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Qingcheng Juelian - The Man in White Clothes and Mask 5000

So when something happens, the first thing to do is not to go to the serious Lian Yu, but to the gentle Tuoba Nian, and it has become everyone's habit to go to Tuoba Nian.

Tuoba Nian smiled lightly, feeling very grateful for her trust.

He looked at her clearly, his eyes seemed to be filled with soft moonlight, "Give me your hand."

"..." Qinghe was suspicious, "What are you doing?"

His hand was already stretched out.

A small section of her white, soft and thin wrists was exposed from the wide sleeves. The string of moonlight Bodhisattva shimmered, adding a bit of blurry soft light to her wrists.

Tuoba Nian stretched his fingertips into the cuffs tightly, covering his black eyelashes, and suddenly stretched out his hand, patted her palm gently, "Go in!"

"..." Qinghe was slapped by him and subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the string of moonlight Bodhisattva immediately hid it in his flowing sleeves.

Staring at his slightly narrow face, she pouted and walked inside while muttering softly.

Tuoba Nian stood at the door of the palace, with a faint smile on her lips. It was not until her slender figure disappeared into the palace that the smile froze on her lips.

He lowered his head and took out a string of gray-white moonlight bodhi beads from his sleeves. He took a slight breath, squeezed it into his palm, turned around, and strode away.

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The next day, Qinghe got up early in the morning. After washing himself, he called his maid Qinyin.

Qinyin has been with her since she entered the palace at the age of twelve, and it has been six years now.

"Qinyin, have you picked up the medicinal materials I asked you to pick up at the Royal Pharmacy yesterday?"

Qinyin nodded and said feebly, "Princess, everything you asked your slave to prepare is ready."

Qinghe patted the hem of his clothes and looked up at her.

Seeing that her face was pale and her complexion was a little bad, she was stroking her abdomen with one hand.

She raised her eyebrows slightly. In the impression, she was also in such a listless mood for the past few days last month, as if she was sick.

He walked to the table, picked up the medicine box on the table, looked at her and said, "Qinyin, please don't follow me when I leave the palace this time.

I will write about a pharmacy later. You go to the Royal Pharmacy to get some medicine. One patch a day. Drink the medicine with three meals. If you insist on it for a month, your abdominal pain will be gone."

"My slave is fine. You can accompany the princess out of the palace and take care of her." Qinyin was weak, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

Qing He frowned, "Stop talking, it's okay if you accompany me out of the palace like this and don't let me take care of you. Okay, you can stay in the palace with peace of mind and take a good look at the palace. I will be back in five days."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall without giving her a chance to speak.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she reached the entrance of the palace, a figure quickly rushed in front of her.

"Sister Huang, do you want to leave the palace?" Qing Sheng put her hands behind her back and looked at her with a smile, so charming.

Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth and patted her head helplessly, "Yes, let's leave the palace."

"I'm going too!" Qingsheng said directly about his intention without being tactful at all.

"No." Qinghe didn't want to refuse.

This girl is a troublemaker. If you take her out, you might cause some trouble for her.

Qingsheng pouted, her two little eyebrows curled into two little caterpillars, and tears came at every turn, pitifully hanging on her long eyelashes.

It was about to fall.

Qinghe rolled his eyes and knocked her forehead in compromise, "I really lost to you."

Qing Sheng immediately raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes, took Qing He's hand, "Let's go, Sister Huang."

"..."!!!

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Outside Hexu Hall, people who came all the way to see the goddess doctor had already formed a long queue.

Qing Sheng opened the curtain and looked over, and saw Nancheng waving to her from a distance. Her eyes lit up, and she jumped out of the carriage without waiting for it to stop.

The palace man driving the car was startled and stopped his horse hastily.

Qinghe was still frightened and hurriedly opened the curtains of the car, only to see someone running towards Nancheng.

Nancheng wore a white men's suit today and a nondescript hat on his head, with a ring of white fluff on the brim.

The weather in August|September is not too hot!

Seeing that a certain girl was fine, Qinghe took a breath.

He leaned forward to get off the carriage.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from behind, and the crack of a whip could even be heard.

The horse roared, kicked up fierce wind and dust, and whizzed past the eyes.

Qinghe frowned slightly and couldn't help but look at the horse galloping ahead.

But after one glance, he could no longer look away.

The man on horseback wore a crescent white brocade robe that tightly wrapped his slender figure, and the warm jade around his waist flew far behind his waist as the horse ran fiercely.

The man held a long white whip made of polygonum in one hand, and his whole body was sitting slightly backwards. His face was covered with a white mask that was similar in color to his clothes.

Those red lips were as red as rouge and very delicate.

And the eyes exposed under the mask were as bright as stars, dazzling even in broad daylight.

He kept staring at her with his eyes until he disappeared at the end of the street.

Qinghe stared at the direction in which he disappeared, holding on to the carriage's fingers, clenching them until they turned white.

The circles under my eyes turned red all over at some point.

Someone called her, and she looked over blankly.

But her vision was blurry and she couldn't see clearly.

Her pale lips moved slightly, as if she were saying something, but she didn't make any sound.

Suddenly, she opened the car curtain with great force, jumped out of the carriage almost madly, and ran forward desperately.

The wrist was grabbed from behind.

Qinghe broke away fiercely and ran forward desperately.

Her ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear any sound. There was only one thought in her mind: to catch up with the man in white riding a horse.

But soon, his waist was grabbed with great force and he was carried somewhere.

Her body was pressed tightly, and no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break away from the gravity.

"He'er, He'er..." Zhang Quling held her face with one hand. Her face was very cold, her lips were trembling, and her eyes were blood red, as if she had blinked lightly.

, there will be tears of blood.

Zhang Quling's chest rose sharply, his forehead rested on hers, and his other hand held her waist tighter, pressing her whole body against him.

Feeling her messy and rapidly beating heartbeat, he breathed out slightly.

He kissed her brow, his dark eyes full of love and worry.

Inside, it's complicated.

Knowing that today was the day for her to leave the palace, he rushed out after attending the morning court.

When he saw her carriage parked in front of Hexu Hall, he walked over.

Unexpectedly, her expression was stunned and her eyes were red, but she looked at him with a strange look on her face.

Then he ran forward regardless...

Before that, he saw the man in white riding away from her, and also saw the man in white suddenly turning his head to look at her...

The black pupils deepened, and Zhang Quling closed his eyes slightly.

The panic that suddenly surged in his heart made him feel strange and inexplicable.

He was just a strange man, but he actually felt the slightest threat.

Especially, when he saw her chasing after her almost crazily, the fear became even worse.

As she said, for so many years, he was the only one beside her, and there was no one else.

If there was someone who was special to her, but that person now does not pose a threat to him at all, because that person has...

Therefore, his uneasiness is really unreasonable.

Zhang Quling lowered his head slightly and looked deeply at the little woman who gradually stabilized her mood in his arms.

A decision gradually takes shape in my heart.

"Sister Huang..." a small voice came up weakly.

Zhang Quling frowned slightly and looked down.

Then he saw two little heads looking at Qing He in his arms with concern.

"Brother Ling, what's wrong with Sister Huang?" Qing Sheng carefully looked at Qing He who had his head lowered, his face turned a little pale.

Undoubtedly, Qing He who just went "crazy" really scared her a little.

Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows when he heard her address to him.

Because the little princess always called him by his first name, and even sometimes directly addressed him as "hey".

"It's okay." Zhang Quling said, looking down at Qinghe, "Your imperial sister is a little tired, please go out and tell the princess that today's free medical treatment is cancelled, and let them come back another day."

Qingsheng nodded repeatedly, turned around and started to go out to speak.

"No need." The voice was buzzing and a little hoarse.

"Sister Huang..." Qing Sheng turned around immediately and blinked at Qing He who suddenly spoke just now.

Qinghe pushed Zhang Quling away slightly, lowered his head and did not look at him. His eyes were red and his face was a little pale. He knelt down in front of Qingsheng and Nancheng and rubbed their heads respectively. "I'm fine, don't worry."

I."

"But..." Qing Sheng still wanted to speak, but her arm was hit by Nancheng.

He immediately closed his mouth and blinked his eyes to look at Nancheng.

Nancheng glanced at her, looked at Qinghe and said, "Sister Huang, as long as you're fine."

Qinghe tried his best to smile and nodded, "Okay, you go and play."

Nancheng and Qingsheng nodded, turned around and walked out hand in hand.

"Don't go too far!" Qinghe urged.

Qingsheng and Nancheng glanced at each other, turned to look at her with a smile, and said in unison, "Don't worry, Sister Huang, we are nearby."

After the two left, Zhang Quling and Qinghe were left in the room.

Qinghe pinched it with his fingertips and slowly stood up.

He lowered his head, looked at his toes, and said hesitantly, "Qu Ling, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, "He'er, let's get married..."

"..." Qinghe's heart trembled, and he raised his head to look at her. His eyes couldn't hide the surprise, and his cheeks trembled as he asked, "Why, why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

Zhang Quling brushed her hair with his fingertips and looked at her affectionately with his black eyes, "It's not sudden. I think about it every day, when will you truly become my wife."

Qinghe's eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly, "But, my father and mother are still traveling abroad, and our marriage..."

"Don't worry about this. As long as you agree with the Emperor and the Queen Mother, I will immediately write a letter to the Emperor and the Queen Mother and set a wedding date. The wedding will be held after they return to the city." Zhang Quling stared at her and said.

"..." Qinghe's slightly clenched fingertips trembled violently. She held them with her other hand and smiled up at him, "Didn't my father and mother say that they would wait until I turned eighteen?"

Are you going to hold another wedding?"

Zhang Quling raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand to scratch her nose, "Little confused, you have forgotten that it is already the end of August and you will be eighteen in September."

Eighteen?!

Qinghe's eyes flashed rapidly, he lowered his head slightly, and hooked his hair with his fingertips, "Time flies so fast, I'll be eighteen in the blink of an eye."

"Is it fast?" Zhang Quling whispered in her ear, "I think it's too slow. I can't wait any longer."

He said, grabbing her slim waist and pressing her delicate body against his.

Almost immediately, Qinghe noticed the changes in his body.

Her face turned pale and she hurriedly pushed him, "Zhang Quling, why are you such a rogue..."

Zhang Quling smiled lowly, and regardless of her struggle, he held her tighter, "If I don't respond to the one I love, am I still a man?"

Qing He's face was slightly red, but he couldn't push him away, so he beat his chest angrily, "If people knew that Lin Yuan, the head of the court, was so dishonest, I wonder if there would be any minister's son who would be willing to teach you.

."

Zhang Quling curled his lips and said, "I don't know if they will let me teach you, but I can teach you some things that are not in the books."

Not in the book?

Qinghe blinked, puzzled, "Is there anything else that's not in the book?"

"..." Zhang Quling said in her ear with a smile in his eyes, "After we get married, I will slowly teach you..."

Qinghe was stunned, and it took him a long time to react. His face turned red, and after pouting at him, he strode out with a red face.

Zhang Quling watched her walk outside the store, sit at the table, and begin to treat patients. The smile in his eyes disappeared little by little.

Qinghe, who was sitting at the table treating patients, was no longer as calm as before.

In my mind, I still have those eyes that make the world eclipse.

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"Nancheng, why did you bump into me just now? I didn't even ask Sister Huang, what happened to her?" Qing Sheng complained as she walked on the street with her mouth pouting, taking a moment to look at the vendors selling things around her.

Follow the Nancheng Road around you.

Nancheng's aura-filled eyes rolled, and he reached out and patted her shoulder.

Qingsheng turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

Nancheng pointed to the alley not far ahead in an imposing manner, "Follow me."

"..."

When we walked to the alley, it suddenly became a lot cleaner.

Nancheng stared at the secret guards disguised as common people who were following them not far away.

Qingsheng frowned and looked at Nancheng with his hands folded, "Nancheng, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

"Cough cough cough..." Nancheng pretended to cough, scratched the furry hat on his head, and said while looking at the secret guard, "Didn't you realize that the reason why the emperor's sister suddenly went crazy...

..."

"You're crazy!" Qing Sheng tutted, particularly dissatisfied with her choice of words. Although she fully agreed!

Nancheng rolled his eyes, ignored her, and continued, "Before the emperor went crazy, a man riding a horse and wearing a mask passed by. Did you see it?"

Qingsheng nodded.

It’s so eye-catching, it’s hard not to see it!

Nancheng is a thoughtful, intelligent, and observant "man".

She noticed that when the man on horseback passed Huang Jie, he turned around and looked at Huang Jie.

The imperial sister also went crazy shortly after he appeared.

She felt that it must have something to do with the man in white.——————————————————————————————————

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[...Guess these two girls are going to have hair?? Haha...]


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