Lord Shizi's favorite is a crazy beauty

Chapter 156 She has something on her mind
Ye Lingchen originally wanted to stay with Qingyu for dinner, but Wang Yun said that Ning Zhi had come and was waiting outside the hall.

Can't help but tease, "This kid, I really care about you."

Over the years, he has never seen Ning Zhi have the slightest preference for anyone.

Hearing Ye Lingchen mention Ning Zhi, Qing Yu had a sincere smile in his eyes, "It is Qing Yu's blessing to be able to fall in love with Prince Ning."

Ye Lingchen shook his head, "It is this kid's luck to be favored by you.

Well, if Lang has a love affair with a concubine, I won't keep you any longer. "

Qingyu got up, "Then Qingyu will leave first."

Ye Lingchen waved his hand and didn't stay any longer.

After Qingyu left, Ye Lingchen's expression changed suddenly, "Wang Yun, do you think I should agree to Ning Zhiyu's marriage?"

Ning Zhi and Qing Yu, one is the eldest son of Prince Ning's mansion, and the other is the orphan of the Marquis of Anding's mansion, the current princess, if they get married, even if they have no intention of going to court, it will cause a storm.

Wang Yun smiled, "Your Majesty has already made a decision in his heart, hasn't he?"

Wang Yun had been with Ye Lingchen for too many years, and whenever Ye Lingchen asked him, he had already made up his mind.

Ye Lingchen smiled and said, "You do understand me."

Wang Yun poured a cup of tea for Ye Lingchen, and said with nostalgia, "According to the calculation, the slave has been with His Majesty for nearly twenty years."

A flash of clarity flashed in Ye Lingchen's eyes, "Yes, so many years have passed."

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As soon as Qingyu left the imperial study, she saw Ning Zhi standing beside the jade pillar, tall and independent, dressed in purple.

Walking slowly to Ning Zhi, he asked, "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Qing Yu was wearing thin clothes, Ning Zhi put the cloak in his arms on Qing Yu, and then replied, "I didn't see you when I came out, but I only found out that you entered the palace after asking Feng Xian.

It's getting late and I haven't seen you back yet, so I'll pick you up.

The weather is cold, why not wear more? "

Ning Zhi took Qing Yu's hand and warmed it for her habitually.

Ning Zhi knew that she was afraid of the cold, since autumn, her hands were always cold, and today was no exception.

Qing Yu leaned into Ning Zhi's arms and did not speak.

Her heart is very chaotic.

She didn't know how to speak, how to tell Ning Zhiye about Lingchen.

Ning Zhi hugged her into his arms.

From the moment he saw her, Ning Zhi could see that she had something on his mind, but she didn't want to say it.

And she didn't want to say it, so Ning Zhi didn't ask.

After a long time, Qing Yu retreated from Ning Zhi's arms, took his hand, and walked slowly on the palace road.

"Ning Zhi, there are some things that I don't know how to tell you, give me some time, okay?"

"it is good."

Ning Zhi agreed without hesitation.

Although he was slightly panicked and worried, he would wait until Qingyu wanted to talk to him.

On the second day, Qing Yu developed a fever.

Qingyu's body was already extremely weak, even though Ning Zhi had been recuperating, the tossing yesterday made her catch a cold.

"cough cough cough cough"

Qingyu's head was a little groggy, but she still didn't forget that today is the third day of October.

The day when she should provide medicine to the disciples of the Gu Sect.

Hearing a sound at the door, Qingyu thought it was Xiyan who brought her porridge back, and said, "Xiyan, bring the porcelain bowl and dagger."

She bears the lives of too many people.

"What do you want a china bowl and a dagger for?"

Qingyu's drowsy mind suddenly became sober. The voice was Ning Zhi.
Sure enough, the next moment, Qing Yu saw Ning Zhi walking to her side with questioning eyes.

Qing Yu had something to hide from Ning Zhi, but now another secret was discovered, and she was inevitably a little embarrassed for a while.

Ning Zhi didn't want to ask more questions, but when Qing Yu mentioned the porcelain bowl and dagger, his heart was full of doubts.

What does Qingyu want to do?
The scene of Qing Yu pumping blood and suppressing Gu poison for him immediately flashed in his mind.
Qingyu smiled helplessly, since Ning Zhi had heard it, there was no need to keep it a secret.

Originally, this matter was not a secret.

"You help me fetch the porcelain bowl and the dagger first, and I'll tell you all about it, how about it?"

Qingyu was afraid that she would faint again in a while.

Taking the dagger, Qing Yu raised his hand to cut open his fair skin.

That movement is so skillful that it makes people feel distressed.

The fresh blood with a faint medicinal fragrance dripped into the bowl, red and white matched each other, hitting Ning Zhi's eyes.

"Qingqing."

There was worry in Ning Zhi's voice, but he didn't stop it.

Qingyu must have her own reasons for doing things.

After the whole bowl of blood dripped, Qing Yu raised her eyes, and Ning Zhi stepped forward to treat her wound.

Qing Yu, who was already exhausted, felt that she had no strength in her whole body at this moment, so she could only lean on Ning Zhi's arms.

"Ning Zhi, the disciples of Gu Sect all carry the Gu poison left by Gu Ji, only my blood can suppress it.

As long as there is an interruption of one month, it will be the lives of tens of thousands of people. "

Ning Zhi's eyes were full of emotion, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

No wonder, her body hasn't recovered after so long.

With a bowl of blood left every month, how can she get well?

There was distress between her brows and eyes, and in the end she could only lower her head and kiss Qing Yu's forehead.

The woman in his arms is obviously only 16 years old, but she has too many burdens, her parents have a blood feud, she has been tortured for many years, and the lives of tens of thousands of disciples of the Gu Sect
But her shoulders are so thin.
With so many burdens on her, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed in his heart.

Even though she is already like this, she still has to pour another bowl of blood for herself every two months
In my heart, a sense of powerlessness came quietly from my limbs, gradually suppressed
It wasn't until Qingyu's slightly cool fingers attached to the back of Ning Zhi's hand that he was pulled out of the suffocation.

Holding the delicate girl in his arms tightly, Ning Zhi said in a muffled voice, "There is me."

But he knew in his heart that things must not be delayed any longer.

Whether it is Hidden Killing Pavilion or Desperate Gu, it must be resolved as soon as possible.

If this continues, Qingyu's body will not be able to hold on at all.

Qingyu replied "Okay" in a low voice, and fell asleep in Ning Zhi's arms.

She is really tired, and only in this embrace can she let go of all her guards and burdens and enjoy this moment of peace and relaxation.

When Xiyan came back, he saw Qingyu fast asleep in Ning Zhi's arms.

Putting the warm porridge bowl beside the bed, one can see the glaring blood red of the bowl at a glance.

My heart suddenly tightened.

That's right, not to mention the wind and cold, even if he is seriously injured, Qing Yu will insist on preparing medicines for Gu Sect disciples.

This is also the reason why Gu Sect is so loyal to Qing Yu.

she deserves it.

Silently picked up the blood bowl and backed out without making a sound.

At this time, Qing Yu really needs to rest.

Over the years, she was really too tired.

Ning Zhi opened his eyes when Xiyan heard the slight sound of closing the door.

Looking down at Qingyu's pale cheeks, her purple eyes are full of warmth, "Qingqing, everything will pass."

(End of this chapter)