Blue Fall, Yellow Spring and Jun Sui

His face was flat, as if he was describing other people's affairs, but the breath around him was still slightly suffocating,

Pursing his lips, he continued: "Later, Master and Mistress traveled around the world and passed through Daqing, and picked me up... Master learned about Xiao Qingcheng's life experience according to the letter left by his mother and concubine. She got pregnant, so she was infertile all her life, so the master took Xiao Qingcheng in and changed her face to Xiao Ruoli, but the fetal poison that penetrated deep into the bone marrow will accompany Xiao Qingcheng to death."

After a pause, he said helplessly, "Besides, the master said before he died... I will definitely meet Xiao Qingyu in this life and help him survive the calamity of death."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly, "Who is outside?"

Before Yang Qicheng could react, she saw a man in black walking in from the door. The man lowered his head, walked three or four steps away from the bed, paused, cupped his hands and said, "Hi girls, Xia Yunhuo, I just passed here and disturbed the two girls."

"What did you hear?" The voice was a little heavier than before, and it seemed even colder, and the voice was cold and threatening.

Yunhuo felt a little suffocated at this time, she was obviously just a weak woman, but her aura was comparable to that of the young master Hou Ye, she was slightly depressed in her heart, she raised her head before she wanted to speak,

But he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even say a word, "You...you...you..."

It turned out to be exactly the same as the one born by the young master! !

Seeing Yunhuo's shocked expression, Xiao Qingcheng knew that he was not lying, so he stretched out his hand to pull Yang Qicheng, "Qi...seven...cough cough...cough..."

Suddenly the blood in the chest was churning, and there was a violent cough. Yang Qicheng quickly sat down and stroked her back, "Sister Cheng, you... don't worry..." Suddenly turned to look at Yun Huo, seeing that he was still in a daze, and he was out of breath, he immediately stood up, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at, why don't you get out!"

The latter nodded blankly, and ran out of the house as if fleeing.

Seeing him leave, Yang Qicheng sat down, stroked her back, and said, "Sister Cheng, I just gave you 'Qingxin', after a while...I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress your poison." .”

Xiao Qingcheng was half lying on the bed, the plain white silk quilt made her already pale face even paler, her lips parted lightly: "It's fine, as long as I don't use my internal energy these days, nothing will happen."

"But sister Cheng, is there no other way?"

Sighing, she took Yang Qicheng's hand, "Qiqi, I know what you mean, so you don't need to worry about this matter, you, just worry about your own affairs."

After all, he even nodded her little nose.

"Sister Cheng, what can I... what can I do?" Yang Qicheng lowered her head shyly, two blushes rose on her face, and even the white jade-like earlobes were a little pink at this time, "Sister Cheng is still fine." Think about it, do you want to recognize that young master Wushuang?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingcheng's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head, and muttered, "I don't know, will he...

Yang Qicheng heard her whisper, but didn't hear what she said, so she asked, "Sister Cheng, what did you say?"

"Oh, it's nothing." He raised his head and looked at Yang Qicheng, "Qiqi, I want to sleep for a while, you can go out and play first, if...Mr. Wushuang wakes up, come find me."

"Oh."

Over there, Yunhuo came out of the yard, wondering how could there be such a similar person in this world?Could it be, the son's younger sister?or sister?

However, I have never heard the young master say it.

What's going on. !

It was getting darker, and there was no moon or a single star in the ink-like sky.

Small building

Fang Junqian's slender fingers rubbed Wushuang's black silk scattered on the pillow, and his eyes were full of sadness, "Qingyu...what do you want Fang Jungan to do with you?"

"His Majesty--"

Yunhuo's voice came from outside the door, Fang Junqian stood up, perhaps because he had been sitting for too long, he staggered, so he had to hold on to the bedpost, he would recover after staying, and then he opened the door and went out, "Yunhuo." The voice was hoarse and dry.

Yunhuo knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully.

Fang Junqian lowered his eyebrows and gave him a little help, "Yunhuo, what's up? What did Miss Qingcheng say?"

"Eh." When mentioning this matter, Yun Huo hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Qingcheng girl didn't say anything, but"

After a pause, he pursed his lips, Yun Huo's face was quite serious, "Your Majesty, just now I saw with my own eyes that the young girl from Qingcheng is exactly the same as the young master."

Hearing this, Fang Jungan's eyes flashed, his dry lips grinned, and he suddenly smiled evilly, "I knew it, when I first saw her, I already guessed it, but I didn't expect it to be so. …”

Qingyu, did you hear that?

Qingyu, you have relatives.

Qingyu, wake up quickly.

Qingyu...Qingyu...

Withdrawing his thoughts, Fang Jun looked at Yunhuo with dry eyes, and said, "Don't tell anyone about this matter, let's talk about it after Qingyu wakes up."

After a pause, he said again: "Take good care of Qingyu, I'll go out and have a look."

"Yes."

Fang Junqian walked around the small building, and just came to Xiao Qingcheng's yard, walked to the door, paused, raised his hand to knock on the door, but put it down again, raised it again after a while, repeated this several times,

Finally mustered up the courage, took a deep breath, "Kowkow—"

The house was still silent, and there was no echo.

"Knock, knock—" He raised his hand and knocked again.

At this time, there was a sound in the silent room: "Ahem... is it... cough... Qiqi? Come in... come in, the door is not... cough cough... locked."

In one sentence, after speaking intermittently for a long time, Fang Jungan pushed open the door and looked inside, "It's me, Fang Jungan."

I saw plain tents and plain clothes, Xiao Qingcheng was leaning on the bedpost, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.

Seeing this person, Xiao Qingcheng was startled, and reached out to grab the veil beside the bed, but he couldn't use any strength, and dropped his hand weakly.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, raised his head, and stared at him neither humble nor overbearing: "Emperor Huanyu, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

As soon as he raised his head, Fang Jungan was quite shocked, and it was the same thing to hear.It was another thing to see it with my own eyes. In an instant, I couldn't even speak, I just stared at her blankly, opened and closed my mouth, but didn't make a sound.

Xiao Qingcheng looked at her amusedly, adding a touch of warmth to her pale face: "Huanyu Emperor came late at night, just to see me?"

Woke up with a word, Huanyu Emperor's blurred eyes just returned to silence, and raised his finger to Xiao Qingcheng: "What is the relationship between you and Qingyu?"

Closing his eyes, Xiao Qingcheng said, "It doesn't matter."