The King of Drama takes me all the way to win

Chapter 25 Long Yintian's Expectation
In the carriage back home, Feng Qingyue sat opposite Long Yintian, but she kept her head down.

Long Yintian's thoughts moved, he coughed a few times as if uncomfortable, and then said: "Don't do that kind of thing again in the future."

"You hate it?"

Feng Qingyue blurted out almost subconsciously.

When she realized it, she immediately frowned.

Long Yintian shook his head, his eyes became softer because of her nervousness, "It's not worth hurting yourself for someone who doesn't want to do it!"

"..."

Feng Qingyue was slightly taken aback, seeing Long Yintian's overly magnanimous expression, she suddenly came to her senses.

He actually cared about her!
Feng Qingyue pursed her lips and gave a shallow smile, the embarrassment that he had seen through the trick before also disappeared without a trace.

However, when she thought about the relationship between the two in the future, she still couldn't help but said seriously: "My lord, there is something Qingyue wants to clarify with you first."

Long Yintian nodded.

Feng Qingyue said: "My lord, although Qingyue is frank and frank, she is also a person who does not rub sand in her eyes, and always compares with pennies. If someone hurts me by an inch, I will pay back a foot! Qingyue can't guarantee that with today's drama There will be no more in the future, but Qingyue will not do anything to apologize to you."

"The palace is usually deserted, so don't be angry. After you enter the palace, just be yourself, and I will bear all the consequences."

Long Yintian could clearly see her expression of "the villain first and the gentleman second", and thinking of the disgust she showed when facing Long Chenghao and his group, he no longer felt any grudges in his heart.

On the contrary, Feng Qingyue's temperament is bright and generous, which is different from the pretentiousness of ordinary noble girls, which suits his appetite very much.

Moreover, he didn't dislike her stubbornness when she acted violently.

"Is it okay for me to call you 'Qingyue' from now on?"

Feng Qingyue has no objection to addressing, it's just a name anyway.

However, the last sentence that Long Yintian said solemnly just now shocked her a little.

After Feng Qingyue hesitated for a while, she continued: "My lord, when I marry into the palace, can you arrange a special room for me?"

"Private room?"

"En." Feng Qingyue nodded.

If she wanted to cure Long Yintian, she had to know what kind of poison he had been poisoned before she could develop the antidote.

"My lord, when I have nothing to do at home, I like to stay alone in the room and make some things. In addition, I have read about your physical symptoms in a certain medical book, and I want to try to cure you."

"Can you cure my king's disease?"

Seeing her confident appearance, Long Yintian always felt that the information obtained from the previous investigation was completely different from the person in front of him, but he was sure that he did not hate her like this.

Feng Qingyue neither admitted nor denied it.

She just pulled Long Yintian's arm at this moment, opened his sleeve cuff, stretched out her index finger and middle finger to press the pulse of his wrist.

After a moment, she withdrew her hand solemnly.

Feng Qingyue has seen many intractable diseases, but Long Yintian's slow and weak pulse still surprised her secretly.

"Is there any result?"

Long Yintian didn't let go of any expression on her face, when she suddenly straightened her face without saying a word, he expected her to diagnose some problems.

Feng Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, she quickly turned her gaze away, "My lord's body has a weak spleen and stomach from the pulse image, and poor coke in the lower part, but sometimes feels lung heat, diarrhea and can't hide it. What is the specific reason? ,I am not sure as well."

Long Yintian looked at Feng Qingyue's annoyed expression, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved slightly, but it was only fleeting.

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(End of this chapter)