Chapter 42

The strangeness in the man's eyes became more and more intense, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He glanced at Su Qingya thoughtfully.Standing up, Chao Yeyi said coldly: "She's fine, but she's a little weak. Give her this healing pill, and she'll recover within a few days. After some training, she'll be back to normal."

Ye Yileng took the pill, but breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Seeing his expression, the man's expression changed slightly, and he said: "My lord, you have always been rigorous, and you will never make a mistake when you make a move. You should be absolutely sure that she will not die."

"Yao Xun." Ye Yi glanced coldly.

"The subordinate has surpassed." The man called Yaoxun lowered his head slightly, his voice was still calm: "Besides, she has been treated, and with the ability of the prince, it is impossible not to see that she is fine, but he still ordered the subordinate to travel a long distance. Come, the subordinates are unknown."

"You don't need to understand, go down."

"My lord, please think deeply." Yao Xun bowed his head again, respectfully said: "This subordinate will leave." Then he walked out.

In an empty and quiet room, Ye Yileng walked to the bedside to help Su Qingya's body, fed the elixir in her hand into her mouth, let her swallow it with one palm, and then let her lie on the bed again .

"Su Qingya." Looking at this pale face, Ye Yileng couldn't help thinking that when they first met, she was also so pale and weak, as if she would die in the next moment, but those eyes were open. When it was opened, it was awe-inspiring, not like a damn person at all.

Fingers clasped Su Qingya's slender chin, so petite, with a little force, she saw the frown on this pale face, and Ye Yileng's fingers loosened involuntarily, with an indescribably complicated and firm expression on her face.He once said that the next time we meet, it will depend on her life or death. Her life was saved by him. Since she fell into his hands again, if she wants to live, she must stand by his side. He has no way out. .

"You shouldn't provoke me." Muttering to himself, Ye Yi's cold eyes froze, he stood up and walked out of the room.

Under the night sky, Ye Yileng stood outside, looking at the darkness around him, and the cool breeze blowing at night also calmed his restless mind a lot.

"Knowing that she won't die, but at that moment..." Ye Yi sneered with a cold smile. The moment he struck, when he saw her pale face, he panicked. It was the first time he panicked like this. He even knew that she would not die. But still panicked.

Thinking of Su Qingya's indifferent eyes at that time, Ye Yileng felt indescribably heavy again, covering his pupils with his palms, and gritted his teeth.

Even the villas where the royal family and dignitaries sleep on the road are not ordinary, with carved beams and painted columns, Qionglou pavilions, gardens full of flowers and colors, clear lake water, surrounded by rockery, where fish play, less the usual palace mansions. It is luxurious and grand, but it is natural and leisurely with a bit of poetic charm.

Su Qingya opened her eyes, there was no one else in the room, and there was a faint fragrance, which had a soothing effect on the mind and cleared her mind a lot.

The arrow wound on the chest has been bandaged, and there is no serious problem with the internal force, but the body is still a little weak. Su Qingya slightly pursed her lips. She heard what Ye Yileng said to the man named Yaoxun last night. It is clear that there is an indescribable deep taste in my heart.

He got up from the bed, put on a coat casually, and walked outside.

"Princess Chi? You're awake!" The maid who was guarding the door exclaimed in surprise when she saw Su Qingya go out.

"Don't follow." Su Qingya glanced at the maid in a bad mood, and walked away slowly alone.

The maid stared wide-eyed, and it took a while to recover from the menacing gaze filled with cold sweat, her heart trembling.Concubine Scarlet's eyes just now... looked like Scarlet King, so scary.

The flowers on both sides are in full bloom without deliberate pruning. They are dense, sparse and colorful, imbued with the warmth of the sun and full of vitality. Su Qingya turns left and right, walking as she pleases, and she doesn't know where she is, and she is a little out of breath. After all, at this time she The wound on his body has only just been healed. Although the poison has been removed, his body is still weak, and he is a little tired after walking this distance.

Seeing a pavilion by the pool in front of him, he walked away.

The garden is full of flowers like a scene, colorful, but in Yang Lan's eyes, it is not as good as the beauties who walked by.

The white and elegant white dress is particularly distinct from the black hair, the picturesque face is pale and colorless, neither happy nor sad, and the ink-like eyes can't see the beauty of this garden, but they are colder than these flowers. , Captured the brilliance of this garden, it is as beautiful as flowers in a mirror and the moon in water, and it will disappear with the wind in the next moment.

"Miss Su." Yang Lan was pleasantly surprised and desolate. Seeing her sitting down in a pavilion, she couldn't hold back anymore and walked over.

Just as Su Qingya sat down and took a few breaths, she saw a person standing in front of her.Looking up, it was this familiar yet unfamiliar face, with no wavering in his heart, he smiled faintly and said, "What's the matter with the third prince?"

Seeing this hibiscus-like beautiful face was so pale and smiling, still alienated from the usual politeness, Yang Lan felt a pain in his heart, and even more pity on his face, saying: "Miss Su, why are you bothering?"

Su Qingya leaned against the pillar when she heard the words, but said nothing.

"Yang Lan was born in the emperor's family since he was a child. He likes to have fun, practice martial arts and write poems all the year round, but it's not that he doesn't know the hidden conspiracy in the royal family. Miss Su is the daughter of Prime Minister Su, but married to the Red King as his concubine. I'm afraid she will suffer all the time. The second fear is that she was persecuted because of this, Ms. Su is just an innocent woman, but why did she have to go through this again?" Yang Lan gritted her teeth, her expression angry and resentful.

His pupils were clear, and the indignation and pain could be clearly seen, sincere and pure like a clear spring flowing from the sky into his heart.Su Qingya sighed in her heart, looked sideways, and said coldly: "The third prince is serious."

Yang Lan's face seemed to fade suddenly, and she stood there in a daze.Smiling slightly for a while, desolately said helplessly: "I was talking too much."

Frightened, he suddenly looked serious, and said firmly: "Whether Miss Su accepts it or not, I only want Miss Su to know that Yang Lan is sincere to Miss Su in her heart, and the sky can learn from it. As long as Miss Su can use Yang Lan, Yang Lan will never refuse." .”

Su Qingya's heart could not help trembling slightly, she raised her head just in time to meet his gaze, the heat and earnestness in it could burn people.

"In this way, this king will thank the third prince for Ya'er's kindness." Suddenly came a dark voice, breaking the peaceful atmosphere between the two.

Ye Yi walked slowly, his finely carved face became more noble and handsome under the sunlight, and he looked at the two people in the pavilion with a faint smile.

Yang Lan was startled, and looked at him complicatedly and angrily.

Su Qingya's heart trembled when she saw him coming, and it was also complicated.

"Ya'er, why didn't you tell the king and come out, so you know the king will be worried?" Ye Yi Leng came and took Su Qingya into his arms, ignoring Yang Lan here, whispering in her ear.

(End of this chapter)

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