National color medical concubine

Chapter 232
In the main hall, there are staggered toasts, singing and dancing.

Yu Qinglan heard her deliberately lowered voice, but felt that it was amplified infinitely, and all the voices gradually faded away, only her words echoed in her ears.

He turned the wine cup in his hand and looked up at Xie Qiao who was looking down.The man next to her lowered his head, Xie Qiao raised his head slightly, whispering something with a smile on his lips, Qin Mo's expression was soft and seemed very happy.From time to time, he put her favorite Sichuan vegetables on her plate, and occasionally fed them into her mouth.

Yu Qinglan's eyebrows and eyes were soft, seeing the harmony between their husband and wife, he was sincerely happy for her.There is no initial tingling and loss in my heart, and I can treat it calmly.

He lightly drank the sweet wine in the wine cup, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he said frankly: "I didn't like you, it's not fair to you to marry you."

"I know." Meng Zhimiao felt a needle pierce into the tip of her heart, and there was a sharp pain.

Ever since she practiced the Tao of Chang Le in Shennong Valley, the scene she saw in her dreams would occasionally appear in her sleep.His carefulness and thoughtfulness along the way made her feel a little uneasy, and she began to resist him.

But he still did his own thing, taking care of her meticulously, overlapping with that dream, sometimes she was in a trance and couldn't distinguish reality from dreams.

When he returned to the capital, he suddenly pulled out, but she felt a little unaccustomed to it, and she was used to him taking time by her side every day.

At first, some didn't take it seriously, just thought it was a matter of habit.

When I was attending a palace banquet, I heard what the servant girl said, and saw him making intimate movements with other women, as if a cold needle had been stabbed in the apex of my heart, what else did I not understand?

Yu Qinglan sighed together, "Why bother?"

Once Meng Zhimiao was determined, he would take action to fight for himself, and would never sit still and wait for death.

In the same way, you will not retreat in spite of difficulties.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, "Why are you doing this?"

Why bother Yu Qinglan said that she knew he was ruthless to her, but she insisted on marrying.

And Meng Zhimiao's why bother means that he knows that the person he loves is already married, so why should he be too obsessed and unwilling to let go.

Yu Qinglan drank a glass of wine and remained silent.

Meng Zhimiao pressed on step by step, "Or, are you afraid that if you marry me, you will fall in love with me?"

Yu Qinglan chuckled, "Maybe."

Meng Zhimiao's eyes darkened, he was always able to make people speechless.

After a long while, she stroked the teacup and said word by word: "I have never missed the things I have admired since I was a child. You will do the same."

Before Yu Qinglan could respond, Meng Zhimiao put down his teacup and led the people back out.

Yu Qinglan glanced sideways at her back and frowned.

King Yi, who was sitting across from him, kept watching the movement here, seeing Meng Zhimiao leaving the table, he summoned his attendants to whisper a few words, and the attendants withdrew.

……

Meng Zhimiao stood outside the hall, her figure was reflected on the ground, she could see a bit of loneliness from it, and couldn't help laughing.

"Go home."

The evening wind blew away the smell of alcohol on her body, and she seemed to be somewhat sober.

Qing Dai said softly: "Master, why don't you wait for Young Master Yu?"

Meng Zhimiao paused, waved his hand and said, "Wait no more."　
Sitting in the carriage, Meng Zhimiao leaned against the wall of the carriage, closed her eyes, and waited for the carriage to drive for a while before she said, "Turn left and take the path."

Qing Dai was startled, and opened the curtain, and there was a trail not far in front.

"Master, this road is to the Saintess Mansion..."

Her voice stopped abruptly. Seeing the man in black descending from the sky, she quickly pulled down the curtains of the car.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Zhimiao scooped up the powder and sprinkled it on the incense burner to roast, the smoke curled up, and the sweet and greasy smell filled the entire carriage.

Qing Dai's dignified expression relaxed, she turned out her small fan, fanned the incense burner, and added two more spoonfuls.

As soon as the man in black approached, the long sword opened the curtain, before he could speak, he fell to the ground.

When the others saw this, they were stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses, they also smelled the faint fragrance and became dizzy, and then they were besieged by the people brought by Meng Zhimiao.

Qing Dai smiled, cleaned out the contents of the incense burner, and lit the eye-catching cold incense.

"Enter the palace."

Sure enough, the carriage was still some distance away from the palace gate, and Meng Zhimiao could smell the smell of blood while sitting in the carriage.

She opened the curtain, and saw men in black all over the place, Yu Qinglan was holding a one-year-old baby in her arms, her expression changed drastically, she jumped out of the carriage with a cold face, hugged the child from his hands, and said coldly Said: "He is so courageous that he dares to attack the prince!"

She always knew that King Yi was looking for a suitable opportunity to attack her, so she deliberately arranged an ambush outside the palace, with only one maid by her side, to lure the snake out of the cave.But when he saw the person who assassinated her, he felt something was wrong in his heart, so he quickly replied, if so, his assassination of her was just a way to confuse people, and the real target was the crown prince!

"I have people in the East Palace, so don't worry too much." Yu Qinglan took her condition to heart, and fortunately, it was so, otherwise the emperor's birthday banquet, the protection of other places in the palace would be much weaker, and King Yi would It is because of this thought that I will do it tonight.

It's a pity that he didn't catch the handle, and the survivors also bit the poison and committed suicide.

Meng Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Yu Qinglan. She looked at the sleeping prince in her arms, and curled her lips. She could sleep, and she didn't wake up from such a big movement.

After sending the little prince back, she saw Bai Zhen with a pale face, holding the child tightly in her arms, her eyes were full of remorse and self-blame.

She thanked Yu Qinglan repeatedly, and then told Meng Zhimiao to thank him well, carried the little prince to the inner bedroom, and had the imperial doctor diagnose his pulse.

After confirming that nothing happened, Meng Zhimiao and Yu Qinglan left the palace side by side.

After walking for a while, I saw Yi Wang, who was drunk, was unfastening the belt of his coat and leaning against the stone pillar.She paused, and said softly: "Before, I was thinking of using the grace of saving my life to force you to promise me with your body. When you turned around, you repaid the kindness. It seems that God forbids me to repay the kindness."

Yu Qinglan looked at her still pale face, and remembered the panic in those dark eyes when she opened the curtain at the palace gate, it seemed that it was the first time she had seen such strong emotions since she knew her. fluctuation.

At the beginning, even after cleaning the wound and reapplying the pain of scraping the flesh, she never changed color.

She is arrogant, but she lowered her posture and mentioned marriage again and again. Yu Qinglan was dumbfounded and helpless at the beginning, but now she feels that she is not as open-minded as a woman.

Looking at Lan Yang who came with Liu Ziqing, he suddenly felt that maybe he could give it a try.

"It's right to repay favors."

Meng Zhimiao looked at him suddenly.

Yu Qinglan stared down at her, "Saving the prince, that is the kindness the emperor owes me, it has nothing to do with you."

(End of this chapter)