Zhuo Qing and Gu Yun walk side by side in the quiet street. The cool night wind makes people comfortable. The bright moonlight covers them, so beautiful that they are a little confused. After a long silence, Zhuo Qing suddenly whispers: "cloud."

"Well?" Gu Yun hummed, waiting for what she wanted to say.

After a little silence, Zhuo Qing finally said with a smile, "I'm going to marry Lou Xiyan."

"Really?" Gu Yun's steps stagnated, and then he said with a smile: "it's less than three months, and the speed of your flash marriage is really fast enough."

Zhuo Qing gently raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect to be so fast. Maybe it's because that person is Lou Xiyan.

Zhuo Qing's happiness is hard to hide between her eyes. Gu Yunming is really in love. Lou Xiyan is very good, and he Qing is also very good, but there is a practical problem, do not want to pour Zhuo Qing cold water, but Gu Yun had to ask: "there is a problem, have you ever thought about it? If I find the gossip disk, we have another chance to go back. Do you want to stay? At that time, you can choose not the worst. I'm afraid it will bring you back to the original life track like last time. Do you have a clear idea? "

Qingqing may be the reason for her work habits, which makes people feel a little cold. In fact, she is an emotional and soft-hearted person. If she falls in love with Lou Xiyan and gets married, and then she is suddenly separated, Zhuo Qingwei turns her head, looks at Gu Yun's worried face, and firmly replies: "cloud, there are too many uncertainties in the future, I don't want to worry about that Some of the uncertainty, and lost now I can grasp the happiness

Is that right? Well, her EQ is relatively low. On emotional issues, Qing is much braver and more mature than her. Since Qing has figured it out, all she can do is blessing.

Light takes Zhuo Qing's shoulder, Gu yunrou says with a smile: "happy wedding."

"Thank you." She is very happy to get the blessing of cloud. Cloud is her best friend. She hopes to share the joy with her.

They went to the direction of the prime minister's residence together, but saw a tall figure on the cold street. Gu Yun watched the front guard, and Zhuo Qingwei squinted. The man was ···

"Mo Bai?" Why is he here?

Mo Bai came up to her, still a cold face, but his voice seemed to be a little hasty: "the master's disease has been committed again."

Thinking of Lou Xiyan's shortness of breath and pale face when she was ill, Zhuo Qing panicked and said to Gu Yun: "I'll go first."

"Good."

Looking at Zhuo Qing's scurrying back, Gu Yun sighs. This time, Zhuo Qing is afraid to be trapped in the moon tower. Fortunately, it's not far from the prime minister's residence. After a while, Zhuo Qing comes to the moon tower. There are already a group of people standing in front of the courtyard. This time, perhaps because Lou Muhai is also there, Lou Xiwu and Xue Xianxin don't quarrel again.

Zhuo Qing, who rushes straight into the moon building, becomes the focus of everyone's eyes. Xue Xian sees deep disgust in Lou Muhai's eyes as she wishes, and she is secretly happy. At this time, Zhuo Qing was about to pass in front of her and enter the inner room. Xue Xian stretched out her hand to block her way and cried, "the imperial doctor is busy inside. Don't make trouble."

Thinking of Lou Xiyan, Zhuo Qing is not in the mood to pay attention to this troublemaking woman. She says coldly, "let go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now."

With a shriveled mouth, Xue Xian looked at Lou Muhai with an aggrieved face and said, "master, look at her, she's not cultivated!" She must not let this wild woman sit in the position of wife, or she will have a good life in the future!

Now is not the time to discuss education. Zhuo Qing pats off her hand and goes straight to the inner room. Xue Xian wants to shout, and Mo Bai's tall figure is in front of her.

"Second lady, she can cure the master's disease." The cold voice and blue ice eyes make Xue Xianxin unconsciously afraid to retreat to Lou Muhai's side.

Lou Muhai stares at the slender figure. What's so special about this woman that Mo Bai is respectful to her?!

Zhuo Qing gently pushed the door and went into the inner room. For fear of disturbing the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, she only stood by the screen to observe the situation of the building's sunset.

Half leaning on the edge of the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was only wearing a thin singlet. His chest and back were wet with sweat, and his breath was still disordered.

The imperial doctor is cleaning up the needle. He should have just finished his treatment. Zhuo Qing slowly steps forward and sits on the edge of the bed, but she doesn't dare to disturb him.

At this time, Lou Xiyan slowly opened her eyes to see the dignified woman beside the bed. Lou Xiyan stretched out her hand and held it with her hand.

The palms are wet with sweat, but the fingertips are cold without temperature. Holding the slender fingers tightly in the palms, Zhuo Qing looks at the pale and haggard man who is suffering from the disease, and there are strange pains in her heart.

"I'll go to decoct the medicine first. Mr. Lou, you should talk less and have a rest as much as possible." The imperial doctor took a look at the two men in front of the bed and stepped back.

Zhuo Qing's worry and heartache spread to Lou Xiyan's heart by her hand. She gently rubbed her hand. Lou Xiyan took a deep breath and said: "I'm ok."Under the candlelight, his eyes are as gentle as water, but his face is as pale as paper. She doesn't need Lou Xiyan to comfort her at this time.

Still holding his hand tightly, Zhuo Qing's face had recovered as usual, and he called in a low voice: "Mo Bai."

After the door light ring, Mo Bai tall figure appeared in the inner room.

"I'll cut down some kapok in the yard later." She should have solved those kapok for a long time, but she has been busy dealing with the gold case recently, which is her negligence. Kapok flowering period is over, is full of flying catkins, this kind of fine fiber is most likely to cause asthma, is her carelessness.

Mo Bai didn't move, but looked at Lou Xiyan who was half lying on the bed. Lou Xiyan pondered for a while, and then whispered, "that's the reward from the Empress Dowager of the West."

What about the reward?! Zhuo Qing was angry and said angrily, "those kapok will kill you."

Because of anger, Zhuo Qing's face is a little flushed, beautiful eyes glare at him, but the spread of the eyes is hard to hide the panic, tight ten fingers, palm of the warmth, she is worried about him.

Lou Xiyan suddenly a smile, with a touch of doting tone, whispered back: "the hostess all spoke, then cut it." After so many years, let it come. His body more and more can't bear that once more serious disease, and he can't bear it. His spirit is worried for him every day, and he has made enough concessions.

Lou Xiyan said so. Mo Bai turned to go out to cut down trees. After a few steps, Zhuo Qing called again: "wait a minute."

Mo Bai doesn't understand and looks at her. Lou Xiyan also stares at her tenderly. Zhuo Qing thinks about it and then says, "don't cut it. You'll find someone to take off the cotton wadding on the kapok. After that, you can pick the flowers as soon as they bloom every year."

"Yes." Mo Bai hesitates for a while, and finally takes orders to leave.

The so-called imperial award, what it means, for her modern people, is not important. But for the Lou family, it may be very important. Although she doesn't know the complicated relations and intrigues in the court, she also knows that if she makes a mistake, she may be doomed.

After the indignation, it should be rational to return to the cage and gently wipe the thin sweat between his forehead with his sleeve. Zhuo Qing sighed in a low voice: "you must have your intention to keep those flowers, but I can't watch them threaten your life."

God was very kind to him. He sent her to him and held her busy hand tightly again. Lou Xiyan said seriously: "the blessing celebration is about to start. I'm a little busy at this time. When we're busy, we'll get married, and I'll give you a grand wedding. "

Zhuo Qing shook her head with a low smile and said, "I don't care if it's grand. Just remember the promise you said."

Ten fingers tightly, fingertips intertwined, Lou Xiyan said in a deep voice: "I'd like to be a couple with you all my life."

The clear voice, like Guqin's whispering voice, promises the most beautiful oath she has ever heard. The deep feeling in fengmou is enough to drown any woman. Her heart is beating wildly again, the lip of tiny dry is not moist, but close at present, repeatedly attracting Zhuo Qing to come forward.

"Although I want to, I can't be romantic with you as I am now." Beauty kisses, Lou Xiyan is happy to use, but as soon as she approaches, the fresh body fragrance makes his disordered breathing more turbid. In particular, her soft body was in his arms, and the graceful figure beside the hot spring pool was constantly flashing in her mind. It's going to suffocate him again.

"You... Look at yourself leaning on his arms and asking for a kiss. Zhuo Qing's face is flushed. She can't help cursing in her heart. Masculinity is really a curse! Listen to Qinglou sunset intermittent words, Zhuo Qing suddenly can't laugh or cry, he won't think, the so-called romantic is the meaning of kiss! Oh, my God! How can she explain this beautiful misunderstanding?

just when Zhuo Qing was embarrassed, jingsa's unique gloomy voice rang out outside the door: "master."

Lou Xiyan let go of the hand holding Zhuo Qingxiang's shoulder. For the first time, she hated qijingsa's ignorance. She said back: "come in."

Instead of entering the room, Jing SA stopped outside the screen and said, "Empress Dowager Xi Yizhi, please enter the palace."

"What happened in the palace?" Lou Xiyan's sword eyebrows are slightly twisted. Now it's the time of the sea. Why does the Empress Dowager still order to summon her? Moreover, he just got sick. If it wasn't important, Jing SA wouldn't come in and annoy him.

Across the screen, Jing SA takes a look at Zhuo Qing, who is sitting on the edge of the bed and closely related to the master. After a while, he returns with some doubts: "Princess Chaoyun is going to kill herself tonight."

"What?" It's not Lou Xiyan who cries low, but Zhuo Qing who sits beside. She remembers that the princess is a beautiful girl who can't be remembered as long as she sees her. She is dignified and quiet. Why did she commit suicide?

Looking at Lou Xiyan beside him, his face was no longer surprised. He asked in a low voice, "is the princess in any serious trouble?"

"The maid of honor found it early, so it should not be a big problem. Now the imperial doctor is still consulting."

Fortunately, people are OK, Zhuo Qing can feel Lou Xiyan long sigh of relief, he knows why the princess committed suicide?! Staring at his eyes, Zhuo Qing asked, "why did she commit suicide?"