[69 Book Bar - www.] Qingyu felt strange, and stood up and looked around the room. There was no one else here except herself.
Where will he go at this time?
Qingyu thought, wondering if he had gone out?
So she gathered her clothes and opened the door to leave. It was snowing heavily outside and the wind was biting.
At this time, all the servants in the house were asleep, except for a few nurses who were on duty in the front yard. They were a little surprised to see her appearing outside at this time.
"Princess, why are you out so late?" the servant asked, still feeling strange.
"Have you seen the prince?" Qingyu asked, her cheeks turned red from the cold.
"No," the servant replied, and added, "Princess, you'd better go back to your room early. It's snowing heavily now, so be careful of the cold!"
Qingyu nodded and said, "The prince is missing. You guys can look around for him."
The servants nodded and began to search in various courtyards.
Qingyu continued to walk forward, wondering if Nangong Lu had gone to the study?
With this thought in mind, she turned around and went to the study room.
However, when she came here, there was no light in the room, and when she opened the door, she saw no one.
Because she was looking for him, her shoes were also wet, and the chill spread from her feet to her body, making her feel very uncomfortable.
Qingyu could only go back to her room to wait for news. However, when she came to her yard, she saw Nangong Lu squatting at the door of her room. Although the surrounding environment was very dark, she could clearly see that he was there.
Set up supports for the two camellia plants and put two oil-paper umbrellas on the flower branches.
"What are you doing?" Qingyu asked, somewhat unable to believe what he saw. He actually braved the wind and snow to come here just to protect two camellias from the wind and snow? Could he have such a good heart?
Qingyu questioned in her heart, but she saw this scene with her own eyes, so she seemed to be able not to deny it.
Nangong Lu turned around and when he saw it was her, he opened his thin lips, but said nothing.
Qingyu walked over, her eyes wandering between him and Camellia. She didn't know what it was like, and she was also speechless. In the end, she just said, "It's cold outside, go back to the house first!"
Nangong Lu didn't enter her room, but replied, "Go in, remember to dry your hair before going to bed." After saying that, he walked out of the yard. In the dark night, his voice sounded a little lonely.
Qingyu suddenly wondered if this was what the old man often said. When people experience the calamity of life and death, their temperament will change, just like evil people sometimes become enlightened...
She really didn't understand whether this man was good or evil. Even though he was so seriously ill, he still worried about the life and death of these two camellias. However, if he was kind-hearted, why was he so cruel to her?
Qingyu didn't understand or figure it out. After she couldn't see Nangong Lu, she went back to her room.
A lot of things happened that night, and Qingyu saw a different Nangong Lu, but his transformation didn't really impress her.
Qingyu never thought that she had the ability to make him change because of her, so she still treated him as usual, devoted herself to preparing the antidote for him, and then stayed away from the place where he was...
Her desire to leave the palace and the imperial city never disappeared for a day. She had been tortured by mental pressure for a long time, which had made her hate this place. She began to dislike this place from the bottom of her heart.
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Since Nangong Lu's physical condition was not suitable for staying in the imperial city for the winter, they planned to go to Longquanzhuang to escape the cold.
Although this decision is insignificant to others, to Nangong Lu, once they leave the imperial city, the risks they will take are also fatal.
Xueling didn't agree with leaving the imperial city at this time. If they were ambushed on the way to Longquanzhuang, they would be in trouble.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to leave the Imperial City?" Xue Ling asked, knowing that his body was not suitable for living in a cold place, but weighing the pros and cons, compared to risking going to Longquan Villa, she felt it was better to stay in the Imperial City
Relatively safe.
"The king has made up his mind, go down and prepare, and leave tomorrow." Nangong Lu ordered. The reason why he made this decision was firstly for his own condition, and secondly for Qingyu. He knew that she would always
He doesn't like this place, he has too many bad memories here, and he doesn't want her to be hurt by seeing it!
Xue Ling frowned and could only follow his instructions, but she was still wary of Qingyu in her heart.
When she left the room, she saw Qingyu standing at the door. At this time every day, she would come to give Nangong Lu an injection to stabilize the poison in his body so that he could hold on until she prepared an antidote.
Xueling glanced at her but said nothing, her eyes still cold.
Qingyu just glanced at her, and the two of them passed by.
When she entered the room, she saw Nangong Lu sitting on the couch, his complexion still not improving.
When he saw Qingyu coming, there was a little light in his eyes, and he sat up slightly, looked at her and said, "Are you here?"
Qingyu nodded slightly and walked towards him with her needle bag in her hand.
"I plan to go to Longquanzhuang tomorrow." Nangong Lu told her again, still staring at her, wondering if she would be happy about it.
Qingyu's expression remained the same, neither happy nor sad, she just responded softly, and then opened the needle pack.
Nangong Lu's heart twitched, it seemed that her plain expression was also an invisible weapon, hurting him but the wound was invisible.
"Are you unhappy?" he asked, not knowing what else he could say to get her smile back, even if it was just for a short moment, but her smile was never willing to be given to him...
Qingyu just raised her eyebrows and replied, "It's good for your health to go there."
Nangong Luze frowned, that's not what he wanted to hear!
"What about you? Do you want to go?" Nangong Lu asked again.
Qingyu took out a silver needle and put it on his arm, and then took out a second silver needle. When it fell, she said, "As long as you are there, everything is the same to me."
As the words came out, her second silver needle pierced the back of his right hand.
The calm tone and indifferent expression...but it made his heart hurt.
Nangong Lu's expression suddenly froze, and his heart was still in great pain.
Does she mean that as long as he is around, she won't be happy?
"Do you really hate me that much?" he asked, his heart beating fast.
Qingyu still spoke calmly, looked at him and said, "I just hope you don't forget your promise to me and let me go after one year."
Hearing this, Nangong Lu darkened his eyes and stared at her for a long time, unable to speak.
She really wanted to avoid him. No matter what he did, he couldn't move her heart and make her open up to her.