1862. Chapter 1861 What should be faced is still to be faced
There were four dragon guards outside the courtyard. They stood there like javelins, solemn and expressionless, and nothing could be seen from their faces.
Seeing Di Yuqi's arrival, one of them asked in a routine manner: "Who is he?"
Di Yuqi took a deep breath and suppressed her heartbeat: "I am the young master of Luojia Mountain, Di Yuqi."
The eyes of the four people lit up slightly. They had naturally heard of Di Yuqi's name, and they all bowed: "Young Master Qiqi, please!"
Hua Qianye once told Di Yuqi that if she comes, there is no need to report her, just invite her in.
Di Yuqi's heart sank: "What? Don't you report it first?"
"There is no need to report. Young Master Qiqi, please come in. Our young master is waiting for you." The leaders of the four guards made a respectful gesture of invitation to Di Yuqi.
Di Yuqi's heart skipped a beat, and the bad feeling became even heavier.
Could it be that he had already fainted, so there was no need to report it? Waiting for her to see him for the last time?
Her legs were a little weak, so she lifted her feet and walked inwards.
Her feet seemed to be filled with lead, feeling indescribably heavy. She slowly walked into the courtyard and walked slowly along the path paved with sapphire to the two tortoiseshell gates of the dormitory.
I listened carefully, but couldn't hear anything.
She suddenly remembered that the soundproofing effect of Hua Qianye's dormitory was very good. Even if someone yelled in the room, no one outside would hear it.
If he is critically ill, there should be a dragon doctor in the dormitory, right?
No matter how nervous I feel, I still have to enter this door, and I still have to face what I have to face...
Di Yuqi took a deep breath, stabilized her mind, and with a sudden heartbeat, she reached out and pushed open the door. She finally saw the scenery inside clearly.
Facing the door is a screen painted with ink landscapes. The towering green mountains are rolling in. The momentum is magnificent. The brushwork is as free and easy as the wind. It is Hua Qianye's own handwriting.
When Qi Qi was a child, she once saw him finish one of the paintings in one go. He even held her in his arms to let her see it and asked her if it looked good.
She was still young at that time and could not speak yet. In order to show her love for the painting, she stretched out her little paw and pressed it on it, leaving a childlike plum blossom...
As a result, Hua Qianye specially painted a plum blossom with sparse shadows and slanting shadows under the small plum blossom mark she left, which also added a touch of bright color to the ink landscape.
However, Di Yuqi didn't pay attention to the screen. As soon as she opened the door, she heard some noise inside, as if several people were arguing inside...
Di Yuqi's heart suddenly sank again. Patients are most afraid of making noise. Now that there is so much noise in his dormitory, could it be that he has? Already...
Her face turned pale and her feet became weak, but she walked around the screen like a gust of wind: "Hua Qianye...?"
The voice almost changed its tone, with a hint of trembling sharpness...
Sure enough, there was a room of people inside, almost a dozen of them. After Di Yuqi turned around the screen, he saw a bunch of black heads. These people were having a heated discussion there, and Di Yuqi's voice successfully interrupted them.
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