Vicious Docotor Beauty

This is the time when everything is quiet, and everyone must be in their dreams.

Chi Qingyu didn't mean to disturb the maidservants. He quietly went to the yard with the lamp.

Fortunately, she also planted a lot of herbs in the yard and found some herbs that were helpful to digestion. Chi Qingyu picked up the lamp again and prepared to go to the kitchen to boil a pair of Xiaoshi Decoction to relieve herself.

It's not easy to wait until the decoction is fried, and then it's cold enough to enter. Chi Qingyu holds his nose and drinks a large bowl of slightly bitter Decoction into his stomach, and he has been sober for most of the time.

Lying back on the bed and tossing for a while, Chi Qingyu felt that the feeling of abdominal fullness had disappeared a lot, but the sleepy insects in his body didn't know when to run without a trace.

Seeing that it was still dark outside the window, it was still a long time before dawn, but Chi Qingyu could not cultivate a sense of sleepiness, so he had to put on his clothes again and read two medical books at will.

It happened to turn to one page and described a strange disease. Patients with this disease often get up suddenly in their sleep at night. Although they are not awake, they can see with both eyes. They often wander around for a while and then come back to lie down again. The next day they ask, but they don't remember.

This is what we call sleepwalking in modern times

When it comes to sleepwalking, Chi Qingyu suddenly has a very bold idea in her mind. Why don't she pretend to be sleepwalking, and then go to Xie Qiran's courtyard to wander around to see what Xie Qiran's reaction will be?

Good idea, Chi Qingyu closed the medical book, ready to put this bold and novel idea into practice at the moment.

In order to make sleepwalking look like a little bit, Chi Qingyu only wears a plain dress, and deliberately does not carry the lamp, and goes all the way to Xie Qiran's yard through the moonlight.

Fortunately, this scene was not seen by the night patrol guard. Otherwise, he would have been so scared that he thought he saw some unknown ghost

Following the memory in his mind, he comes to Xie Qiran's bedroom. He only sees that it is dark inside, and there is no movement. It seems that Xie Qiran has been sleeping deeply.

A gust of cold wind blows, and Chi Qingyu's single clothes are hard to resist the cold. Chi Qingyu can't help but shrink for a moment, and he begins to regret his ghost idea

Just as Chi Qingyu is about to turn around and leave quietly, there is a "creak" sound coming from the corridor. The door opens, and someone like a little guy comes out with a cup of tea and closes the door again.

Chi Qingyu had already reacted quickly and hid his body behind the pillar, watching the little boy carrying the tea cup to another direction.

Why? That position seems to be Xie Qiran's study, right? How can a boy come out of there so late?

Chi Qingyu's cat like curiosity was hooked out again, and he walked to the study lightly.

When I got closer, I found that the lights in the study were bright, and the figure reflected by the candle was quite familiar.

Chi Qingyu bravely gets closer and looks inside through the crack of the door. Xie Qiran is lying at his desk, looking at the fold with a concentrated look, but the fold in front of him is still thick.

Seeing this, Chi Qingyu suddenly had thousands of tastes in his heart

She thought Xie Qiran had really lost some leisure time in recent days, but she didn't expect that this man actually spent countless nights working overtime to get along with her in the daytime.

"I will prove my sincerity..."

Xie Qiran's beautiful voice just rang in his ears. Chi Qingyu breathed deeply several times before he could barely suppress the wet feeling in his eyes.

"Who?"

The ears of martial arts practitioners are always very good. As soon as Xie Qiran noticed the slight movement at the door, the tip of his sword with cold light came to the door of his study and pointed to the key point in Chi Qingyu's throat.

I don't know whether I was scared or immersed in my mood and didn't react. In short, Chi Qingyu didn't move and his eyes were absent. He really looked like a sleepwalker.

"Qinger? Why are you

After seeing the appearance of his predecessors, Xie Qiran quickly took back the tip of the sword, and the chill in his eyes quickly dispersed and changed into the color of surprise.

“……”

Chi Qingyu didn't answer, even his eyes didn't move, as if he really wanted to play a sleepwalker to the end.

"It's so cold. Why are you so thin? Come on in

Xie Qiran's eyes are worried. He unties his robe and wraps Chi Qingyu's thin body.

Chi Qingyu, like a puppet doll who has lost his soul, is unconsciously led into the room by Xie Qiran. He sits still and doesn't speak.

"Here, have a cup of hot tea to warm up."

Xie Qiran personally poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Chi Qingyu, both distressed and worried.

Chi Qingyu took the hot tea and held it in the palm of his hand. He let the dense heat wet his eyelashes and soon condensed into drops.

"Xie Qiran I believe in your sincerity... "

Until Xie Qiran was so anxious that he heard Chi Qingyu speak, and his voice was slightly hoarse."I don't want you to work so hard..."

Chi Qingyu's eyelashes fluttered and fell down with water drops. Before he finished speaking, he was taken into a warm and generous embrace.

At this moment, there is no need for any words, the two hearts are interlinked.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that Luo Yunshu has been in a bit of trouble recently."

Can't bear to worry about himself, Xie Qiran briefly explained the reason why he "worked overtime" tonight.

"Luo Yunshu, he's here for me, you..." On hearing the name of Luo Yunshu, Chi Qingyu's eyebrows wrinkled.

But before she finished, she was interrupted by Xie Qiran gently but firmly, "light son, what else do we share between you and me?"

Send Chi Qingyu back to another garden to have a rest. Xie Qiran also blows out the light in his study. Since he agrees to have a good rest, he will not break his promise.

A few days later, the Empress Dowager actually sent Xiaojing back as promised, but after Xiaojing came back this time,

she was obviously a little depressed, and sometimes she sat and started to stay.

"Xiaojing, the kitchenette has made your favorite Hibiscus crisp. Would you like some?"

Seeing that Xiaojing is in a bad mood, Chi Qingyu brings his favorite food and shakes it at the tip of Xiaojing's nose, trying to arouse a greedy insect.

"Xiaojing doesn't want to eat..."

Xiaojing frowned and slowly shook his head. For his favorite food, he just took a light look and took back his eyes.

"All right."

Chi Qingyu doesn't do much. He puts down his plate and sits down beside Xiaojing. He says in a soft voice, "what's on Xiaojing's mind, can you tell Mommy?"

Smell speech, Xiaojing's face more wrinkled together, seems to be in memory of what unhappy things.