The boy kept repeating his movements without stopping. Xiao Liu bought the medicine back, and the servant girl was busy making medicine again.

"Young master, should we go back?" Ann looked out of the window and had been outside for most of the day. If the master knew what the young master did today, he would be punished.

"Wait a minute!" The young man looked at Zhaoyang and was slightly distracted. He wanted to wait for her to wake up. He was helpless and hung his head.

A moment later, there was another rapid footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open: "young master, hurry back! The master is looking for you! " Uncle an stood at the door panting.

The young man hung his head and looked more sad. He stayed for a moment, stood up slowly and turned around: "Ann, let's go!" The boy said to the servant girl again, "stay here and take good care of her!"

"Young master, no! The master knows you came out with your servant girl! Now all the servant girls and boys in your yard are kneeling there! " Uncle an looked worried.

"If she has no one to take care of, I'm afraid it's wrong!" The boy hesitated and didn't know what to do.

"Since the girl has taken medicine, she should wake up soon. Young master, don't worry too much." Uncle an comforted.

"Yes, young master, now the master is angry. If I don't go again, I'm afraid the master will look for you all over the city!" Ann is a little worried.

The boy turned around, tucked in the quilt corner for Zhaoyang, lit the candle next to him, and sighed, "let's go!"

When Zhaoyang woke up, it was evening. He was half sitting up and his pale face was printed by the dim candle light. Zhaoyang was stunned. Recalling what happened today, he only remembered what fell in the rain at the last moment and the kite that fell nearby. How could he lie in bed? His clothes had also been changed. He glanced aside. There was an empty bowl on the wooden cabinet, in which there was still a little medicine residue. Zhaoyang frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Is it ah Qi?!

Zhaoyang hurried out of bed and opened the door before he could put on his coat. In the dark sky, some trees could be seen from a distance. Zhaoyang looked around, but there was no one. The cool wind slowly blew. Zhaoyang's thin body seemed to be about to be blown down. He walked slowly to the field. The damaged kite was still there. Zhaoyang walked slowly over, picked up the kite and stood for a moment, Zhaoyang returned to his room lonely, sat by the bed, looked at the burning candle, and slightly hooked his lips: "I've already left!"

Who is it?

Zhaoyang didn't think deeply. No matter who it was, it was his life-saving benefactor. He patted his head and lay back in bed. He had to get better quickly, so that ah Qi wouldn't worry and fell asleep again.

In the grand master's residence, Gu Qi stood in front of the window and looked out. Xiao Liu gently approached: "young master, have a rest early!"

Gu Qi didn't speak and nodded gently, but his body didn't move. Today's rain didn't last long. It stopped for a moment. According to reason, kite flying people are so stubborn that they should continue to fly kites after the rain stopped. Why didn't they move all afternoon? Gu Qi frowned lightly.

"Young master, what's the matter with you?" Xiao Liu frowned and asked softly when he saw Gu Qi.

"Nothing." Gu Qi returned to his senses, turned and walked inside. Xiao Liu gently closed the window behind him.

King Jing's residence and Yan Jingrong have been busy with the affairs of the Youzu recently, and have never been lax. Since Mi Yan told himself about it, he has thought of many ways to know the truth, but nothing has been found. Yan Jingrong began to worry about Gong Yueyue's magic. The emperor seems to have taken action for a while, but the people of the Youzu haven't let go. Yan Jingrong is very upset. Now, This matter has not been told to Zhao Changyuan. Yan Jingrong is tangled. Do you want to tell him earlier, but he is still a little selfish and wants to find a way to crack the magic for Gong Yueyue. Yan Jingrong stood in front of the window of the study, his eyebrows wrinkled and his face full of sadness.

A figure landed gently and Yan Jingrong regained his consciousness. Now, when he came here, he didn't even hide his breath. Yan Jingrong flashed complex in his eyes, walked out of his study and stood in the hospital.

Zhao Changyuan walked lightly to Yan Jingrong's back and stood still. He said faintly, "I've found a clue!"

Yan Jingrong quickly turned around happily, "where is it?"

"On an island in the sea of forgetfulness, there is no island!" Zhao Changyuan hung the curtain slightly and walked to the exit.

"No island? Isn't there no entrance at all? How do you people get in and out? " Yan Jingrong was surprised.

"This matter has not been found out. I believe I will know it soon!" A light flashed in Zhao Changyuan's eyes. He still believed in the ability of his subordinates to do things.

"Thank you!" Yan Jingrong suddenly said, Zhao Changyuan raised his eyes and showed a funny smile in his eyes.

"I'm not helping you. I'm just afraid that Gong Yueyue's relatives will get hurt! However, you are very eager about the Youzu now! " Zhao Changyuan gently raised his eyebrows.

Yan Jingrong was not annoyed. He took two steps sideways and stood still: "of course, it's fast! Otherwise, there won't be many days to see Gong Yueyue! " Yan Jingrong said playfully. He waited for Zhao Changyuan to know what expression it was.

Zhao Changyuan took back all his expressions, gave a hard meal, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Jingrong's collar. His tone was shocking: "what are you talking about?"

Yan Jingrong looked at Zhao Changyuan's expression, with a stronger smile on his face. He looked down at the collar grabbed by Zhao Changyuan: "why so excited? There are two months left! "

Zhao Changyuan retreated Yan Jingrong to the ground and leaned forward with red eyes: "give you another chance! What's going on?! "

Zhao Changyuan heard the speech and gave it a hard pause! How did this happen? He raised his eyes and forced Yan Jingrong: "shouldn't you be playing any tricks?" Zhao Changyuan suddenly hoped that Yan Jingrong was lying to himself.

"If I want to play any tricks, why do I have to deal with the Youzu in such a hurry!" Yan Jingrong's eyes showed seriousness.

Zhao Changyuan's heart sank fiercely: "tell me everything!"

Yan Jingrong looked at Zhao Changyuan's serious and fierce eyes, and knew that he was about to start. He was calm: "on the third day you helped Gong Yueyue solve the Gu, MI Yan came to the door. I acted according to our previous plan. Mi Yan said he already knew everything, and he also knew that Gong Yueyue's magic had been solved and told me, They have already put another kind of magic on Gong Yueyue, and we can't find it! " Yan Jingrong said faintly and glanced at Zhao Changyuan. His face was gloomy and terrible.

"Mi Yan also said that the symptoms of magic on Gong Yueyue will slowly appear after 100 days, and after 10 days, if there is no need to crack, there is no way!" Yan Jingrong looked at Zhao Changyuan and said seriously.

"Why didn't you tell me at first?" Zhao Changyuan asked with his side eyes.

"Why should I tell you? Do you think you love Gong Yueyue alone?! I also want to find a way to save her! Let her know that I have always loved her! " Yan Jingrong's eyes were full of anger and his tone was a little excited.

Zhao Changyuan took a deep look at him: "even if you love again, there will be no result!" The tone was solemn and frivolous.

"So what! At least it will make her feel guilty. " Yan Jingrong doesn't matter. Anyway, he has come to this step now.

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