V2.Chapter 237

Previously, she tried to find out Yan Beicheng's reaction after she knew she was injured. Later, she didn't see any news coming from there all night. Even half of the doctors had never come. She really didn't know what he thought.

Clearly, he was good to her before. How could he ignore her now? Only this morning, she was already well, but she brought Liu Zheng to have a look at it casually. This made her feel calm.

However, she could not say what she was driving him to. She only knew that her heart was not so comfortable and stuffy. It seemed that she could not breathe.

"Princess?"

Qin Ya didn't know when she came in. Seeing her in a trance, she couldn't help calling softly.

On the street flower is half minute reaction all have no, look after oneself of cover heart mouth, double eyes muddleheaded have no measure.

With such a child like look, Qin Ya is still the first time to see flowers on the street. She jumps violently in her heart, and quickly raises her hand to shake her shoulder. "Princess, Princess..."

The flower on the street this just returned to God, the look in the eyes will disappear in a flash, only a piece of darkness that people can't understand, "what's the matter?"

Qin Ya was supposed to know this kind of flower on the street. But when she thought about the appearance of the flower and her cover up, Qin Ya had to think, "why did the Lord come in for such a short time? You look like this, princess, and lose your soul."

Speaking of this, her mind crossed the appearance of Yan Beicheng just going out. She suddenly realized that she was busy asking, "are you keeping the affairs of the South lady for the LORD all night, and are you angry with the Lord?"

"Why should I be angry with him?" On the street flower turns the eye to ask, between the eyebrow eye has not angry color, actually was really dyed a few points confused.

She is just a little unhappy in her heart. What does it have to do with those who are not.

Qin ya:

She gazed at the delicate cheek of the stranger for a long time. She confirmed that she did not understand. She reorganized her language in her heart again. Just then she said, "since you don't understand the princess, the slave girl came to ask you. What did you say to the prince just now?"

On the stranger flower only felt that Qin Ya was close to her, and had no intention of concealing it. She told her conversation with Yan Beicheng just now.

After hearing this, Qin Ya can't help but look at the flowers on the street. She shakes her head and sighs. She can't help murmuring, "princess, you've always been smart. How can this be like rotten wood?"

The flowers on the street looked at her and made a look of listening attentively.

When Qin Ya saw this, she tilted her head and thought about it for a moment. Then she said, "tell me the princess. When I was working in the village's rich man's house, I saw that the master of that family had to take a concubine to come back, but his wife refused to let him go to see the woman. Whenever he mentioned this, he would be angry with the rich man. The servant girls in the same house said that it was jealousy and also called eating Vinegar, no matter how magnanimous it may be on the surface, can be found after a woman gets married. "

"What's more, when I was a child, when I saw my neighbor's uncle say more words to other women, the body of that family would chase him with a broom." She couldn't help laughing, and her eyebrows were flying.

"You mean I'm jealous and jealous now?" The flower on the stranger is not a dull person, a little will be clear, and immediately ask the question.

Qin Yali nodded as if pounding garlic, "you are not so jealous, how can you be? If you want your servant to talk about it, in fact, it's justifiable. Otherwise, you'd better not worry too much about it. "

Is it excusable? It is excusable to know that she was seriously injured and comatose, but did not care, even sent to ask a few words, is this excusable?

At the thought of this, she was inexplicably depressed and incomparable. Her eyebrows coagulated again, and her thin lips condensed and enunciated, "I am not jealous or jealous as you said."

"Not jealous? What can it be, clearly what you just said... " This time, instead, Qin Ya is puzzled. She tilts her head and stares at the flowers on the street for a long time, trying to recall the words she said with her and some details about them that are easy to be ignored.

After thinking about it for a long time, her brain suddenly flashed. Yesterday, the matter of "going to explore" by the stranger suddenly appeared in her mind, and she understood it in an instant.

If she was only jealous, she could still persuade her, but how could she persuade her in a few words? This is the knot of a stranger, and she can't solve it as an outsider.

Thinking of this, she could not help but sigh, holding her cheek in her hands and staring at the flowers on the street, "princess, what are you going to do now?"

"Plan?" On the street flower whispers softly, the eye dew blurred color, "do not know, perhaps one day my heart is comfortable, then know how to plan."

Qin Ya helplessly looked at the flowers on the street, got up and said, "my brother is still decocting medicine. I'll take a look at it first. You'll have a rest first."

On the street flower exquisite mandible tiny spot, the complexion is still blurred complex, even does not raise the head, is obviously entered the God again.

In the next few days, she kept her door closed and kept her own injuries, while occasionally letting people see the situation of Yunji.Yan Beicheng came here occasionally, but she avoided seeing her. And Liu Zheng seems to have some things these days and seldom comes to see her.

However, in addition to a few of them, there was an unexpected guest today.

"Your Highness Wan'an." Seeing that Yan Mo Li was led in by Qin ya, she still sat on the soft collapse and nodded slightly, "I'm still sick, and I'm weak, so I can't get up to greet your highness. I hope your highness will forgive me."

Yan Mo's lips curled up a slight radian, and his face was gentle. "Naturally, it's your body that matters. How can this hall blame you?"

"Thank you for your understanding." The flowers on the street gathered their eyes and sat, a pair of not humble and arrogant state, "Qin Lin, to your highness."

Qin Lin bowed and bowed. After a while, he quickly brought up a chair and set it aside. Yan Moli did not flinch. He naturally sat down.

He adjusted the folds on his robe, and then raised his head again. "I heard that the princess had been sick and even vomited blood since that day. He has been recuperating for several days. I think it is probably caused by seeing a doctor for this hall. I really feel sorry for it. I come to see how you are now?"

Is it not that he is suspicious of her again? On the stranger flower heart suddenly jump out of this idea, the facial expression is not changed.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's too much to worry about." The stranger laughed politely, and his face was brilliant. "In the mansion, most of the affairs were chatted about by the servants. What's more, when I diagnosed and treated his highness, Doctor Liu was there to help me. How could I be seriously ill? It's just an old disease. Your highness doesn't need to blame himself."