Wei Yangche carefully applied the medicinal herbs to Changle's arm, then pulled off a piece of ribbon around her waist and bandaged her arm. His movements were very careful and familiar, unlike those who didn't know how to do anything.
Your noble son.
Seeing his serious actions, Changle felt warm in his heart. He was so attentive.
"I heard someone talking here just now, was it you?" Weiyangche raised his eyes warmly and pulled down Changle's sleeves to prevent her from freezing.
Chang Le pointed at the peach tree and was about to speak, but when he turned his head, there was no trace of Chu Wuyou there.
What about others?
Why did it disappear so quickly?
Could it be that everything she had just experienced was an illusion? However, her lips were indeed numb and she smelled of alcohol.
Everything just now was embedded in her mind like a dream. She shook her head with a smile and said softly: "There is no one, it's just me talking to myself. It's getting late, I want to go home and rest..."
Wei Yangche immediately understood what Chang Le meant and looked at her with a smile, "Are you sleepy? Okay, I'll take you back and you can show the way."
After saying that, he blocked Chang Le and tapped his toes. This qinggong technique was simply unparalleled. He flew across the water like a dragonfly and climbed over mountains and ridges like a flying bird.
She thought that his mental strength must have reached a terrifying level and his martial arts skills were very good, so he could have such a proficient Qinggong.
It would be great if one day she also has such Qinggong.
But the two of them never noticed the lonely figure standing behind the peach tree. At this time, he had already sobered up a lot. He let the cold wind lift his robe, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the moonlight.
After struggling for most of the night, Wei Yangche finally sent Chang Le to the door of the Prince Regent's Mansion. As soon as the two landed, he stared at Chang Le's arm nervously, with concern written on his fair face, "You want to go see it again
Sir, I will enter the palace tomorrow to congratulate the prince of your country on his birthday on behalf of the country of Wei. I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities to meet him."
Changle smiled warmly at him, his eyebrows curved like a crescent moon, "I am a doctor myself, so I know this. My sister is the prince's concubine, and there are many opportunities for us to meet. I am very happy today, thank you!
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After Changle finished speaking, he smiled at Weiyang Che and strode into the palace.
Seeing Chang Le waving his hand in, Wei Yangche also smiled softly, his eyes as black as obsidian shining like white snow, his plump red lips as moist as peach petals, but there was a little indifference between his eyebrows, and his expression slowly changed.
Have to stay away.
She was the first girl he treated tenderly. She was very special and smart.
As soon as he left her, he instantly regained his unfathomable and awe-inspiring aura. His whole person was as cold as Mount Tai, exuding a killing coldness. He was noble and excellent and would not allow anyone to get close to him.
Changle slept soundly that night, with almost no dreams. He slept until dawn, letting the shallow sunlight shine into the attic.
The attic is simple and elegant, solemn and solemn. Outside, Liu'er and other girls are busy, and a new day has begun again.
After Changle got up and washed himself, he ate a plate of ice crystal dumplings and then began to walk to the yard to exercise.
She first ran twenty laps around the yard, then began to stretch her body and brush up on her fighting skills. Then she sat down to meditate and began to practice her mental strength by relying on the formulas in her mind.
At this moment, a pleasant sound of the piano came from the Liulic Pavilion opposite. As soon as the sound of the piano sounded, it seemed to be filled with a touch of sadness.
"Miss, Concubine Xiao played the piano on the way to the master's room, in order to attract the master and regain his favor."