The cold wind howled outside, and the lights inside the room were dim.
Qingge glanced at the soft cloth stained with blood that fell on the ground, then looked at Ye Qingcheng's hands that were constantly shaking and covered with blood. Finally, her eyes fell on the simple and heavy Fuxi Qin. Although the blood on the strings of Fuxi Qin had already
It was wiped clean, but there were still some traces of blood.
With just one glance, Qingge knew what was going on.
"You think something happened to me, so you just want to play Fuxi Qin to sense me, right?" Qingge's voice was a bit colder, and Ye Qingcheng bit her lips tightly, saying nothing.
Qingge added: "I'm far away from you, and with your current strength, you can't even detect me, but you didn't want to give up, so you kept playing, even if your fingers were cut by the strings, you didn't stop until your
My hands were almost disabled and I didn’t even have the strength to play, so I gave up, right?”
Ye Qingcheng seemed to be singing comfort, smiled, and said: "I'm fine, my hand is not useless, I can continue to play after a few days of recovery."
"Are you stupid?!"
Qingge suddenly yelled, and Ye Qingcheng was stunned in place as he looked at the angry girl.
"Don't do such stupid things next time."
Qingge put down Ye Qingcheng's hand and turned around to the main hall. Ye Qingcheng looked at Qingge's decisive back and felt a little disappointed. After a while, he saw Qingge walking in holding a medicine box, and Ye Qingcheng's eyes brightened slightly.
After placing the medicine box on the table, I rummaged through the cabinets in the room for a while, found gauze, and opened the medicine box.
"Sit tight and don't move."
Ye Qingcheng sat down obediently, and Qingge stuffed her head into the medicine box like a headless fly. It took a while to find a medicine bottle, and she sprinkled the powder in the medicine bottle on Ye Qingcheng's hand.
After wrapping it with gauze, I took a blood-tonifying pill and fed it to it.
After finishing all the things, Qingge took a breath, sat on a chair to rest, and looked at Ye Qingcheng helplessly, "You are so stupid, so stupid. If you do such a thing next time, believe it or not, I will cut it off."
You? Don’t say I’m fine. Even if something happens to me, don’t do this. Even if I die, you just need to come to my grave to burn some incense and get a few skewers of chicken legs, and I’ll be satisfied.”
Ye Qingcheng looked at the chattering and furious girl in front of him, and thought she was so cute, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Still laughing!"
Qingge glared at him.
Ye Qingcheng was neither annoyed nor angry, the smile on her face became more and more intense, and she felt blessed in her soul.
If someone is concerned and worried, even if her hands are useless, she will have no regrets.
Later, Qingge also laughed, even she didn't know why she was laughing.
Maybe he was fooled by Ye Qingcheng...
*
After the conferment ceremony, all the civil and military officials of Beiyue Kingdom and the heads and elders of major aristocratic families were busy with the Four Dynasties Conference.
Envoys from various countries and people who participated in the Four Dynasties and One War came one after another. For a time, the capital city of Beiyue was more lively than before, and all kinds of people gathered here.
In the Four Dynasties Conference, the participants from Beiyue Kingdom were Qing Ge, Bei Yueming and Ouyang Che. There were only three places in total.
Xiao Rufeng was busy with Xiao family affairs and had no interest in the Four Dynasties Conference. After all, everyone who came to attend the Four Dynasties Conference this time had only one ultimate goal, Jialan Academy.
As for Mo Xie, this guy only knows how to tease mice, play with flowers and plants, and drink some wine every day...
Before, Mo Yuntian patted Xiao Cang on the shoulder and said, "My boys are all very talented. Beiyue is the host country of the Four Dynasties Conference. There are three quotas. Besides Qingge and the young prince, there is one quota that must belong to my boy."
.”
After saying the next sentence, Mo Yuntian returned to his mansion with great interest and confidence. When he saw Mo Xie who was discussing life ideals with Ye Jingjing, he laughed and said: "Mo Xie, I said harsh words outside, Si Chao."
You will definitely have good results in the conference."
Unexpectedly, the young master of the Mo family rolled his eyes, changed his posture, pointed his butt/butt towards Mo Yuntian, and continued to discuss life ideals with Ye Jingjing...
Mo Yuntian was angry, he acted so disrespectfully.
Striding forward, Mo Yuntian lifted Mo Xie up and said angrily, "Didn't you hear what your father said?"
Mo Yuntian rubbed Ye Jingjing's head and said with a smile: "Grandpa Mo is going crazy again, go and hide."
Ye Jingjing seemed to be used to it, and trotted into the inner room with ease.
"Young master, your ears are fine. Don't be so mean. Look, you are already mean to this little girl." Mo Xie took out his ears and said nonchalantly.
"Then are you going or not?" Mo Yuntian was furious.
"I'm not going." Mo Xie turned his head and said proudly.
The corner of Mo Yuntian's mouth twitched, "Do you believe I will break your leg?"
"You can interrupt me. Anyway, it's your son's leg, not my son's leg. And if the leg is disabled, how can I give birth to a granddaughter for you to play with?"
Mo Yuntian died.
*
Night home.
Qingge changed the medicine for the wound on Ye Qingcheng's hand. After a few days, the wound on Ye Qingcheng's hand gradually healed.
The sun is in the middle of the sky.
Yinlan walked into Fengyue Pavilion and said: "Miss, the prince of Dongling is here. The elder has set up a banquet and invites you to come."
Prince Dongling?
Aventurine cod…
Qing Ge remembered that Ye Qingtian did have some connection with aventurine. When the aventurine was five years old, it fell into the trap of a tiger in the hunting ground. At that time, Ye Qingtian was hunting in the hunting ground and saved the aventurine at the critical moment.
Ye Qingcheng's hand injury had not yet completely healed, so Qingge asked her to stay in Fengyue Pavilion while he and Yinlan went to the place where the banquet was held.
When Qingge left, the place was already full. The three elders, Ye Zhengxiong, Qin Lan and her daughter, and Ye Wuhen were all there.
"I heard about Princess Anguo in Beiyue as early as in Dongling. My father also asked me to take a good look at Princess Anguo's style when I come to Beiyue, and explain it carefully to him when I go back."
The man who spoke was wearing a crescent-colored brocade robe, with sideburns as sharp as a knife, and picturesque features, especially those eyes that were full of melancholy, making people look at them and never forget them in their lifetime.
Holding the glass wine glass in his hand, he looked at the girl standing beside the plum tree outside the banquet, toasted her, and said: "Princess Anguo, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Liuhai, Phoenix Mountain...
The man's demeanor in the Western Sea is vivid in his mind.
She was unparalleled in elegance and came with a cool temperament. Lotus blossomed at every step, and the hem of her clothes was pulled by the wind. When she arrived at the seat, Qingge slowly sat down. Yinlan filled the glass wine glass with wine. Qingge held the wine glass and faced Aventurine Cod.
Regards, "Nice to meet you."
"You kid, you used to come to Beiyue without anyone noticing. You didn't know where you went before I recovered my senses."
Ye Qingtian teased: "I just came to Beiyue this time and you said you miss me. I'm still surprised. It turns out that I covet my granddaughter."
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
Aventurine lowered his eyes and smiled: "Who knows how much Elder Ye loves his granddaughter? No matter how courageous I am, I would not dare to kidnap the elder's granddaughter."