"The day of departure is scheduled for the eighth day of November. You should take good care of yourself." Feng Jin said as she brought over a bowl of dark soup and stirred it twice.
Zhong Qingye looked a little depressed. He sat on the bed and looked far away from the sun. The emerald green leaves looked like smooth and pleasant emeralds in the sun. He replied casually: "Ah, there are still twelve days, it should be enough."
I walked on the ground."
"If you secretly throw away the medicine again, I'm afraid you won't get better in another twelve years." Feng Jin took a spoonful of the medicine and handed it to her lips, and said lightly.
The dark concoction was like a piece of translucent amber in the fine white porcelain spoon. The smoky white heat slowly rose up, exuding a strong bitter taste. Zhong Qingye frowned and turned his head away.
"It's too bitter, I can't drink it."
"You have to drink it even if you can't. Good medicine is bitter and good for the disease, don't you know?" Feng Jin put down the spoon, scooped two spoonfuls of honey from the honey jar on the side table, mixed it into the medicine, and stirred it gently.
"Okay, okay, you keep it for now, and I'll drink it in one breath after it cools down." Zhong Qingye said in compromise. Drinking this bitter medicine spoon by spoon is simply a heinous torture.
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"No, the medicine should be taken while it's hot. The efficacy will be compromised when it cools down." Feng Jin rejected her request and added two more spoons of sugar. After mixing, she took a spoonful and tasted it herself, her brows relaxed.
He smiled and said, "The temperature is just right and it's not too bitter. Drink it."
After saying that, he handed over the medicine bowl again.
Zhong Qingye rolled his eyes. He had no choice but to take the porcelain bowl and drink it down his nose. As soon as he finished drinking, he hurriedly pinched two sugar pills and put them into his mouth. He was still attracted by that
The smell of the medicine was so bitter that it could make people cry, and it made my nose and eyes squish.
Feng Jin handed over the sugar water with a smile, and Zhong Qingye drank it all in one breath, and then he felt better.
After taking the medicine, I had nothing to do next. I was really chatting when I was stuck in bed and couldn't get out of bed. I had no interest in reading, and the female celebrities didn't know how to do it at all, let alone any other entertainment.
She had to sit across from Feng Jin, chatting with each other. Most of the time, it was Feng Jin who did the talking, and Zhong Qingye was listening. Sometimes he would get distracted while listening, until Feng Jin stopped talking to her for a long time.
Only then will you react.
It was the same today. Zhong Qingye was distracted and walked very quickly. Feng Jin just said a few words, but her thoughts went to nowhere. Feng Jin sighed. "You girl, it's obviously you who wants to
I picked some interesting things to tell you, but I got distracted."
Zhong Qingye reacted, smiled perfunctorily, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Qi Mo...is he okay?"
After learning from Feng Jin that Qi Mo had agreed to his bet, Zhong Qingye took the initiative to mention Qi Mo for the first time. The light in Feng Jin's eyes flashed and dimmed without warning, and he stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes casually.
The wrinkles on the robe. "Not very good."
"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhong Qingye blurted out and asked, with a rather anxious tone. Feng Jin raised his head and looked at her motionless.
Zhong Qingye suddenly realized that his reaction was a bit excessive, and it was hard to explain, so he turned his head away.
Feng Jin didn't seem to care and replied calmly: "When he went to court two days ago, he and the emperor had a disagreement over a trivial matter. The emperor reprimanded him on the spot and fined him half a year's salary."
Zhong Qingye frowned. With Qi Mo's power in Northern Qi, he was actually reprimanded by the emperor and fined his salary. Could this be a dispute caused by a trivial matter? But she didn't have much to ask Feng Jin, so she could only continue to ask: "
What happens after that?”
"It disappeared after that. It's just that the friction between Qi Mo and the emperor became more and more obvious. This was on the surface. I don't know how many conflicts happened secretly." Feng Jin pinched a piece of lily brought back from the first floor of the world.
Su, wanted to ask Zhong Qingye if he wanted it, but saw that her expression was in a trance, and her face darkened, and she silently put it into her mouth.
Feng Jin also had selfish motives. With his intelligence, he could understand every friction between Qi Mo and Qi Mu if he wanted to, but he just didn't want to tell Zhong Qingye.
"No wonder...he hasn't been here for a few days." Zhong Qingye murmured consciously. No wonder Congxianju has been particularly deserted these days. Not to mention Qi Mo, even Wu Ying and the others rarely show up. It turns out that
Something like this happened.
Just like Feng Jin said, the friction between Qi Mo and Qi Mu is becoming more and more obvious. Nowadays, any little thing can trigger a fight between the two. Although he knows that Qi Mo must be able to deal with it, but in Zhong Qingye's ears,
Here, I still couldn't help but feel frightened.
People often say that the more you get, the harder it is to cherish. She hasn't left yet, but she is already worried about Qi Mo. If she really leaves his world again, how much love will be left in five years' time?
Qi Mo was worried about this issue, and Zhong Qingye wasn't necessarily too relieved either.
Especially recently, Feng Jin's phrase "the emperor is merciless and the royal is merciless" often appeared in her mind, and every time she thought about it, she felt uneasy.
Zhong Qingye smiled bitterly. When she first came here, she had promised that she would never change herself. But in reality, she still changed. In the past, she would never waste her energy on such things. If
If you think Qi Mo is a weakling, you can just throw away your hands and leave. How could he be as uneasy as he is now?
It's better to leave. It will be easier for each other to calm down, and her current physical condition and mental state are indeed not suitable to stay with Qi Mo. Whenever she sees him, she will think of the child who deserved his death, and thus
The uncontrollable mentality of resisting Qi Mo.
So, that's it.
It's only been five years. If Qi Mo's feelings can't withstand the passage of time, then even if she stays by his side every day, one day he will rule the world, and she will be abandoned by him one day if she is old and loses her beauty.
If it's that kind of feeling, what's the use of her? It's better to know it now and then think about it.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Jin's gentle voice as always recalled her thoughts in a leisurely manner. Zhong Qingye smiled slightly, stretched and straightened up. "Where did you drive all my girls?"
Already? I'm tired of lying there. The sun is so beautiful outside and I want to go out for a walk."
"Haha" Feng Jin walked out of the house and laughed softly. "The sun is indeed shining brightly. Why do you need a girl for these things? I can help you out alone."
Zhong Qingye figured it out and felt much relieved. He smiled and joked: "Then why are you embarrassed? The dignified Mr. Feng is coming to serve me."
"If he can't do it, what about me?" A male voice interrupted suddenly, with a hint of anger and coldness that was not easy to detect.