Yan Qiqi was angry. In addition, he had no place to spread his anger against Hao lianche. At the moment, he had reached the top of his anger. Seeing joy and dissuasion, he thought she was compromising. There was no reason. At present, he had a stem in his neck and his tone was very tough. "Go, I'll see what kind of bullying he Jingshu is!"

Just now, Yan Qiqi had no time to tidy up. He simply wiped his face with the water he had just washed. His long hair was tied with a jade hairpin and rushed to the side hall with joy.

But for a moment, both of them had reached the side hall, and their joy was still shrinking. "Princess, I'm fine. Let's go back. We haven't finished packing up yet..."

Joy is timid. This is the imperial palace of the north, not the government of Cheng. The princess is in trouble, and the government is responsible for her. She is in trouble and protected by the princess. Now they are in the north, thousands of miles away. Only the master and servant depend on each other. The princess wants justice for herself. Although she is very grateful, she also wants to know the consequences clearly.

Unexpectedly, the princess pulled her tightly, "don't be afraid. They don't dare to hurt you with me. Remember, don't shrink back at any time, otherwise others will think you are bullying and better than you. If you have the ability, don't let him fall into my hands!"

Like masters, like slaves. Maybe Hao lianche ordered Jingshu to bully Huanxi.

The two stood at the door. The vermilion hall door was empty, the door was closed, and there was no attendant. It was quiet.

"Princess, let's go back. There's no one here." I'm glad there's no one at the moment. As long as she can persuade the princess to go back, even if it's over, she regrets that she didn't have a brain at that time and made the princess so angry.

The place where they stood was at the air outlet. The snow covered the corridor. The cold wind was biting. Their neck was cold after joy. They looked around in fear and wanted to pull Yan Qiqi away.

Yan Qiqi was indifferent, but his voice was louder. "Jingshu, you come out. Didn't you have the ability to bully Huanxi just now? Why are you hiding like a shrinking turtle now? "

No matter how Yan Qiqi shouted, there was no movement in the side hall.

"Princess, I guess I've already left. Let's go back." Joy has been urging, but Yan Qiqi ignored her, "what's the hurry? Didn't he send someone just now to say that Hao lianche was seriously ill due to the recurrence of cold poison? Where can I go if I'm not in the side hall at the moment? I want to see how far the master and servant can lie. "

After a while, Yan Qiqi took two steps back and was glad to know what the princess was going to do. It was too late to pull.

Yan Qiqi went down and kicked open the door of the side hall!

"Bangka!" With a sound, the hall door opened, Yan Qiqi pushed his hands, and the two doors were separated to both sides.

The north wind outside the door was howling and cold to the bone, but inside the door was as warm as spring. She raised her feet and walked in.

This is the first time Yan Qiqi stepped into the side hall.

More humble than she imagined, there were almost no valuable gold and silver devices in the hall. Only a few lonely palace lanterns and candles swayed, adding a bit of yin and cold.

There was no one in the hall. Yan Qi just wanted to sneer in his heart.

Hao lianche is really full of tricks. In order to deceive himself, he took some trouble to convince himself that he was really ill, and then he slipped away.

"Let's go..." a few faint voices came, which made me excited with joy.

She ran to Yan Qiqi with a roar, "princess, do you hear that there are unclean things and ghosts in the temple... Let's go..."

Yan Qichao turned his eyes. "Huanxi, have you read too much of the Liaozhai script? Where's the ghost? When the doors and windows are wide open here, the air convection will form some strange sounds. Don't think about it. "

"Go..." as soon as her voice fell, there was another cry in her ear, which was a little louder than just now, but she was still weak.

Joy was more frightened, and his voice was trembling, "princess, did you hear it?"

Yan Qiqi never believed these ghosts and gods. She motioned to be happy and don't panic. She went to the source of the sound alone, stretched out her hand to pull out the hairpin and held it in her hand for self-defense.

The green gauze tent swayed with the wind, and Yan Qiping walked forward quietly with dim palace lanterns.

She held the hairpin tighter in her hand. At this time, she found an elongated figure behind the green gauze tent.

Sooner or later, when she was about to go down with a hairpin, a huge object suddenly fell head-on, and instantly overthrew her to the ground.

It was too late for Yan Qi to escape.

She was hit on her head by this, and almost had a concussion. The hairpin in her hand was also hit and flew out. She was frightened. If she met the thief

Just as she was about to open her mouth and run away, the tip of her nose suddenly bumped into a familiar fragrance!

Begonia in August?

"Happy, come and help!"

The joyful sight suddenly went from bright to dark. For a moment, I saw the princess screaming on the ground and hurried to lift the object on the princess.

Unexpectedly, when I pulled it, I suddenly found that it didn't feel right.

"Princess, this is a man."

"Nonsense!"

Struggling to get up from the ground, Yan Qiqi and Huanxi worked together to drag the "unknown" person to the bright place.

I don't know if I don't see it. I'm surprised at it.

"Your Highness? Princess, he has a fever. "

Forenoon, Yan 77 knew as like as two peas, and she had a good look at Hao Lian Che's pulse. The body was like a stove, but it was the same as in the morning.

Is the attack of cold poison calculated according to the hour? But that's not right. She didn't have this symptom for several days when she stayed with him.

Is it really the same as he said that it will only happen when you get caught in the rain on a cold day?

It's not too late. First of all, whether it's cold poison or not, the first problem is to reduce the fever for him, or he will be in trouble if he becomes mentally retarded.