. "No, you can go out first."
Fang Qing didn't say anything. She really walked out, striding forward without hesitation. Facing her, Lu Yijing came over carrying exquisite, small, and beautiful pastries.
"The palace maid is giving him medicine. Your cakes were delivered in time, so he should be hungry." She said calmly and walked past Lu Yijing calmly.
Lu Yijing turned around and looked at the plain figure fluttering slightly in the wind. Her beautiful eyes were filled with complicated light. She stared at Fang Qing's back. The feeling in her heart at this moment was indescribable.
Looking back at the three characters "Longquan Palace", her gentle eyes fell on the cakes on the plate, and her beautiful lip line raised a beautiful smile.
In front of him, Yu Tianqi was handsome and elegant. He was bathed in the brilliant sunshine. He was dressed in a dragon robe and was golden. His eyebrows and eyes were less cold and aloof than before, and more gentle, just like in the past.
"Brother Qi, Jing'er made some pastries for you. I didn't know if they suit your taste, so I made some of various kinds. Give it a try. How do you think it tastes?" Lu Yijing smiled sweetly as she put a plate of pastries into her hands.
Bring it to Yu Tianqi.
The corners of Yu Tianqi's cold and graceful lips raised slightly. He picked up a small piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, placed it gently in his lips, and chewed it slowly.
This taste originally tasted sweet and delicious, but now, it tasted bitter when it entered his lips.
He was chewing pastries, and he was also chewing past memories, one piece after another...