As time goes by, the Shangyuan Festival is getting closer and closer, and the New Year atmosphere in the imperial capital is even stronger. Every household changes to peach talismans and firecrackers at the end of the streets and alleys to welcome the new year.
The demise of the Turks obviously added a rich and colorful stroke to this Shangyuan Festival.
Xiang Shengnan rushed back to the imperial capital from Jiangbei, and Gongsun Ruoshui also put down his important tasks. Huairou Lanzhi happened to be diagnosed with joy. Murong Shunhua was forced to take her into the palace to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to take her to
The harem is very lively.
The day before the Lantern Festival, Qin Yungang and the cabinet had a meeting and enjoyed Dou Ji's only head massage. Suddenly, the Jinyiwei came to hear from him, Jing Yi woke up and survived!
Qin Yun was fighting with a carp, and turned over and rushed towards the medicine building where Sun Changsheng was in the palace.
Outside an elegant room, there are people, imperial guards, imperial guards, imperial doctors, palace maids, nuns...
These days, this place has been strictly protected.
Qin Yun wanted to go in, but was stopped outside the house by the Qingping Temple: "Your Majesty, we don't like you!"
This sentence made Mr. Feng, Wuming and others angry, and shouted: "Rareless!!"
"This is the palace, Your Majesty's territory. Do you still dare to be so domineering under someone else's roof?"
"If it weren't for Your Majesty, your master would have died long ago!"
Qin Yun frowned and immediately stopped the black crowd behind him from speaking: "Get out all!"
The Jinyiwei were unwilling to accept that, and they were very unhappy with the fact that these nuns were so ignorant, but His Majesty had already spoken and they had to retreat.
At this time, Jingyi's weak voice came from the room: "Let him come in."
Upon hearing this, the nuns had to let go.
Qin Yun walked into the inner room with a nervous and complicated mood. It was very elegant and quiet. Except for Sun Changsheng, all the people from Qingping Temple were from the same place.
At first glance, Qin Yun locked in Li Youwei who was waiting in front of the sickbed. Her clear cheeks were much thinner and she looked very tired.
But what really made Qin Yun feel distressed was that her expression and she was even unwilling to look up at him.
The last time I spoke back a year ago!
He really wanted to go up and talk, but the situation was not suitable, so he turned around and looked at Jingyi on the sickbed.
"You all leave first." Jingyi spoke weakly, and she seemed to have never worn a hat in the white curtain.
Upon hearing this, Sun Changsheng glanced at Qin Yun and Qin Yun nodded.
He packed up his things and left immediately.
The nuns from Qingping Temple also came out one after another, not daring to violate Jingyi's orders at all.
Li Youwei walked at the end, her eyes were plain, and she passed by Qin Yun, just like a stranger. Obviously, Jingyi's suicide made her change.
She is moving in the direction of Jingichi.
Qin Yun was heartbroken, but he did not rush to pull her to speak, but looked at the woman on the sickbed.
After the person finished walking, he finally couldn't help saying, "Why do you have to?"
"No matter what you committed suicide, your behavior has already made Youwei misunderstand me. Do you really think she is happy?"
"She used to be so clear and kind, full of beautiful expectations for everything, and even speaks with purity."
Jingyi gently lifted the curtain and looked at Qin Yun with melancholy eyes.
He was shocked immediately, and a storm broke out in his heart!
Master Jingyi, why... like this?
His inherent impression of Jingyi was that Master Miejue was, an old woman, a stinky monster, no one loved her, but he didn't expect that the birth was such a sign.
Her skin is as white as snow, her bones are as warm as jade, and her black hair is as waterfall. It can be said that she is at the level of falling fish and falling geese. Her eyes are the ultimate melancholy, and she is a typical diseased beauty, not just because of injuries.
Judging from her age, she has to be over thirty, right?
But, so tender...
Jingyi calmed a lot, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be like a scroll unfolding, and she spoke lightly: "Maybe she is not happy now, but from a long life, it is worth it."
"It's better to live in seclusion than to hurt her."
Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "You are too paranoid."
"A person like you deserves to be called a master?"
Jingyi said calmly: "Whether you are worthy or not is something that outsiders can say. I know what you want to do is nothing more than seeing Youwei be beautiful, pure, clear, and want to possess it."
"Maybe you are really nice to her, but that's just a passing cloud."
"I no longer trust you. You save my life and I don't want to have any disputes with you anymore. Then let Youwei decide everything."
Qin Yun pinched his fists and gritted his teeth in anger. He scolded him in his heart and you were lying here sickly. I took the blame. You asked Youwei to choose for yourself. Is there any suspense?
"I am here today and don't want to talk to you about these issues. I think you should solve your own problems first and then talk about Youwei's problems!"
Jingyi's eyes became a little colder, his pale cheeks were very sick, but he was so paranoid that it made people scary.
"What do you mean?"
Qin Yun frowned: "Zhibai is guarding the door, not eating or drinking for a few days. If this continues, people will probably go to heaven."
"The sword you committed suicide was too bloody. To prepare medicine, it required blood from your relatives. He cut his wrist and almost ran a large pot of blood, and his body was not burdened."
"The Jinyiwei once saw him kneeling down on the dick body Taoist emperor, saying that if you can live, he would be willing to not be reincarnated for ten lifetimes and eliminate disasters for you."
Upon hearing this, Jing Yi sneered and said disdainfully: "There is no reincarnation in ten lifetimes? Is there a next life for a man? Men in the world cannot be trusted. This Zhibai and you are the most disgusting and hypocritical!"
Qin Yun twitched his lips, and he came to visit him kindly, and in the blink of an eye he became a person like Zhibai.
It is understandable to hate Zhibai so much. Hate yourself is definitely a stingy and personal grudge!
"Anyway, this is the situation. Whatever you do depends on you, I can't persuade you anymore. If you don't speak, you will definitely die outside the door."
"At that time, you will kill your biological father." Qin Yun deliberately stimulated and excited.
The word "媚" suddenly burst into tears, and his willow-leaf eyebrows were like scimitars, looking ferocious: "What did you say?"
Qin Yun took two tactical steps back. This woman was a little sick because of her pitiful past, so she started to take action again if she didn't do it well.
“Anyway, that’s it.”
"Don't be excited, be careful to break the wound." He frowned and worriedly.
Jingyi sneered: "Go out!"
Qin Yun's face changed and he was very unhappy. Who dared to talk to him like this today?
But in the end he suppressed it and frowned and said, "I don't care about you because I am in the wrong, and for the sake of Youwei and Zhibai, don't go too far."
"If you have a demon, it's best to let go, or it will hurt many people."
After saying that, he turned around and left, afraid that Jingyi would be so irritating. Jingyi would do it again and again, and things would be even more difficult.
Unexpectedly, Jingyi started to sarcastically again afterwards.
"You're too self-righteous!"
"Dogs use rats and meddling in other people's business. Do you really think they can do anything?"
“…”
Qin Yun ignored her and would not get angry, just pretending that she had some mental problems.
This made Jing punch the cotton one by one, making her unable to exert force and her anger even more uncomfortable. Her neck wound hurt so much that she frowned.
My annoyance to Qin Yun soared rapidly.
After a long time.
She kept frowning, and Qin Yun's words were lingering in her ears. Zhibai's death, wouldn't he have a causal relationship with Zhibai?
She clenched her fists with her jade hands, and was very entangled, and she wanted to speak several times!