Zhong Qingye's body was a little weak. He had lost too much blood anyway. There was no such thing as blood transfusion in ancient times, so he had to replenish all the lost blood by himself. No matter how he thought about it, Zhong Qingye felt a little sorry for his body.
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Raising her head, she leaned lazily on the cushions, silently recalling how many times she had been injured.
The answer is, I can’t remember clearly.
...She is really sorry for this body.
"Hey, hey, hey!" The ignored person unhappily raised his index finger, with the joint as round as jade, and hit the solid wood beside the bed hard, which felt a bit violent.
Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes at him lazily.
Yeluxie pouted and looked at her with a resentful look on his face: "Ye Ye... why are you ignoring me? I'm such a handsome and elegant person..."
"Stop!" Zhong Qingye cheered up and yelled, successfully making Yelu Xie stunned for a while, and stopped before he could finish his words.
Zhong Qingye roared and quickly returned to his original energetic appearance, but he looked at him helplessly: "I say, Your Majesty the Emperor, just because I am a patient, please let me go this time.
Don't abuse my ears anymore, they are very fragile and they can't bear it..."
At the end of the sentence, Zhong Qingye's tone was no different from praying to gods and bodhisattvas.
Yeluxie opened his mouth in grievance, and Zhong Qingye quickly pulled up the quilt and covered his head.
Yeluxie obediently closed his mouth.
After waiting for a while, Zhong Qingye didn't put down the quilt. Yeluxie pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to pull the corners of her quilt.
Zhong Qingye made no move. Yeluxie continued to talk.
On the fifth tug, the quilt finally slid down due to his unremitting efforts, revealing a pair of ghostly eyes of Zhong Qingye, which were so dark that they almost glowed green.
Yeluxie was so startled that he almost jumped up from the bed. He stared at her with watery eyes, blinking twice from time to time, and his thick eyelashes flickered like two small fans.
At the thirteenth blow of the small fan, Zhong Qingye surrendered and looked at him helplessly: "What on earth are you here for?"
"I told you, I'm worried about you." Yeluxie sat up straight and looked at her upright, his tone was quite serious, but as soon as Zhong Qingye saw his foxy eyes, he gave up the idea.
Waving her hands, she said with a respectful expression: "Okay, it's over now, I won't give it away."
Yeluxie curled his lips. Just when Zhong Qingye thought he was going to complain about something, unexpectedly, he suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, then you have a good rest, I will go back to study."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a moment. He really just left like that? And... he can read??
In Zhong Qingye's eyes, Yeluxie's beauty, drinking and having fun was never serious, but no matter what, there was no way to connect him with those smelly and thick books.
Zhong Qingye looked at Yeluxie's back with strange eyes. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he shouted: "Yeluxie!"
Yeluxie had already almost reached the door of the room. When he heard this, he turned around and smiled brightly. The stars in his eyes were twinkling, which made Zhong Qingye have a headache. "Why, you still can't bear to leave me! You should have told me earlier, I
I'll stay with you."
After saying that, Zhong Qingye didn't even need to speak. He walked back to the bed consciously and sat in his original position. The expression on his face clearly said, thank me quickly. I am such a kind and beautiful person...
Zhong Qingye reached out and pressed his eyebrows, his expression obviously suppressed. Yeluxie looked at her like a curious baby, and neither of them spoke for a while.
After a while, Zhong Qingye finally adjusted his emotions, raised his head, and the expression on his face slowly became serious.
"Yelucheng." She called out the name for the first time. "I don't care why you changed your name or why you pretended to be this way, but at least in front of me, don't deliberately vilify yourself, okay?
?”
She slowly said this in a consultative tone, staring at Yeluxie with her eyes, as if she wanted to tell something from his face.
But it is a pity that Yeluxie's expression is like a flawless mask. All emotions are buried behind the bright smile. When he heard Zhong Qingye's words, even his eyes did not change at all.
After staring for a while, Zhong Qingye lowered his head in frustration, "Okay, if you don't want to, I won't force you."
She raised her head again, her brows furrowed slightly, seeming a little confused and uneasy. "This time in the Dongshang Palace, I unexpectedly met someone."
"Who is it?" Yeluxie stretched his neck, with a curious and erotic expression on his face: "Is she a beauty? Is she pretty?"
Zhong Qingye did not answer him, nor did he loosen the slight frown between his eyebrows, "Before that, tell me first, among the forces you know, is there any force that wants to use gold powder to draw a crescent moon on the face?
?”
After speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Yelu Xie wouldn't understand, so she added: "It means, is there anyone who will definitely have a golden crescent moon symbol on his face?"
Although Yeluxie had always acted like a playboy when he got along with her, and Zhong Qingye would rather that this was his true nature, in fact, after getting along with her these days, she still gradually discovered that Yeluxie also had his unfathomable qualities.
side.
This seemingly dissolute man may be a vivid character who plays the role of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but Zhong Qingye has no idea what he is capable of, because before that, Yeluxie had obviously been trying very hard.
Let her find out.
Zhong Qingye still doesn't know why she did this, but she doesn't want to find out at all.
Some people have an abyss hidden in their hearts, and whatever is buried in it is naturally something that the owner would not want to see, and it will definitely not be anything fun.
Zhong Qingye understands this very well, because she herself belongs to this kind of person.
"The crescent moon outlined with gold powder..." Yeluxie held his chin up, as if he was really thinking hard, and Zhong Qingye looked at him with anticipation.
"Ah!" He suddenly jumped up, and Zhong Qingye immediately said: "Did you think of something?"
You can't blame her for being impatient. She really wants to know whether the man in white at Dongshang Palace is Feng Jin.