The Anarchic Consort of the Prince

"I know that my sister is kind-hearted, and the little prince is also very good to her sister. But when faced with an incompatible conflict, the first thing he must protect is the royal family and the Prince of Germany, and the first thing you want to protect is Yun Wang. It can only be said that the same people and different ways are also in vain, leaving nothing to hurt." Yun Li lowered his voice again.

Yun Qianyue slightly closed her eyes, opened it again, and smiled at Yunli. "Brother don't need to worry, I have my own sense."

"Well, I know that my sister understands everything transparently, it's my concern." Yun Li no longer said much, turned around, the bead curtain lifted and fell, and he came out of Qianyue Pavilion without a moment. .

Yun Qianyue watched Yun Li's figure leave, his eyes turned back, and fell outside the window, when a gust of wind blew up, blowing up the robe dyed at night, and the brocade inside had a large piece of bright red, which had dried up. She remembered that he had moved the wound earlier when he tried to beat her. Apparently the wound was cracked. Thanks to his patience, now he can still fall asleep. How tired should he be? She took back her sight, and the helplessness bearing the surname and responsibility swept deep, and seemed to feel the same with the people lying outside.

For the light night, from the earliest evasion, to the later intersection of amnesia and yin and yang, the same interest, to the speculation of the discourse, and now the two people have reached the crossroads, the first step is the cliff, the next step is the landslide, this road after No matter how you go, it is destined to be different.

What is the difference if the Tao is different?

Yun Qianyue closed her eyes and leaned the weight of the entire body against the back of the chair.

I don’t know how long it passed. When Yun Qianyue seemed to be sleeping, she only listened to Ling Lian’s cry from outside, "Miss!"

"Well!" Yun Qiangyue responded.

"Just came to the palace in the palace, and the emperor invited the seventh princess into the palace!" Ling Lian said.

Yun Qingyue's eyelashes moved, and she said, "Got it! Two people you arranged in Xifengyuan will follow her."

"Yes!" Ling Lian answered.

Yun Qingyue stopped talking, and the old emperor invited the seventh princess into the palace, nothing more than persuasion or threat. No matter what kind, he could not succeed, just doing nothing.

"Miss, the wind is up! You close the window and go to sleep!" Ling Lian did not leave immediately, glanced at the open window, and reminded Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qiangyue felt the coolness coming out of the window and nodded, "Okay!"

Ling Lian left.

Yun Qianyue opened her eyes and looked out the window. I saw Ye Qingran was still asleep, just a breeze. Now that the wind was strong, he seemed unconscious. She frowned, got up, stood up, and reached out to close the window. Stepped out of the door.

Came under the laurel tree, she reached out and patted Ye Qingran's shoulder, "Yue Qingran, the wind is up, go back to sleep!"

Ye Qingran stayed motionless.

Yun Qingyue didn't feel right, reaching for his hair blocking his face, only to see his face flushed, she put her hand on his forehead, the forehead was hot, apparently having a fever. She was slightly startled, withdrew her hand, and looked at Ye Qingran with her lips, and for a moment, she reached out and took him to the room.

"Miss!" Yi Xue also found out that the night was lightly dyed, and came over.

Yun Qianyue glanced at her and said, "He has a fever. I will take him into the house first. After a while, I will make a prescription. You will give him medicine."

"Huh!" Ling Lian nodded and followed Yun Qiangyue into the house.

Yun Qingyue put Ye Qingran on the bed, let him lie down, stretched out his hand to hold his pulse, and after a moment, his brows were tightly frowned, "He could still come to me with such a serious injury. Don’t people stop?"

"Maybe it can't be stopped! The dyed prince is said to be under strict control." Yi Xue said.

Yun Qianyue put down her hand, turned around and walked to the table. She lifted the pen and wrote a prescription on the rice paper. After a while, she handed it to Yixue. Yixue didn't speak much and immediately took it down.

Yun Qianyue put down the pen, looked back at the bed, walked to the water basin, dipped the water with Juan Pa and wringed it out, and came to the bed and put Juan Pa on his forehead. Just about to withdraw her hand, her hand was suddenly clenched tightly by Ye Qingran. She froze and looked down at him. He didn't wake up, her thin lips clenched tightly, as if it was a subconscious movement. She lowered her eyes and broke free.

Ye Qingran seemed to perceive her break free, clutching her hand tighter.

Yun Qingyue frowned, and tried harder, and Ye Qingran's hand also gripped her harder. She tightened her brow, afraid of touching his wound, she stopped moving, and said softly to him: "Yue Qingran, you are feverish. . Let go, let me cool you down."

Ye Qingran was motionless, as if she had not listened.

Yun Qingyue threw off his hand again, his hand still clenched with her movement of breaking free, she looked at his face, and saw that his brows were also tightly wrinkled, and his thin lips were all bloodless, and some were dry and did not wake up The sign of coming, holding her hand seemed to be a subconscious act. She stopped moving and was okay anyway, so she stopped throwing him away and sat on the head of the bed.

Ye Qingran also quieted down.

Not long after, Ling Lian came back, when she saw the night lying in bed lightly stunned, "Miss?"

"He was too seriously injured, he didn't get well cultivated, he got cold wind and got hot again. Yi Xue went to decoction." Yun Qianyue saw Ling Lian came back and asked, "Sister-in-law has entered the palace?"

"Well, it's time to go to the palace! I have arranged people, so don't worry, Miss!" Ling Lian said.

Yun Qingyue nodded, leaned against the wall, and the other hand that was not caught by Ye Qingran took the towel on his forehead away, and Juanpa became very hot after a while. She handed Juanpa to Ling Lian and said to her: "Come and help him cool down."

Ling Lian nodded, took Juan Pai and walked to the clear water basin, and came back a short time later, placing the cool Juan Pa on his forehead at night. Soon Juanpa became hot again, and she got wet again and again and put it on his forehead.

"The effect is not great! You go get the half-tan wine and rub him with the wine." Yun Qianyue thought and commanded.

Ling Lian responded and went on.

Yun Qianyue tried to withdraw her hand again, Ye Qingran still clenched tightly, and she completely dispelled her thoughts.

Soon after, Ling Lian came back holding the wine jar, wiped Juanpa with wine and wiped her forehead for a moment. She lifted her head and said, "Miss, this is not very effective. He has a whole body fever..."

Yun Qingyue "huh" sighed, thinking about Ye Yeqing dyed her clothes off?

"Miss, please don't mess up, even if the slave girl is willing, if Jing Shizi knows, it's amazing." Ling Lian immediately stopped Yun Qingyue's thoughts, afraid of authenticity.

Yun Qingyue laughed and shook his head, "I naturally don't have such a great sacrifice spirit, but he is really feverish. Even if Yixue Jianji came back to drink him, the effect was not so fast. This heat, burned to him The injury is definitely not good. So! You go out and call the two hidden guards and let them do it."

Ling Lian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking this was a way, but looked at Ye Qingran holding Yun Qianyue's hand, "Then you?"

Yun Qingyue frowned slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Blind me!"

"This... miss, can't you break free?" Ling Lian looked at Ye Qingran's hand and wiped the little prince's whole body to remove the heat, but even if the lady was blindfolded, it was always in the room, still not appropriate.

"Can break free is break free, but he is too tight, I am afraid to hurt his hand, and may also hurt his wound again." Yun Qianyue shook his head helplessly, watching Ye Qingran Dao: "I didn't expect this guy to be sick, so insecure, just like Xiaoqi. Before Xiaoqi was injured or sick, I had to be with him. He was sick, and I was tossing a layer of skin."

Ling Lian knew that Yun Qianyue said that Xiaoqi was the book of the Prince of the East China Sea, but hesitantly said: "The slave-in-law still feels inappropriate. If it spreads..." She felt a familiar breath and suddenly stopped, looking towards Doorway.

Yun Qianyue first felt Linglian's familiar breath in one step. She already looked at the door. When she saw the crescent-white robe, she blinked and did not speak.

Rong Jing stood outside the bead curtain, his eyes lazily looking into the room, but with a glance, he picked up the bead curtain and walked in slowly. His posture is still gentle and elegant, his face is picturesque, his whole body is as warm as jade, and he went to the Lan family to judge him, Xu Yu, he walked to the bed and looked up and down at night, lightly dyed, slightly raised his eyebrows, "So weak?"

Yun Qingyue laughed out loudly. She thought that if Ye Qingran heard, she would have to jump high!

"Weaker than me!" Rong Jing said again.

Yun Qianyue's mouth twitched. this person! Now this is an opportunity to take revenge...

"Ye Qingran, aren't you able to bear it? Have the ability to let go and punch me!" Rong Jing said again.

Ye Qingran's hand suddenly moved, and Yun Qianyue's eyes widened, only to see that his hand was slowly released. She was about to admire Rongjing's heart attack technique, and Ye Qingran's hand was caught again. Grab her tighter than before. She sterned and looked at Rong Jing speechlessly.

"You really want to be caught by him? Why don't you take the opportunity to withdraw?" Rong Jing looked to Yun Qianyue.

Yun Qianyue murmured: "Forgot!"

Rong Jing seemed to whiten her, and suddenly shot, pointing at Ye Qingran's hand.

Yun Qianyue wants to stop, but feels that this person has just rarely been angry. He has a decent way to act. If she stops him, it should be angry, and she shut her mouth obediently.

Rong Jing's hand tapped Ye Qingran's hand twice, and Ye Qingran's hand was still clenched tightly, as if he had made a special confrontation with Rong Jing, without any movement.

Yun Qingyue started, but still no effect, she looked at Rong Jing innocently.

Rong Jing frowned, staring at Ye Qingran's hand for a moment, and mumbled, "I really want to give up his hand, what should I do?"

"Still don't know! You don't know if you are invalid, how boring." Yun Qianyue said quickly.

Rongyi nodded, and seemed to think that Yun Qingyue was right, so he withdrew his gaze from Ye Qingran's hand, looked at his face, stared at him for a moment, and suddenly turned to ask Ling Lian, "What did you just want to do? "