Wait a minute, heroine

Hibiscus Pondside.

Fan Qinghe was wearing a red and yellow winter skirt, leaning against the willow tree with his arms folded, looking at the boat full of talented people and beauties on the lake. His eyes were a little boring, maybe because he felt that these high-spirited literary talents, no matter their appearance or appearance, were His temperament and conversation are incomparable to those of Night Terror Hall.

After waiting by the lake for a long time, the sentry bird flew back from the night sky and landed on his shoulder, "chichichichi..." urging.

Fan Qinghe secretly thought something was wrong. He immediately turned around and walked quickly with the birds, asking:

"Did something happen at Night Terror Hall?"

"Chiji..."

Birds flew in front and cooed a few words, but unfortunately they didn't understand the meaning.

Fan Qinghe did not dare to be careless and crossed the Furong Pond along the lake shore, and soon came to the Furong Garden on the east side.

Furong Garden was the place where the host stayed. Chen Hezhi and others arranged to rest here. Because of Ye Jing Hall's superior status, it was specially arranged on the island in the middle of the lake with the best scenery.

The small island in the middle of the lake is connected to the shore by a stone bridge, surrounded by flowers and trees. In the middle is a pavilion with a panoramic view of the mountains and rivers. At this time, eight black police officers are already patrolling on the bridge.

Fan Qinghe quickly crossed the stone bridge and came to the attic. Seeing that there was no one in the large living room on the first floor, he followed the stairs to the second floor.

On the second floor, the study and bedroom facing the lake are integrated. They are separated by a partition bead curtain. There is also a beauty screen in the window. Because it is lit with lights, it looks quite interesting...

Fan Qinghe had just gone up the stairs and paused when he saw this scene. A flash of suspicion flashed in his eyes - could he have tricked me back and then here...

Fan Qinghe was obviously very nervous. He looked around, worried that Ye Jingtang would suddenly appear. He pushed her down on the bed and kissed her. However, when he looked at it, he found that there was a Taoist figure in the canopy bed behind the bead curtain. sit.

"Night Terror Hall?"

Fan Qinghe quickly came to the front and opened the bead curtain. It can be seen that the black python robe in the Night Terror Hall has been taken off, and he is sitting cross-legged on the bed wearing only close-fitting black clothes. He performs the Menziwu Jue with his hands, his face is slightly red, and his forehead is still red. With a light white mist.

"Chi chi chi..."

Niaoniao was very worried about Tongtang's night terrors. She patted Fan Qinghe's calf with her wings to urge her, probably meaning - help me quickly, Tangtang is about to get ready...

Fan Qinghe saw that something was wrong, so he stopped thinking. He came forward and wanted to check Ye Jingtang's pulse. Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, Ye Jingtang put away his left hand.

"Be careful."

Ye Jingtang opened his eyes and pointed to the red marks on his fingertips:

"This poison is very strong, be careful. Look at what this is."

Seeing this, Fan Qinghe became more cautious. He put the handkerchief in his palm, held Ye Jingtang's hand and looked at it carefully. He also fanned with his hand, took a slight smell, and frowned:

"It's the strange poison from Cangshan Hedinghong, Beiliang Canglong Cave. It's not too overbearing, but it's very rare. It's more troublesome to solve..."

Seeing that it was just poison, Ye Jingtang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I have practiced bathing in fire. As long as you can't die on the spot, it will be fine. Just slowly remove the poison."

Fan Qinghe naturally knew that it was fine, but relying on bathing in fire to detoxify was very harmful to his energy and spirit. The last time the demon girl was poisoned, she lay in bed for several days. Night Terror Hall has been busy with official duties recently, and has to deal with the menacing Beiliang killers. How can it withstand this torment?

For this reason, Fan Qinghe stood up, took out a small medicine box from his belongings, and searched inside for various medicines prepared in advance, as well as silver needles and other medical equipment.

Ye Jingtang naturally didn't say anything when he saw this. He untied the belt at his waist and exposed his broad chest.

?

Fan Qinghe was getting something when he noticed that the man next to him began to undress and take off his belt, and he panicked:

"What are you doing? You've been poisoned..."

Ye Jingtang paused slightly: "Aren't you going to get an acupuncture? Are you going to take off your clothes?"

"..."

Fan Qinghe thought about it, blinked his eyes, and changed his words:

"You have to follow the doctor's orders. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Then should I take it off or not?"

Fan Qinghe arranged the silver needles beside the bed, pretending to be a highly respected female doctor:

"Just take off your shirt, lie on the pillow, and don't move around."

Ye Jingtang shook his head secretly, took off his clothes and lay on the pillow, placing his left hand beside the bed.

Fan Qinghe sat closer, first padding his thighs with cloth, and then pillowing Ye Jingtang's left hand on his legs, using cotton dipped in potion to wipe off the red traces on his fingertips.

Fan Qinghe looks like a dedicated and serious female nurse in both expression and demeanor, but unfortunately her figure is a bit bullying for ordinary girls.

At this time, he sat on the bed with his back to Ye Jingtang and put his left hand on his lap. The posture was equivalent to that of Ye Jingtang lying on the pillow, with his left hand holding the girl sitting beside the bed.

Ye Jingtang's ribs are close to the round buttocks. When you look up, you can see the perfectly curved waistline, shoulders and back, as well as the bright and moving profile. Originally, there was a bit of chest tightness, but at this time, he forgot about it and couldn't help but recall it in his mind. Hehe dumped grandma...

"..."

Ye Jingtang blinked, feeling that his intentions were not right, so he turned away and looked at Niao Niao who poked his head from the bead curtain, trying to tease him to relieve his boredom.

But when Niaoniao saw this look, he felt that Tangtang had no conscience and wanted to push it out of the window. It was almost used to it, so it immediately turned around and walked away, with a strong look like "You don't need to say anything, Niaoniao will go on its own."

?

Fan Qinghe wiped his fingers clean and was about to prick the needle when he saw the bird rushed away angrily and turned around:

"Night Terror Hall, what did you want to do by driving the birds out?"

Ye Jingtang looked confused: "I didn't chase it away, I just looked at it..."

"Why would it run away in anger if you didn't chase it away?"

Fan Qinghe felt that Ye Jingtang couldn't restrain his possessiveness, and he felt a little panicked, but he couldn't leave the patient alone, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"I know you have thoughts about me, but you still have to behave like a gentleman. If Princess Tianlang is here, you still have to call me your elder. But you can't just... think that I am weak and weak."

Ye Jingtang was a little helpless: "Miss Fan, I really had a misunderstanding before..."

Fan Qinghe doesn't believe that he can misunderstand several times in a row. Besides kissing and looking at each other, the misunderstanding can be treated as if it never happened?

She hasn't married anyone yet and her innocence has been completely ruined. Is it possible that she will become a nun in the future...

Fan Qinghe was very preoccupied and didn't know what he was thinking about. After pricking a few needles in his left hand, he turned to sit sideways and pricked his arm, and continued:

"If you can take over the position of King Tianlang and unify all the tribes in the West Sea, according to the custom of marriage between the Dongming tribe and the Qianchi tribe, I will have to marry into the royal court as the princess even if I am not happy. You can only force me. I admit it. But now you are the Duke of the Wei Dynasty, and I am the clan leader of the Dongming Tribe. No matter how hard you try, you still want me to be your concubine? I will not do such a thing that is sorry to my ancestors. Dry……"

Ye Jingtang thought for a moment and asked doubtfully:

"After all, Yunli and I call Miss Fan aunt. I am the King of Tianlang, can you be the princess?"

Fan Qinghe frowned: "Who is your aunt? Princess Tianlang is just the elder sister of my clan. She has already been in the fifth server. She can be married in both the Northern and Southern Dynasties; besides, in a princely family, it is important to be well-matched. The prince of Wei , it’s not like there are no nieces and aunts..."

Ye Jingtang nodded slightly: "If you think about it this way, then it is indeed possible."

"..."

Fan Qinghe realized that the topic was wrong and quickly said seriously:

"What's okay? Marriage is about mutual consent. After you became the Duke of the country, you started to do bad things and want to do those tricks of family marriage?"

Ye Jingtang sighed helplessly: "I'm just following Miss Fan's words."

Fan Qinghe felt that his few words had cleared away Ye Jingtang's psychological barriers, and he felt even more uneasy. He put his hand on Ye Jingtang's chest and silently helped with the acupuncture.

After working for a while, Fan Qinghe felt that Ye Jingtang was secretly looking at her, so he picked up a piece of cloth and covered Ye Jingtang's eyes.

"?"

Night Terror didn't know what to say - it was normal if he didn't cover it up, but when he covered it he couldn't see anything, but the situation was completely different. He just felt like there was a big beauty pressing on him, and her hands were touching his shoulders and chest, and she felt a warm fragrance. Rushing towards my face, my breath is close to my ears, it is very sultry...

In order not to scare Miss Fan, the Night Terror Hall suppressed the distracting thoughts, because detoxification really consumes energy. In the end, he simply relaxed his mind and slowly entered a half-dream and half-awake state under the stimulation of acupuncture...

——

Across the lake, in the peony garden.

The banquet in Wangjiang Pavilion ended silently in an atmosphere where everyone wanted to be pissed to death. Chen Hezhi, Old Master Zhou and others only smiled happily when they left the house, with the corners of their mouths almost reaching their ears.

Li Si and others obviously couldn't laugh. They returned to their accommodation in silence and held an internal meeting. The students in a serious atmosphere did not dare to approach and ask questions.

On the lawn outside the peony garden, the atmosphere was also not very good.

Hua Qingzhi was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the brightly lit lake, with a hint of loneliness in her brows. She seemed more distraught than knowing that her chronic illness could not be cured.

The bodyguard Hua Ning and the maid Lv Zhu were standing behind them, with different expressions on their faces, but they were all solemn.

"According to my inquiries, the only prince who came to Furong Garden today and wore a black python robe was Duke Wu An. Although the son of Lord Zhen Guo was here, he was not given a python robe by the empress. If it was given, it should be red. It is impossible to give it black. …”

"How could it be? The handsome young man I met at the Wang Family Medical Clinic was upright, gentle and elegant. He seemed to be the kind of true gentleman who was both decent and gentle. He was also very knowledgeable. How could he kill people like crazy and disturb the West? It is related to the remnants of the royal court in Xinjiang..."

"It must be the same person. Just now I went to Mr. Fu's favorite disciple to inquire. It is said that in Wangjiang Pavilion, Ye Jingtang is very articulate and has unfathomable talents. Li Shilang read a poem, and Ye Jingtang not only said After revealing his origin, he also said something like, "It's a long journey to the north of the city, and the battle to the south is hard work...", which made Li Shilang speechless. Mr. Fu went back to his room and lay down, looking like he was sick with shame. …”

…

The chatter between the maid and the guard came to her ears, but Hua Qingzhi remained silent.

Hua Qingzhi was very smart. When she saw the black python robe, she should have guessed that the person coming over was the Night Terror Hall of Wu Kui in the Southern Dynasties. It was impossible for others to easily bypass the many hidden sentries and enter her residence.

But Hua Qingzhi never thought about this before getting the news, because the noble prince she met was obviously a talented, humble and polite gentleman. Not to mention the Southern Dynasties, it was difficult to find another person in Daliang who could Higher.

And who is Ye Jingtang?

The son of the Wolf King who has thousands of tigers and wolves in the northwest, the Wu Kui who used a knife to break into the top ten in the Southern Dynasties. Although Hua Qingzhi is far away in Yanjing, she has also heard that Ye Jingtang is cruel and cruel, treating human life as nothing, no matter where she goes. Killing there, killing people and leaving their bodies intact is a bad reputation for mercy.

In Hua Qingzhi's heart, the Jianghu people are all brave and ruthless people, but Ye Jingtang went even further. He didn't even care about the most basic ethics of the Jianghu people. He also became a court hawk, the leader of the black government, and worked for the Southern Dynasty.

Where is Heiya?

The empress had the ears, eyes, and mouthpiece, and the imperial authority authorized her to behead first and report later. She had persecuted countless loyal ministers and righteous men, such as Qiu Tianhe and Eunuch Cao, who were praised by both the northern and southern dynasties. All of them fell into the hands of the black government.

Hua Qingzhi really couldn't believe that today's talented, handsome, humble and elegant young master would be arrogant, harsh and unscrupulous for power.

If this is the case, then what else in the world can be called ‘flawless’?

Hua Qingzhi held a white porcelain rouge box in her hand, which contained the antidote for Cangshan Hedinghong. She originally wanted to deliver the antidote to Ye Jingtang as soon as possible.

But as the granddaughter of the old master of Beiliang, she has been studying in Yanjing all year round, so she naturally understands the situation in the Qing court.

There is no doubt that Ye Jingtang is talented and powerful enough to make anyone fearful. If he continues to grow, it will be easy to become the Tianlang King again.

In the past three generations of King Tianlang, they had made the beams as sharp as swords hang from their heads, and the civil and military officials in the dynasty did not dare to sleep peacefully for a night.

If the more powerful Ye Jingtang comes to rule the tribes in the West Sea, Daliang's situation will definitely be more difficult.

Hua Qingzhi was not in the court, so she didn't know what Emperor Liang had planned, but she knew that the civil and military officials in the court must have wanted Ye Jingtang to die, so that the court would be completely at ease.

But now that Ye Jingtang himself had entered her room and was poisoned by a strange poison, he would probably die tomorrow. She only needed to be cold-hearted and ignore it, which would be enough to help the court get rid of future troubles.

but……

Hua Qingzhi knew the principle of "hearing is believing, seeing is believing". She had seen both sides of Ye Jingtang, and she saw real people. She did not believe that the talented young man she saw would be as miserable as the rumors .

She heard the poem in the Wang Family Medical Center and the words in Wangjiang Pavilion, and she felt in her heart that Ye Jingtang was different from those heroes who were obsessed with dynasty hegemony.

A person who can say, "I was born in a poor place in Liangzhou, knows better than everyone here that the poor don't care who becomes the emperor in the world, they only care who can fill their bellies." People who suffer from the suffering of the people, even if they are ambitious and not good people, will know that when they come to power in the future, they should keep the people well fed to prevent them from rebelling. How bad can such a person be to the common people?

Also, she was poisoned today because her guard did not follow the rules and went to White Horse Academy to steal books. Night Terror Hall came to investigate and was accidentally poisoned. When he found out that it was her person, he did not identify him, but only came forward to give warnings. With her words, the matter became a trivial matter.

The Night Terror Hall had given her a wide berth, but because of some rumors and speculations, she regarded the Night Terror Hall as an enemy that refused to save her until death. How could she overcome this hurdle in her heart?

Hua Qingzhi held the rouge box in silence for a long time, then finally gritted her teeth secretly, turned around and said:

"Hua Ning, please go back first. Lu Zhu, please come with me for a walk."

"Yes." Hua Ning immediately clasped his fists and retreated.

The maid Luzhu was a little unhappy. She pushed her wheelchair on the grass and asked:

"Miss, please be more open-minded and know people but not their hearts. Ye Jingtang is in a high position at a young age, so he must have some real abilities. It's not unusual for others to do one thing in front of others and do another thing behind them..."

Hua Qingzhi turned the wheelchair and looked across the lake:

"Send me to Hibiscus Garden."

"Oh ah?!"

Lu Zhu was shocked. After looking around, he lowered his head and said:

"Miss, you won't go looking for that Night Jingtang, right? That is the living king of hell in Wei Dynasty..."

"Come on, don't talk so much."

"No, miss, no matter how obsessed you are with your talents and learning, you still deserve to be respected. If you come to the house rashly at night, if you and I are taken into the house to do evil, we will have to stay and become the princess's wife. The old lady does not agree. There’s nothing going on with this marriage, and the court can’t reason with us..."

"You have a beautiful idea. How can people like Ye Jingtang insult women and ruin their reputations at the banquets of the two dynasties? I just went over to visit..."

"well……"

——

On the island in the center of the lake, on the second floor of the attic.

The candlelight was already half lit, and the atmosphere in the room became peaceful.

Night Jingtang was naked from the waist up, with silver needles on his shoulders and arms, and his face was covered with a handkerchief, and he was already sleeping peacefully.

After Fan Qinghe finished getting the needle, he was still sitting in front of him. Since Ye Jingtang couldn't see it, he secretly looked at Ye Jingtang's chest, waist and abdomen.

As a top martial arts leader, Ye Jingtang must have impeccable body management. The woman looking at him is actually similar to Ye Jingtang watching the impact of a big stupid body bomb. Even if he has no evil intentions, it is difficult not to take a few more glances.

After taking a look for a moment, Fan Qinghe saw that Ye Jingtang was asleep. He raised his left hand as if to check, and poked the chest muscle, then quickly took it back, assuming the manner a female doctor should have.

As a result, she hadn't been busy directing or acting for long, when she felt something was wrong, and then she was knocked by something, her vision went dark, and her body went limp.

The moment before he lost consciousness, Fan Qinghe's heart was shaken. His only thought was - this pervert still attacked me. How could you do this...

——

Whoosh~

Bang~

Above the lake, the sound of fireworks blooming could be heard from time to time, and the noise of the painted boat lakeside could also be heard faintly.

The room was very quiet. Ye Jingtang lay on the pillow and fell asleep soundly. Because the birds were watching on the roof, and Miss Fan was also nearby, he slept peacefully.

But while he was secretly having messy dreams, he suddenly felt something was wrong - someone seemed to be touching his chest.

?

When Ye Jingtang woke up, he couldn't see anything because of the handkerchief, but he could feel the delicate fingers sliding slowly on his chest, and soon slid to his abdominal muscles.

? ?

Is this a massage?

Is there such a thing?

Ye Jingtang was shocked and wanted to ask, but he wanted to see what Miss Fan wanted to do, so he didn't move.

As a result, the hands on the waist and abdomen became more intense, and slowly slid to the edge of the waistband of the trousers. The soft body slowly pressed down, as if it wanted to lean into his arms.

"..."

Ye Jingtang thinks he is not a saint, he has experienced all this personally, but for someone to be so proactive and reject him so seriously, it seems so chilling...

What to do?

Before Ye Jingtang could think clearly, his hand had already reacted as a normal person should, raising it slightly and preparing to catch it, but Wen Xiang came closer and did not block his mouth, but came to his ear. She is naturally charming. The royal sister's voice sounded softly:

"Young Master Ye~?"

"hiss--!"

Ye Jingtang was caught off guard and was really frightened. He immediately stood up and pulled down the handkerchief from his face. He saw that the person sitting next to the bed was not Miss Fan, but a tall beauty in a bright red dress.

The beauty wears a red dress without any accessories, even the hairband is red. It is so eye-catching in an elegant room that it is almost impossible to notice external objects.

And the already three-point plump gourd figure, supported by the action of lying on the side with her elbows on the bed, has an amazing impact. The heavy skirt is about to come out, but the most eye-catching thing is the charming but charming face. Gorgeous appearance without losing dominance and spontaneity.

Ye Jingtang was sitting on the back of the bed, obviously a little dazed. Looking out of the corner of his eye, he discovered that Miss Fan was lying on the imperial concubine's couch not far away. As expected, she had been knocked unconscious.

The birds watching on the roof peeked out from behind the bead curtain to observe secretly, without any warning, and they were even watching the show out of curiosity:

"Jiji?"

? ?

Ye Jingtang was really a little unexpected. After calming down for a while, he said:

"Miss Yuhu, why are you here?!"

The Empress of Wei sat up slowly and leaned on the head of the bed, with her left leg resting on her right leg. Her demeanor was full of cynicism:

"I heard that Young Master Ye was making a big splash in Wangjiang Pavilion, so the Holy One asked me to come and visit him."

"?"

Ye Jingtang was a little speechless. He felt that Miss Yuhu didn't even bother to make up any excuses. He was a minister who stole the show at the banquet, and the emperor sent his favorite concubine to visit him at night. What did this mean? Are you strict with yourself and reward your officials with your concubines?

Of course, Ye Jingtang didn't think too much about it. He sat upright and said:

"It's not like trying to show off, it's just a few casual remarks. Miss Yuhu is really well-informed."

The empress of the Wei Dynasty is naturally well-informed, otherwise she would be an emperor. When she saw the needle in Ye Jingtang's arm, she patted the pillow:

"Lie down, don't hurt yourself."

Ye Jingtang couldn't resist Huniu Niu, and even less powerful when she lay down to speak. She immediately put on her robe with a calm look on her face and said:

"It was just a little bit poisoned during the investigation. It's almost healed."

The Empress of Wei was very distressed. How could she let Ye Aiqing sit and talk even though she was injured? She raised her hand to support her shoulders, forced Ye Jingtang to the pillow, and said with a smile:

"I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

Ye Jingtang blinked and asked:

"What's the bad news?"

The Empress of Wei's eyes sank slightly, showing a murderous look:

"I remember the first time we met, I asked the young master if he knew other poems. The young master said that he didn't remember all of them, but I believed him. The result was great. When it came time to show off, he started pouring beans through a bamboo tube. What do you mean? You deliberately hid your secrets from me. ?”

"Well……"

Ye Jingtang knew that there would be such consequences, and Da Benben probably wanted to ask him again. He said calmly:

"I am dedicated to practicing martial arts. These things really depend on the occasion. I will naturally think of them when I am struck by the situation. If I just think about it normally, I will definitely not be able to remember it even if I try hard."

The Empress of Wei felt that this explanation was a bit perfunctory, but she did not pursue it any further:

"For the sake of your meritorious service to the Wei Dynasty, I will spare you once. I will punish you if you don't blow the pillow with me. Whatever you remember in the future, write it down and send it to the palace first for me to review. If you let me learn from other The place heard you speak in a straight line, hum~..."

Ye Jingtang knew that Hu Niuniu loved literature so much that she nodded slightly and asked again:

"What's the good news?"

The Empress of Wei's domineering demeanor dropped, she revealed a seductive smile, she lay half-ly beside the pillow, and swiped her fingers irregularly across Ye Jingtang's chest muscles:

"Your negotiation has left the barbarians of Beiliang speechless, which is a sign of national prestige. Chen Shilang is smiling from ear to ear. He will definitely ask for a reward for you in court tomorrow, and will even propose that you join the court and hold important positions in the six ministries. I know you have no intention of pursuing an official career and will definitely refuse, so I came here to ask, what reward do you want?"

?

Come again?

Ye Jingtang opened his mouth: "I just rewarded you the day before yesterday. This is the first sign of the new official's appointment to show that he is worthy of his kindness to the emperor. It is inappropriate to reward him again."

The Empress of Wei thought it made sense, but she was not ready to give up and continued:

"You don't have to reward me publicly, but you have to praise me privately to prevent you from feeling cold. Tell me, what do you want from a chance?"

Night Terror Hall wanted to refuse, but it wouldn't work if he kept doing it.

He knew that Miss Yuhu, like Master Xuanji, both had a temper that could only be flirted with but not given. The less you wanted her, the more enthusiastic she became. After thinking about it, he did the opposite and asked directly:

"Miss Yuhu, what kind of pants were you wearing last time? I didn't see clearly. Can you..."

"..."

The Empress of Wei blinked her eyes, with a little surprise in her eyes, but she didn't hesitate. He picked up the handkerchief and covered Ye Jingtang's eyes, then raised his hand...

Rustling, rustling~

Ye Jingtang was blindfolded and couldn't see anything, but he could feel what Miss Yuhu was doing, and her expression was a little weird.

After the mask was removed, he saw Miss Yuhu still sitting on the bedside, with her fair fingers hooked on a small piece of red cloth, her expression still calm and calm:

"Have you never seen this in the bathroom before?"

I have never seen anyone so small before...

Ye Jingtang felt that Miss Yuhu was indeed a tiger, which was enough to maintain her momentum, so she raised her hand to take it and take a closer look.

As a result, the Empress of Wei quickly put the fabric into her sleeves and said with a smile:

"The rewards are over. No reward for no merit. If you want it, you can ask for it after you have made meritorious service next time."

Ye Jingtang knew this would happen, and followed the words and deliberately said:

"Okay. Next time Miss Yuhu asks me what rewards I want, I will ask you to give these to me. You are not allowed to regret it."

"..."

The Empress of Wei felt that Ye Aiqing had become thick-skinned and was really difficult to deal with, so she said:

"It depends on how much merit you have made. If you can destroy Beiliang, not to mention clothes, it is not impossible for the Holy One to give me to you as a maid."

"well……"

…

While the two were chatting, there was sudden movement from the lake outside:

"Who is the girl?"

"The little girl Hua Qingzhi, the daughter of the owner of Wanbao Tower in Yanjing, wants to visit Mr. Wu An. I hope you two can inform me..."

"Yanjing Wanbao Tower..."

…

Judging from the words, the black yamen agent had never heard of Wanbao Tower, but seeing that the girl was beautiful, he did not dare to chase her away because he was afraid that Mr. Ye was in love with her.

The Empress of Wei turned her head to look at the window, with a little curiosity in her eyes, and asked:

"I'm here late at night... Who is this girl? The new side house girl you found in Beiliang?"

"How is that possible? She is a talented girl from Yanjing. She may have heard about the poems and came here to visit. She is a young student. She is not so thoughtful..."

Although Ye Jingtang has only met Hua Qingzhi twice, he can tell that this girl is pure and kind-hearted. She probably found out that he was poisoned and ran over to deliver life-saving medicine. Otherwise, after learning his identity, she would not do this anyway. Come to the door when the time comes.

Ye Jingtang sighed a little in his heart and wanted to get up and go out to meet him, but the Empress of Wei who was sitting in front raised her hand to stop him:

"A talented girl from Beiliang? It's rare... Just rest, I'll go meet her."

ha? !

Hearing this, Ye Jingtang looked at the Yuhu girl in front of him in disbelief. The meaning in his eyes was probably:

Are you going to meet her?

What's the difference between you and Da Benben going to meet King Zuo Xian?

Isn't this just for excitement...

The empress of Wei was also very hardworking. Although she was not as talented as her younger sister, she was still good at both civil and military skills. She ignored Ye Jingtang's hesitation and stood up, straightened her clothes, and walked out slowly.

Ye Jingtang raised his hand, but after thinking about it he still didn't stop him, he just reminded:

"Put your pants on."

"..."

…

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Thank you to [Cowardly Jusheng] and [Huimeng Youxian], the leader of the alliance, for the reward or2!

Seven thousand four hundred words!