C68 (1/2)
”Wangfei is tired, carry her back.” Night Nine ordered in a deep voice. Normally, he might have ordered the little fish to be carried onto his lap, but he didn't even have the strength to hold the little fish. Furthermore, he knew that if he didn't have any meat on him now, the little fish would feel uncomfortable sitting on his lap.
”Your Highness? Princess? ”Who are you people?” Yao Qingcheng suspiciously looked at them.
No one answered her.
Looking at the empty courtyard, a trace of melancholy flashed across Yao Qingcheng's face. It wasn't strange that they were the Crown Prince's concubines. Judging from their extraordinary bearing, she had already guessed that they were either rich or noble, but she hadn't expected them to be the rumored Ninth Prince.
Even a king would be tormented for ten years. The imperial family was vicious, thousands of times more so than the common people.
From afar, a lonely bird cry could be heard. Yao Qingcheng looked over and saw a oriole wailing sorrowfully in the depths of the forest. It seemed so desolate in this sweltering afternoon.
”Birds in pairs, figures in figures.” Yao Qingcheng whispered.
As the wind blew past the willow trees, Yao Qingcheng's expression turned desolate.
”Qingcheng.”
Yao Qingcheng stared warily at the person who walked over, her expression once again becoming unruly.
”Senior Brother, what's the matter?”
As Yao Meng Chen looked at her, the fragrance he gave off was not as distinct as the fragrance of water on Qingcheng's face. Instead, the fragrance on his face was even gentler.
”I just got here. I see that Lord Ye is much better now. I just want to ask, is this method useful?”
Yao Qingcheng looked at him strangely.
”Brother, do you know which night Lord Ye is?”
Yao Meng Chen frowned. Which leaf could it be? Besides Ye, Yao Meng Chen's heart skipped a beat, ”Could it be …” ”What do you mean …”
”That's not what I meant, I just heard that ice cube calling him prince.”
”So you're saying, we are actually involved in a royal battle?” Yao Meng Chen muttered.
”So what if you're involved? ”Could it be because I saved someone and killed me? Even so, I'm not afraid. If I'm happy, I should just extend my head and let him cut me off. If I'm unhappy, the Buddha will kill the Buddha and the devil will kill the devil.”
”Qingcheng, you're the only relative your sister has in this world. No matter what, I won't let anything happen to you.”
When Yao Qingcheng heard this, she found it extremely funny, ”Senior Brother, are you playing the role of Casanova? Elder sister, I'm afraid you have already forgotten what elder sister looks like. ”
Finishing her words, Yao Qingcheng snorted and turned to leave.
He understood that the reason why Qingcheng let him live for a hundred years before she died was because he was afraid that her extreme temper would cause them to burn each other to death. To them, it was like torturing each other, but in order to make the incense stick, he had to live. Because, if he died, Qingcheng would no longer have the desire to live.
Yao Meng Chen shakily stretched out his hand, took out a pill from his bosom and swallowed it. He then looked at the empty space in front of him, ”Sweet it.”
After a short moment, he spat out two words.
Nine Night Demon followed him back to his residence. Doctor Lu was shocked. ”What happened to Princess Hua-Yang?”
For convenience's sake, they bought a house in an alley behind the Qunfang Restaurant. Yao Qingcheng hated to see her peers, so both Imperial Physician Lu and Imperial Physician Bao stayed in the house.
”Imperial Physician Lu, hurry and give the wangfei a pulse.” When Nine Night Demon saw Doctor Lu, she quickly gave orders.
”Yes, Your Royal Highness, first, take these two pieces of ginseng.” He felt sad that he was about to give up, but the wangfei was still so confident and Imperial Physician Lu was full of admiration for Xiaoyu. Without her, the king would have died in a foreign land by now and the prince would still be alive, so how could the wangfei fall?