famous concubine

Chapter 765 Hidden tricks (3)
Dongfang Yu didn't look back, she had already walked quickly to the dragon couch, and checked Ning Che's physical condition in detail again.

Hearing this, he just casually replied: "Of course it is true, does this still need to be fake?"

Mo Bai didn't know what was going on in his mind, he just stared at her back, his eyes were gentle and rippling, and there seemed to be a touch of weirdness in it, and there was a slight apology in the weirdness.

"So... nice."

Ning Chu glanced at Mo Bai lightly, then stared deeply at the girl's slender back, with a gentle expression, but a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He then left Jian'an Hall; Dongfang Yu estimated that he was probably going to arrange for her to return to Dongcheng tomorrow.

And Director Lu came to Jian'an Hall in a hurry not long after Ning Chu left.

When Dongfangyu saw him coming, she was not polite and didn't talk to him. She guessed that when Ning Chu summoned him, she must have explained to Chief Lu; Go to the topic.

She taught it carefully; she didn't mean to hide anything.

But Chief Lu listened carefully, feeling ashamed from time to time for his contempt for her at the beginning; he was ashamed, so he listened with extra care.

And as the head of the Royal Hospital, he has good medical skills; it's just because he is used to having the mentality that no one can match him, so he inevitably feels a little arrogant when looking at people and things; , he admired this young girl from the bottom of his heart.

Time slipped by in a hurry.

It wasn't until evening that Dongfangyu finally passed on all her experience and the initial treatment plan to Chief Lu.

Ning Chu didn't know what to do; Dongfangyu hadn't seen him since he left Jian'an Hall.

That night, Chief Lu volunteered to stay in the Jian'an Palace to look after the emperor; Dongfang Yu thought about it for a while, and then he didn't refuse, and went straight out of the palace and back to the Prince's Mansion.

She wanted to use this night to sort out the treatment possibilities for Ning Che's condition.

Of course, Xia Xue will take care of the packing.

That night, when the night was very dark, Ning Chu hurried back.

When he returned to the Prince's Mansion, Dongfang Yu was ready to rest.

However, Ning Chu seemed to really want to leave some memories; uncharacteristically, he went to the courtyard of Dongfangyu in person, stood outside the door, and knocked her sleepy.

"Xiaoyu, I have something to do, can you open the door first?"

Dongfang Yu was suspicious, but she quickly put on her clothes, opened the door, and saw the pale silver moonlight streaming down quietly in the sky, reflecting the gentle young man outside the door more and more glamorous.

"what's up?"

Ning Chu smiled faintly, and unconsciously stroked the jade flute at his waist with his right hand that seemed to be faintly glowing with blue luster under the moonlight, and said gently: "I don't know if you still remember, I once said that I actually knew you Before, the first thing I knew was your unique Chi Fou Dance."

Dongfang Yu was startled, and suddenly remembered what happened on the mountain behind the Guanyin Temple; that night, like now, had a faint moonlight, and it was this gentle and refined young man who blocked the formation for her with a smile and killed him. Hiding his wounds with a smile, he sent her out of the formation.

She raised her eyes, her eyes were as bright as stars, shining with the most beautiful light in the world, "Well, I remember, I still remember that you were a free musician once."

"Farewell is imminent, and I would like to make a request; I wonder if you can play the fou and dance for me again tonight?"

The boy's voice is light, his tone is calm, his expression is quiet and elegant, everything makes people feel gentle and at ease.

Dongfang Yu panicked inexplicably under his gentle and ordinary eyes.

She frowned secretly, for her strange reaction.

He thought to himself: Could it be because Ning Chu's words were too sensational?

She wanted to refuse; but when she raised her eyes, she met the young man's eyes full of sadness and expectation; she couldn't say the words she had prepared.

Her heart softened, and she blurted out: "It's not a problem for me to play fou and dance, but the problem is, it's already late at night, and the shops on the street are probably closed long ago; where do you want me to find fou?"

Ning Chu was overjoyed; the eyes that looked at her were calm and slightly joyful.

There was an imperceptible tenderness in the gentle voice, "You don't have to worry about this, I have already bought the fou back during the day."

Hearing this, the girl opened her mouth; but her voice became hoarse.

He glanced at Ning Chu brightly.

This guy who dared to love had planned it long ago; she was also expected to agree.

Ning Chu took her gaze without shame, turned around with a smile, looked outside, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of please.

Dongfang Yu shrugged, smiled leisurely, and walked out side by side with him.

Not long after they left, behind a tree, a handsome figure in white clothes like snow turned out.

His eyes were dim, and he quietly landed on the young men and women who were drifting away in front of him; he slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, and in the end, he only exhaled a long breath full of depression and relief.

Ning Chu took Dongfangyu and walked all the way to a deep place in the Prince's Mansion.

Dongfangyu walked all the way without asking any questions; Ning Chu also walked quietly, the faint moonlight lingered around the two of them, as if covered with a layer of hazy veil, the shadow of the moon was faint, and the light breaths of the two were intertwined in the air Rebuke, the footsteps sounded slightly.

The girl thought to herself, probably Ning Chu didn't want to disturb others with her puffing, so she chose a deep and quiet environment for her to perform.

Her guess was only half right.

In fact, Ning Chu's mind, apart from not wanting to disturb others' clarity, also harbors selfish intentions, wanting to dance her away, such a night, alone belongs to him only.

Even if it is short, a dance and a song belong to the memory of only him and her.

Dongfang Yu was walking absent-mindedly, when suddenly a strong wind blew up, and an oil lamp that was only lit far away on the road was extinguished because of the strong wind; her eyes suddenly darkened, and she staggered if she was not careful. staggered a bit.

"Are you alright?" Just as she was staggering and about to fall, a pair of warm and green hands supported her in time.

The girl stood still awkwardly, almost breaking free from his arms in a panic. As she struggled, she immediately felt that the man's hands seemed to be stiff, "Well, I'm fine."

She was silent for a while, and decided to use words to resolve the embarrassment just now, "How long do we have to go?"

"It's not far, it's just ahead, just turn another corner." Ning Chu replied gently.

Somehow in the Oriental language, a ray of loneliness can be heard from this very ordinary sentence.

She frowned, thinking that it was probably because of the darkness that her mind became delicate and sensitive.

(End of this chapter)