Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Qi Changyun finally had a break, but he couldn't help but look at He Ru. Seeing her moist red lips reminded him of the kiss just now, and most importantly, He Ru licked his lips. Thinking of this, Qi Changyun subconsciously licked his lips.

Realizing that what he was doing was wrong, he turned his head away. But in the end, he kept looking at He Ru. He found that He Ru was very beautiful today, and her clothes and makeup were very suitable for her. He didn't realize that He Ru was just wearing eyeliner. He was inexplicably tempted to touch He Ru's face, so he actually did it.

Her face was burning, and when she felt his cool hand, He Ru grabbed Qi Changyun's hand and repeatedly pressed her hand against it until Qi Changyun's hand became warm and then she threw it away.

The smell of alcohol from He Ru's breath filled the entire carriage, making Qi Changyun feel like he was getting drunk. He had never felt this journey was so long before.

The time finally came when Qi Changyun was in great pain.

An Ying knocked on the carriage wall: "Sir, we're here."

Qi Changyun held He Ru in his arms again. "An Ying, open the door." The door opened, and he quickly got out of the carriage, followed closely by An Yun. An Ying parked the carriage. Qi Changyun didn't even notice how many times he glanced at He Ru, or how gentle his movements were.

After waiting for a while in front of He Ru's door, An Yun went forward to open it and said, "Go find Fu Ning!"

There was nothing else for An Yun to do here, so he went to knock on the next door. When he came back, He Ru was already lying down.

An Yun: "Sir, Doctor Fu is not here."

Qi Changyun: “Not here?” He remembered that Lan Lian was here today and should have gone to look for him. What should he do then?

What else can I do? Money is still very useful. "Go find someone to make her a bowl of hangover soup!"

An Yun: "Sir, who are you looking for?"

Qi Changyun: Cough, cough your ass! "I think you don't want to do this anymore. You don't know how to do anything. What do I want you to do? Eat dry rice!"

"Yes!" An Yun fled and ran into An Yun coming up the stairs. "Hey, An Ying, what should I do if my master asked me to find someone to make a hangover soup?"

An Ying:? ...

"What a fool! You're just giving people some money and you're afraid you can't find them! Hurry up, or I won't take care of you if you get scolded twice."

It was Brother Ying who made An Yun suddenly come to his senses.

An Ying went upstairs. Qi Changyun had nothing to do. Seeing someone coming, he said, "Go and ask Jinzhi to take care of her." Originally, Jinzhi might not be able to take care of her, but Qi Changyun did not trust Murong Qingyan. He did not think that Mu Murong Qingyan could really take care of He Ru. After all, Qi Changyun could feel her hostility.

An Yun bowed: "Yes!"

Jinzhi was woken up from her sleep, thinking something had happened to Yuye. She jumped up from the bed and realized that someone was knocking on the door. She put on her clothes and opened the door. Seeing that it was An Ying, her eyes, which had been narrowed, suddenly widened: "An Ying! Is our girl back?"

An Ying: "I'm back, I drank some wine, and I asked you to come over and take care of me."

Without saying anything, Jinzhi went to Heru's room. Seeing Master Qi in Heru's room, she hurriedly performed an awkward greeting: "Master Qi!"

Qi Changyun nodded and left. He did not return to his room, but stood alone in the corridor for a long time, seemingly admiring the snow, peaceful and beautiful.

But his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the outside. On the contrary, his heart was turbulent. He knew the reason for his inner restlessness. He had been paying attention to He Ru intentionally or unintentionally since he gave her the mask.

He would be curious about what kind of person she was, but she was so aloof and seemed so inviolable, so he wanted to learn about her from Murong Qingyan. Before tonight, he attributed all this to curiosity. He was curious about He Ru.

Or maybe it was just a little closer than a stranger, because he didn't have to come to her, it was because of Yi Fengbai that he came to her. So he felt that they didn't owe each other anything, and each got what they needed.

Or maybe he paid attention to He Ru before because he thought she was useful, just like Murong Qingyan, and he also hoped that the world he lived in would be as beautiful as theirs.

But tonight, he didn't know if it was because he was too easily teased or if he was just looking forward to being close to her, but he admitted that he was moved.

She was not like all the other women here who were more or less used to relying on others. He envied her independence. She was also not as calculating as Murong Qingyan. He could feel her sincerity.

An Yun’s arrival disrupted Qi Changyun’s thoughts: “Bring it in!” He stopped standing there and walked towards his room.

He didn't like this feeling, it made him very uneasy because he felt that his emotions were no longer under his control all the time, and he didn't like the feeling of being out of control.

He was so disturbed by this thought that he didn't notice anything unusual in the room.

Everything was silent. Jinzhi went to see Yuye again and never came back. But Heru's door was still opened. The person who came in was none other than Murong Qingyan. She wanted to eliminate the dissidents and nip the threat in the bud. She knew that she and Heru were not on the same page.

Tonight is the best opportunity. Tonight Fu Ning is not here, Yu Ye is injured, and He Ru is drunk. It is simply God's help.

She was wearing Jinzhi's clothes, had her hair styled like Jinzhi's, and was holding a dagger that came from nowhere in her hand. She slowly approached He Ru. Although she had put aphrodisiac in He Ru's room, she was still cautious because it was just a little bit of the remaining aphrodisiac.

She raised the dagger high, pointed it at He Ru's neck, ready to kill him with one strike. When her dagger was two centimeters away from He Ru's neck, He Ru seemed to sense danger, opened her eyes and saw a dagger, and grabbed Murong Qingyan's hand with both hands. She didn't have much strength because she was still under the influence of the alcohol, so she just held on.

After He Ru pushed the dagger about one centimeter away, the door was kicked open and a figure stumbled towards this side. Murong Qingyan became anxious and burst out with greater strength to press the dagger towards He Ru's neck.

He Ru's neck was already broken. At the critical moment, Qi Changyun grabbed the blade with his bare hands and forced the dagger back. When he was far enough away from He Ru, He Ru quickly stood up and Qi Changyun let go and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Murong Qingyan wanted to run away. He Ru was drunk, not disabled, so how could she escape?

She ran quickly from one corner to another, but before she reached her destination, she heard Qi Changyun spit out blood behind her. She was distracted and let her run away.

Even though Qi Changyun tried very hard, he could only shout hoarsely: "Chase! Doctor! "Puff! Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

He Ru didn't understand what was wrong with Qi Changyun. He looked very sick. She went to help him up and found that his whole body was burning hot. His face was abnormally red, and his lips were dry and about to peel. Anxiously, she asked, "Do you have a fever?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Changyun pushed her away and wanted to walk out.

He Ru was puzzled and frowned as he asked, "What's wrong with you? What can I do?"

Qi Changyun shouted at the top of his lungs, "Go away..."

He Ru:?

I'm sober now and I'm very clear-headed.

Finally, she knew why. Looking at his condition, even a doctor would be of no use. He Ru made up her mind, closed the door and walked towards Qi Changyun.