withered prosperity

When the two walked to the gate of the small courtyard, Yun Ji stopped.

"I heard that because of Princess Cheng's illness, not easy to stay behind closed doors, even ignoring food and drink." Yun Ji said to Zou Changqing: "I also want you to look after him for me, if it can't be cured, don't let him It took a lot of energy and mind, and it broke the body for no reason."

"The symptoms of Princess Cheng are indeed rare." Zou Changqing sighed: "You know Mr. Pei's temper. When you encounter such a strange disease, before you find out the cause, you may not listen to anyone's words."

"You try to watch, if you really can't do it, come and tell me."

"Yes."

"Old Zou!"

Yun Ji was about to say something more, but was interrupted.

Zou Changqing turned his head and saw Chi Lian's two personal maids walking over.

"Miss Jingchan?" Zou Changqing was a little surprised: "Why did you come out, didn't you let you stay in bed?"

Jingchan was supported by Jingyi, with an anxious look on her face.

"Old Zou, how is he?" Jingchan didn't see Yun Ji who was blocked by the courtyard gate.

Zou Changqing froze for a moment before realizing who she was referring to: "The wounded is in good condition, but there may be a high fever tonight, so someone needs to take care of it."

"I'll watch him."

Jingyi hastily pulled her.

"Sister Jingchan means that we will let someone take care of Guan Yan." Jingyi explained: "After all, he was injured so badly because of us."

Zou Changqing is a sensible person, knowing that there is no need to clarify the entanglements of these children's love, so naturally he will not get to the bottom of it.

"Then I'll find a medicine boy to come over and decoct the medicine later, so that the girl won't be running back and forth."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Zou." Jingchan looked bewildered. "Can I go and see him?"

"Right now..."

"It's not very convenient at the moment." Yun Ji showed his figure from behind the courtyard door.

"Pavilion, pavilion master!" Jingyi and Jingchan were startled, and hurriedly saluted him.

"The wound is still being treated, but it's nothing serious." Yun Ji said to Jing Chan: "You are also frightened, you are still sick, you should go back and rest first! I will also give you this matter An account."

"Yes." Zou Changqing echoed: "There is a difference between men and women, the girl should go back first!"

"Can……"

"Thank Pavilion Master and Mr. Zou." Jing Yi hurriedly said, "We'll go back first."

After finishing speaking, he dragged Jingchan, who was still hesitating, away.

"Although I'm a bit overconfident, but my intentions are good." After they walked away, Yun Ji looked at the room he had just walked out of: "Diagnose and treat well, so as not to chill people's hearts. If you need anything, Go to Mingyue Building to withdraw."

"The master is kind."

Yun Ji nodded at him, and called Chang You to leave, his expression seemed to be quite thoughtful.

Zou Changqing looked at his back and sighed.

Now that the various forces in Chaomu Pavilion are intertwined, what Yun Ji has to face is beyond imagination.

He shook his head and walked into the house.

The owner of the pavilion has already spoken, it is better for him to go and see the patient in person.

Only two days away from the Qingming Festival, such a big event happened in Tianfeng Tower, no matter how much you tried to control the news, it was still spread vaguely up and down Qianqiu Mountain.

Everyone was amazed that someone dared to do such a thing in Chaomu Pavilion, and at the same time they were secretly dumbfounded at the arrogance of the Bai family.

But if you think about it in detail, it's not surprising.

Although the Bai family originated from Jiangdong, but now the Bai Guifei is receiving the favor of the Holy One, and the Bai family has also become a hot upstart in the capital.

In the whole world, could it be the land of the king, Chaomu Pavilion is not a place outside the territory after all.

Those who know the foundation of Tianfeng Tower better, but think a little more.

Chi Lian's identity is already sensitive, if Murong Yu hadn't intervened halfway, what would have happened to this matter?

Even if the Bai family doesn't care about Chaomu Pavilion, but now that King Cheng is nearby, they are still so unscrupulous. What kind of deep meaning is there in this?

But no matter how the dark tide was raging, no one brought this matter to the table.

Everyone is waiting to see how Yunji will respond.

In this atmosphere, the Qingming Festival was held as scheduled.

Yan Hai leaned on the bed, and the sound of cannons firing could be faintly heard in his ears.

At this time, half of the sacrifice was over, and then Yun Ji recited the sacrificial text.

He lowered his head, feeling quite depressed.

"Why didn't the princess go to the ceremony?"

Murong Yu was sitting on a chair wiping his longbow, because the alcohol was used, the room smelled strongly of alcohol.

"Because it's boring." Murong Yu wiped his bow, picked up the wine and took a sip.

"But wouldn't it be more boring here?"

"Who said that?" After wiping the bow, she pulled the bowstring to test its tightness. "I think you're much more interesting."

It was the first time Yan Hai met such an informal woman, and he didn't know how to interface.

"I mean Yan Hai!" Murong Yu suddenly approached, with a strong smell of alcohol: "Tell me about it!"

Yan Hai quickly leaned back, wanting to avoid her, but didn't want to be cornered.

"The princess can just say whatever he wants." He bumped into the wound on the back of his shoulder, and frowned in pain: "Please don't do this, it's extremely inappropriate to be seen by others."

"No one, didn't everyone go to see the beauty pavilion master pray to the sky and the earth!" Murong Yu said with a smile: "I just want to take advantage of no one to come and ask, are you really an ordinary steward?"

"What does the princess mean?" Yan Hai was stunned.

"I was so angry with that idiot Bai Zhuzhu that day." When she mentioned that guy, she gritted her teeth a bit: "But that day, I always felt that something was wrong..."

"what?"

"Later, I thought about it seriously, and then I thought I fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, I realized something was wrong!" Murong Yu clenched a fist with one hand, and hammered the palm of the other hand: "It's you! You are wrong!"

Yan Hai looked at her in confusion.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell anyone!" Murong Yu pinched her mouth, as if she wanted to express the meaning of shutting up, but her entire face was deformed by her own pinching.

"Princess, can you step back?" Yan Hai felt that she might be drunk...

Murong Yu seemed to have listened, stepped back, and started walking up and down in front of him.

"When I just ran in, I saw you fall, and you went over to that idiot like a pot of fire." Murong Yu laughed loudly and praised him: "Good job!"

"I was nervous at that time..." Yan Hai suddenly felt a headache.

"Bai Chuzhu loved to eat fatty meat the most when he was a child, and he was probably deceived by lard!" She showed an angry look: "Now this one is not allowed and that one is not allowed, I will find a chance in the future, cover my face and secretly beat him to death!" Cut off his hands and feet, let's see if he dares to do such a shameless thing."

Yan Hai cleared his throat, feeling like he didn't hear anything.

"But, at that time and that place, you fell on the flat ground..." Murong Yu leaned closer again, unexpectedly getting closer than before: "Isn't it a bit of a coincidence!"

"The princess misunderstood me, I don't know martial arts." Yan Hai glanced at his tightly wrapped shoulders: "Isn't everyone saying that there is no coincidence, this is really just a coincidence."

"I know you don't know martial arts, but if you don't know martial arts, maybe you know something else?" Murong Yu stared closely at his eyes: "Murong Ji told me that there are not so many coincidences in this world, especially if you don't When you think everything is too coincidental, there must be something man-made hidden in it."

Yan Hai could only retreat a little further.

"Murong Ji, you know him!" Murong Yu curled his lips: "He is in charge of the prison in Shangjing, and everyone secretly calls him the King of Hades."

"Princess, I still don't understand what you mean."

"You have been in Chaomu Pavilion for many years, and you have a good reputation." Murong Yu stroked her chin: "But if you ask further, I don't know if you really don't know or you can't tell, anyway, no one will talk to you." said."

"Yan Hai is just an ordinary servant..."

"If you are not an ordinary servant, but you have to hide your name for some reason..." Murong Yu didn't listen to him at all, and was immersed in her own world. "Seeing the humiliation of a weak girl, I feel angry and punish the shameless strong..."

"You don't want to talk nonsense about some things." Yan Hai frowned and said to her, "In this Chaomu Pavilion..."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Murong Yu knelt on the bed with one foot and supported the wall with the other, trapping Yan Hai in the corner.

The two turned their heads to look outside the door at the same time.

Everything suddenly quieted down.