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Chapter 778: Your Highness, spare me (the ancient proverb of female deity) (79)

Yan Qinghui's dreams were very unreliable, with many bizarre scenes. When he was a child, when Yan Qingning was born, the house was full of joy, but suddenly the house became gloomy and rainy. In one house, in order to treat Yan Qingning's illness, He did many, many things, including, when he was little, little Yan Qingning held his hand and called him "brother" sweetly, and also when he was little. The foggy memories like darkness suddenly extinguished. Yan Qinghui's childhood memories were suddenly broken into pieces. It was like the curtain was suddenly pulled down. Those gray, white and even colorful memories were suddenly broken, and then He opened his eyes suddenly and heard a woman's hiss,
His eyes were blurry, and the scene in front of him became clear: "Your Highness."

Only then did he realize that he was holding Xie Qingxuan's hand tightly, and because his nails dug tightly into the flesh of Xie Qingxuan's hand, Xie Qingxuan hissed in pain. This was the source of the sound just now.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry," Yan Qinghui immediately realized what he had done. Yan Qinghui took his hand away from Xie Qingxuan's. Xie Qingxuan did not stop him. Only then did the imperial doctor dare to step forward. The imperial doctor was about to give Yan Qinghui an acupuncture just now, but Yan Qinghui was trapped in a nightmare and couldn't extricate himself.
He was twisting all over and couldn't lie down properly. Xie Qingxuan had no choice but to press his acupuncture points, but Yan Qinghui held Xie Qingxuan's hand tightly, in order to allow the imperial doctor to perform the treatment smoothly. Needle. Xie Qingxuan let Yan Qinghui hold on to him. At this moment, Yan Qinghui finished acupuncture, and the imperial doctor rushed to the hospital. He came over and handed the medicine to Xie Qingxuan, wanting to give it to Xie Qingxuan.

Xie Qingxuan stopped: "No, I can do it myself!"

Xie Qingxuan sprinkled the powder on the wound.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't know what I'm doing," Yan Qinghui looked at Xie Qingxuan's hand that had deep blood marks dug out by him, feeling deep guilt in his heart. But why His Highness appeared here, he remembered, he remembered just now. He fell into the lake. Ah Ning accidentally pushed himself into the lake, but he had already swam up. For some reason, the moment he swam up, he saw Ah Ning's pale face. At that moment, the cold wind was biting and the cold water entered his body. He seemed to Through this kind of Ah Ning, I saw the little and immature Ah Ning that I had been many, many years ago.

Those gray and dark memories that had been concealed in Yan Qinghui's heart came up bit by bit. He suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated, and then he didn't know anything anymore.

"How's A Ning doing?"

"You were pushed into the water by him and you still had the intention to ask him," Xie Qingxuan smiled.

"It wasn't Aning who pushed me down."

"So many eyes saw Yan Qingning, you stretched out your hand to push you into the water, and you still defended him,"

"Ah Ning didn't push me into the water on purpose!" Xie Qingxuan wanted to do it, but due to his weakness, he fell back on the bed. "We just had some arguments. I always prefer the waterside when I stand in that position. I don't. It’s easy to slip if the stone beside the water gets wet. This has nothing to do with Ah Ning. Your Highness, please don’t pull it on Ah Ning.”

"Yan Qinghui, do you owe Yan Qingning?" Xie Qingxuan threw the medicine bottle aside. Seeing the white powder gradually seeping into his wound, it hurt a little, but it didn't matter. It was just a casual joke, Yan Qinghui, but he didn't expect that Yan Qinghui, who had just recovered from a serious illness, had no strength or energy to cover up his wounds. Emotions, foggy emotions flashed in the eyes, and soon the long eyelashes covered those emotions,

"What is your highness talking about?"

"Do you really owe Yan Qingning?" Xie Qingxuan keenly caught Yan Qinghui's flash of emotion, and Xie Qingxuan became interested, "Just now when you were in a coma, you kept saying that Ah Ning is sorry for Ah Ning, I'm sorry, Yan Qinghui, why are you sorry to Yan Qingning? No wonder Yan Qingning treats you like this and you have to protect him. You shouldn't have anything in his hands, right? "

"Your Highness, don't make any assumptions. It's true,"

"Really not. If it weren't for this reason," Xie Qingxuan's voice became colder. Xie Qingxuan waved all the doctors and attendants around to get out. Only Xie Qingxuan and Yan Qinghui were left in the room. "If it wasn't for this reason," Xie Qingxuan's voice turned cold. For this reason,"

Xie Qingxuan said leisurely: "Then I really can't think of any reason why you want to betray my concubine's house!"

"What are you talking about, Your Highness?" Yan Qinghui suddenly raised his head and looked at Xie Qingxuan. The woman in front of him had a determined look in her eyes, as if she was confident about everything. "Originally, I wanted to give that gift to you when you were born when you came back, but you opened it yourself. I never thought that you would be a masterpiece in my concubine's house!"

"Gift, you mean the painting,"

Xie Qingxuan looked at Yingyan Qinghui and smiled,
"No! Your Highness, I entered the secret room purely by chance. I didn't do it on purpose."

"Are you still pretending? Yan Qinghui said you didn't do it on purpose. Why did you linger on it for so long? Besides, you can't just fall into my secret room by accident."

"Then Your Highness, why would Your Highness put my portrait in the secret room? Is it important? It is important,"

"Then if I tell you, will you explain clearly why you came to the Concubine's Mansion to do detailed work?"

Yan Qingning raised her head and her eyes seemed to be lost. The ribs that had previously belonged to Yan Qinghui were weak, fragile and compromising, with a hint of imperceptible firmness, "If His Highness can tell me the truth, I can also tell His Highness the truth that he wants to know."

Anyway, the article did not elaborate on the relationship between Yan Qinghui and Yan Qingning, so Xie Qingxuan started talking nonsense.

"You know that A-Ning and I have a mutual friendship, but do you still remember that day when I came back from the battlefield and went to your Yan's house to propose marriage, I got the news that A-Ning wanted to make a mutual promise to Rong Shang?"

"remember."

"It was snowing heavily that day, and I stood outside A Ning's room. For a long time, he was unwilling to come out and give me an explanation. It was you who gave me an umbrella."

This incident was actually discovered in the novel and actually happened. But because the original owner had no relationship with Yan Qinghui. So this matter is just brushed aside. The only opportunity may be. The original owner was just thinking of Yan Qingning's determination when he saw Yan Qinghui.

"Your Highness, do you still remember that day?"

"Remember! It's easy to add icing on the cake, but it's difficult to give embers in the snow. That day. I was really sad, but you turned around and left after delivering the umbrella, without saying hello to me or saying anything. I only saw your back in the snow, So I kept writing it down. Later, you joined the Tainu Mansion by mistake. But it was because of Yan Qingning that you betrayed me. I was really angry. And you did it carefully. I gave you countless opportunities, and you just started. Never said it. I would rather be tortured than say it, that person!"

Yan Qinghui stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Qinghui's chin. He slightly raised Yan Qinghui's head buried in his neck: "What benefit did that person give you? That made you willing to risk your life and sneak in at the risk of your life." My concubine's house keeps selling information to him."


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