C17 (1/2)
The sun was high in the sky, and the clouds were still high in the sky. The sky was blue and clear. She walked very slowly, with Qiongying following behind her. There were no longer any people following her.
”Mistress, do you think the Sixth Prince's illness can be cured?” Jean Ying walked behind the cloud and looked at her.
Yun Duan's footsteps paused slightly before he emotionlessly replied, ”I don't know!”
Whether it was fate or fate, she really didn't know.
Qiong Ying was slightly worried. She took a glance at the clouds, then looked at the bluestone ground under her feet, and unconsciously clenched her hands tightly.
Yun Duan looked to the side and opened her mouth after thinking for a moment, ”What is it? Is the life and death of the Sixth Prince very important to you? ”
She shook her head in a panic and moved to kneel down. However, Yun Duan's eyes flashed and reached out her hand to stop her actions.
”Qiongying!” Her voice was very quiet.
She looked at the clouds with tears in her eyes and said timidly, ”Mistress, I was wrong!”
With a slight smile, she let go of her and walked straight ahead.
”I know what you're thinking!”
Qiong Ying was shocked. Her small hands began to twitch uneasily.
”Don't worry, everything will be fine!” Yun Duan gave an ambiguous answer.
Qiong Ying was startled. She did not seem to understand, but she did not dare to guess what Yun Duan was thinking. She had no choice but to follow suit with her head lowered.
When they reached the busy palace, the servants seemed to know that she was leaving and had long been waiting in front of the palace. ”Good morning, Third King Ji!”
Yun Duan waved his hand. ”Where is your master?”
”Master is in the hall!”
After entering, she looked around and saw a thick curtain covering the bed. She narrowed her eyes and said coldly, ”Open the window a bit!”
The servant girl in front was stunned, her head lowered: ”Wang Ji, Prince's illness cannot be affected by the wind!”
”That curtain is so thick, do you think you can get in it? Or are you preparing to kill your Prince here? ”
As soon as these words were spoken, all of the servants kneeling on the floor immediately said, ”Don't be angry, third prince Ji, let the servants open it!”
Yun Duan coldly snorted, ”You're all so unwilling. Others might think that I'm forcing you all to open the windows when they hear this!”
”Your servant is terrified!”
”Sister, don't make things difficult for them. They're doing this for my own good!” The sound of the busy road came out from the curtain, along with a few coughs.
Yun Duan frowned and sent a servant girl flying with a kick, ”Why aren't you leaving? There's no fresh air in the room. Is this how you take care of people?”
The maidservants' bodies trembled, and they swiftly got up to open the windows.
Yun Duan let out a cold snort, opened the curtain and walked in.
Zhang Zian leaned on the bed, his face pale and haggard. He smiled and said, ”Sister, don't be angry. They are afraid that I will be blown away by the wind!”
Yun Duan looked at him and sat on a stool. ”There is no ventilation in the room. The illness must be worse in the long run!”
”Sister, I've told you before, this is not an illness, it's fate. When the time comes, we have to leave!”
Yun Duan knit his brows tightly together. He extended his hand and touched his forehead. It was not hot but was rather icy. ”Why is it so cold?”
The gazes of the people on the road were slightly lowered, as if they had already accepted their fate.
”I've already gotten used to it. Actually, it's not that cold either!” It's good to get used to it.
Yun Duan swept her gaze behind her. Qiong Ying was standing by the side with her head lowered. She thought for a while and asked, ”Where's the wooden clothes?” This question was very complicated.
”It should be a martial arts practice!” Ye Chong was shocked, and pointed outside with his chin: ”It should be a martial arts practice!”
Cultivating martial arts at this time of the day?
”Qiongying, go!”
Qiong Ying was stunned for a moment. She did not understand what Yun Duan had said. ”Master, where are we going?”
Yun Duan's brows twitched. This girl must be playing with her. She's already displayed it to such an extent … Could it be that she couldn't see through it?
”Go find the wood clothes!”
Qiong Ying's large eyes, which were filled with tears, suddenly lit up. She seemed to think that her reaction was too big as she quickly lowered her head and replied with a slightly agitated voice, ”Yes!”
Looking at Qiong Ying, who was running away, he asked, ”Sister, this is?”
Yun Duan laughed. ”Can't you tell?”
This?
He had never been involved in matters of the heart. Moreover, this illness did not allow him to have any feelings, so he had always been slow in this aspect.
”Both Mu Yi and Qiong Ying are interested, so I decided to play along!”
”Heh, heh, heh, heh.” With a violent cough, his face turned from pale to scarlet and back again.