Red plums reflect youth

When Ziqing saw that it was Qiao Yang, she couldn't help but turn pale with shock.Quickly carried him into the house with others to stop the bleeding, and invited a doctor to come over for diagnosis and treatment... Applying medicine, changing medicine, boiling medicine, feeding medicine, wiping body, sweating, busy before and after, unconsciously twilight.

Qiao Yang did not wake up, his face was blue and purple, his lips were pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.In the hot weather, his body was so cold that people worried that he would lose his vitality. However, his trembling body made Ziqing feel that his body was suffering endless pain.

The doctor said last night that today is the most dangerous day, as long as you get through it, you will get better soon...

This person...why is this person so uneasy?

Ziqing sat on the bedside, soaking a sweat towel and wiping Qiao Yang's forehead while worrying about him.

All kinds of things in the past have a thousand tastes.

Humiliated by him, teased by him, mocked by him.

I have a thousand reasons to annoy him, and a hundred reasons to blame him.

But when it comes to the end, I am not reluctant to let it go...

Thinking about it, Ziqing couldn't help holding Qiao Yang's hand, praying for him to wake up quickly.

Last time... Last time too, I thought he was going to belittle me, but in the end I was seriously injured and passed out.

I also take care of him like I am now...

When he was unconscious last time, he didn't know how guilty and sad he was, and felt his heart was broken to the ground.She held his hand like this, begging him to wake up quickly.At that time, it was drizzling outside the window, which drenched the world, drenched my eyes, and drenched my heart.

Later, the doctor saw him and said that he was fine, he just fainted due to the qi and blood attack, and he would recover in two or three days.I let go of my hanging heart...

At this time, Qiao Yang suddenly felt hot again, his whole body was hot like a furnace, and his face was also flushed red.Ziqing quickly folded the wet towel and put it on his forehead, then threw the quilt aside, untied his shirt, soaked the veil in cold water, and wiped Qiao Yang's body.

The hideous scar from last time had scabbed over, so Ziqing touched it lightly.

It'll be fine once the scab falls off.The last time I was injured, my parents just said that they accidentally encountered a thief when they were buying goods, and they believed it after hearing it.What about this time?What happened again?

How to explain the life-saving letter?Who was he entangled with?

In fact, I wanted to ask him a long time ago, but I didn't open my mouth because of the awkwardness between the two of them.

This time he was injured so badly, I don't know if he can survive today...

Thinking about it, her heart choked up, she lay down on the bed, took Qiao Yang's hand to her lips, and kissed it gently...

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At night, when Qiao Yang woke up, Ziqing was already fast asleep beside the bed.

Qiao Yang struggled to get up, touched his aching chest with one hand, and was still held by Ziqing with the other.

Qiao Yang looked down and saw that he was sleeping innocently, and the moonlight shone on his black hair, casting a thin layer of light.Frowning slightly, I don't know what I dreamed about.

There was a burst of warmth in my heart, and just as I was about to reach out and gently stroke his immature cheeks, a shadow flickered outside the window.

Qiao Yang sighed softly, and carefully took his hand out of Ziqing's, for fear of disturbing his dream.

He got out of bed weakly, and wanted to hug Ziqing to lie down on the bed, but he had no strength at all.

She had no choice but to lightly put on a coat for him, then moved to Ziqing's forehead, and kissed him tenderly.

Then he went out lightly, through the backyard and out the back door.

There was a man in black in the alley, with his back to Qiao Sheng, standing under the moon with his hands behind his back, the figure of the man was elongated by the moonlight.

Liu Qiaoyang cupped his hands respectfully and said, "Liu Qiaoyang, thank you for saving me, Miss Mingyan."

The petite body turned around, and a pair of bright almond-like eyes looked at Liu Qiaoyang: "Oh? How do you know it's me?"

Liu Qiaoyang smiled conceitedly: "The horse can return to the Qingcheng Pavilion by itself, it must be kept nearby."

Ming Yan laughed softly: "Sure enough, you are smart. No wonder Fourth Master appreciates you and asks me to save you."

Hearing this, Liu Qiaoyang asked suspiciously, "Fourth Master? He knows I'm in danger? Who the hell is he?"

Mingyan shook her head: "I don't know either, I'm just in charge of delivering news to the chief helm." After finishing speaking, her eyes suddenly became firm and decisive: "It doesn't matter who the fourth master is, the important thing is that Qingying must die!"

Liu Qiaoyang was startled when he heard the words, could it be that Mingyan and Qingying still have a feud, and then asked: "Does Miss Mingyan know who Qingying is?"

Ming Yan sighed, and said helplessly: "I have been investigating secretly, and I don't want this person to be so cunning and cunning that he will not show any trace... By the way, I have rescued the person in the random graveyard and handed it over to Lan Lang. Then you can wake up. What about you, what did you find?"

Liu Qiaoyang then recounted the events of that day in detail.

Mingyan frowned and pondered for a while, then murmured: "I didn't expect Qingying to have anything to do with people in the palace. No wonder Fourth Master hinted that he wanted to win over Mu Chengyou and borrow his relationship."

The two exchanged news with each other again. Liu Qiaoyang remembered something and said worriedly: "I'm afraid that my younger brother Ziqing will be implicated innocently..."

Mingyan blinked her almond eyes, and smiled: "Don't worry, as long as Ziqing is in Qingcheng Pavilion, Mingyan will definitely protect him."