Red Robe

"It's a pity that when it was sealed, King Ruiheng's coffin was carried to the Tianshitai."

"It's a pity, being crowned king should have been a happy event." Li Qingning looked indifferent.

Fang Xin didn't speak, she raised her head quietly, and found that there was no trace of distress on Li Qingning's face.

Li Qingning was like this, she seemed to be so indifferent to everyone, she said it was a pity, but her expression didn't change a bit.

Fang Xin pursed her lips, and dropped another white chess piece.

"The national teacher may not be able to sleep tonight. If he wants to perform the first sacrifice tomorrow, then he will have to prepare a lot tonight." Li Qingning said again.

"But it's not that the Tianshitai is empty, the national teacher shouldn't need to prepare it himself." Fangxin said doubtfully.

The corners of Li Qingning's lips seemed to rise a little, but she didn't seem to be smiling, "When the imperial decree arrives, the person who escorted Li Wuyin to the Tianshitai will also stop at the Tianshitai, so many pairs of eyes are watching, how can the national teacher Dare to prepare it yourself."

"If it is according to the prince's specifications, then the ministers will also go to the Tianshitai tomorrow, but they still have to go to court tomorrow, so the sacrifice should be postponed?" Fang Xin asked in a low voice.

Another black flag fell, making the white chess nowhere to go, Li Qing said coldly: "There will be no delay, Your Majesty will stop the court tomorrow."

Fang Xin froze for a moment, as if she couldn't believe it, and she didn't know if His Majesty was really so sad.

She remembered clearly that among the people who tried every means to bring Li Wuyin to a dead end, the emperor clearly occupied a place.

Fang Xin was silent for a while, then said cautiously: "Could it be that Your Majesty... regretted it."

"How can you regret playing chess?" Li Qingning raised her eyes, her voice was so cold that it seemed very heartless, "One person is not filial, and the other wants to pretend to be a father. Now that the person is gone, besides being a king, it is best to be a king." Stop and stop court, otherwise how can you cover the mouths of all officials."

She paused, and then said: "Everyone knows that the royal family is ruthless. Although everyone will not say it on the surface, it is still clear that tiger poison and eating children often happen to the royal family. Who knows what Li Wuyin is? How did you die?"

Fang Xin shut her mouth tightly immediately, and lowered her head to look down at the chessboard. She saw that the black and white chess pieces were almost all over the board, and there was nowhere to play the white chess pieces she was holding on to, so she could only say: "Your Highness, servant girl lost."

Li Qingning nodded slightly, "When you go to the Tianshitai tomorrow, pay attention to the aura of the national teacher."

"Yes." Fang Xin paused for a moment, and then said: "Does Your Highness still have doubts?"

Li Qingning frowned, and said after a long time: "You can't have doubts, you need to be more cautious."

The morning light is faint, and the sun is falling from the clouds.

The sky that had been overcast for a long time turned clear, and the dark clouds that filled the sky seemed to have gone away overnight.

There are several white flags standing on the celestial master's platform, and strange runes are drawn on the white flags, which are very understandable to humans.

Li Wuyin's coffin was placed in the middle of the stage, and a group of women were kneeling beside the coffin, all of them dressed in white, crying out of breath.

Concubine Qing was among them, crying and throwing paper money and ingots made of gold and silver paper into the fire.

There were civil and military officials standing under the stage, but the emperor was not among them, and there was no long princess in the audience.

Before the hour came, no one dared to ask.

The little boy put the last white flag where it should be placed. He put the golden bell and mirror on the case, and after adding three more incense sticks, he pursed his lips and walked down the stairs.

A senior official whispered: "I wonder when the national teacher will come?"

The little boy was very nervous, he stammered and said: "As soon as the time comes, Master Guo Shi will come."

The official said again: "Last night, I didn't see the national teacher, did the national teacher forget such an important matter?"

"Master Guoshi is doing divination, how can he forget it." Xiao Tong said hastily.

"Quickly go and see what the national teacher is doing, let all the officials wait here, let King Ruiheng wait in the coffin, what's the proper way?" The senior official seemed a little annoyed, but he couldn't bear it. Losing his temper at the child, he suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

The little boy quickly responded, "Let's go."

He ran to the viewing platform with difficulty, and looked down, only to see that the Tianshi platform was full of people.

Thinking of the appearance of that senior official holding back his anger just now, the little boy patted his chest with lingering fear, turned around and knocked on the door of the bamboo house.

"My lord, the people from the palace are here." Xiao Tong whispered.

A dull voice came from the bamboo house, "Come in."

The little boy was stunned for a moment, and quickly pushed open the door of the bamboo house. After the door opened, he saw the national teacher sitting cross-legged on the couch.

The national teacher was dressed in a long robe with a mask covering his face, making it impossible to see his expression, but his eyes seemed to be different from usual.

"Come here." Behind the mask, the national teacher's hoarse voice suddenly came out.

The little boy was still resting his hand on the door, he stopped in his steps, and when he met the eyes of Shang Guoshi, it seemed that his whole body was completely chilled.

He approached the national teacher, and later realized that he was actually afraid, so scared that he even trembled.

The national teacher suddenly raised his hand, put his palm on his forehead, and said slowly: "Good boy."

When the cold palm touched his forehead, the little boy froze for a moment, and then his whole body relaxed. He only felt that his muscles and bones seemed to be softened, but the fear in his heart did not abate.

The national teacher suddenly withdrew his hands and said in a deep voice: "But someone ordered you to come up."

"Yes." The boy said quickly.

"It's not time yet, don't be in a hurry." The national teacher said again.

The little boy stood at one side helplessly, clutching his cuffs, wanting to speak but stopped.

The national teacher waved his hand, and the cold eyes behind the mask closed again.

The little boy turned around and walked out. After going out the door, he realized that his whole body seemed to be extremely heavy, and he was almost out of strength, as if he was walking on cotton.

Only then did he remember that when he looked directly at the eyes of the national teacher just now, he seemed to see dense red bloodshot eyes in those eyes.

The national teacher didn't sleep for seven days for divination, and he didn't feel tired after seven days, but why is he so tired today?

On the Tianshi stage, the emperor and the eldest princess still hadn't arrived.

Li Qingning was still in the palace, she painted her lips leisurely, and after putting down the rouge-stained lip pencil, she said, "All gone?"

Fang Xin carefully inserted Bu Yao into Li Qingning's hair, then slightly lowered her body to look at the bronze mirror, and said, "The officials of the court have also gone, but His Majesty seems to be still in the Jinlin Palace."

Li Qingning lowered her brows and thought for a while, then asked: "Has the imperial doctor been to Jinlin Palace?"

"Your Highness knows things like a god." Fangxin said in surprise: "Just now someone reported that Mr. Li arrived at Jinlin Palace in the middle of the night."

Li Qingning was not surprised, judging from the time when Li Zaiyu committed a drug addiction last time, he should have committed another drug addiction last night.

She stood up and said unhurriedly: "Go to Jinlin Palace."

"But Your Highness, the ceremony is about to begin." Fang Xin said anxiously.

Li Qingning turned her head and glanced at her, "Don't worry, the emperor won't be here, so the national teacher won't start."

"Yes, yes, the national teacher received the decree last night, and the sacrificial ceremony must start on time." Fang Xin whispered.

Li Qingning walked out of the house, she was no longer wearing dark black clothes, but a white one.

It is so white that it looks like a lotus growing on the cliff of an ice mountain. It is so spotless that no one dares to desecrate it.

She said indifferently: "Didn't your majesty question the national teacher's inaction now? The national teacher's sacrificial ceremony is for your majesty to see. If your majesty is not here, how can the sacrificial ceremony begin?"

"But, but..." Fangxin still couldn't figure it out.

Li Qingning said coldly again: "Hearing may not be believing, the national teacher will definitely want His Majesty to see with his own eyes how the sacrificial ceremony is performed."

She paused, and then said: "Besides, the master of the country is the master of Dongzhou, and he has the final say on when the sacrificial ceremony should start. If he says the time has changed, it has changed. Who can say what he said?" No, after all, there is no second national teacher in this East Continent."

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Your servant understands."

"Prepare the chariot." Li Qingning raised his chin, and said with red lips.

Li Zaiyu was indeed in Jinlin Palace, he was bedridden, and there was no one else beside him except an eunuch and an imperial physician.

After reporting, Li Qingning pushed open the door and entered, and the eunuch and Master Li quickly saluted her.

Li Qingning nodded slightly, and said in a salute, "Brother Huang."

Li Zaiyu was lying on his back on the couch, and at first glance he had lost a lot of weight. If the couch hadn't been slightly raised, it would seem that there was no one lying on the couch.

He raised his hand with difficulty, signaling Li Qingning to come closer.

Li Qingning walked over, frowned and said: "Brother Huang, did you suffer from drug addiction again last night?"

Li Zaiyu stared at the veil on the top, opened and closed his dry lips, but did not utter a single word, as if he was dumb.

"Water." Li Qing said coldly.

The eunuch quickly brought the half bowl of water that was filled to Li Qingning's hand, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the water is here."

"Paper." Li Qingning said again.

Hearing the sound, the eunuch quickly brought the handkerchief and held it out with both hands.

Li Qingning didn't take it immediately, but put the edge of the bowl to Li Zaiyu's lips, and with a slight tilt, the water in the bowl touched the cracked lips.

Li Zaiyu took a sip and shook his head, as if unwilling to drink any more.

Only then did Li Qingning take the handkerchief from the eunuch's hand, soaked it in some water, and applied it to Li Zaiyu's lips.

She turned around and said, "Your Majesty was a drug addict last night?"

Master Li had a sad face, his brows were tightly frowned, and he sighed: "When I came here last night, His Majesty was already unconscious."

Li Qingning frowned, "Have you administered needles or given medicine to His Majesty?"

Master Li nodded: "Your Majesty only woke up after the acupuncture, but he was still in great pain. The acupuncture before could still suppress it a little, but looking at it now, it seems that the acupuncture has no effect."

Li Qingning's face was as frosty as she said: "In this case, why not let the two masters bring the decoction. It will be very difficult to quit for a while, but it may be possible to reduce the dose slowly."

"Your Majesty is unwilling." Li Daren said.

Li Qingning handed the water-stained handkerchief and the bowl to the eunuch, looked down at the person lying on the bed, and said, "Brother Huang is not feeling well, I'm afraid he won't be able to go to watch the sacrificial ceremony."

As soon as she finished speaking, the person lying on the bed suddenly sat up with difficulty.

Li Zaiyu's arms trembled as he stood up, his lips were already pursed into a line, his eyes were cloudy and bloodshot, and he looked like his days were numbered.

Li Qingning quickly reached out to help her, but the expression on her face was still extremely cold, her eyes were as quiet as stagnant water, not even a wave appeared.

"Give me the needle." Li Zaiyu said while coughing.

"Your Majesty, you can't do it. Too much will hurt your body." Master Li sighed.

"Give me the needle." Li Zaiyu said again.

Li Qingning frowned and turned her head, seeing Lord Li still standing still, said coldly: "Your Majesty doesn't even listen to His Majesty's words?"

Master Li had no choice but to take the silver needle out of the needle bag.

After the acupuncture, the tiredness of the person lying on the bed was swept away, as if a person who was half buried in the soil suddenly came back to life.

Li Zaiyu was panting heavily, and when his breathing eased, he said, "Fresh and wash for me."

Li Qingning and Master Li withdrew and waited outside the door together.

Master Li slowly closed his eyes, let out a long sigh, then lowered his voice, and asked slowly, "Why did Your Highness do this?"

Li Qingning didn't answer right away, she looked up at the blue sky, she lowered her eyes after a long time, and said, "How to do it? That's His Majesty's intention, how can I influence His Majesty's decision."

Master Li pursed his lips and did not speak again, his breath seemed to be much heavier.

Li Qingning said indifferently: "Your Majesty is tired these days, but as the king of a country, how can he rest?"

Hearing this, Master Li turned his head and looked at Li Qingning.

"As long as you are the king, you can't rest for a day." Li Qingning paused, met Master Li's eyes, and said: "Unless, Your Majesty really has to rest."

Master Li suddenly withdrew his eyes, and slowly took a breath.

Li Qingning said: "People from the two sects will also appear at the ceremony. Once the ceremony is over, they have only two choices, either to evacuate the capital or hand over the herbs."

Master Li lowered his eyes and did not make a sound.

Li Qingning's figure was like a bamboo, and she was dressed in white clothes very thinly. She said again: "Why are you so sad?"

Master Li didn't answer, and put his hands behind his back, which seemed to be a little lighter than before.

After Li Zaiyu finished grooming, he was helped into the sedan chair by the eunuch who was close to him, and Li Qingning's sedan chair followed closely behind.

There were guards leading the way in front, and countless guards followed behind, all of them guarding Li Zaiyu to the Tianshitai.

Many of the guards who were sent to guard the palace gate earlier traveled with the emperor, so the guards at the palace gate had to be weakened a little.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Li Qingning felt a little sleepy. With this sleepiness, she couldn't help but wonder where Xian Yu was, what she was doing, and whether she was safe or not.

If today is over and the person hasn't sent back a message, she's afraid it's...

I'm afraid I can't sit still in that high wall.

If she really shouldn't have told where the fragments are, her heart would seldom soften, but when she met Xian Yu, she couldn't help but soften her heart when she saw that the tip of her eyes were red.

His heart softened, as if he had forgotten everything.

Forgot to be reserved, forgot to be self-restraint, forgot to be temperate, forgot the rules, and forgot that being a princess can imprison people.

Li Qingning raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. She didn't know if Xianyu didn't dare to come back, and she didn't dare not to come back.

But if that person came back, how should she lock him up.

Should she tie her hands or her feet, or tie up her slender waist, or order someone to build a cage so that she can honestly be a magpie, a magpie that can't fly out.

Li Qingning sat upright and only slightly closed her eyes, thinking of thousands of ways to make Xian Yu unable to leave again.

But after much deliberation, she won't use it.

Why?

She is not willing.

The sedan chair swayed all the way, she hadn't slept all night, and now she almost fell asleep.

Outside the curtain, Fangxin suddenly said: "Your Highness, we have arrived at the Tianshitai."

After getting off the sedan chair, Li Qingning walked up to the crowd and looked up at the high platform.

I saw a man in a robe standing in front of the coffin, holding a golden bell shaking in his hand.

After Li Zaiyu got off the sedan chair, he raised his hand and stopped the eunuch's unspoken words. He coughed lightly and said in a deep voice, "Don't interrupt."

The little boy standing on the stage of the celestial master suddenly threw out a handful of yellow paper, and then handed the mirror in his hand to the national teacher.

The national teacher took the precious mirror, muttering something in his mouth, ringing the bell every time he said a sentence, while shining the precious mirror on the coffin.

Li Qingning was not listening, but carefully sizing up the state teacher's appearance.

Indeed a robe, indeed a mask.

It's just that compared with before, the soul breath of the national teacher seems to be weaker, and I don't know why.

If it wasn't for serious illness or serious injury, the soul breath of a living person would become weak for no reason.

Even if the yang qi was sucked by the monster recorded in the ancient book, the less yang qi should be the yang qi, not the soul breath.

Li Qingning frowned, but it was a pity that she was not familiar with the national teacher, and she couldn't tell the difference between the national teacher's every move and usual behavior just by looking at it.

She carefully distinguished the aura in the arena. There were more than a hundred people present, so the aura was very messy, and it was hard to tell which aura was whose.

Among the people present, except for the national teacher, no one was walking around.

But even if he is the national teacher, he is only walking on the altar, and has not stepped down from the altar.

This is strange, why even the audience has that aura, which lingers for a long time.

It seems that the person carrying that aura is everywhere in every corner of the Tianshi platform.

When she came back the previous time, Li Qingning didn't expect this, so she didn't pay attention to it, but now she realized that it was really weird.

Could it be that what was buried under the stage of the Celestial Master?

Li Qingning was stunned for a moment, knowing that after death, even the skeleton will carry that person's aura, and there is only one way to let this aura fill the celestial master's platform.

Use that person's flesh and blood to make a soup and pour it on every inch of the Tianshitai. If it is not enough, the bones will be smelted into ashes.

There was a sudden chill on her back, and taking advantage of the people from the two sects present, and the aura mixed in the field at this time, she let out a ray of aura, and secretly went to the national teacher to test it.

Leaving at the touch of a touch, when the eyes of the national teacher suddenly changed, she evacuated the aura suddenly.

It only took a moment for Li Qingning to confirm that, as Fang Xin said, the aura of the national teacher was impure.

Thinking about what the national teacher should wear to cover up his original aura, but if he is not the national teacher, then who is he.

Could it be that the previous national teacher was really buried under the celestial teacher stage?

Li Qingning's face turned cold, watching the national teacher put down the golden bell and mirror, and sprinkle tea and wine in front of the coffin.

Under the national teacher's mask, his eyes were extremely red, and his eyes were slightly squinted, clearly frowning, as if he was enduring something.

Li Qingning looked at it for a moment, trying to find some flaws in the national teacher.

Unexpectedly, Li Zaiyu who was standing in front of her suddenly leaned to the side and fell down.

A group of ministers behind him panicked immediately, and those who stood closer stretched out their hands to help.

Li Qingning held Li Zaiyu's arm, her eyes were still looking at the altar, and as expected, she saw a trace of cruelty flashing in the eyes of the national teacher.

"His Majesty!"

"Where is the imperial doctor!"

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

There were voices from all around, and the Tianshitai was very noisy.

Li Zaiyu coughed a few times, gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, and said in a weak voice, "What are you arguing about, what a shame."

The eunuch at the side wanted to move the chair, but Li Zaiyu waved his hand.

The people who gathered around hurriedly backed away, but they couldn't help but glance forward.

Only then did Li Qingning let go of Li Zaiyu's arm, frowned and said, "Brother Huang, you have to go to the side and rest for a while."

Li Zaiyu coughed a few times and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay."

Li Qingning stood up straight, and turned her head slightly to look in the direction of the two suzerain masters. As expected, the two suzerain masters were already in a panic.

Her complexion was as usual, her plain clothes were raised, and her white clothes were so thin that her figure was easily outlined by the wind.

Li Zaiyu then read the sacrificial oration, and then everyone had a feast together in the Tianshitai.

Concubine Qing was still crying and couldn't even eat a bite of rice.

Li Zaiyu had a severe headache and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you eat."

Concubine Qing cried a bit, raised her hand and picked up the bowl.

Li Qingning didn't eat much, and waited for the emperor to speak before returning to the palace together with the palace people.

Although I don't know why the soul breath of the national teacher is so weak, Li Qingning already knows in his heart that the national teacher is really not the original national teacher, otherwise he doesn't need to hide it.

It's just that I don't know when this person occupied the magpie's nest.

Fang Xin followed under the sedan chair, lowered her voice and said: "Your Highness, this servant just saw that Mr. Li stopped the suzerains of the two sects."

Li Qingning said in the sedan chair, "Well stopped."

"But what is Master Li doing to stop those two?" Fang Xin couldn't figure it out for a while.

Li Qingning said indifferently: "I asked him to stop me."

Fang Xin was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "But Mr. Li is a mortal, if he suffers from two great sects..."

"They dare not." Li Qingning said before Zeng Fangxin finished speaking.

Fang Xin hurriedly fell silent, followed the sedan chair quickly, and did not speak again.

Li Qingning raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. For some reason, she just thought about that person for a while when she came here, but now she thinks about her frequently.

A heart was beating wildly, and even his breathing was not smooth.

She was anxious to go back to the palace, not because of anything else, but because during the ceremony, she suddenly remembered what Xian Yu had said to her earlier.

Xian Yu offended her in the mourning hall, causing her to fall in love for a while...

Li Qing narrowed his eyes and sat upright, the more absurd he felt, the more presumptuous that person felt, the angrier he became.

If you really want to lock that person up, you won't be able to go anywhere or do anything.

Li Qingning said in her heart, yes, in this way, it is up to her to decide whether to offend or not.

It was supposed to be like this, she had to suffer a little bit.

After entering the palace gate, and walking around for a long time, Li Qingning finally got out of the sedan chair when she reached Yangning Palace.

Fang Xin followed closely behind Li Qingning, but she didn't expect that Li Qingning didn't say a word, her face was very cold.

Li Qingning went straight to the house, and once the door was closed, her heart was blocked from the outside.

Fang Xin was really confused, and didn't know what was going on.

In the room, Li Qingning raised her lowered eyes, and suddenly saw a corner of the vermilion cloth.

One person hid his breath and was sitting at her table with his back to the door.

Her jet-black hair was like ink, and her red clothes were gorgeous.

Li Qing froze by the door, mistakenly thinking that he was suffering from hysteria, or that he had fallen into a magic barrier.

At that moment, she just wanted to hold the man in her arms and ask her where she had been these past few days, what she had done, and why she didn't send a letter back.

But she couldn't even take a step, because she was afraid that she would really strangle the man in her arms and hurt him.

She has to restrain herself, Li Qingning said in her heart.

But the more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I was so anxious that I just wanted to lock him here.

Xian Yu turned her head, as if meeting for the first time in this life in the palace, although her face was not covered with bead curtains and tulle, her eyes were slightly bent, and she smiled slyly and complacently.

Li Qingning closed her eyes, afraid that if she couldn't suppress the desire in her heart for a while, she would hurt someone.

She can't.

This is the person she has been looking forward to for several days, and she must not get hurt.

However, Xian Yu didn't want to let her go, and said slowly: "Your Highness looks very good in white clothes, it makes people want to see..."

After a pause, Xian Yu continued: "I want to see if His Highness's body is as white as this clothes."

Li Qingning's eyes were almost red, and her face was as cold as frost.

"Your Highness, don't come here to ask, where have I been these few days?" Xian Yu saw her standing still, and said again with a smile.

Li Qingning frowned and walked towards her, her face was so cold that she wanted to smash her body to pieces.

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, but she didn't see Li Qingning tearing her corpse into thousands of pieces, she only felt that the top of her hair sank, and it was Li Qingning who put her jaw on it.

The force was very light, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Afterwards, Li Qingning's arms also came up and wrapped around her waist, which was still loose.

She had never seen Li Qingning's appearance like holding a treasure.

She didn't dare to open her mouth immediately, she didn't dare to say what she had experienced in the past two days.

When Li Qingning circled her, even her chest was not completely attached to her back, she was careful, as if she was afraid that if she used a little force, she would be crushed.

But she is not porcelain, so how could she be broken.

Xian Yu leaned back, raised her head slightly and said, "Your Highness misses me."

There is no doubt, this is said with great certainty.

Li Qingning didn't open her mouth, but said in her heart, thinking, thinking very much, wanting to push this person into her bones, so that this person can't go anywhere.

Xian Yu turned sideways, stretched out his hand to wrap around Li Qingning's waist, lifted his chin and looked up, "The defense in the palace is not as good as before, so I have the opportunity to sneak in. I hide my breath and hide in the room of Your Highness to avoid being discovered by outsiders. .”

Li Qingning let go of the hands around her waist, straightened up and lowered her head, "Where did you go?"

Xian Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, not knowing whether she should say it or not.

She watched as Li Qingning raised her hand, stretched out only one index finger, and gently placed the fingertips on her cheek.

The fingertips slid down slowly, from the cheeks to the pinnae, then down the corner of the mandible, moved down the neck inch by inch, and finally stopped at the edge of the lapel.

"What is Your Highness looking at?" Xian Yu didn't want to answer, so he simply dragged the conversation away.

Li Qingning said indifferently: "See if you've gone somewhere to torment yourself."

Xian Yu took a quick breath, she sneered and said, "I'm not His Highness's man, His Highness hasn't spoken yet, how dare I torment myself."

She paused and said meaningfully, "Besides, if you want to make troubles, you can only make troubles for His Highness."

Li Qingning's breath suddenly became heavy, and she frowned and said, "Listen."

"Listen to what?" Xian Yu smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Listen to what you're talking about." Li Qing said coldly.

"Isn't that what His Highness really wants to hear?" Xian Yu raised her hand and pressed Li Qingning's index finger that was on the edge of her skirt.

Li Qingning wanted to pull her hand out, but after a moment of hesitation, she let her hold it down again.

Xian Yu said again: "I have completed the second half of the volume, and now I have reached the level of god transformation. Speaking of it, my cultivation level is now higher than His Highness."

She paused, and then said: "But I don't want to break through alone, why don't His Highness take me..."

Li Qingning's index finger was pressed against the edge of the skirt, and the skin under her fingertips was very delicate, no matter how restrained she was, she couldn't help feeling distracted.

She thought to herself, why not treat her?

Xian Yu's voice stopped abruptly, as if tormenting people, and it took a long time before she spoke, "Why don't your highness treat me like a cauldron for mending."

Li Qing narrowed his eyes and remained silent, only feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

The apex of her heart was itchy, and the thoughts that had been suppressed with great difficulty surged up again, wanting to hide this person.

"Your Highness doesn't know how to harvest supplements, or... junior sister will teach you." Xian Yu said slowly.

After finishing speaking, Xian Yu let go of the hand holding Li Qingning's index finger, stood up and retreated step by step towards the bed, ripping open the front of her clothes as she retreated.

Li Qingning couldn't bear it anymore, and walked over with a cold face.

Xian Yu was lying on the couch with her red clothes half-unbuttoned. She wanted to tease her a few more words, but unexpectedly, Li Qingning turned her face away.

She lay down on the brocade quilt, only to feel a chill go down her back, and the red dress was torn off.

Li Qingning's warm hands pressed down on her thin back, making her unable to turn over.

Xian Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised her voice and said, "Li Qingning, what are you doing?"

Just as he finished speaking, he was suddenly patted on the waist.

Xian Yu buried his face in the brocade quilt immediately, and a red cloud suddenly appeared in his ears.

Li Qingning hit her, although the force was light, but it was a hit.

"Why didn't you say it?" Li Qing said coldly.

Xian Yu bit her lower lip and did not open her mouth. She originally wanted to mention it side-by-side, but now she dared not say it.

"Could it be that you can't even write words anymore, why didn't you send a letter back." Li Qingning still pressed her quilt, so she could only lie down on the couch.

Xian Yu followed her words and said, "I forgot how to write characters."

As soon as the words fell, the force on her back was released, only a few rustling sounds were heard, and Li Qingning seemed to walk away.

Xian Yu was stunned, and was at a loss for a moment, the red cloud in his ears hadn't faded away.

After a while, Li Qingning came back, but she came back with something.

Li Qingning brought the wolf hair to her eyes, and said coldly: "Do you know what this is?"

"Pen." Xian Yu said.

Li Qingning put the pen on her back, and said lightly: "It's good to know, since I have forgotten how to write, I will teach you how to write."

The pen is sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, like a fish, walking back and forth on the rockery at the bottom of the water.

Li Qingning didn't touch the ink, and wrote on the plain white back with all her attention.

The pen is like a fish, running along the back, passing through the peaks and hills below the waist, when it touches there lightly, it flicks its tail suddenly, splashes the water and then goes away.

When the back is full, go write the front again.

As each word was written down, the red silk was already soaked.

Xian Yu still refused to say, "I went to practice after I got the fragmented paper, but I didn't go anywhere."

"Where did you practice it? Why didn't you send a letter back when you got it?" Li Qing asked coldly.

"Didn't you just say it?" Xian Yu's breath was in a mess, "I can't write anymore, and I can't transmit sound either."

"I still can't do it now." Li Qingning said.

"No." Xian Yu bit her lower lip after she finished speaking.

Li Qingning lifted the wolf hair in her hand, held it up to her eyes and said, "It's all covered with your ink, isn't it okay?"

Xian Yu took a deep breath, but forced a sneer and said, "No."

sleepless nights.

The next day, Fang Xin was sitting in the yard drowsy, when she heard a creaking sound, she quickly looked up and saw Li Qingning pushed open the door.

Li Qingning was still wearing the outer shirt she wore yesterday, and her hair was in a bun like fog, which hadn't been untied all night.

Fang Xin quickly stood up, "Your Highness woke up so early today, this servant is going to fetch water."

Li Qingning stood in the door and said calmly: "No need."

Fang Xin froze for a moment, raised her eyes and looked over carefully, only to see a scratch on Li Qingning's neck.

She was surprised, but didn't dare to ask.

"Ask someone to boil a bucket of hot water, and cook two bowls of porridge." Li Qingning said.

Fang Xin said awkwardly: "Does Your Highness want to take a bath?"

Li Qingning nodded slightly, and said, "As soon as possible."

Fang Xin was still wondering when the door suddenly closed.

She stood in the yard, raised her hand and scratched her head, thinking, why does His Highness have to eat two bowls of porridge?

Chapter 102

102

Why not one bowl of porridge but two bowls of porridge?

She recalled the scratches she saw on Li Qingning's neck just now, and suddenly realized that there might be someone else in the room.

There is probably only one person in the world who can scratch His Highness.

Fang Xin bewilderedly called someone to boil the hot water, then walked to the kitchen, she raised her hand and knocked on the head, then shook her head violently.

She thought to herself, don't think about it anymore, although she knew that the things in the room between the two of them were always a little too much, but she was a big girl, and she couldn't help but blush every time she bumped into each other.

However, fortunately, the fairy came back, so that His Highness would have someone to toss about, and he would not be cold-faced for no reason.

After the door was closed, Li Qingning turned around and walked back. When she raised her eyes, she saw a hand hanging down from the couch.

That plain white hand hung softly by the side of the couch, as if a bone had been pulled out, with fingertips touching the ground.

Li Qingning frowned, and hid Xianyu's hand in the brocade quilt, "Isn't it a breakthrough, why is there no strength left?"

The brocade quilt was slightly raised, and the person nestled inside said: "Listen."

Li Qingning felt that these words were very familiar, so she didn't answer them.

Xian Yu's voice was slightly muffled when it came out from under the quilt, her voice was hoarse, as if her throat was broken, "Listen to what you're talking about."

Li Qingning frowned, Rushuang's complexion softened a little, and a softness appeared in his eyes.

She sat on the side of the couch, looked down at the slightly raised brocade quilt, and said indifferently: "Isn't it a human language?"

Xian Yu stretched out his hand again, and grasped Li Qingning's wrist accurately. Those five fingers were slender, and upon closer inspection, there were a few red marks on the plain white arm, which were obviously pressed out. of.

Li Qingning said: "You have the strength to catch me, why don't you sleep a little longer."

Xian Yu's head was exposed, her hair was a mess, and the golden hairpin on her hair was rubbed against the pillow last night, and she didn't know where it fell off.

The tips of her eyes were still red, and her eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Xian Yu pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, not wanting what Li Qingning wanted, so he opened his mouth and said, "Don't sleep."

Li Qingning leaned down, her jet-black hair hanging down Xianyu's face, she deliberately lowered her voice to Xianyu's jade-white ears, "Then I have plenty of ways to make you sleep."

Xian Yu was still holding onto Li Qingning's wrist, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the wolf hair that was thrown on the ground. The "ink" on it had already condensed, and the hair cut from the animal's tail on the brush was slightly fried. From the beginning, it was obvious that he was tossed a lot.

She suddenly withdrew her eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "I let you, Your Highness, don't be arrogant."

Li Qing stood up straight, looked down at the person lying on the couch, and said: "In this way, I should thank the fairy for her concession."

Xian Yu bit her lower lip, "I don't know what Your Highness has done these past few days."

Li Qing's eyes were heavy, she hesitated to speak, and said after a while, "You ask me what I have done these days?"

"Could it be that your highness has seen something that is hard to explain in words, otherwise how could he have learned so many tricks, and I don't know if your highness has any other way to make me sleep." Xian Yu buried her face in the brocade quilt and said the words It seems to be provocative.

Li Qingning didn't see anything indescribable, but after hearing what Xian Yu said, her expression became indescribable.

She thought to herself that this person really has no heart and no lungs, he has no energy, yet he can still say such words.

After being silent for a while, Li Qingning said: "Then I will tell you."

Xian Yu smiled, even though she was tossed hard, she still wanted to tease the eldest princess who was as bright as the bright moon.She is not afraid of being broken