Qingcheng Juelian——Untie the bell and tie the bell
"..." Si Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, gave Qing He a look that said "just chat, don't even think about it", and said solemnly, "What do you think?!"
"..." Qinghe was stunned and nodded repeatedly, "I think it's okay!"
The corners of Si Jue's eyes also twitched, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he hugged her and strode into the room.
Use actions to explain whether it is possible or not!
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When she woke up the next day, the man was no longer around her. Qinghe rubbed her waist and sat up. Looking at the empty room, if her body wasn't sore as if it had been disassembled all over again, she might have thought that she was crazy last night.
It's just her illusion.
Qinghe frowned and took a breath.
It felt really bad to wake up and be alone with her.
He grabbed the quilt and covered his head, and tugged hard in the quilt with his little hands, as if the quilt was not a quilt, but someone who had disappeared after waking up early in the morning.
There was a knock on the door.
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, joy flashed in her heart, but then her face fell, because when that person entered her door, when did he know how to knock on the door!
Pursing his lips, Qinghe opened the quilt and went to the bed to open the door, but saw a folded rice paper on the pillow on the other side.
Qinghe blinked suspiciously, picked up the rice paper and was about to open it.
The knocking on the door sounded again.
I no longer bothered to open it and read the content on it, so I put it back in place, quickly put on my clothes, smoothed my hair, and walked to open the door.
"He'er..." The voice was gentle and kind.
Qinghe was stunned.
She almost thought that the woman in front of her with plain clothes and a cheerful demeanor was an illusion.
His hand was gently held and pulled away, "He'er, what's wrong with you? Why do you see Auntie looking like she saw a ghost?"
She smiled gently and rubbed her face, "I'm probably getting older, and I'll look ugly when I get older!"
"..." Qinghe blinked quickly, looked at her, and shook his head subconsciously, "Auntie is very beautiful!"
Mu Zhifei shook his head and smiled, nodded her nose lovingly, and asked, "I searched all over the yard this morning but didn't see Jue'er. Does He'er know where Jue'er has gone?"
Qinghe frowned.
If he is not here, where has he gone?
Mu Zhifei knew from the look on her face that she didn't know Si Jue's whereabouts either, so he didn't say anything.
Qinghe couldn't control where that person went for the time being.
Two black eyes glanced at Mu Zhifei.
She thought to herself that her uncle Lan Jun's medical skills were really good. Mu Zhifei today was even better than when he was awake, and he really didn't look sick at all.
Pursing his lips slightly, Qinghe calmly took out the hand held by her and gently held her wrist instead.
Her pulse was steady and strong, just like a normal person.
Qinghe lowered his eyebrows, could it be that her illness was so cured?
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After finishing breakfast with Mu Zhifei, Qinghe went straight to Si Tianjin's room in the backyard. In front of the courtyard, he saw Lou Lanjun and Si Tianjin standing side by side, whispering something.
Maybe they noticed her, and both of them looked at her.
Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Uncle Si, Uncle Lan Jun."
Si Tianjin looked at her with a wooden face and an expression on his face, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was a little blamed for her appearance and disturbing the two of him.
Loulan Jun curled his lips slightly and looked at her tenderly.
Qinghe simply stopped looking at Si Tianjin. She didn't know why, but she felt terrified from the bottom of her heart when she saw him since she was a child.
Let's talk about who she was afraid of.
Besides her father and mother, it was him!
With bright eyes, he looked at Lou Lanjun with a faint smile, "Uncle Lanjun, Qinghe has something to ask you."
A smile flashed in Lou Lanjun's eyes, "What?"
Qinghe pouted and stood in front of him, looking at him with bright eyes, "I saw that my aunt is in much better spirits today, and her pulse is no different from ordinary people. I feel that her illness has been cured!"
What she wondered was, would it be enough to just apply an acupuncture?
That's...so amazing, isn't it?!
"..." When Loulan Jun heard that what she asked was about Mu Zhifei, he glanced at Si Tianjin who was looking at him with furrowed brows, then gently held Qinghe's arm and pulled it.
She walked into the yard.
Qinghe was stunned and glanced at Si Tianjin subconsciously.
Seeing him just standing in the corridor, his eyes fixed on Lord Lou Lan deeply, I felt a chill in my heart.
How do you look at these two people and feel so strange!!
Shaking his head, Qinghe looked at Loulan Jun and said, "Uncle Lanjun, what's going on?"
Lou Lanjun loosened his grip on her arm and said calmly, "Her recovery is just an illusion. Acupuncture can only temporarily make her no different from ordinary people."
Qinghe Cu frowned, "Then what should we do next?"
Lou Lanjun said nothing and stared at her, which made Qinghe's face slowly turn red, "Uncle Lanjun..."
He rubbed her hair lovingly, "Girl, have you forgotten what Uncle Lan Jun told you last night?"
"..." Qinghe blushed even more. Although he is her elder, he should not be too good-looking.
Moreover, a person who usually doesn't smile is really charming when she smiles...ahem...well, she is a nymphomaniac!
Licking his lips, Qinghe said stupidly, "What did Uncle Lan Jun say last night?"
Loulan Jun shook his head helplessly and glanced meaningfully at Si Tianjin who was standing at the entrance of the corridor.
Qinghe was startled and followed his line of sight. When his eyes fell on Si Tianjin, he suddenly realized.
To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be the one who tied the bell. If the heart is ailing, it must be healed by the heart’s medicine!
With his eyes smiling like crescents, Qinghe looked at Loulan Jun and said with a smile, "I know what to do!"
Loulan Jun hummed lightly and looked at her softly, "He Miao'er, you don't have much time, hurry up!"
Not much time?
Qinghe also frowned, looked at Si Tianjin with a somewhat sad look, and said gloomily, "Yes, Uncle Si only gave me five days, and seeing that one day has passed, alas...
"
Loulan Jun smiled, "Don't worry, he will cooperate with you!"
"...Eh..." Qinghe said, smiling and looking at him in disbelief, "Uncle Lan Jun..."
Lou Lanjun's eyes flashed, and he tapped her forehead with his finger, "How many days are left until your eighteenth birthday? You forgot!"
"..." Qinghe's face froze for an instant, and the curved corners of his mouth dropped little by little.
Eighteen years old, indeed, not many days left?
Lou Lan Jun looked at the change on her face and narrowed his eyes tightly, "Uncle Lan Jun received a letter from your father, asking Uncle Lan Jun to rush back to the capital on your eighteenth birthday to attend
Your birthday, and your wedding to Zhang Quling, the master of Shanglinyuan..."
Qing He's lips were slightly white, and the corners of his lips twitched stiffly, "Father, have you told Uncle Lan Jun?"
Loulan Jun's eyes darkened slightly and he nodded, "He Miao'er, getting married is a major event in your life. There are a lot of things that need to be prepared. Are you sure you don't want to go back earlier to prepare?"
"...I..." Qinghe clenched his fingertips, turned his back, his voice trembled with guilt, and glanced back at him from the corner of his eyes, "I promised Brother Jue that I would definitely
I don’t want to break my promise to heal my aunt.”
"Marriage is a major matter, related to your life's happiness. If you are concerned about Mu Zhifei's illness, Uncle Lan Jun can take care of it for you." Lou Lan Jun said tightly.
"..." Qinghe was speechless and lowered his head without saying a word.
Loulan Jun walked up to her slowly, looked down at her, and sighed softly, "He Miao'er, tell Uncle Lan Jun, but you like someone else?"
Qinghe's eyes turned red and he no longer wanted to hide it.
She looked up at him and said slowly, "The only person I have always liked is him..."
What's more, I would like others to talk about it.
Naturally, Mr. Loulan would not think that he was Zhang Quling from the Imperial City!
He tightened his eyes and looked at the water droplets in her eyes. After all, he couldn't bear to blame her for anything.
He has watched several of someone's children grow up, and from the bottom of his heart, he regards them as his own children, because they are his children!
The light lake-colored pupils softened little by little. Lou Lanjun raised the corners of his lips slightly and gently shook her shoulders, "No matter what decision you make, Uncle Lanjun will support you. If your father makes things difficult for you,
Find Uncle Lan Jun!"
He hasn't seen that person for a long time. I wonder if he has changed now?
There was gradually more and more expectation in his eyes.
Lou Lanjun thought it was time for him to return to the palace!
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[...Happy reading, girls... There is another chapter today, probably in the evening. I will finish writing the ending and post it in one go tomorrow. Mmm!]