National color medical concubine

Chapter 225
It was herself.

At the age of eleven or twelve, she has an immature face, and her beauty has just appeared, which can be seen in the future.

She froze for a moment, forgetting what she looked like back then.

Meng Zhimiao's eyes fell on Yu Qinglan, who was also a young man, and there was a strange emotion in his cold eyes.Since the first time we met, he has always been gentle, with an invisible alienation that is difficult to get close to, but he never thought that his gentle and affectionate eyes make people's heart throb.

She took a few steps back suddenly, looking at the scene in front of her like an outsider.My heart was pounding and beating faster, and it seemed to jump out of my chest.

This feeling of being out of control made Meng Zhimiao extremely uneasy.She wanted to wave away the picture in front of her, but the picture became clearer and clearer. She seemed to see a scene that frightened her.In Yu Qinglan's arms, she raised her hand to touch his brows and eyes with a slight smile, then jumped out of his arms, walked around behind him, took out a pair of her jade combs from her sleeves, and gave them to him. He tied his hair, and pulled out the hosta that was inserted obliquely in the bun to fix his hair bundle.

Meng Zhimiao clasped the door tightly with her fingers, watching this scene in disbelief, the jade comb was always used by her alone, even her elder sister couldn't touch it, she actually combed Yu Qinglan's hair, and even gave her the relic left by her father Give it to him.

No no no, this is impossible!

Meng Zhimiao's heart didn't look like her own, it was beating out of rhythm and fast, she turned to run away, but no matter which direction she changed, that scene was always in front of her eyes.

She didn't know if this was her dream, or something that happened to her when she was young.

The next moment, she denied the latter, and her father's jade hairpin was still with her.

Suddenly, with a stabbing pain, she suddenly opened her eyes, and saw the face of the person in front of her, dark and deep eyes, high straight nose, and tightly pursed lips showing indifference and alienation.

Yu Qinglan!

The boy in the dream?
Do not!
Meng Zhimiao suddenly pushed him away, took a few steps back, but forgot that she was sitting on the ground, and her head hit the floor heavily.

Severe pain hit her, she frowned and covered her dizzy head, she realized that there was something wrong with Chang Le's cup of tea.So, the scene she saw just now was just a fantasy?
"Wake up, uncle, please go back."

Yu Qinglan lowered her eyelashes, her eyes slowly fell on her face, and after looking at her for a long time, the hand he had pinched her before slightly lifted up to make sure that she was really awake, and she stood up gracefully.

He took out a snow-white brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, and casually placed it on the table beside him.

Meng Zhimiao slowly closed her hands, she could clearly feel his attitude changed, he was more indifferent than before.She touched the stinging man, guessing what she did to him when she fell into the hallucination.

She blinked her eyelashes slightly, looked up at Yu Qinglan, and saw that his clothes were a little disheveled, and there was a red mark on his neck...

Meng Zhimiao's heart sank suddenly, "Nephew, just now..."

"You have Chinese medicine." Yu Qinglan lay on the beauty's couch with a cold and tired expression.Wei Wei closed her eyes, obviously not wanting to mention what happened just now.

Meng Zhimiao closed her eyes, she didn't like this feeling, it was beyond her control.

Meng Zhimiao got up, said coldly: "I thanked my nephew just now." Without even looking at him, he turned and left.

Just when I stepped out of the door, I heard Chang Le's cheerful and childish voice. She introduced Shennonggu's deeds like a few treasures, "...I picked up a dog. It is very obedient and obedient. It helped me drive away the bad guys who bullied my master... ..." As they spoke, several people approached and found Meng Zhimiao at the door. Chang Le blinked and immediately raised a smile, "Master, are you going back? The mountain is dark and the road is slippery. I asked Uncle Yu to see you off." up the mountain."

With a cold face, Meng Zhimiao pierced her words mercilessly, "If you dare to act recklessly in the future, don't go up the mountain again."

Chang Le lowered her head, pinching the corner of her clothes with her small hands helplessly, "Master, I'm sorry." She was acting on a risky basis, and the chance of being caught was very high, and she still had a little luck in her heart. , at worst be fined.However, the situation in front of her seemed to be worse than what she thought.

"Tomorrow we will add an hour stake." Meng Zhimiao looked at a man and a woman behind her, guessed their identities, nodded, and walked away slowly.

Xie Qiao looked at the sleepy Chang Le, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "You plan to bring Uncle Yu and Master together? It's a pity that you acted too aggressively, which backfired."

Chang Le bit her lower lip, she looked up at Concubine Mu, "Then what should I do?"

Xie Qiao thought for a while, but couldn't find a way. She bent down, looked at Chang Le, and touched her tender cheeks, "You just need to practice your martial arts skills. As for your Uncle Yu's marriage, don't bother him." Instead, you can marry a daughter-in-law."

Chang Le pursed her mouth, "Then why did you marry your father, concubine?"

Xie Qiao's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he looked sideways at the man beside him. He was tall and straight, like a big tree that could shelter them from wind and rain.Her heart warmed slightly, and a smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "Because your father is the concubine's favorite."

Qin Mo's expression was calm and calm, but the corners of his mouth twitched, "Where is your Uncle Yu?"

Chang Le seemed to understand but half understood, and opened her arms to be hugged by Qin Mu.

Qin Mo raised her arms, embraced her, and entered the bamboo building together.

When Yu Qinglan heard the movement, she had already stood up, tidied up the room a little, and turned her eyes to Xie Qiao who was on the side. She was still dressed in plain clothes and light makeup, and she stood quietly by Qin Mo's side, like a An epiphyllum blooming wantonly under the night sky.

"Brother."

Xie Qiao's eyes fell on Yu Qinglan's body, and there was still a scent of dream-inducing fragrance in the air, "Chang Le made you mess up, if she dares to be so ignorant in the future, you should punish her like Miss Meng. Don't spoil her like a monkey, without the slightest quietness of a girl."

"Concubine Mother!" Chang Le pursed her lips, and put her small face on Qin Mo's shoulder with an unhappy wrinkle.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Yu Qinglan's mouth, as if what happened just now had completely angered him.It's just that it's Chang Le who is hindered by his hands and feet, so it's inconvenient to attack.

"I am not strict in discipline, I reap the consequences of myself, and I can't blame others."

Xie Qiao raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he didn't treat Miss Meng any differently.

If it was just drugging and no serious consequences occurred, according to the senior brother's love for Chang Le, he would definitely not be sullen.Presumably... She caught a glimpse of a red mark on his neck, and she knew it.

Chang Le's medicine was neither serious nor serious, maybe both of them were under the medicine.The marks on his neck were obviously left by Ms. Meng. If Ms. Meng had only touched him, he would never have done so.Could it be...

Xie Qiao vaguely guessed something, she changed the subject with a smile, "This time I came to Shennong Valley specially on Chang Le's birthday, and I have something important to tell you."

Yu Qinglan poured water for the two of them, motioned to sit down and said.

Xie Qiao carried Chang Le from Qin Mo's arms and asked him to discuss with Yu Qinglan.

"Emperor Daqing's birthday is one month away, and the emperor asked us to go to Daqing as envoys." Qin Mo took a sip of tea, "Departure tomorrow."

Yu Qinglan nodded, he will be in the valley for four years, he should go out for a walk.

"Walking with Chang Le?"

"Well, we have been negligent towards Chang Le in recent years, and now the other side of the sea is controlled by Hai Ye, so we don't have to go back. Just take her to play and broaden our horizons." Xie Qiao rubbed her head, often Le happily pouted and kissed her on the cheek, "Will I come to the valley again?"

"Do you want to come?"

"miss you!"

Xie Qiao's eyes were soft, and he pinched her cheeks. She wanted to bring Chang Le by her side this time, and she and Yu Qinglan probably showed a close relationship.Forget it, she is free now, and she will often come to the valley to visit her in the future.

"You have to ask Uncle Yu if he is willing." Xie Qiao glanced at Yu Qinglan, and finally a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.She took Chang Le to take a bath and left it for the two men to discuss political affairs.

The mother and daughter took a bath together, causing water stains all over the floor. Chang Le lay limply in her arms, wishing to sleep with her father, queen, mother and concubine.But today she annoyed Uncle Yu, what if he refuses to have her?Moreover, Uncle Yu sleeps alone, so pitiful.

She held back Xie Qiao's hand, and said in a soft voice, "Concubine Mu, I want to sleep with Uncle Yu, please help me put on my shoes."

Xie Qiao was startled, "Aren't you going to sleep with your mother and concubine today?"

Chang Le struggled for a while, thinking that there was still time in the future, she shook her head firmly, "Mother Concubine has a father, I will sleep with Uncle Yu." A cunning flashed in her eyes, and she leaned into Xie Qiao's ear, "Mother Concubine , you can give me a little brother."

Xie Qiao blushed and slapped her little butt, Chang Le ran away in a hurry.

Xie Qiao stood in front of the window with his clothes on, watching her get into the small bamboo building opposite, with his fingers resting on the window sill, the flowers and plants she planted grew lushly, obviously they were carefully cared for.She slowly stretched out her hand, stroked the delicate petals, and sighed softly.

Did she owe Yu Qinglan and Chang Le in the end.

Apparently, Chang Le didn't think so. She carefully pushed open the closed door and poked her head around. There was no one in the room. She crawled in, kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and got into the bed.

She heard from Aunt Mingxiu that before she was two years old, she liked to rely on Uncle Yu and slept with him all the time.

After thinking about it, Chang Le fell asleep.

Yu Qinglan came in under the moonlight, with a clear smell of wine on his body, went to the clean room to take a bath, leaned against the bed, a pair of small embroidered shoes on the bed board were tilted to and fro, he shook his head, straightened it, and then looked at A small ball of quilt was raised, and her head was covered by the quilt, and the quilt was lifted, revealing her sweet sleeping face.

Yu Qinglan slowly reached out her hand, gently scratched her cheek, and lay down on her side.

Feeling the heat source, she rolled into Yu Qinglan's arms, murmuring in a daze, "Don't let Chang Le...Chang Le be obedient..."

Yu Qinglan sighed softly, pulled the quilt and tucked it around her neck, her little arms were hooked around his neck, her little face was buried in his shoulder and she fell asleep.

This night, Chang Le slept very soundly, and when the sky was bright, she woke up rubbing her eyes.

The quilt was very warm, she slept in Uncle Yu's arms, and she didn't want to get up.But thinking of her master punishing her, she thought about it, she wanted to accompany her father, mother and concubine, quietly slipped off the bed from the foot of the bed, put on her embroidered shoes, and went to her own small room.

When Yu Qinglan heard the sound of closing the door, he opened his eyes, the inside was empty, and the scent of her milk remained on the quilt.He rubbed the space between his brows, then simply got up, and followed Chang Le up the mountain.

Watching her run into the pavilion, climb up the stone table and light a stick of incense, let Citron who was waiting there stand on the stake with her in his arms, he watched quietly for a while, then turned and walked to a small path, came to Mengzhi. The yard where Miao lived.

Qing Dai just opened the courtyard door, and when she saw Yu Qinglan standing outside the door, she was stunned for a moment, "My lord, the Lord is practicing kung fu."

Yu Qinglan nodded.

Qing Dai pondered for a moment, then led him to the backyard.

A white figure flew flying with a sword in her hand, pulling out the sword flower, the sword energy was swept away, she stepped on the tree trunk with her toes, and turned back to face Yu Qinglan's face.

Holding the folding fan in her hand, Yu Qinglan resisted her blow and dodged it sideways.She killed her with a sword, but he retreated steadily and did not fight back.Meng Zhimiao's eyes suddenly changed, his aura was fierce, the sword was like snow, and the cold tip of the sword pointed straight at his heart.

Yu Qinglan rose from the ground, jumped into the air, the folding fan hit her wrist, and the long sword fell to the ground. Meng Zhimiao remained motionless with a cold face.

His folding fan hit her back, and she lost.

"Today we are going to Daqing, can Master Uncle ease Chang Le's punishment?" Yu Qinglan retracted her folding fan, stood gracefully under the plum blossom tree, picked up her long sword, and looked at her with clear eyes, "Master Uncle, do you want to go with us? "Hand her the hilt.

Meng Zhimiao took the sword, the words of refusal came to his lips, and he changed his mind, "Why not."

Yu Qinglan was stunned for a moment, as if she never expected that she would agree.The smile on his lips deepened, he nodded and said, "Leave at the end of the hour."

Looking at his leaving figure, Meng Zhimiao pursed her lips tightly.His eyes fell on his wrist, which had a red mark on it.His strength is not heavy, but she can't hold the sword tightly.She had fought against him before, and his martial arts were higher than hers, but she never thought that the gap would be so big.

"My lord, are you leaving today?" Qing Dai asked in surprise, it was only half a month after the discussion yesterday.

Meng Zhimiao touched her neck, her thick black eyelashes trembling slightly, she only found a red mark on it when she came back yesterday...

　Cough~ Dear ones, there is a second watch at seven o'clock in the afternoon, okay~
　　
　
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