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Qingcheng Juelian - If you dare to play me, you will die!

Qinghe didn't push him away anymore, she gently grabbed his clothes, sadness followed him like a shadow, almost burying her.

And some sadness, when you still can't find a way to suppress it, will turn into another extreme emotion...

Zhang Quling stayed in Qinghe Palace for a while and then left and went to Yuxiu Palace. Today is the day when Lian Yu ascends the throne and he cannot leave for too long.

After he left, Qinghe kept standing in front of the window, holding in her hand the Moon Bodhi that Zhang Quling gave her before leaving.

The rosary made by Moon Bodhi was consecrated by Jinyun Temple to set up an altar for Lian Yu's enthronement. It is said that it can bless her with peace and good fortune.

The shape of the moon is like a bright moon hanging in the sky, and its gray-white color is like the cool and clear moonlight. He said it looks like her.

Adjacent to the Qinghe Palace is a palace that has been empty for a long time. Standing at the window, you can just see the two lonely stone lion statues in front of the palace and the tightly closed palace door.

There is a pearl-colored plaque lying on the door of the palace, with three big characters: Qingyun Palace.

Qinghe stared at the big words on the plaque. No one knew what she was thinking because her eyes looked so calm.

Magnolia flowers were swaying in the wind on her clothes, and a strand of blue silk wrapped around her neck. She slowly lowered her head and gently touched the moon bodhi in her palm with her fingertips.

Then, she slowly put the Moon Bodhi on her right hand.

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Qing Sheng went out for half a day and returned to Qinghe Palace near dusk. Along with her was Nan Yushi's only daughter, Nancheng.

Nancheng is the daughter of Nan Jue and Qiang Huan. She is two years younger than Qing Sheng and is now nine years old.

Different from Qingsheng, Nancheng dressed in men's clothing since she was a child because her mother liked her son.

When she was in her mother's womb, Qiang Huan only prepared men's clothes. Therefore, as soon as she was born, she thought that she was a child anyway, and it didn't matter whether she was a boy or a girl. So, until she was nine years old, Nancheng didn't have any clothes from her daughter's family.

And she herself disliked the trouble of clothes at her daughter's house, so she actually asked her mother-in-law to prepare men's clothes for her.

So now, she has accepted and got used to showing off in men's clothing.

Not only did Nancheng dress in a manly style, but her temperament also developed the habit of being a carefree and unconventional man. And since she was a child, she could freely enter and leave the palace, and she and the two sisters Qinghe seemed to have become good friends who were like "siblings".

So as soon as he entered Qinghe Hall, Nancheng occupied the most comfortable rocking chair in Qinghe Hall. Once he sat on it, he couldn't stop rocking.

Qinghe was already used to it and sat there with raised eyebrows without saying hello.

As soon as Qingsheng entered the palace, she consciously looked for something to eat. Unfortunately, there was nothing except hot water.

So he rubbed his belly pitifully and came to Qinghe's side, "Sister Huang, I'm hungry..."

Qinghe stared at her and handed her a glass of water, "Let's take a seat first. The dinner will start in a while."

Today is Lian Yu's enthronement ceremony. In the evening, there will be a banquet for all the ministers. The banquet will be celebrated by everyone. It should be very lively.

Qingsheng shook her head repeatedly, "I won't go to Brother Huang's dinner."

Qinghe was stunned, "Why?"

Qingsheng pouted, "I just won't go anyway..."

He shook one of her arms and begged her, "Sister Huang, please make me something to eat. I like the barley cake you made the most. I never get tired of it no matter how much I eat!"

Qinghe sighed and pulled her hand away, "Stop shaking it, your hand is almost broken!"

"Sister Huang, will you do it for me?" Qing Sheng's eyes and eyebrows were wrinkled, and she begged in a cute way.

Qinghe raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "You can do it if you want. Tell me first, why don't you go to the dinner?"

"..." Qing Sheng lamented and scratched her hair irritably. After a while, her long, smooth black hair was gorgeously rolled into a chicken coop shape.

Qinghe couldn't help but frown when he saw it. He stretched out his hand to scratch and stroke it. He blinked and looked at her, "Sister, cook it for me. None of the royal chefs in the palace can cook it as delicious as you."

Qinghe couldn't do anything to her, so he flicked her forehead and said, "You treat me like your imperial sister as a cook?"

Qingsheng stuck out her tongue and said, "Who told me that my sister is capable? Looking at the world, there is nothing that the emperor can't do. Sister, how can you be so capable?"

Can't you do it?

Not only is she proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she also has no difficulty in poetry, poetry and poetry. What’s even more frightening is that she is even a top-notch expert in female celebrity cooking.

Of course, if these are normal, there is one more thing that I have to admire even if I say it.

She now has a nickname in the world - Goddess Doctor!!

And the only one who can be as famous as her is Lou Lanjun, the disciple of the miracle doctor Yun Feng.

It’s just that everyone doesn’t know that her imperial sister learned all her medical skills from Uncle Lan Jun.

It's a pity that Uncle Lan Jun left Dongling City five years ago and is still missing. Otherwise, she would have to study hard with him.

Qing Sheng glanced at Qing He and sighed in a pretentious manner.

Who would have thought that her royal sister, who is now considered perfect, was once a big trouble in the eyes of her own mother.

According to her mother, her royal sister was naughty and difficult when she was young, but she didn't like to study anymore, just like...well...she is now.

But I don’t know what happened later.

The imperial sister suddenly changed her gender, so she could learn whatever she wanted. In the past ten years, she has not been seen taking any time off.

Even now, she has to leave the palace every ten days, and she can only come back five days after leaving the palace.

What were you doing on the fifth day?

Speaking of which, I have to mention Zhang Quling’s shady character.

In order to support the emperor's sister, he opened a medical clinic in Dongling City.

On the fifth day after the emperor's sister left the palace, she spent free time in his medical clinic to treat people who came to see her.

Moreover, all the patients that the imperial sister has seen will get better quickly.

There is no precedent for the patients who have been treated by the imperial sister to be treated poorly.

So over time, the name of the imperial sister "Goddess Doctor" also spread.

The people of Dongling City also regarded the Queen's Sister as a life-saver. Whenever the Queen's Sister visited the clinic, the hospital would be overcrowded.

In fact, there are many people who travel thousands of miles to see Huang Jie for medical treatment.

So much so that to this day, her mother-in-law’s letters still use her royal sister as an example for her.

Let her learn from Sister Huang and be a "perfect" person.

Thinking of this, Qingsheng sighed again. She was obviously born to the same parents. Is it really okay for her to be so perfect?!

Qinghe watched her sigh for a while, then sigh again, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Nancheng sat on the rocking chair for a long time and felt bored. He quickly stood up, flew to the long desk in front of the two of them, squatted down, took the glass of water that Qingsheng didn't drink, and drank it.

Holding back his eyes, Qing Sheng said, "I actually think there is really no need to hide from Prince Nan Ting. I can hide from the first year of junior high but not the fifteenth."

"..." Qing Sheng twitched the corner of her mouth, glanced at Qing He, and then glared at her angrily, "You know what a p!"

Nancheng rolled his eyes, "I know you!"

"..." Qing Sheng became angry and rushed to grab the hairpin on Nancheng's head.

The two immediately started arguing. She pulled down the hairpin on Nancheng's head, and her black hair fell down, making her already delicate face even more beautiful.

With her eyes shining brightly, she jumped up, jumped to Qinghe's side, looked at the door of the palace and said loudly, "Prince Nanting..."

Qing Sheng's face turned pale, and he didn't care to catch her. He turned around and looked around hastily.

But, there was nothing.

Realized that I had been tricked.

Qingsheng's face fell, and she clenched her fists to hit her, "Nancheng, if you dare to play tricks on me, you are dead!"

Nancheng made a face at her and flashed out of the hall.

Qing Sheng was not someone to be trifled with, so she chased after her without saying a word, and stopped pestering Qing He to make barley cakes for her.

The two of them chased each other in tandem. When they were tired, they lay down on the rockery to rest for a while. Qingsheng was so hungry that she couldn't survive.

So she and Nancheng wandered to the banquet hall, bending down and thinking that no one could see them, they passed through the dancers and squeezed to Qinghe.

Qing Shengdian had just sat down, and before she had time to grab something to eat, a small figure had already rushed in front of her, grinning at her with full white teeth...

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