Author: Qiye Hibiscus

Is it his wife?

Qing Hu never thought that he would hear such an answer.

wife.

She remembered that Qi Wan and Lian Jinchen had gone through three letters and six rites, and the Ming media was marrying his wife.

On that day, there were hundreds of miles of red makeup in Jade Capital City.

But there was never a day when Lian Jinchen regarded Qi Wan as his wife.

The only thing he promised was that if Qi Wan was willing to change her heart for Qi Mingyue, he would grant her the title of wife and the title of a head wife.

How ridiculous.

And she and Lian Xueyin were just a transaction.

Even though it was a deal that her father had agreed to, she had never considered it. Her real purpose in coming to Xiliang was to find out the truth about the heart-s

But Lian Xueyin treated her with respect and pampering like a wife outside of the transaction.

In Qi Wan's life, it was not like she had never met someone who treated her sincerely. Before she knew the identity of the real and fake daughter, Qi Guogong's parents and brother, although they had demands on her, they still loved her sincerely.

And Ning Fengxu would take the initiative to stand in front of her at any time.

But in the end, these people all betrayed her.

The master treated her sincerely, but he probably saw through her life and death and never really got close to her.

In the past few years since she became Qingshan, her father has really loved her, but she was mentally confused and could not appreciate the love between father and daughter even when she was awake.

On the contrary, she spent the past few days in Xiliang Palace very relaxed and at ease.

only……

Qingshan can feel the fluctuations of his emotions, but he cannot feel the waves caused by this emotion.

She vaguely felt like there was something different, but she couldn't sense it, and she couldn't feel any difference in her mood.

Qing Hua was inexplicably depressed.

She propped herself up with her arms, leaned forward slightly, and pressed her lips against Lian Xueyin's lips. A green and crystal bead fell from her lips onto Lian Xueyin's lips.

The pure spiritual power of the spirit tree surged into Lian Xueyin's mouth.

Lian Xueyin seemed a little surprised and put his hand on her shoulder, trying to push her away.

But it only took a moment before Qing Hui swallowed the demon bead back.

Qing Hua left Lian Xueyin's lips, her face turned slightly pale, "Your Majesty, although I don't know what you want my leaves for, but my demon beads contain all my spiritual power, so they should be more effective than the leaves. It's just that I don't know what you want my leaves for.

My spiritual power is low and I can’t give you much, so I will use it today to thank you for your kindness.”

Lian Xueyin met her clear eyes.

Clean and clear without any ripples.

Qi Wan didn't look like this.

On the surface, he looks very stable and generous, but underneath he always has some cunning and fearlessness.

Be curious and move forward courageously.

Unable to hide his stubbornness.

They are different yet the same.

Qing Hua magnified Qi Wan's true temperament hidden deep in his bones.

Seemingly ruthless but unable to change the essence of kindness.

A little kindness from others is worthy of unlimited reward from her.

Lian Xueyin's fingers unconsciously landed on the side of her face, describing this familiar yet unfamiliar face.

She is still her.

His fingers touched her lips, fell on her eyes, and gently covered her eyes.

If you can't understand something, it's best not to see it, don't be stupid, just thank him like this.

"Your Majesty, why are you covering my eyes again? If I don't look at your face, I won't forget your appearance! Do you really not want others to remember your face?" Qing Hui went to grab his hand.

Lian Xueyin grabbed her waist, held her in his arms, and held her head against his chest.

"It's getting late, it's time for your concubine to go to bed."

"I..." She wasn't sleepy yet.

But there was a thumping heartbeat in my ears, which seemed a bit fast?

Is he nervous too?

Qing Hui blinked, it turns out that His Majesty, who is calm and self-possessed, can also be nervous sometimes!

Was he nervous because of her?

In the past, she thought he was really stupid!

It turns out that we are mortals too!

Qing Hua curled up the corners of her lips, put her ear against his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and fell asleep quickly as if hypnotized.

Hearing her even breathing, Lian Xueyin closed his eyes. He didn't know if her demon beads had really started to work, but the fighting in his mind had finally calmed down a little bit.

It was so quiet that he could only hear her shallow and soft breathing in this space.

Gentle to the bone.

…

In Qi Guogong's mansion, the whole mansion was brightly lit all night long.

The imperial doctors and doctors changed one after another, but no one could diagnose Qi Mingyue's illness. However, when Qi Mingyue came back from the princess's mansion in Xiangyang, she felt as if she had been fished out of the water. She was covered in cold sweat and vomited blood several times.

It was so dangerous that he could faint at any time.

It happened that Duke Qi Guo was not in the capital recently. After Mrs. Zheng fainted and was sent back, she suffered from heart palpitations. When she learned that Qi Mingyue had vomited blood, she couldn't hold on and fainted again.

As the eldest son, Qi Rongxuan was already exhausted physically and mentally. After arranging the doctor's outpatient treatment, he was already exhausted and had no mood to pay attention to anything else.

When Qi Rongyu came over, Qi Rongxuan was sitting in his yard drinking.

Qi Rongyu angrily stepped forward and smashed his bottle, "Brother, my mother and sister are still lying on the hospital bed. The doctor hasn't come up with a charter yet. How can you still be in the mood to drink? What happened at the Princess Xiangyang Mansion today?

What happened? Why did Ming Yue become like this?"

He looked at Qi Rongxuan who was in a state of despair. Suddenly something flashed through his mind and he asked in a trembling voice, "Have you met the imperial concubine?"

After hearing what he said, Qi Rongxuan finally raised his head and looked at him,

"You have met the imperial concubine, right?"

Qi Rongyu avoided his eyes and said nothing.

"After the grand event in Konggu that day, you and Mingyue didn't feel quite right when we came back. It's just that I was totally focused on Jin Niang and didn't ask any more questions. Did you all panic when you saw her?"

"Brother!"

Qi Rongyu lowered his eyes and looked at Qi Rongxuan who was sitting on the steps. His expression was haggard, as if his energy had been drained out. He was languid and worn out. He was no longer the same as before.

It's just one day.

One day ago he was still the high-spirited and elegant prince of the Duke's mansion.

"Today at the eldest princess's birthday party, someone planned to drug King Chen. Jinniang was almost insulted. She knew it was inappropriate to marry again, so she invited herself into Prince Chen's palace, and King Chen promised her to be his concubine."

"How is that possible?" Qi Rongyu took two steps back and looked at Qi Rongxuan in disbelief, "Brother, this..."

He wanted to say it was impossible.

But the only thing that forced my eldest brother to do this was such ridiculous things.

Just like the ridiculous thing about exchanging hearts for hearts, when they first heard about it, they didn't believe it at all and didn't take it seriously.

Later, it seemed that he was possessed by a demon, and everyone believed it, and finally...

In the end, Qi Wan was forced to death.

So later he thought countless times, why?

Why did you do that in the first place?

But he couldn't think of an answer.

It is true that he feels sorry for Ming Yue, but Qi Wan has also been his sister for more than ten years. When he was a child, he loved to get into trouble. Although Qi Wan was his sister, she always spoke for him and bandaged his wounds.

He had obviously told Qi Wan that he liked her the most as his sister in the world.

But when did he forget it?

Don't remember.
To be continued...