Mo Xiangqi: The next imperial concubine is going to leave the pavilion [The finale]

Chapter 66
"Silly Chunshui, don't say that about yourself." Of course she understood what he meant. Facing his expectant gaze, An Zixun just smiled and avoided him. He, the hand that was slowly withdrawn had to be temporarily held by him.

A sneer came from behind, "Chunshui, you are very sick, Uncle Sanhuang must invite you a few more imperial doctors, and wait to open your head to see if you can be saved!"

The corners of He Lianqing's lips curled up, the corners of his brows and eyes were full of style..., and the black-bottomed golden python court uniform made him even more flamboyant, with that innate aura of majesty and contempt for the world.

He walked towards them step by step, but his eyes and expression were completely opposite, cruel and cold.

Inexplicably, the joy in seeing her in his heart suddenly turned into a stream of anger.

You resolutely left the palace and found a place to take you in. This king will not let you do what you want!
He Lianqing came over a few steps, stretched out his hand to grab An Zixun's wrist, and at the same time knocked down the medicine bowl in her other hand to the ground, wrapped her in his arms, and clamped her tightly.

"Let go, Helian Qing." He moved too fast, and she didn't have the strength to struggle out.

"Uncle Sanhuang..." Seeing this, Chun Shui hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, "You hurt Ah Xun!"

This time He Lianqing didn't show mercy. He flicked Chunshui's hands away with his sleeves, and urged his inner strength to slap him on the cheek. Chunshui's body was uncontrollably backed away by him, and then he fell headfirst on the ground. The yard is full of puddles of water.

Rong Fu hurried over to help Helian Chunshui up, he raised his head and Lao Gao with a half-swollen face, just as he was about to say something, a mouthful of blood sprayed out and stained his clothes.

"Hou Ye!" Rong Fuxin mentioned, but Helian Chunshui quietly pressed the palm clenched in his sleeve,
He moved his lips slightly, telling Rongfu not to act rashly.

"Why are you crazy, he's sick!" An Zixun stared at Helianqing who was hugging her tightly, his arrogant expression did not apologize for his behavior at all.

"He is ill, not seriously ill." Leaning at Helian Chunshui, his thin lips moved slightly.I have already warned him time and time again, but I always get angry again and again.

"You knew and beat him! Look at what kind of life Chunshui is living here. You are still his third emperor's uncle. It's fine if you don't care about him. Why do you beat Chunshui?"

"You know that this king is his third uncle, but have you ever thought that you are his aunt? You don't know why this king beat him, An Zixun."

She looked He Lianqing up and down, with a half-smile on her lips, "Don't ask me this, of course I can't figure it out, you're a big bastard, you don't know right from wrong, good from evil, who can compare to you, King Qing, Of course I don't understand what you think, and I don't understand!" She pinched He Lianqing's arm as she spoke, trying for him to let go of herself.

After hearing her finished speaking, He Lianqing smiled angrily, "Don't understand? It's okay, I will teach you!" After speaking, he hugged An Zixun forcefully and wanted to leave.

"I'm not going back!"

"you dare!"

"Why not? Didn't the lord tell me to get out? I'm sorry I got out of here and won't go back!" She sneered, regardless of the slight change in Helian Qing's eyes, "I've already sent it back to you, you must have seen the things. And Ji Yunshang, you keep your promise and let him go, thank you very much, Prince Qing, I don’t owe you anything else, Prince Qing!"

His eyes darkened, suppressing the irritability and anger in his heart.

She was always thinking about what they owed, did she take care of him before as a debt to him?

After speaking in one breath, she should have felt refreshed, but she suddenly felt a slight chill in her heart, and her breathing seemed to be tightly choked by something, which was a precursor to the onset of cold syndrome.

Seeing this, He Lianqing frowned, and immediately clasped her hand a little more.

"Uncle Three Emperors!" Helian Chunshui suddenly got up, staggered towards Helianqing and blocked his way.Covered in mud, his face was swollen badly, and it was difficult for him to speak. He stared at them and shook his head resolutely, "No, Ah Xun said she wouldn't leave, you can't take her away!" That posture definitely wanted to stick with Helianqing to the end.

He Lianqing snorted coldly, raised her foot and kicked over, kicked Helian Chunshui to the side, and then ordered sternly, "Rong Fu, pack up your things for your Lord Hou, and get out of Xichu tomorrow morning, otherwise I will The king will never spare him!"

In Prince Qing's Mansion, He Lianqing stood beside the bed and frowned, staring at the unconscious woman on the bed. Beside him was Dongfang Feichi administering needles for her. He didn't expect that Dongfang, who had always been difficult to invite, would suddenly come to the palace and appear on his own initiative. In his house.

"How is she?" He Lianqing held back for a long time, and when Dongfang pulled the silver needle off her body, he asked.

"Cold syndrome is onset." Dongfang Feichi replied briefly.

"I know she has a cold, but I'm asking how she is now?" He Lianqing disliked Dongfang's temperament even more.

Dongfang Feichi slowly turned around and looked at him with sharp eyes on his expressionless face. "I can't die for the time being, the pain is severe when it happens, just take medicine."

"Nonsense!" He clenched his hands and glared at Dongfang angrily, then turned to look at her. She got better after the injection. On the way back, he hugged her and felt the temperature of her body fade little by little. It was as cold as ice, and his face was pale.

A few times, he stretched out his hand to sniff her, the breath was weak.

"Last time I used her to test the new medicine for Mrs. Hua, why don't you feel soft-hearted, this time it's just a seizure, what are you so concerned about?" Dongfang Feichi packed the medicine box, and glanced at Helianqing out of the corner of his eye.

He didn't pay attention, but just looked at An Zixun in a daze, his eyes complicated and difficult to discern.

"Is her cold syndrome natural?" He was inexplicably interested in her cause.

"It's not a natural thing, but the delay in treatment made the condition worse. I think I have seen many doctors and used a lot of medicine, but unfortunately there is no cure." Dongfang Feichi replied.

An Zixun and Hua Qianyou were both injured by the extreme cold in terms of the cause of the disease, and An Zixun was particularly serious. How could they find a doctor to treat them from the very beginning without delaying their illness, which made it like this now.

"By the way, has she been exposed to rain recently? In such weather, the cold is easy to attack, and it will get worse every time. Especially don't let her touch anything cold during this period."

He Lianqing looked at her with double pupils motionless, she always frowned in her dreams, as if she couldn't sleep well.

As soon as her fingertips touched her skin, An Zixun frowned even more, and made a voice like a dream, "Cold..."

any cold ones?His cold palm slowly retracted and gradually clenched into a fist.

The warm veil immediately covered her cheeks, and the warmth made her feel relaxed, "Ah Duan." She said softly, and turned her eyes to see the man sitting beside her who was wiping her sweat.

The pupils of the eyes are red, the eyebrows and eyes that are usually beautiful seem to be stretched out from the painting, and the eyes are full of fatigue, and there is a blue stubble on the jaw.

She saw that it was him, waved off the veil, turned her face away from him and slowly closed her eyelids.

"Having a nightmare?" His voice was rarely soft after she refused to see him.

She has always wanted to be strong, and never wants to be seen by anyone when she is weak.

"Dongfang has prepared medicine for you. Your cold syndrome needs to be treated carefully. Ah Duan is in the kitchen making medicine for you." He leaned over and carefully supported her shoulder.

Subconsciously, she wanted to avoid He Lianqing's touch, but suddenly felt the palm touching her shoulder become warm. Before, his body temperature was lower than that of ordinary people.

"Drink some porridge before taking the medicine, or you will spit it out." He brought the clear porridge over and didn't pass it to her. Instead, he picked up some porridge with a spoon and even lowered his head to cool it down and brought it to her mouth.

"I'll do it myself." She was stunned, a little unaccustomed to him treating her like this, how much force he used to force her to drink the medicine last time.Raising her hand, her arm was stabbed, An Zixun took a breath, she must have hurt herself again when struggling in Helianqing's arms.

"Don't move around for now, open your mouth." He noticed that her arms were frowning and her voice tightened.

She could bear it very well, when the hot porridge splashed on her arm, Kapok even told her to be careful, she insisted on getting herself injured repeatedly, without saying a word about the pain.

The porridge was unpalatable, something she had never tasted before. An Zixun couldn't help frowning after taking a sip.

"Bad?" he asked, seemingly in disbelief.

"Who cooked it?" she asked casually.

"My lord." He Lianqing replied.

She blinked at him, and then looked at the unpalatable bowl of porridge, it was hard to imagine how Helian Qing, who was raised by everyone, would do this, so the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)