Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 247

dining room?

Doubt flashed in Mu Qingli's eyes, and he waved her to let her go down and walked towards the dining room.An inexplicable guess emerged in my heart, and my footsteps became lighter, and I approached the wing of the dining room without making a sound.

Each independent yard of Yikeju has its own dining room, which is also one of the characteristics of Yikeju, which makes some people feel more at ease about their own meals.The dining room was not far from the wing room, Mu Qingli approached quietly, and within a moment came to the bedside of the dining room, and could already smell the aroma of food at the tip of his nose.Mu Qingli looked up, and saw Jun Rongjue's back through the half-open window. The white clothes were still spotless and clean in the bluestone-colored dining room, and had a special flavor.Sure enough, just as she thought, he was cooking with his own hands?
Mu Qingli was about to laugh out loud, but suddenly saw Jun Rongjue's shoulder tremble, and then saw him turn sideways, seem to cover his mouth with one hand, bowed his head and let out a muffled groan before coughing violently .

The cough was dull, and even his shoulders were constantly shaking.Mu Qingli's body couldn't help but froze, and the laughter that came to her mouth was swallowed back into her throat. Once she clenched her hands, she quickly walked towards the door of the dining room.

Jun Rongjue also heard the footsteps that she no longer concealed at this time, and the trembling shoulders also calmed down at this time, and the palm covering his mouth was naturally put down into his sleeve, looking at Mu Qingli's nervous and worried expression, his eyes A trace of remorse flashed across her face, and she waved to her with a smile, "Come."

Mu Qingli approached him, looked at his unchanged face, and pursed his lips slightly.If I hadn't seen him coughing just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see anything unusual from his usual expression.He reached out and took the palm of his sleeve in his palm. Feeling the coldness of his palm, Mu Qingli raised her head and said seriously: "Jue, is your illness really going to be cured?" The repeated relapses could not be the symptoms that have been cured, even if it was just a seemingly ordinary cough, but she was still worried.

Jun Rongjue wrapped her in his arms with one hand, rested his chin on her shoulder, and sprayed warm breath in her ears, and his deep voice had a special appeal: "Believe me?"

Mu Qingli raised her lips and smiled, without leaving any leeway, she said, "Of course I do."

Jun Rongjue smiled and said, "My illness can be cured."

A sharp light flashed in Mu Qingli's eyes, he looked up at him fixedly, and asked doubtfully, "Then why didn't he get cured?"

Jun Rongjue looked at her together, Ziye's pupils were filled with deep tenderness, and said: "It won't be cured for a while, if you want to be cured, you will have to go to a far away place, and be separated from you for a long time." Touched her hair.Li'er, I don't want to leave you, not even for a moment.

Mu Qingli's eyes flickered, looking at the deep reluctance in Jun Rongjue's expression.This is the reason, the reason why it has not been said all this time?Qiaomei smiled, raised her head and said, "As long as your illness is cured, we can always be together, can't we?"

Jun Rongjue nodded, and answered her words, "That's right."

"As for how far away is the place you said?" Mu Qingli felt a flash of inspiration inexplicably, but he couldn't grasp the complete clue.

Jun Rongjue shook his head and didn't answer, but pulled her to the table and chairs in the dining room and sat down, turned back and put the prepared meal on the table in front of her, and said with a smile, "Try it?"

Mu Qingli looked at his expression, and didn't ask any more questions. He picked up the rice bowl he had taken and ate. When he looked up, he saw Jun Rongjue's eyes. His dark pupils were so pure that there was no blemish. It just made her feel the pure eyes of a child when asking for credit, full of hidden expectations.Mu Qingli couldn't help smiling, nodded and said seriously: "It's delicious!"

Jun Rongjue narrowed his eyes slightly, as usual, a little thing is enough to satisfy him.He reached out to help her pick up more dishes, and seeing her face eating with gusto, the smile on her face became more gentle and tolerant.

At the end of autumn, it is cold and cold, especially in the north, it looks more depressed, and the fallen leaves are in abundance. The farther to the north, there are mostly people from the rivers and lakes walking and horses running rampant.

Sifang City is a town without national jurisdiction, and most of the restaurants are opened by people from the Jianghu family, and there are often passers-by who live in the Jianghu people.In the Sifang City, the alien residence is also indispensable, but the alien residence is also the first choice for living in the Sifang City.

Mu Qingli was leaning on the soft couch under the immortal tree, his eyes were constantly flashing with thoughts, and he opened and closed his small mouth to eat the millet porridge that Jun Rongjue carefully fed to his lips.

Judging from the news from spring, summer, autumn and winter, just as she expected, because there was no sword master in the Eastern Song Dynasty, the economic lifeline was cut off by Mu Sheng, and it continued to decline day by day. Annexation is also a matter of time.What she didn't expect was that Qin Wangjun Rongzhen actually took over the North Kingdom during these days, even forced the Emperor of the North Kingdom from the throne, and took the North Kingdom into his pocket in one fell swoop.

I originally intended to invite her to attend the enthronement banquet, but unfortunately she has long been absent from the Eastern Song Dynasty, and Luo Qingtian's problem has no time to go, so I have no choice but to let go of this matter. Just ask him.

There is another thing she cares about. Someone deliberately provided a piece of news about Luo Qingtian's whereabouts to Yikejuzhong. whereabouts.

Speaking of the jade-faced genius doctor in the Jianghu, no one knows his real name, only that he has a face like a crown of jade, and he was born extremely well, and his medical skills make the older generation feel inferior. In his hands, there is no cure. The only people he didn't want to save were those he didn't want to save. The name of this miracle doctor was well-deserved, and it was a matter of course.

Jade-faced miracle doctor?How could such a person who had no contact with her suddenly appear in her thoughts for no reason?That news was obviously released to her on purpose, but there were very few people who knew that Alien House was her property, and thinking about some characteristics of this jade-faced genius doctor, she already had some understanding in her heart, and she only needed to ask for proof.

"Well, cough, cough!" There was a suppressed cough, and Jun Rongjue turned his head to the side, covering his lips with one hand, and saw blood flowing from his fingers and dripping on the ground.

"Jue!" Mu Qingli exclaimed, the thoughts in his head stopped suddenly, and then he got up from his body, supported his body with one hand, and patted his back lightly.From the experience of these days, she already knew that the reason for Jun Rongjuan to vomit blood was the riot of ancient energy in his body. If she used ancient energy to help him run, it would only hurt him and herself.

(End of this chapter)