Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 46
This time, although the imperial doctor came again, he did not boil his medicine, but sent someone out to grab the medicine again.

It's just inexplicable, why did Prince Mu immediately send someone from the palace as soon as he fainted?

"Drink the medicine again..."

Yin Qing looked at the pitch-black concoction in the bowl, and suddenly his face collapsed, "Can I not drink it? I have pills! It can cure this fever."

She hates this concoction the most!A large bowl of dark...

"Drink!"

Mo Zicheng glanced at her coldly, and said forcefully again.

It seemed that if she didn't drink the next second, he would pour it in.

For some reason, even after hearing such strong words from him, warm currents suddenly surged in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl, and with a heartbeat, closed his eyes, he opened his lips and poured the bowl of pitch-black concoction into his mouth.

Desperately resisting the feeling of wanting to vomit, I poured it hard.

Looking at the expression on her pouring the medicinal juice, Mo Zicheng frowned slightly, and said coolly: "Next time the prince wants to be affectionate, don't choose a rainy day."

"Cough cough..."

Hong Xing hurriedly patted Yin Qing's back to help her relax.

Holding the medicine bowl, Yin Qing suddenly felt that the medicine was not so bitter, at least it couldn't compare to her heart.

With a sullen face, his eyes dimmed all of a sudden, and then he drank the medicinal juice in the bowl in one gulp.

This time, the medicine that was so bitter that people couldn't help but frown was tasteless.

He thinks she's in love?And he said it calmly.

Hong Xiu reached out to take the porcelain bowl from Yin Qing's hand, Hong Xing patted her on the back and helped her to lie down.

Mo Zicheng stood aside, watching her lie down with unclear eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly.

The room was silent, only the faint sound of breathing.

Suddenly, Feng Yue's somewhat expectant voice came, "My lord, today is the Jianjia Festival, will you and your lord go out tonight?"

What Feng Yue asked was exactly what the other three wanted to ask, and what Yin Qing wanted to know.

Mo Zicheng stared coldly at the unresponsive Yin chime on the bed, and remained silent.

Just when everyone thought he would never speak again, Mo Zicheng suddenly said, "Go, but the prince is busy with his affairs, so he probably doesn't have time."

But my heart fell silent, even my beating heart sank, listening to her answer quietly.

Unexpectedly, Yin Qing sat up from the bed suddenly, a smile like a spring breeze bloomed on her warm and jade-like face, but she was powerlessly pale and flushed for unknown reasons.

"My king's business has been dealt with, and I can accompany Wang Jun to see the river lantern."

By the way, you can also put river lanterns and hang red lines.

Mo Zicheng gave her a cold look, then turned his head.

He didn't realize it himself, the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible arc, and he was also slightly relieved.

……

"Hongxiu, does this look better or this one?"

Hongxiu looked at Yinqing holding two pieces of clothing in his hands, gesticulating in front of the bronze mirror, his pale face was slightly rosy, he didn't know what to say for a while.

For the first time, he saw the prince like this.

"Red sleeves?"

Yin Qing held the clothes, still smiling, but there was a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

She looks very much like a young girl who is in love, and she is uneasy when going out on a date.

The red sleeve felt a little helpless, and pointed to one of the sets with her white fingers.

The same blue and white clothes, except that the blue lotus flower on one piece is outlined with silver thread, while the other has small delicate flowers outlined with gold thread.

He had seen that flower in the backyard of the rockery.

It seems that it is called Ziyang...

Yin Qing's gentle and jade-like face evoked a more gentle smile, and the red sleeve beside him was stunned.

Who said that only Prince Yi and Wang Jun are the most beautiful?

He looked at his prince and he didn't lose to them at all.

Yin Qing threw the lotus shirt in her hand to Hong Xiu, and waved him to leave the inner room, while she walked into the Eight Treasures Screen and changed her clothes.

……

Yin Qing looked at sitting on the crowded street, her warm and jade-like face was no longer a faint smile like a spring breeze, but a real smile from the heart.

He waved his hand to make Yinhong stop the carriage, gently took Mo Zicheng's slender hand, and pulled him out of the carriage regardless of his struggle.

Sure enough, it was the Jianjia Festival, with red lanterns hanging high all around, people coming and going, the stream was endless, people talking and laughing also came from everywhere, and the sound of hawking was extremely abrupt.

There was also a young man wearing a mask, and even a pair of eyes unscrupulously looking at the woman in Mo Zicheng.

Yin Qing was slightly annoyed, she turned her head to look at Mo Zicheng who was calm and indifferent.

He was indeed extremely handsome tonight.

There is indifference on the white and transparent face, without any makeup, frost has condensed between the handsome and arrogant brows, the rippling and clear phoenix eyes are deep as if they want to suck people in, the straight nose and the spotless red His lips, his complexion is like snow, his facial features are as delicate as carvings, and a few strands of black hair hang down from his forehead obediently, falling on his thin shoulders, and a blue dress is worn on him like an exile, three thousand The black hair is loosely scattered behind the head, tied with only a blue ribbon, and the forehead is smooth, without the red jade forehead belt.

(End of this chapter)