When Fang Zhilan woke up, the first thing she felt was the tightness of Qianlianyu's hand around her waist. She moved unaccustomedly, and woke up the person next to the pillow.

"Are you awake?" She stuck it up very familiarly, the tip of her nose gently arched between Fang Zhilan's neck, and the hot breath she exhaled made her tremble all over.

Fang Zhilan didn't want to come and mess with her right after waking up, so she had to tilt her head, trying to control the trembling of her voice from the itching: "I'm hungry."

"What a coincidence." Qian Liyu took a bite on her round earlobe, "I'm hungry too."

And the action is getting more and more in-depth.

"Don't..." Fang Zhilan finally begged for mercy with a trembling voice, her wet eyelashes trembling.

Qian Liyu let her go, and kissed her on the cheek affectionately: "I'll put some eye drops on you before you get up and eat."

Saying that, she really stopped her hand honestly, and called the maid to bring the medicine from the imperial hospital, put it on the inner corner of Fang Zhilan's eyes, and then applied some plaster around the eyes, and finally wrapped a cloth towel around the eyes to prevent the ointment from rubbing off. go somewhere else.

Fang Zhilan couldn't see anything, so she had to follow Qian Liyu inseparably. She even fed the warm porridge and snacks for breakfast with spoon after chopstick.

After that, washing and changing clothes, combing hair and eyebrows, not to mention, all came from the hands of Qianlianyu, without any effort from others.

Fang Zhilan felt like a real-life doll at the mercy of others, and Qian Liyu was the owner of that doll, with endless love in her eyes, playing with her long black hair and boneless hands.

Fortunately, her humanity is not lost, considering that Fang Zhilan just woke up, she didn't torment her too well, but helped her to take a walk in the imperial garden.

The bright lake in the garden is large and beautiful, with luxuriant grass on the shore, sparkling under the golden sunlight, but Fang Zhilan couldn't see it, Qian Liyu took her to the wooden boat docked under the small wooden bridge, and untied her. Rope, shake the wooden oar, and the water pattern will sway around.

The small boat was ups and downs on the water, and Fang Zhilan's heart was also suspended. She tightly grasped Qianlianyu's sleeve and refused to let go.

With a "plop", a fat and big carp jumped up beside the boat, causing a heavy sound of water.

Fang Zhilan let out a low cry, and hugged Qianlianyu even tighter.

Such a panic-stricken appearance is really affectionate and can't help but want to tease, Qian Liyu let her stick closer, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Don't be afraid."

She also had the nerve to say that Fang Zhilan glared at her with her thoughts, and she didn't know who got her into the boat.

His hands hugged her waist honestly.

The small boat continued to float, peeled off the lotus leaves, swam past Xia Lian, and went to the depths of the lake, startling groups of water birds fluttering their wings and flying, disturbing the glow of the sun.

Fang Zhilan realized that the boat only seemed to be in a row, and it would shake up and down at the slightest movement, but it would not really capsize, so she gradually relaxed, but one hand was still holding on to the hem of Qianlianyu's clothes uncomfortably.

The other hand went around the side of the boat and plunged into the cool water.

Without vision, Fang Zhilan could only rely on hearing or feel for many things.

For example, now, she can feel the water slipping gently through her fingers, and occasionally a few weeds are blocked.

Fang Zhilan wanted to take revenge for being frightened just now, so she bent her five fingers, scooped up a small handful of clear water, and swung it in the direction of the thousand strands of jade.

A few drops of water were splashed on her cheeks in the cold, and Qian Lingyu stared at her with deep eyes, with a half-smile: "Are you daring now?"

Fang Zhilan's movements froze, and she hurriedly hid the troublesome hand behind her back.

This small movement of hers naturally did not escape Qian Liyu's eyes.

Qianlianyu's eyes were full of interest, after seeing how she couldn't see, Fang Zhilan's movements became slow, not to mention, even her mind became like a child's.

She stretched out her hand to lift Fang Zhilan's chin: "Don't move around, if you really fell, I won't save you."

She knew how to drink water by herself, Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, and retorted silently from the bottom of her heart.

But soon, she realized what Qian Lingyu meant.

She was pressed into the middle of the boat like a fish, someone leaned over and grinded her teeth carefully.

The bottom of the body is not solid, the small fish seems to be suspended in mid-air, unable to see or touch anything, and the little struggle is useless, it can only be swallowed by people without leaving a thorn.

After eating and drinking, Qian Liyu took Fang Zhilan, who really had no strength to move around, to eat real fish.

There is a small island in the middle of the lake. There is a cave on the island, hidden among the miscellaneous trees, and there is even a house where there are palace people waiting to prepare meals for the royal family and nobles who come to the lake to play.

The freshly caught grass carp is raised in clear water for a day or two to remove the herbage and earthy smell, then put into a large pot of clear water and boiled on high heat, and finally pour the soup on the plate.

Ordinary people's method is because the fish is royal fish, the taste is extraordinarily delicate and delicious, and the fish is fat and tender.

Fang Zhilan's cheeks were flushed as if she was drunk, originally she was still a little annoyed that Qian Lingyu was acting like that in the open air on the boat, but when she picked off the fishbone and handed the fish meat to her lips with chopsticks, she honestly opened her mouth He closed his mouth and chewed carefully.

……

Days passed by so sparsely and normally for a long time, with Qianlianyu taking care of her carefully, Fang Zhilan's eyes were slowly and dimly visible, but when looking at people, there was an unknowing confusion, which added a bit of deliciousness and seductiveness. .

Qian Liyu disobeyed her own will and ate a few more mouthfuls, which made her feel sorry for her hard work in taking medicine every day.

By the time Fang Zhilan's eyes fully recovered, more than three months had passed, even though she tried her best to tell Qian Luyu that she didn't need to take medicine anymore, the maid still brought a bowl of soup to her face every day.

Alas... Fang Zhilan sighed lightly: "I'm almost healed, and I don't need to boil medicine anymore."

"But..." the little maid who served the medicine was on the verge of crying, "The princess said, you need to take this medicine every day."

As soon as she cried, Fang Zhilan couldn't stand it any longer, so she had to take the medicine bowl, gulp it down into her stomach in one go, and finally asked casually

Sentence: "What is the prescription of this medicine? Every time I drink it, it seems that my complexion will become much more rosy."

Although the medicine is three-point poisonous, the effect of this prescription is very good. Maybe it would be good for the Tai Hospital to optimize it and give it to the mothers and sisters of the Fang family.

Who would have thought that the little maid's complexion changed, and she buried her head down: "I don't know."

This little maid was the one who brought the medicine every day, how could she not know, Fang Zhilan was puzzled, but she didn't show it on her face, she just said calmly: "Okay, you go down."

Only then did the little servant girl heave a sigh of relief, and retreated seemingly calmly, but her broken steps were a little more flustered than usual.

Fang Zhilan was the only one left in the room again, and she tapped the table with her fingertips. Although she believed that Qianlianyu would not harm her, she decided to find the answer and feel at ease.

Except when I just woke up in the middle of the night, the palace servants hurriedly brought a bowl of medicine over, and the rest of the time for taking medicine was after breakfast in the morning. The next day, Fang Zhilan got up early on purpose, and hid in the small kitchen where the medicine was prepared with her back facing the door. Listen to the foot of the wall under the window here.

Sure enough, the maid who was in charge of serving the medicine on weekdays was boiling medicine, and as expected, another maid came in with a bowl.

Through the gap in the window, because the distance was too far, Fang Zhilan couldn't see what was in the bowl, so it was poured into the herbs that were being fried.

The little girl serving the medicine said casually: "It's autumn recently, I see Mr. Bo's complexion is worse than before, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"Let me tell you." The little maid who was in charge of decocting the medicine shook the cattail fan in her hand, "He just stood in the wrong team. The grand master who was so good back then colluded with the third prince..."

"Shhh—" Another servant girl hastily moved her index finger to her lips to stop her words, "You want to kill yourself by talking about the affairs of the masters?"

The servant girl who was reminded changed the topic with guilt: "The princess is really caring for Miss Fang. In order not to let her taste the bloody smell, she specially asked the imperial hospital to prescribe useless herbs to fry together,"

"Yeah, don't let us tell Ms. Fang what's in it, so she won't be disgusted and won't drink it." Speaking of this, the little maid patted her chest with lingering fear, "Yesterday, Ms. Fang just asked casually. I almost knelt down and confessed to be lenient, but fortunately she was soft-tempered and didn't pursue it."

"Otherwise..." She sighed, "I'm afraid I might be punished at the Clothes Bureau today."

Through the window, Fang Zhilan heard their words clearly, and her face turned pale immediately. Thinking that the medicine she usually took was actually made of human blood, she immediately felt a nausea in her chest, and her throat felt a little raw. Nausea, bending over to retch.

The corners of the eyes were reddened, and a few tears welled up.

"Who?" This action frightened the two maids who were chatting, and they rushed out from the door to catch the eavesdropper.

However, when they saw that it was Fang Zhilan who came, the two hurriedly knelt down together: "Miss Fang."

Fang Zhilan took care of other things flawlessly, retched for a while, and said in a hoarse voice: "I won't let others know what happened today. Tell me, where is Bo Mingchen locked up?"

She was lucky not to see it with her own eyes.

"This……"

Fang Zhilan raised her eyebrows: "Otherwise, if the princess sees my appearance, she will definitely be suspicious, and you will think she won't track you down? If you tell me where Bo Mingchen is, then I will say it was me." I accidentally hit it."

Having been with Qian Lingyu for a long time, Fang Zhilan didn't notice the looming sharpness between her brows when she threatened and lured her.

The girl who decocted the medicine was a clever one, weighed it up and told the location of Guan Bo Mingchen's house.

In order to facilitate Fang Zhilan's constant medication, Bo Mingchen was locked in a side hall not far from the bedroom, but she never noticed it.

Fang Zhilan walked into the courtyard where he was. The outside world was crisp and clear in autumn, but this place was a sign of decay and desolation. Before entering the house, he could hear coughing.

Fang Zhilan pushed the door open and entered.

The person who was still practicing calligraphy raised his head.

As soon as she took a look at Bo Mingchen, Fang Zhilan felt sick again, convinced that the two maids were not lying.

Mr. Pianpian, who used to be like a mountain snow lotus in the past, is now emaciated, obviously supported by a single breath.

Seeing Fang Zhilan, Bo Mingchen put down the brush in his hand, smiled mockingly, "You must know."

Fang Zhilan suddenly remembered something.

In order to control himself, Bo Mingchen once planted the child Gu of life and death Gu in her body, and planted the mother Gu in his body, originally because once the mother Gu died, the child Gu could not live alone, but in the end it was used to save her. The life of the person who planted the seed Gu.

"You deserve it." Fang Zhilan forcibly suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and said in a flat tone.

"Yes." Bo Mingchen agreed as a matter of course, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scars on his wrists, "I deserve it, who told me to make a bad move and be on the wrong team."

"I don't know Fang Shangshu... Oh no, it should be Miss Fang, what does the taste of human blood look like?" The smile on Bo Mingchen's face was almost cruel.

Meaning, "Originally when you wake up, you don't need my blood, but that princess misses you so much, she still wants to nourish you with my blood every day."

"Looking at your appearance, you must not have missed a single point on weekdays." He said, observing Fang Zhilan's face intently.

"Stop it!" Fang Zhilan felt that she was about to run away and kill someone. She stepped forward to support the table with both hands, raised her neck and confronted Bo Mingchen, "Aren't you very powerful? Why do you let others take your blood?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Bo Mingchen asked back, "There are still descendants of the Bo family in the court, if I escape, you think Qian Liyu will let them go."

At the end, he had already gnashed his teeth a bit: "It's better for Mr. Fang to see that he was an official in the same court in the past and give me a good time."

Fang Zhilan felt that Bo Mingchen was really confused, even if he killed him, would Qian Liyu let them go?

What's more, if he killed her, wouldn't he be cold too?

She had nothing to say, and slowly withdrew her hand and said, "I won't kill you."

For no reason, why did you dirty your hands.

Fang Zhilan turned around and was about to leave, but someone strangled her neck unexpectedly. She leaned back and hit the edge of the table with her waist, feeling both pain and suffocation.

"Since you don't kill me." Bo Mingchen whispered fiercely in her ear, exhausting all his strength, "Then I will kill you. Between you and me, there must be an end."

Neuropathy!

Fang Zhilan bent her elbow and slammed backwards into Bo Mingchen's abdomen. He was caught off guard and let out a muffled grunt. In addition, his body had already been hollowed out, so the strength in his hands was loosened by the impact.

Fang Zhilan took the opportunity to turn around and take a few steps back, picked up the inkstone on the table and smashed it hard on his temple.

Bo Mingchen fell to the ground.

Fang Zhilan was still in shock, breathing up and down, thinking about what to do next, and finally walked out the door, calling the palace servants loudly: "Take care of him, don't ask him to commit suicide."

In the dormitory, Qian Liyu, who had just come back from the Empress Dowager's palace, saw no one in the huge room. She walked around the huge room and was about to summon the hidden guards to find someone, but she came back out of breath. There was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his cheeks were flushed.

"What are you running in such a hurry for?" The ice and snow on Qianlian Jade's face instantly melted into spring water, grabbing the person over.

"I'll settle the score with you in the future for lying to me about drinking blood." Fang Zhilan glared at her, "Now that Bo Mingchen is going crazy and wants to kill me, what do you think?"

Qian Lingyu coughed lightly with a slightly unnatural expression, stretched out her hand to wrap around Fang Zhilan's slender waist from behind, and said coquettishly, "I'm worried about you too, Alan, don't get angry, okay?"

Fang Zhilan already knew what kind of virtue she was, so she didn't really plan to fuss over this matter, but frowned: "What should I do about Bo Mingchen's Gu?"

Killing and failing to kill, but keeping it is also a ticking time bomb.

"A-Lan really has a heart-to-heart relationship with me." Qian Liyu continued to brazenly whisper into her ear, "Today I'm going to say goodbye to my mother and the emperor's brother."

"Goodbye?"

"This palace intends to take you to the tribe in the southern border, and find someone to unlock the life-death Gu. I wonder if you would like it?"

Fang Zhilan's aggressive arrogance just now disappeared immediately.

With the status of Qianlianyu, if she wants to undo the Gu, why bother so much.

She is clearly...

"I know that A-Lan is panicked in the palace." Qian Liyu told the truth, "A-Lan, would you like to enjoy the Wanli River of Wei with me?

Mountain? "

She talked about her heart in one word, Fang Zhilan would have no reason not to agree.

"Then I asked someone to pack up the things?" Qian Liyu kissed her on the cheek, and then thought of something, "It's a long way to go, I don't know when you and I will return to Beijing, why don't you take advantage of it?" These last few days..."

Her voice gradually weakened, but her movements became more and more wanton.

Fang Zhilan was no match at all, for the next few days, the two of them didn't even leave the room...

Southern Xinjiang half a year later.

Unlike Kyoto in the north, although it's only February, it's already spring and flowers are blooming here, and the birds are singing and the spring is infinitely warm.

"Sister Alan." In front of the wooden house in the mountain village, the little girl dressed in red and wearing silver ornaments looked up at the graceful girl in front, her eyes sparkling, "There is a torch party held in the village at night, will you go? "

The little girl who spoke was less than ten years old, with a round face and natural and simple black skin.

"Go!" Fang Zhilan readily agreed, she just bought a set of local silver jewelry, why don't you try it on?

"I'll go too." Someone behind him stood leaning against the door and said slowly.

The little girl handed over the wooden basket in her hand again: "This is the mushroom I stepped on when I was on the road, and I gave it to Sister Alan."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Zhilan to refuse, she ran away briskly, like a carefree deer in the mountains.

Just right, I can add a dish today.

Fang Zhilan casually put the mushrooms in the basket into the kitchen, and Qian Liyu followed her again, sticking to her and saying, "You are not allowed to leave me alone and go out alone."

"Okay, okay." Didn't she just go around the village by herself that day, and she was going to talk about it until her ears became callused.

Fang Zhilan looked at her angrily and amusedly: "I haven't worn that set of silver jewelry before, can you try it on for me?"

Qian Lingyu stopped talking.

After dark, Fang Zhilan smeared her lip balm, and went out with a thousand strands of jade wearing silver jewelry.

After they came to this village, they found a way to undo the life and death Gu on Fang Zhilan's body, and the two planned to stay here for a while.

This stop lasted for several months, and I gradually became familiar with the locals.

The flames were already burning, almost covering half of the sky, and the young men and women had already formed a circle singing and dancing.

Fang Zhilan and Qian Lingyu joined in.

Qian Lingyu had no intention of singing and dancing, and only looked sideways at the people around her. Her sterling silver headdress was on top of her head. With the movement of the dance, the tassels hanging on her forehead and ears swayed, disturbing people's minds.

When Fang Zhilan looked at her with a smile, Qian Liyu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and lowered her head to kiss the lips that she had wanted for a long time.

A mouth cream mixed with honey and rose petals, with a touch of sweetness.

There were cheers from the crowd, and these young people from the mountain tribe, who were unrestrained by nature and didn't pay much attention to etiquette, booed one after another.

Fang Zhilan's thoughts moved slightly, she stretched out her arms to wrap around her neck, and kissed her back with a deeper kiss, silently praying in her heart that this moment would last forever.

So long that they never have to suffer separation.

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