"So, Qiongying, what do you think?" Jiu Ge looked at her, feeling a little nervous.
"Let me think about this." Qiong Ying said with a faint smile.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall changed instantly.
With a bang, a cup was knocked over on the table in front of Lan Su'er. Brown water wet the table and dripped from the edge of the table to the ground, making a slight dripping sound.
Jiu Ge felt a mixture of joy and sorrow in his heart. He sensed strong hostility. When he looked at the other side, he saw not only hostility but also murderous intent. Sure enough, Qiong Ying's younger brother was very 'unusual'.
So, he decided to stimulate him.
"You are Qiongying's younger brother, Qingjun. It seems that I want to get to know you well." Jiu Ge smiled in an extremely friendly manner, and the implication seemed to be that he was a future relative whom he had met.
"Shut up!" Qingjun said coldly without any scruples, his narrow eyes flashed with viciousness and murderous intent.
"Huh? Rebellion is not a good thing, but I can understand youthful rebellion." Jiu Ge's words contained hidden secrets. He was not angry at the first person who dared to tell him to shut up, which was a miracle.
"You! You..." Before Qingjun could say anything, his vision went dark, and he fell down with a thud, lying lifelessly on the table.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden situation.
Jiu Ge was also stunned. Did he make Han Yue Qingjun faint? He thought he did not have such ability.
"Qingjun." Qiongying had already come down from the main seat and came to Qingjun's side. He helped him up and probed his forehead, which felt like it was burning.
"Master." Wuxin also came over and saw Qingjun lying in Qiongying's arms, and couldn't help but frown.
"What's going on?" Qiongying asked.
"You should be infected with wind and cold. Drink some ginger soup to cool down the temperature. Just be careful of catching a cold." Wuxin was about to send someone to help her, but seeing Qiongying's actions, her words got stuck in her throat.
Jiu Ge's face looked a little ugly, and he almost couldn't hold it any longer. He stood up and said as gently as possible: "Typhoid fever is not a serious illness. I'll send someone to take him back to rest. Just call the imperial doctor."
"Thank you, excuse me for now." Qiongying hugged Qingjun, passed Jiu Ge, and walked out of the palace.
Luo Yi and Caiyi hurriedly followed. One of them immediately went to prepare the palace, and the other went to ask for the imperial doctor.
Jiu Ge's face was gloomy. She was actually hugging a man, even if that man was her brother! Did she realize that she was a woman?!
Lan Su'er was also stunned for a moment, and then sneered. Han Yue Qiongying was indeed an extraordinary woman. A woman hugging a grown man intimately should be a very funny thing, but when Han Yue Qiongying did it,
But it was so natural and graceful.
"Jiu Ge, that Han Yue Qingjun doesn't look like Han Yue Qiongying's younger brother at all."
"So what." Jiu Ge didn't look at Lan Su'er, only looking at the retreating figure from a distance.
"The relationship between the two is more like the affection between a man and a woman." Lan Su'er continued. The verbal exchange just now showed what Han Yue Qiongying was thinking.
"So what!" Jiu Ge's tone became cold. He was already in a bad mood, but after hearing Lan Su'er's words, it became even worse.
Hanyue Qingjun is her younger brother, so it is impossible!
"Not at all." Lan Su'er laughed. As long as it had nothing to do with Jiu Ge, she didn't care what happened to the shadow of the cold moon.
Jiu Ge is the crown prince of Nan Xu, and someone as arrogant as Han Yue Qiongying must think that only Jiu Ge is worthy of him, and he is definitely trying to get his way.
"But, Jiu Ge, I hope you can see clearly the shadow of Hanyue Qiong. She has no heart, only ambition. She likes your identity."
"There's no need for you to teach me a lesson!" Jiu Ge gave Lan Su'er a cold look.
"The authorities are obsessed with me, and I will never forget the death of my master, let alone give up revenge!" Lan Suer was sad again, finished her words, and turned around to leave.