who is my husband

Chapter 85

In the next few days, there was always a deep affection between the two of them, and Song Qianyi even went in and out of the General's Mansion every day, obviously treating the General's Mansion as the Palace of Xun Wang.

If it wasn't for Wuying's arrival in a few days, Song Qianyi really wished he could just think and do nothing, and just grow old together with Yunying in such a simple and happy way.

"My lord, Su Mei from Xizhao Garden went to Luoxia Palace last night." Wu Ying was still dressed in black, her face was still so cold.

"Su Mei?" Song Qianyi raised his eyebrows impatiently, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were condensed with a cold light.

Wu Ying understood what he meant, and he replied tacitly: "Su Mei is the youngest daughter of the Minister of Rites."

Song Qianyi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a deep and cold smile embedded in the corner of his good-looking mouth. Although the smile was beautiful, it carried a blood-thirsty profundity. What kind of conspiracy do they have!" Although he really wanted to live a peaceful life with Yun Ying in such a quiet and peaceful way, if he didn't go back, how could he let the fox in the corner show up.

After Wuying left first, Song Qianyi went to Qingxue Pavilion, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Yun Ying facing the bronze mirror, turning her face into a palette, he stepped forward to wrap her arms around her shoulders in confusion, "Sakura, what is this for?"

Yunying put down the gaudy rouge and gouache in her hands, and said with a sweet smile: "That girl Xiaoqian has been pestering me for a few days, insisting that I tell her how she became beautiful. After I told the truth, she touched me. The forehead said that I had a fever and became confused, and in the end I almost regarded me as a madman, so I didn’t bother to explain, since I can’t explain clearly, I can only prevent others from seeing my changes.” After she finished speaking, she was still angry poking his own face.

Song Qianyi smiled indulgently, and kissed her forehead lightly, "That's fine, I don't want my Ying Ying to attract some harassment from wild bees and butterflies." This is exactly what he wants, and he is worrying about how to do it. To hide such a beautiful her, she already has such a good way. It's not flattering.

"Yingying, let's go back to the palace today." He rubbed his handsome nose against her ear, and whispered, "Yingying, can you drive that Jun Yuran away? I don't like him!" His tone was sour.

"Drive away? Yes."

"Miss, miss, it's not good!" Before Yunying finished speaking, Xiaoqian's ghostly cry came from outside.

"Why are you in such a panic?" Song Qianyi stared displeasedly at Xiaoqian who was stumbling around the door.

Xiaoqian flinched in fright from Song Qianyi's stern eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, bowed her head in a polite manner, and said, "Miss, it's Jun, Mr. Jun, he seems to be dying!"

"What?!" Yunying immediately screamed when she heard it.

Song Qianyi's cold phoenix eyes flashed with doubts and depths, he caressed Yunying's shoulder and said: "Yingying, you have done your best to him, now there is no Soul Condensing Fruit, maybe it is destined by God" He is really looking forward to that The mysterious prince of Dali Kingdom disappeared earlier. Due to his identity, since it is difficult for him to get rid of him, wouldn't it be better to let him die naturally!
Yun Ying frowned slightly, and touched the mutton fat jade hairpin on the table. That hairpin was pressed in the invitation man's house when she redeemed herself for Jun Yuran, but when she went to redeem herself later, the coquettish girl The shopkeeper even said that she lost it, but seeing her smirk on her face, Yunying guessed that she must not take it out because she likes it.Thinking that it was just a hairpin, Yun Ying didn't bother with her anymore, so the hairpin was not redeemed.

Unexpectedly, when she had completely forgotten about this matter, yesterday, that little evildoer would put the hairpin in front of her in such a majestic way.

At that moment, Yun Ying was still very happy, after all, that hairpin was given to her by her uncle, and she also liked that simple and gorgeous hairpin very much.But when she asked Jun Yuran how he redeemed it, he just smiled mockingly, pointed at his own face and said half-truthfully, "What else is valuable to me besides this skin, and I paid her for two nights That's all."

Although Yunying felt that he must be talking nonsense with his eyes open, she was still slightly touched in her heart.That guy is always like that, no matter what he does, he puts on a rebellious and nonchalant look
"Qian, Jun Yuran has saved me and Xun after all, and more than once! Since I am really a holy lady of Laoshizi, then only I have hope to detoxify him. Although I don't know his identity and origin, But at least so far, he hasn't hurt me or anyone else, and he's just looking for an antidote so he can continue to live, so let me repay him for saving his life!" Yun Ying He raised his head and expressed his thoughts, his rippling eyes were full of pure light.

Song Qianyi lowered the deepness in his eyes, fondling her waterfall-like hair, "Okay, I'm all in Yingying." Having said that, Jun Yuran's status is prominent, if he really let him die in Canglan, or even This General’s Mansion, if the Dali Kingdom pursues it, it’s really hard to explain it. If the explanation is not clear, if it triggers a war between the two countries, the gain will not be worth the loss. After all, no one wants to bear the crime of devastation.

When Yunying and Song Qianyi came to Tingfeng Pavilion, Jun Yuran was curled up on the bed, his face was sickly pale, his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, his lips were bruised, and his whole body was trembling.He huddled alone on the big bed, looking extremely sad and lonely, like a dying swan.

"You all back down!" Song Qianyi snarled, scaring the servant girl who was constantly looking outside the door and whispering in whispers, and fled away at the speed of smoke from the soles of her feet.

Yun Ying closed the door, and quickly came to the bed, caressing Jun Yuran's shoulders with both hands anxiously, "Jun Yuran, Jun Yuran! Can you hold on? Is there any way to relieve it?" Because of her anxiety, she His voice trembled a little, this made Yun Ying think of Song Xunyi, presumably he had been enduring the pain of poison gnawing on his body like this before.

Song Qianyi stood in front of the bed, his handsome eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and there was a sharp and cold inquiry in his phoenix eyes, "Yingying, his symptoms of poisoning are very similar to those of Xun, so I will use my skills to protect his heart." Mai, you took a stove and put it in his arms!"

When Yunying heard the words, she immediately followed suit, but her heart was full of twists and turns. She didn't ignore Song Qianyi's words just now. Why did Jun Yuran and Song Xunyi have the same symptoms of poisoning before?Does that mean they have the same poison?It can be said that this kind of poison is very rare, only in the outer borders
Just when she was about to express the question in her heart, Song Qianyi had already got out of bed, and Yunying stepped forward to straighten his wrinkled clothes, and said to Jun Yuran who was gradually waking up: "The fairy girl you mentioned before has no condensation. Soul fruit?"

Jun Yuran slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and a smile without any emotion flowed out, "If she had it there, I wouldn't have waited until now. Cough cough"

Yun Ying saw that he was still unwell, so she stepped forward to help her put a soft pillow, "Well, did she say that there is any better way to help you control the poisonous hair?"

Jun Yuran looked up at her deeply, his morbid pallor made him lose the evil charm and cynicism of the past, ". Yes, but"

Egg?What egg? "What the hell? Tell me!" Yun Ying asked impatiently, and when she found his gaze on Song Qianyi, she said angrily: "Are you a big girl? What are you trying to do! Could it be Embarrassed to say in front of Qian?"

Jun Yuran glanced at her jade-like neck, the tooth marks there are gone, I really like his tooth marks there, "After Xueyu recognizes the master, the blood of the saint can temporarily suppress the poison. "

As soon as his words fell, Song Qianyi immediately pulled Yun Ying's delicate body into his arms possessively, and said in a decisive tone: "No!"

On the other hand, Yunying smiled beautifully, gave Song Qianyi a comforting sip on the face, and said with crooked eyebrows: "Qian, don't get excited, as long as he doesn't suck me into a mummy!"

Pianran turned around and went to the bed, facing Jun Yuran who was half lying on it, rolled up her sleeves, pointed to her wrist and said, "Tell me! How much do you want?"

Jun Yuran's heart twitched violently with her bold and silly big sister's appearance, and she looked at her wrist with misty eyes, that white wrist exuded a radiant light in the cold air , as mesmerizing as the afternoon sun.

While thinking, a knowing smile flowed gently from the corner of his mouth. He felt that he had such a clean smile for the first time in 18 years.

When Song Qianyi behind her saw the snow-white wrist exposed in the air, he suddenly flew in front of Yun Ying, and pulled Yun Ying into his arms angrily, wanting to blame her for being so bold in front of other men. Her demeanor, and she was reluctant to attribute her frankness and frankness to fault.He held her wrist contradictoryly and slightly sourly and said, "How can I let others see it?"

Yunying, who couldn't laugh or cry, let Song Qianyi wrap her wrists, dizzy!This is not allowed, as expected of an old antique!
"I don't need it this time." Jun Yuran looked away from the tightly clenched hands, and after speaking with twinkling eyes, he lay weakly on the big soft bed.

"When will the next poisoning occur?" Yun Ying asked slightly worried.

"About ten days or so"

(End of this chapter)