C27

In the dark backyard, there was an orange coloured light. The lanterns moved slowly along the path. The weather was somewhat gloomy. It seemed that a great storm was brewing.

Shangguan Qian'er tightened his clothes. No matter how dark it was around his, there was no trace of fear on her face.

He finally arrived at the bamboo forest. Due to the wind, sounds occasionally came from the bamboo forest, which sounded especially terrifying.

Shangguan Qian brought the lantern closer, staring at the several madora trees in front of him. The flowers had not bloomed yet, it seemed that they would have to wait.

She squatted down to the side in boredom and waited quietly. Except for the lantern in her hand, which was glowing orange. The place was pitch black as the candles lit up.

The bamboo leaves rustled under the wind, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, as if it was different from the sound of bamboo leaves. She suddenly stood up and blankly looked at Li Fengyi, who had suddenly appeared behind her.

He frowned as he looked at her, a trace of probing in his brows. His tone was stiff. "Why are you here?"

All of a sudden, he turned around to find that the person standing behind him was someone who was able to remain so calm without making any sound.

However, her hands were already starting to sweat. She took a deep breath and calmly asked, "I came here to pick some." "Flowers."

She noticed that he had a sword in his hand, and his face was grave.

"Feng Yi, what are you doing with the sword?"

"A thief came running in. I'm here to catch the thief." Isn't the flower afraid? "

Shangguan Qian Bei shook his head. Under the candlelight, his small face was a little tired. In the cold, she seemed so thin, but there was a determination in her bones, not like the weak girls at home.

"I'll wait for Flower to bloom. You go catch the thief."

After saying that, she once again squatted down in front of the Devil's Snare Flower to wait. Her serious and waiting look had a bit more of the silly look a little girl would have.

"Then be careful."

After Li Fengyi finished speaking, he took his sword and left. Just as he left, Shangguan Qian heard some movement in the bamboo forest.

She raised her head and took a look. Sure enough, she caught sight of the black shadow on the bamboo, and instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Who?"

"Lower your voice. It's me."

A familiar voice sounded, and the black shadow slowly landed on the ground. Seeing the silver mask, Shangguan Qian finally recognized it. This person was Nightingale?

"Are you really that cunning?" Shangguan Qian had a look of understanding on his face. How could he not wet his shoes when standing by the river? Even if Nightingale's kung fu was even higher, wouldn't she have been noticed by Li Fengyi?

"What a thief, not a thief." Nightingale laughed and walked to her side, "Little girl, do you miss me?"

"Why should I miss you?" Shangguan Qian shot him an indifferent glance, once again squatting down in front of Mandala, obviously these flowers were more attractive than a living person like him.

Nightingale pursed her lips, her face was full of embarrassment, this woman really didn't give him the slightest bit of face, tell me, would he die?

"Hey, I'm hurt." Nightingale stretched out her bleeding arm in front of her, showing a sympathetic look.

Shangguan Qian Bei lifted his eyelids and said carelessly: "I'm injured, you should show it to the doctor, I'm not a doctor."

Nightingale said angrily, "Little girl, don't forget that you still owe me a few things."

"Then what do you want?" Shangguan Qian's eyes were fixed on the madora flower, watching it blossom little by little. He quickly tried to pluck it, but Nightingale had already snatched it away.

Nightingale, happily holding the flower, murmured, "You came out in the middle of the night, did you wait a quarter of an hour for this flower?"

"Tell me, what do you want?" Shangguan Qian Chao looked at him calmly, his little face revealing a hint of helplessness.

"At least help me bandage it."

The sky was dark and a few bolts of lightning illuminated the ground. Soon, there was another clap of thunder.

With a crashing sound, a heavy rainstorm brewed all night and finally broke out.

A candle burned in the room, casting long shadows of the two.

Shangguan Qian pushed his clothes away seriously, revealing the wound on his arm. It was not a big wound, but it was very deep.

"Nightingale, after the bandages are done you will leave right?" She carefully wiped away the blood in her surroundings and asked.

Nightingale looked at her, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into an evil smile, "I'm injured, and it's raining heavily outside."

"You mean we're not leaving?" She seemed to be frightened and her eyes were wide open. Then, her white face turned red. Concussive.

Although she had experienced it with Li Fengyi in her previous life, she would still feel somewhat awkward if she faced a man with no clothes on.

After a simple bandage, Shangguan Qian hid his bloodstained clothes and took care of the blood, finally letting out a sigh of relief.

By the time she turned around, her little face had already turned completely stiff, and Nightingale was lying on her bed without any hesitation. He went up and even fell into a deep sleep.

"Nightingale!" She bit her lips in anger and pulled on his hair. "You, get up."

"What?" His sleepy eyes narrowed, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Shangguan Qian wanted to kill him so much that he waited for the flowers to bloom in the middle of the night. She was dead tired, but who gave him the courage to sleep here?

"Get up!"

"I'm hurt now." Nightingale looked at her seriously, "Since the bed is so big, let's go together."

"Do you believe that I will go and tell Li Fengyi that you are here?" Shangguan Qian pulled on him forcefully, a menacing look on his face.

"You won't."

Nightingale said affirmatively, even Shangguan Qian was puzzled, just where did his trust come from?

Seeing that he was getting deeper and deeper into sleep, Shangguan Qian simply sat down on the chair. It was almost dawn, and Nightingale would be leaving soon.

Thinking of this, he fell into a deep sleep.

"Princess!" Who is he!? " A cry of alarm woke Shangguan Qian up, she rubbed his sore neck, standing up and stretching.

"Princess!" The red tassel opened its eyes wide and pointed at the bed. The man who was sleeping soundly said, "Who is this person, how could he …"

"Ignore him."

Shangguan Qian looked at Nightingale, walking over and gently patting his face, "Wake up, you should go now."

"Shangguan Qian." When he opened his eyes, his voice was soft and gentle, as though he was a young girl in her early twenties.

She frowned, not knowing what this guy was up to.

"I might have been poisoned."

Nightingale suddenly pulled back the quilt and stretched out her bare arm in front of her. Sure enough, the wound had already turned black.

"He seems to have been poisoned." Shangguan Qian said calmly: "Then you should go out and find the antidote, quickly get up!"

Nightingale grudgingly stared at her and muttered, "I just met her for a while, how can I be so heartless?"

"I'm not a doctor, and I don't know how to cure poisons. Are you going to stay here and wait for death?" Shangguan Qian'er gave a faint glance at his wound, saying in a flat tone: "Whatever, you can do as you like."

"What do you mean I don't care." Nightingale suddenly sat up, "I'm a guest, shouldn't you find me an antidote?"

Shangguan Qian looked at the pair of black eyes under the silver mask, and his curiosity was piqued. He murmured: "If you want me to bring you to a doctor, that's fine, but take off the mask."

"You want to see it?" He raised his eyebrows and his thin lips curled up into a charming smile, "I'm afraid that you will see …" It will become uncontrollable. "

"Why can't I control it? "Young Master Nightingale, the windows are over there, do as you wish." Shangguan Qian no longer had the heart to argue with him. Bind. He thought to himself that he still needed to make more medicinal bags, so he took the Mandala and left.

The moment she was about to leave, her hand was pulled back, and Nightingale's serious voice came from behind, "There is a curse in the Red Chamber."

"Eh?" She looked back at him, puzzled. "What?"

"The first person to see the Young Lord's appearance, the two of them will be together for the rest of their lives. If they don't fall in love, one of them will die miserably."

"Then I don't want to look …"

Before Shangguan Qian could finish, Nightingale had already taken off her mask. An exquisite face was revealed in front of her, a pair of peach blossom eyes were staring at her seriously, and her thin lips hooked up into an evil smile.

"Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"Male and female." Shangguan Qian said coldly, "But I did think of a way to take you out."

Nightingale was a little surprised. She had thought that Shangguan Qian would be shocked by his looks, but she had actually lost a boy and a girl.

And looking at her expression, which was too calm, he felt a sense of loss in his heart.

"Right, what you just said about the curse being fake, right?" Shangguan Qian'er asked casually, clothes in hand.

"Mmm, I was just joking."

"Here, put on these clothes." Shangguan Qian threw a set of women's clothing to him, "I'll bring you out of the house in a while."

Nightingale's face became more and more unsightly as she rummaged through her clothes, "Shangguan Qian, what do you mean?"

"Save you." Shangguan Qian stared at him calmly, "You look even more perfect than a woman, no one will doubt you if you wear a lady's outfit."

Nightingale's face was like a layer of ice, "I won't wear it!"

"Oh, forget it." She nonchalantly shot a glance at him before walking to the outer room. She instructed, "Hong Ying, come with me to An He Garden to deliver the medicine for the imperial concubine."

"Alright, Princess, the man in the room is …" Red Tassel asked in a low voice, his expression even more strange.

"Shangguan Qian!" A male voice filled with anger was heard, causing Nightingale to frown as she nervously stood there.

She earnestly looked at Nightingale, who was wearing a woman's outfit, and nodded in satisfaction. "Very good, but your poison doesn't seem to be too serious, is it enough for a normal doctor?"

"Who said it's not serious? I can't use my true qi right now, so I'm just like a normal person. " Nightingale bit her lips and angrily muttered. Yesterday he had already discovered that he was poisoned, which was why he stayed here.

Shangguan Qian's disinterested look had really provoked Nightingale, she wondered how he had become so worthless in front of her while he was in the Red Chamber of Commerce being the center of attention.

"Well, Nightingale, this time you owe me a favor." She looked at him seriously, a trace of calculation flashing through her deep black eyes.