Grace of the World: The best princess is too arrogant

Chapter 89 Similar Peonies Figure 2
Li Chengsong carefully looked at the brocade handkerchief Yan Xiaojun handed over full of doubts. The peonies embroidered on it were indeed... Li Chengsong's face changed suddenly, and suddenly he saw crystal tears lingering in his eyes.

"It's Qing'er!" Li Chengsong's hand holding the brocade handkerchief trembled slightly, his face showed surprise, his voice was slightly hoarse, "It's Qing'er, Qing'er! It's her..."

Yan Xiaojun didn't know why Li Chengsong was so emotional, and kept saying the name "Qing'er" in his mouth, so he asked, "Who is Qing'er?"

"Take me there quickly and find her! I want to see Qing'er, where is she?" Li Chengsong was so excited that he put his hand on Yan Xiaojun's shoulder.

Seeing this, Mei Yue immediately pushed Li Chengsong away, it's okay to be seen!She shouted: "Are you sick? Why are you so rude to Li Wanyi!"

Yan Xiaojun also felt that Li Chengsong was weird, and suspected that he had schizophrenia. She took back her brocade handkerchief and returned his: "Sorry, I have to go."

Li Chengsong immediately stopped Yan Xiaojun, and realized that he had behaved inappropriately just now, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I was rude, the peony pattern on this brocade handkerchief was embroidered by a long-lost friend of mine, so I I saw..."

Without time to explain too much to Yan Xiaojun, Li Chengsong hurriedly asked: "Excuse me, who gave you this handkerchief as a gift?"

"It's Wanmei, the Wanmei from Fengxiang Pavilion. If you meet her long-lost friend, you can go and find out." Yan Xiaojun said, he believed Li Chengsong's words, and denied that his eyes would not contain tears. Tears, a face of sincerity.

No matter what, Mei Yue didn't want her master to get involved in conflicts, she had just lost her memory and her mind was not very bright.Mei Yue grabbed Yan Xiaojun's hand and wanted to leave: "Okay, Li Wanyi, you haven't taken today's medicine! Go back to the palace!"

"Drinking the medicine, isn't my disease completely cured?" Yan Xiaojun was stunned for a moment, feeling very depressed. He had been cured for two days and was pestered to drink the tonic.

"This medicine is for curing diseases, and for self-defense if you are not sick!" Mei Yue said while pulling Li Wanyi away.

"You girl, let me tell you, your theory is wrong. If you are not sick, you can't drink medicine indiscriminately, otherwise your body will develop antibodies against certain properties of the medicine, which is not good for your health!" Yan Xiaojun retorted, but she I feel that I am playing the piano to the cow, and it has no effect at all.

(End of this chapter)