Frost shines on Qingcheng

Lu Qingrong had just returned to her residence in Qingcheng when she saw Qiurui waiting outside.

"Miss Lu, my young lady is feeling very uncomfortable. For some reason, she vomited blood again this morning. Please hurry over and have a look." Seeing Lu Qingrong come back, Qiurui hurriedly went up to her and grabbed her sleeve.

Lu Qingrong glanced at her hand holding her sleeve, her voice was cold, and said: "Let go."

Qiu Rui was anxious, and wanted to beg her at first, but Lu Qingrong glanced over, she shook her head, and immediately let go of her hand in fright.

Lu Qingrong caressed her wrinkled sleeves without haste, and stopped in her tracks: "Huan Hong and I will go to Rongyuexuan first, Ziqin, come here quickly after you go back to the house and get my medicine box." .”

Ziqin nodded: "Okay."

With her words, Qiu Rui was half relieved.How Lu Qingrong behaves has nothing to do with her, she only knows that Lu Qingrong can save her young lady.

When he arrived at Rongyuexuan, Zhao Yueyao was accompanying Ling Yan.Seeing that Lu Qingrong had just arrived, Zhao Yueyao couldn't hide the sullen brow, and suddenly got up and rushed to Lu Qingrong: "Where did you go? You didn't even say hello before you left!"

Lu Qingrong glanced at her without emotion, then walked around her and sat on the side of the bed, slowly observing Ling Yan's condition.

Ling Yan's face was ashen, and although the situation was not worse than the previous days, it still tortured her to the bone.Lu Qingrong leaned in front of her and asked softly, "Do you still want to vomit blood?"

Ling Yan was so weak that he couldn't even speak, but shook his head vigorously.

Lu Qingrong took her pulse in silence, and then prescribed a prescription and ordered someone to boil it.

"How?" Zhao Yueyao asked after several people left the back room.

"Her illness hasn't been cured yet, and it's normal to relapse." Lu Qingrong leaned over to pack the medicine box, and said calmly, but only she knew what Ling Yan's crux was and how to cure it.

Zhao Yueyao's face was gloomy, and she was always suspicious of Lu Qingrong: "What I want to know is what is the root of her illness, why are the top doctors in Qingcheng helpless, and you..." She didn't say any more, but the words Both of them knew the meaning of the letter.

Lu Qingrong still lowered her head, but the movements of her hands stopped. A few strands of hair fell on her forehead, and her gaze came out from between them: "It's not that the city lord doesn't know, I like to use poison. Some Disease should be poisoned with poison."

Zhao Yueyao: "Smoke is not poisoning."

"I won't talk to the city lord about how to prepare the medicine. It's just that I came all the way from the sandy sea to treat Miss Ling wholeheartedly. I never asked the city lord to give me anything in return. I just went out on business last night. Hurry back." Lu Qingrong looked up and looked at Zhao Yueyao upright, with a proper smile on his face, "Not only did the city lord not understand me, but he even criticized me, and even suspected that Miss Ling's illness was caused by me secretly. Me, no matter how vicious my heart is, if you look at me like this, the city lord, I will still feel chilled."

Zhao Yueyao remained calm, just staring intently trying to see something from Lu Qingrong's face.

"If City Lord Zhao doesn't trust me, I'll leave." Lu Qingrong said, her words were vague, and she couldn't hear any strange emotions from them.

"Miss Lu, I beg you, please don't leave!" Before Zhao Yueyao could speak, Qiurui, who was eager to protect the lord, knelt down in front of Lu Qingrong, "As we all know, my lady's body collapsed when Shen Shuangzhao was caught by the city lord. Afterwards, if we had to investigate the root cause of the disease, I am afraid that the young lady has heart problems. This matter has nothing to do with Miss Lu, and I hope that Miss Lu will stay and continue to treat the young lady's illness. Thanks Qiurui."

Lu Qingrong smiled coldly, and said: "Whether I can stay in this city or not depends entirely on the words of the city lord. Qiurui, I can't bear your thanks. If you ask someone, you should ask the city lord."

With tears in her eyes, Qiurui turned her gaze to Zhao Yueyao.

Zhao Yueyao frowned, and her heart was full of helplessness and irritability: "Forget it, I'm a villain just now, Miss Lu, don't take offense." She waved her hand, turned her head and left without saying a word.

"Miss..." Huan Hong was not very clear about the situation at the moment, and hesitated to speak to Lu Qingrong.

Lu Qingrong sighed, and walked out alone, without responding to anyone's words.Qiurui wanted to stop her from saying a few more words, but she had a gloomy and unruly look on her face, and she shrank back when she had just gained courage—let's wait for the next time.

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After leaving Rongyuexuan, Huanhong went back to her room and fell asleep due to the exhaustion of the day's journey. When she woke up, it was already dusk, but there was no sign of Lu Qingrong.After several inquiries, I found out that Lu Qingrong was walking in the inner city.

Miss has been upset recently, so let her be alone.

It was not only Lu Qingrong who was missing, but also Zhao Yueyao.Two people who were in a bad mood met by the lotus pond.

Standing in the corridor, Lu Qingrong saw Zhao Yueyao sitting in the pavilion drinking from afar.Looking back, Zhao Yueyao happened to meet her gaze.

"Come here and have a drink together." Zhao Yueyao filled up the wine for herself, and her tone was obviously soft and gentle because of the slight drunkenness.

Lu Qingrong walked slowly towards the pavilion with leisurely steps. As soon as she sat down, she saw Zhao Yueyao asking someone to bring another wine glass.

"Don't bother me, I don't drink." Lu Qingrong said.

Zhao Yueyao smiled, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

Lu Qingrong's eyes were clear, watching Zhao Yueyao with a worried face.Inadvertently, her attention was caught by the longevity lock held by Zhao Yueyao's left hand.

"If I remember correctly, the things in your hands do not belong to you."

Zhao Yueyao spread out her palms, and the small longevity lock revealed its original appearance - surrounded by a circle of exquisite auspicious cloud patterns, with two dragons circling left and right, and a pair of lovely boys and girls in the middle.She turned the lock over, and the words "longevity and longevity" were engraved on the back.

"Now that it is in my hands, it belongs to me." Zhao Yueyao quickly closed his palms, as if trying to confirm her words.

Lu Qingrong's attention was taken away by the lock.In the dark, perhaps God really had his own will, and the emotional entanglement between Zhao Yueyao, Shen Wanrong and Chu Xingzhi was finally shrunk in this longevity lock.Time has passed more than ten years, and three years ago, she and Shen Shuangzhao also met because of this little thing, but I don't know what will happen to her and Shen Shuangzhao in the future.

"You can snatch the longevity lock and hold it in your hand, but what about the human heart? The human heart is the most fragile thing in the world, and it can also be the most unbreakable thing in the world. Even if you have the ability to imprison others around you, that person's heart may not It's yours." Lu Qingrong seemed to be laughing at her stupidly, "If you can't get her heart, but you still stubbornly grab some of her things to comfort yourself. Thinking about it this way...I feel sorry for you."

Zhao Yueyao didn't care about her sarcasm, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a somewhat vain smile: "Blood relationship is indeed a magical thing, more than ten years ago, your mother also said such words to me. "

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Lu Qingrong's eyes, and the brows raised: "What?"

"Are you surprised? After marrying your father, the mother who never stepped out of the sandy sea but always wanted to escape from the sandy sea, to you, she really seems to be someone you haven't seen for a long time." Zhao Yueyao She took a sip of the wine, savoring the liquid in her mouth carefully, just as she was savoring Lu Qingrong's expression with great interest at this time.

Lu Qingrong's chest was full of sourness because of Zhao Yueyao's few words: "It is indeed a long time since I saw you." And there is no chance to see her again in this life.

"Love is perhaps the most tormenting emotion in the world." Zhao Yueyao's eyes cast into the distance were a little fascinated, she had complained and hated, she had tried every means, and in the end, just as Lu Qingrong said just now, The only thing she can hold firmly in her hand is this longevity lock.

Lu Qingrong could only respond in silence.

"You too."

The three light words fell into Lu Qingrong's heart lake unexpectedly like three heavy stones, and the several "plops" caused a lot of waves.All these emotional changes were reflected in her eyes.

"Don't look at me that way, and don't ask me how I saw it." Zhao Yueyao seemed more like someone who came here to persuade him with good intentions at the moment, "Lu Qingrong, it was you who acted too obviously... I think you went to see that person last night gone."

"Maybe you guessed wrong." Lu Qingrong lowered her eyes, carefully restraining her pouring emotions.

Zhao Yueyao: "You are so different from the past. You were coquettish and proud before, with a smile on your face to welcome people, but secretly you firmly controlled the situation in your own hands, and you were indescribably dazzling. Even I , in front of you like that, I will feel ashamed in my heart."

Lu Qingrong smiled bitterly: "What about now?"

"Everything is the same, the only difference is that you have lost that dazzling brilliance that people can hardly look at directly. The enchanting pride that used to be your armor, but now, it is more like your disguise. Worry about not coming out."

"When you analyze other people, you are very thorough." Lu Qingrong smiled.

"Don't laugh at me, didn't your persuasion make sense just now?" Zhao Yueyao got up and threw the wine glass casually. Lu Qingrong watched the glass roll a few times on the stone table with her own eyes, and then fell to the ground with a "boom". It shattered on the ground, "Being trapped by love is the same. You see, few people of my generation have a good end. I, Shen Wanrong, are no more like your father. So, love is something that you should touch as little as you can. "

"No." Lu Qingrong also stood up and looked directly at her, "You are right. I do have concerns, but they will be resolved sooner or later. With the lessons learned from the past, I will definitely not walk behind you."

Zhao Yueyao took off her veil: "It seems that you not only have a face like your mother..."

"If you don't want to tell me something about my mother, then don't mention her in front of me." Lu Qingrong regained her veil, gave her a hard look, and then walked away quickly.Her fierce look was not like her usual murderous hostility, but more like the gaze of a young and energetic girl when she was angry.

Zhao Yueyao smiled, resembling, but unfortunately only a little resemblance.