"But you have done something good for the Lord of the cabinet, and the merits and demerits outweigh the demerits."

I know that Wu Qing should be a straight minded man. If Xuanye doesn't speak, she won't change her mind.

Yuanqing has to turn his eyes to Xuanye, hoping that Xuanye can help Wuqing.

"That's all."

Wu Qing turned around inconceivably: "Lord of the Pavilion..."

"Step back."

Wu Qing droops her head. I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, I always feel that the moment when Wu Qing droops her head, her eyes seem to sweep over her.

Generally, Wu Qing didn't like her very much, because she could feel her dissatisfaction when she looked at her.

Wu Qing leaves like that. Yuan Qing sits down in the evening. She has nothing to talk with Xuanye. She just says a few words casually. Then she sees that Xuanye seems to be a little tired, and his body is trembling.

"I can try to help you with the symptoms."

"No need."

Don't need means don't believe her.

With a few inaudible sighs, Yuan Qing night frowned at the right time: "if you don't believe me, I can't help it. I'm sick. I'd better have a rest. I'll let it go. "

Now that Su Beimo has made up with her, she can let Su Beimo find someone to clean up her hot spring.

Yuan Qing's mind is relaxed. Even if she and Su Beimo don't get rid of the poison, it doesn't matter. After the hot spring is finished, let Xuanye keep it.

After all, Xuanye also brought them medicine, although he didn't know how long it would last.

"I can't sleep."

"I can't sleep in the pavilion." Yuanqing smiles. She looks at Xuanye who is already lying on the floor, "because I should be more annoyed when I am in the pavilion. After all, I just want to see the appearance of the Lord. "

It's hard to guard against thousands of thieves. In the evening of Yuanqing, she is not sure whether she will lift Xuanye's cloak in a moment of curiosity.

"I'll be with you later."

It's rare that Xuanye can hear the request. Yuanqing thinks about it carefully. He thinks that she has nothing to do, so he sits back and says, "OK."

Xuanye takes off his cloak and only shows a half mask.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, she found that the mask was very delicate. She thought of the sword that Su Beimo had given her. The inlaid objects and patterns on the two swords were very similar.

"The Lord of the pavilion should know about the king of Mo?"

She finds Xuanye's body stunned, and then listens to Xuanye: "what do you want him to do?"

"I'm just curious, but I don't want to ask."

"A king of a country, how can he not know."

Yuan Qing is able to guess one or two. At the beginning, she thought that Xuanye might have been pretended by Su Beimo, but she gradually found that there was no similarity between them.

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, they had no idea what their relationship was.

In addition to the sword and the mask on Xuanye's face at the moment, Yuanqing night can only think that Su Beimo once came to Shangqing Pavilion and took the sword.

"Mo Wang definitely came to Shangqing Pavilion." Yuan Qing said in a low voice: "and he took a sword."

Xuanye is stunned. For a long time, he nods: "well."

After talking with Xuanye for a long time, Xuanye finally lets Yuanqing go back.

First, she went to Yuanfu by the way, but she got the news that Su Beimo had gone to the palace.

In desperation, he went back to Yuanfu.

For a few days, it went round and round.

In the late Yuan Dynasty and Qing Dynasty, Shangqing Pavilion and mowang mansion kept circulating.

A few days later, Yuanqing evening received an important message from Xuanye.

There is a solution to the poison on her and Su Beimo.

It's a villa called Huacun.

The name of the village is gorgeous enough, but in fact the village is poor.

Under the corner of the mountain.

Xuanye said that although Chuang Tzu was not very rich and could be called poor, he had all kinds of herbs. One of them is made in September, which can relieve all kinds of strange poisons. The poison on her and Su Beimo should be solvable.

At first I heard that in the late Yuan Dynasty, I could feel the feeling of crying with joy.

But she felt that since she could get the antidote, she naturally needed someone to accompany her.

In hesitation is to give Su North Mo a surprise or let Su North Mo go together. Xuanye sends a letter to yuanqingwan, which says that he wants to go with yuanqingwan.

Since Xuanye is willing to go together, yuan Qingwan doesn't need to worry any more. She tells yuan Zhong that she will go out for a few days.

At first, Yuan Zhong naturally refused. He thought that although yuan Qing was dressed as a man, she was a girl after all.

Do not say many days do not return home, only if there is a day and night do not return home, but also can make people anxious.

In Yuan Qing's view, she could not tell yuan Zhong about the poisoning.

Make the big thing small, make the small thing small.At that time, she will investigate the poisoning and get revenge.

After repeated requests, Yuanqing evening finally took Xuanye as an excuse to go to Shangqing pavilion to help Xuanye take care of the baby for a few days.

He also promised to bring a rare treasure when he came back. Yuan Zhong agreed happily.

Yuan Qing night can guess, Yuan Zhong is for her mouth baby will promise so straightforward.

When it comes to Shangqing Pavilion, Xuanye is ready. He is still dressed in black robes. The carriage beside him is ready. It is a very humble one.

The driver of the carriage was also dressed in plain clothes and was extremely humble.

But yuan Qing knew that this should be the most powerful person in Shangqing Pavilion. Following nature can protect Xuanye.

Yuanqing Pavilion takes a look at the two people. After Xuanye enters the carriage, Yuanqing evening directly sits outside the carriage and sits with the two drivers: "what's your name?"

The two are very awkward and complementary.

One said nothing, while the other, listening to yuan Qingwan's words, said with a smile: "his name is caolin, Shuqiu."

Yuan Qing nodded later.

Listen to the tree hill to continue: "you are famous to Yuan young master?"

"Master yuan is right. He is famous, but he doesn't deserve it."

"I've heard of you. You are the first person from outside who can enter and leave Shangqing Pavilion at will. You should be very important to the Lord... "

After all, it's rare for Xuanye's men to have such a temperament. But after listening to the chatter of the tree hill for a while, there was some helplessness in the late Yuan Dynasty.

At this moment, Xuanye's voice comes out of the carriage. In the present yuan Qing evening, it is the sound of redemption, which can save her from fire and water.

She likes to be lively, but not noisy.

"Come in."

Naturally, this remark was made in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties. Shuqiu felt guilty. He looked at Yuanqing evening and lowered his voice: "the Lord of the pavilion calls you."

"I heard it."

She stooped and went in.

"Lord, how far is Huazhuang from here?" She didn't have time to inquire, but she thought that since Xuanye was willing to go with her, he must have inquired.

"Speed now, by noon tomorrow."

It seems that Huazhuang is not near. Yuanqing sighed in the evening. Then she said, "it's really annoying to stay in this carriage for such a long time."

"Rest on the way."

Although Xuanye didn't say much, every word made xuanyuanwan very happy.

"The Lord of the pavilion is really the first person in the sky and in the earth."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that the pavilion master can grasp the degree between coldness and enthusiasm very well."

Yuan Qing smile, pear vortex deep.

"Each other."

Yuan Qing night suddenly did not want to talk with the person in front of her, she simply squinted to rest.

"You can't sleep because the carriage is bumpy."

Xuanye's irritating voice comes again. Yuanqing moves his body and then goes out.

Ye and xuanqiu are not as good as chatting with each other.

Cao Lin drove the horse without saying a word, while Shu Qiu was throwing a small stone under the car. Yuan Qing heard him complain: "it's a long way to go. You don't say a word to me. I'm afraid I'll be bored to death."

In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, she could not help caressing her forehead. She suddenly found that there were no so-called normal people in the whole Shangqing Pavilion.

So is Xuanye, and so are all his men.

"I've come to have a chat with you, because I also think it's a long way and a little boring."

"Young master yuan, how did you come out again?" The hillock was surprised at first and pleased at the same time.

He wiped the seat beside him with his sleeve and wiped away all the dust. Then he patted: "Mr. Yuan, you are sitting here."

Yuan Qing was amused by his action, so he sat down and said, "how did you enter Shangqing pavilion?"

Xu thinks that Xuanye, who is extremely cold, won't let people into Shangqing Pavilion easily.

That's why she wondered how these people were chosen.

Asked some obscure questions, Shuqiu opened his mouth. He couldn't help it. No one was willing to communicate with him on weekdays. Now he finally found someone. How could he give up like this?

He carefully looked at the carriage behind his lower body and found that Xuanye didn't move. He whispered in Yuanqing's ear: "you don't know something about Mr. Yuan. Before the Lord, he was very kind."

"And now?"

After she asked, she saw Shuqiu touch his head, with a smirk on his face: "the Lord of the pavilion has always been good people, and we are all poor people he saved from all over the world." Looking at Yuanqing evening, he said curiously: "however, Mr. Yuan, you are more important than us. The pavilion master seldom goes out of Shangqing Pavilion. He went to Huazhuang so far for you. "Yuan Qing was embarrassed to smile: "that's, your Pavilion leader has a crush on me..."

She deliberately left a suspense, see is not only in front of the tree hill pupil constantly enlarged, is even the heart to drive the carriage of grass forest even turned to look at her.

"My face." Yuan Qing's smile became more and more proud. "Your Pavilion leader should be a lecheron. He took a fancy to my face. Although I admit that it's still good, after all, I..."

She thought her voice was small enough, but she didn't expect Xuanye's ears to be so sensitive. When Yuanqing heard Xuanye's voice in the carriage in the evening, she was a little more dissatisfied: "Mr. Yuan, do you speak ill of my cabinet in front of my subordinates?"

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