Hearing this, Xie Qian paused the hand holding the spoon, and looked at Chu Lingyue with interest.

Seeing that Chu Ling was slightly nervous, his eyes opened unconsciously.

Xie Qian sat down beside his bed, Chu Ling rolled his Adam's apple subtly, and then he heard Xie Qian say jokingly: "Brother, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? How old are you? "

Chu Ling replied truthfully: "It's just half a year older than you."

"……I know."

However, Xie Qian was in a good mood today, and now he was willing to argue with him, so he asked, "Why are you willing to take medicine?"

Chu Lingyue's gaze stayed under the tip of his nose for a moment, but he quickly moved away, and he sat up: "No, no."

He said this with a face full of reluctance. Xie Qian thought that he probably drank too much medicine when he was a child, and he felt a shadow in his heart. Thinking of this, he felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. He softened his voice and said, "Drink it one last time, okay?" ? Then I'll have them make pills for you."

Although Chu Lingyue didn't want to, he basically didn't show it in the past. He usually drank it by himself. He wanted to take it and drink it just now, but he didn't expect that Xie Qian's tolerance for him was not just last night. , he had a thought, and tentatively said: "...you feed me?"

"it is good."

Xie Qian agreed simply, and then picked up a spoon and blew it cold to feed him.

Chu Lingyue was still in a daze until he finished drinking, and then he heard Xie Qian ask him softly, "Do you want sweets?"

Chu Ling looked at him more: "...Yes."

After he agreed, Xie Qian went to bring him four or five cans, and asked him very kindly which one he wanted to eat.

Since then, Chu Lingyue seems to have opened a certain door. Taking advantage of this illness, he has been sticking to Xie Qian for a long time, making Xie Qian in front of him almost all the time, even if he doesn't see anyone. Justifiably looking for him.

Until later, Xie Qian wondered why his illness was still not good, and worried whether he had other problems, so he went to Bu Xingtai to look for Bai Xuan.

After searching several times, Bai Xuanming finally got Bai Xuanming to secretly tell Chu Lingyue to pretend to be careful and take it off, and then he would have nothing to play with, so Chu Lingyue had no choice but to let his 'illness' get better .

After he recovered from his illness, Xie Qian finally seemed relieved, but Chu Lingyue was not so happy.

Like now.

Because when he was ill, His Majesty sent people to inquire many times and gave him many valuable medicines. Now that he is recovering, it is reasonable to enter the palace to thank him.

Chu Lingyue looked at Xie Qian who was lying on the imperial concubine's couch: "Are you going into the palace with me?"

"Go by yourself." Xie Qian took a book and read it. Hearing this, he didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and said, "Aren't you cured?"

"...It's just right."

"I don't want to go." Xie Qian was very ruthless, "There are so many rules in the palace, it's very troublesome."

Chu Lingyue sighed inwardly, and silently turned around to leave.

"Chu Yanshu."

The corner of Chu Lingyue's mouth twitched when he heard the shout, pretending to be calm and looking back expectantly, but he heard Xie Qian say something indifferent: "When you come back, you pass by Wangji Dim Sum, bring me some of his Can the glutinous rice rolls and honey green plums from home come back?"

"..."

Chu Lingyue forced a smile: "Okay."

After Chu Lingyue left, Xie Qian read for a while, and walked around the mansion when he was tired.

Their current mansion is the former Duanninghou's mansion, the mansion is beautiful and interesting to look at, and the Cheng family has always liked to know and make incense, so a large area in the mansion was also split up to grow flowers and grass.

Even though no one has taken care of it for many years, it has produced a fresh and natural wildness, and now it is early spring, and the garden in the mansion is full of flowers, Xie Qian is also very happy to see it.

After he turned around, there was an extra bouquet of flowers in his hand. Xie Qian couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that when Chu Lingyue came back later, he could give it to him.

On the way back to the courtyard, Xie Qian passed by the Zhiwu Pavilion. Before that, there were many things left by the Cheng family in the Marquis of Duanning's mansion. Although the people of Duanning's mansion are gone, some things are not easy to dispose of, and those that are not easy to hand in are inconvenient. The thrown ones were all put into the storage cabinet.

Xie Qian remembered that his mother and concubine were rarely interested in making incense, but it seemed that they could not make satisfactory rouge, so Xie Qian turned around and went into the Zhiwu Pavilion to see if he could find some recipes left by the Cheng family.

There are quite a lot of things in the storage cabinet, but fortunately, the arrangement is not complicated. Xie Qian went straight to the bookshelf after looking around, but he took a rough look at the remaining books here, but he didn't seem to see anything similar. Rouge related books.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a gap of light came in, making the dust in the air transparent.

Xie Qian looked towards the light, and couldn't help squinting his eyes. Then he saw the figure standing at the door clearly, and asked, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"..." Chu Lingyue entered the door, but he still couldn't hold back, "You don't want to see me?"

Xie Qian smiled and joked, "Where is it? I've seen this every day recently. Don't you feel tired?"

"No." Chu Ling stared at him more, "Are you bothering me?"

Annoying is not annoying, but it's okay to put it aside for a while. Xie Qian likes to be lively, but he doesn't like to be lively all the time. Similarly, he feels that it is better to leave a little space for himself no matter if he is with anyone.

And seeing Chu Lingyue's cold and arrogant temperament in the past, he thought he thought the same way.

However, Chu Lingyue's expression didn't seem to be the case at the moment. He didn't want to argue with Chu Lingyue. Q: "Did His Majesty tell you anything?"

Chu Lingyue glanced away, remained silent for a while, and then replied: "I didn't say anything, Chu Yuanhan was ill, and His Majesty went to his place."

Chu Yuanhan was the fourth and youngest son of Emperor Tianjing. He had been in poor health since he was a child, and fell ill every day or so.

Xie Qian sighed, and muttered, "Why is your junior so sick and difficult recently?"

After finishing talking, Xie Qian suddenly remembered something. Of course, it was all rumors in the palace and even in the public. It was said that although the Chu family was entrusted with the emperor's life, they were too noble and murderous. The fate of nobles, and in every generation of the Chu family, there are indeed princes who died of illness and weakness.

In their generation, at the beginning, some people said that Chu Lingyue obeyed the curse. Later, when the fourth prince was born, it was said that the fourth prince obeyed the curse.

Chu Lingyue obviously thought of this too, his expression froze for a moment, and then he said: "The Chu family has its own luck, how can we allow others to talk nonsense."

Xie Qian said: "It's just rumors. If there are few rumors in the capital, not many people take it seriously."

"Whether they take it seriously or not, the Chu family can last for a hundred years."

When he said this, his tone was a bit aggressive. Xie Qian didn't know what was wrong with him, but he had no reason to spoil him all the time, and couldn't help but choked: "I find that every time I talk about your family, you feel like you It's like being stabbed with barbs, and no one really tells you how the Chu royal family is, how precious it is."

This is really not Xie Qian's nonsense. Whenever Chu Lingyue heard someone say something about the Chu family, he would always slap his nose and face with eyebrows and eyes. It is the most noble existence of Da Chu, who dares to say nonsense.

Chu Lingyue's face changed when he heard the words, and his chest heaved a little, but at this time Xie Qian also realized that what he said was wrong.

Xie Qian was helpless: "I really don't mean anything else, you..."

But Chu Lingyue suddenly interrupted him at this time: "What are you looking at?"

His voice was still a little cold, which made Xie Qian subconsciously think that Chu Lingyue was about to lose his temper. After hearing what he said, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that Chu Lingyue wasn't being sarcastic?

He blinked, raised the book in his hand, and replied in a daze: "I didn't find the book I came to look for to make incense, but I saw the family history of the Cheng family."

Chu Lingyue asked: "What are you talking about?"

Xie Qian recalled what he saw: "It's nothing, that is to say, the luck of the Cheng family was very good at first, but it gradually deteriorated later. It's more powerful, and after birth, I will use a special rouge to imprint a flower on the sole of the foot, and I will never remove it... I just saw these, nothing special."

After Xie Qian finished speaking, Chu Lingyue only nodded absently. Xie Qian saw that he was not very interested in this, so he didn't say any more, picked up the bunch of flowers he picked just now and went out: "Let's go, go back .”

When they returned to the courtyard, Xie Qian saw the glutinous rice rolls and honeydew plums on the table, and then remembered the sentence Chu Lingyue had casually told him when he went out.

Xie Qian's heart was touched, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes. He knew that Chu Lingyue treated him very well, but he thought he treated Chu Lingyue well, but for some reason, he always felt that the relationship between them was very strange.

Chu Lingyue often showed a hurt look, as if he had done something too much.

Moreover, sometimes Chu Lingyue's inseparable attitude towards him made him feel very stressed, as if Chu Lingyue couldn't do without him...

But just as he thought of this, he suddenly heard Chu Lingyue say behind him: "I'm going to leave Beijing for a while in two days."

Can't live without a fart.

Xie Qian didn't expect this, and asked in surprise, "Why do you want to leave Beijing suddenly? Where are you going?"

"Something happened in the southeast branch of the Shenshu Mansion. The monks conspired with the government to make money and murder. My mother couldn't get away and asked me to go there in person."

Xie Qian paused, and couldn't help but wonder if he needed to go in person?

While Chu Lingyue was convalescing, Xie Qian learned a lot about the Shenshu Mansion from him. On the surface, it seemed that the hierarchy was strict, and he didn't see any force in the Shenshu Mansion that broke away from Wen Yao and Chu Lingyue. In short, he didn't find anything abnormal.

Anyway, under such circumstances, although the matter in the southeast is considered big, it should not be possible for Chu Lingyue to go there in person, so why did he go?

But in the end he just asked, "How long?"

Chu Lingyue looked at Xie Qian, as if he wanted to see a trace of reluctance on his face, and he said, "Two months."

Now the first month is about to pass, so when he comes back, it is estimated that this spring will pass.

Xie Qian smiled, then nodded, took the bouquet of flowers he picked off just now, handed it to Chu Lingyue, and said, "Then... safe journey."

Chu Lingyue looked at Xie Qian's appearance. Although he was not surprised, his heart was still heavy. He took the bouquet and even smiled reluctantly: "I thought..."

You want to keep me.

But in the end he didn't say that, let Xie Qian breathe a sigh of relief, and give himself some time to see where he can go without him.

If it doesn't work, then I'm afraid Xie Qian will never have the chance to leave his side again.

Because of this incident, Chu Lingyue had to leave for such a long time, and it would not be a problem to hang around in the school. The next day, he went back to the Kunlu School with Xie Qian to submit an application for early graduation.

However, this matter had been spread as early as the day they competed with Lu Youyuan. After nearly half a month of fermentation, the matter had almost been spread, so no one in the department was too surprised.

A group of people like Li Pingfeng and Zhou Yong probably hoped that they would leave early, but Xu Ji had to drag Xie Qian howling for a long time.

In the next two days, they went through the evaluations of all the gentlemen. Except for Zong Youxue, he didn't say a word at that time, and directly signed his name, which became the best speech in history.

After that, the two of them officially graduated from the Kunlu School, and thus went from a carefree school to the ruling and opposition parties with a long way to go.

And Chu Lingyue didn't delay, and left the capital the next day for the southeast.

He didn't tell Xie Qian before he left. Xie Qian woke up the next day and saw that there was no one around him. When he asked about the maid, he realized that Chu Ling had already left when he was ugly. He had already left for two hours, and it may have been a long time. Fukyo's borders are gone.

Xie Qian didn't say anything at that time, turned his head and threw himself into the sea of ​​books. When he was tired of reading, he went to the martial arts field to practice martial arts, as if he was tireless day and night.

Recently, Yun Rongrong and Mu Xiaoxiao also came to Zishuo Mansion with crab roots, seeing him like this, thought what was wrong with him, Yun Rongrong boldly asked him, and told him to rest more.

Xie Qian said it was nothing. He only said that the Chunwei Grand Competition will be held in a few days, and his opponents should not be underestimated.

Now that he has said that, it is difficult for Yun Rongrong and the others to say anything more.

What Xie Qian didn't know was that Qiu Song, who had followed from the Shenshu Mansion a few days ago, was bald because of this.

Qiu Songyuan's young master in the southeast read the letter he sent saying that the son had lost sleep and forgot to eat, and ordered the monk to send several letters back quickly, saying that he should watch Xie Qian eat well, and if he came back and saw that he was thin Yes, he waited.

Qiu Song was bitter in his heart, how dare he take care of the son's affairs, but how dare he not listen to the young master's words.

In such a situation where each had his own thoughts, Chu Lingyue had left Changfujing for nearly 20 days without knowing it, during which Xie Qian and him did not pass a single letter.

Xie Qian thought to himself, anyway, it's not a real marriage, and there's really no need to keep track of each other's whereabouts.

If you don't say it, don't say it, he doesn't want to know!

Then he went to the exam angrily.

But what he didn't expect was that after arriving at his examination room, he actually saw a familiar face among the crowd.

He actually took the exam with Gu Chenwei. A few days ago, he told the young envoy to pay more attention to Gu Chenwei and Zhuang Zhiyuan, but unexpectedly, he directly arranged for them to come to him.

When Gu Chen looked up slightly and saw him, he seemed to pause for a moment, then sat on his seat and nodded at him from afar.

Xie Qian didn't expect him to talk to people, but after all, he was not familiar with him, so he nodded at him as a greeting.

They took the exam for a whole day, and after the exam, Xie Qian sat on the seat for a while, wanting to wait for someone to leave, but when he thought of Gu Chenwei again, he looked back and found that the seat was empty.

Xie Qian shrugged, packed his things and left the examination room, but he didn't expect to see Xie Miao's carriage at the entrance of the examination room.

He walked over and knocked on the car window. Before Xie Miao opened the curtain, a laughing voice came out first: "I thought you wouldn't..."

But the moment Xie Miao saw clearly, his voice stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face was blank for a moment.

Xie Qian then asked: "What will happen?"

Xie Miao blinked and said quickly, "It's nothing, how did you do in the exam?"

"It's okay." Xie Qian was inexplicably feeling a little empty, and got into Xie Miao's carriage, and asked, "Sister, why do you want to pick me up?"

"Haha." Xie Miao laughed dryly, "Can't I come?"

"Of course we can." Xie Qian leaned back in his chair, looking listless, "It's about the same time now, what should we eat, go back home or go to Tianxiang Tower?"

Xie Miao's expression was a little hard to explain, but after a while, she still gave her own brother a little attention. She keenly noticed that Xie Qian was not in a good mood, touched his head and asked, "What's wrong? What do you think?" Depressed?"

Xie Qian looked at her: "Is there?"

"Why not!" Xie Miao said, "Look, you only move your eyes now."

"Probably there will always be such a state after the exam."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of cheers from outside the carriage, as if he had vaguely heard someone say that the exam was finally over and he was going to have a big meal.

Xie Qian: "..."

"You weren't like this before." Xie Miao recalled, "I heard Rong Rong say before that once Yan Shu left, you wouldn't eat well, but now you really look thinner, why, lovesickness?"

"Forget it." Xie Qian glanced at her, "What does it have to do with him?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he fell silent, and it was rare for Xie Miao to stop teasing him.

After a while, she heard Xie Qian say softly, as if still a little confused: "Sister, I really seem to miss him a little bit."

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