Although Tang Qing's relationship with restaurants has just been revealed for the first time, today's ladies have a very good sense of her.
For one thing, Tang Qing's ability to get out the existence of restaurants can already explain her means.
Second, seeing his royal highness Su's image of a proper wife and slave, wise people know how to choose.
Tang Qing politely communicated with her husbands for a while. Then she left her yard with Feng Jiu. She pushed the door open and went into the study full of medicine. Tang Qing began to write prescriptions. After a while, she wrote a thick pile.
Feng Jiuli sits on one side and laughingly looks at Tang Qing's way of expressing her displeasure. She narrows her eyes and speeds up her breathing without moving her face. Sure enough, Tang Qing, who is very serious, immediately raises her head.
"What's the matter?" Tang Qing immediately put down the stack of notepaper in his hand, quickly walked to Feng Jiuli's side, and then went to grab his wrist: "the wound hurts again?"
"It hurts." Feng Jiuli chuckles and grabs Tang Qing's wrist with his backhand. With a little tug, Tang Qing is pulled forward and falls into Feng Jiuli's arms as if she were throwing herself into her arms.
"You don't talk to me. You just want to care about the stack of paper in your hand. I want to be jealous." Feng Jiuli chuckled. Because he was sitting and Tang Qing was standing, he looked up at Tang Qing. He looked very gentle.
Tang Qing didn't know that this man was teasing her. He was angry and funny. Looking at his handsome white face, he was not willing to fight with him.
She didn't dare to move, for fear of touching the wound of Feng Jiuli, so she patted him on the shoulder: "go to have a rest, OK? I want to see your wound and adjust the prescription.
Feng Jiuli let out a sound, but he didn't let Tang Qing go. His head was on Tang Qing's waist. For a long time, he didn't make a sound.
Tang Qing looked at his rare fragile appearance, even if that fragile is only fleeting, Tang Qing still hurt to the bone.
She doesn't know what happened in this period of time, but she looks at Feng Jiuli and smiles, but she just suppresses the painful eyes, so she doesn't want to ask him anything.
If he could get a moment's peace by leaning so quietly, she would give him that peace.
Two people so close to each other, when Tang Qing's legs have been numb for a long time, Phoenix nine from just moved, chuckling and pulled her, but this time is to pull her to sit on his leg.
Feng Jiuli looked at the moment and widened his eyes, just like Tang Qing, who was frightened by the kitten. He laughingly sent out a deep and joyful laugh: "Tang Xiaoqing, you are really more and more lovely."
Tang Qing took a bad look at Feng Jiuli and carefully looked at his pretty face. Seeing that the pain in his eyes had faded a little, and his face had not turned white, he knew that he had not pressed his wound, and he had sorted out his emotions.
"Don't worry about the next thing. I'll deal with it. You have a good rest. I'll be back in half an hour." Tang Qing is wearing a baby face, and there is no room for turning back.
How is Feng Jiuli willing? Instead of agreeing, he changed the subject and said, "I have something to tell you."
Tang Qing nodded. Seeing that he was serious, he immediately sat up straight.
Feng Jiuli just didn't see her iceberg baby face behind, hiding a pair of red ears, intimately looking at Tang Qing, eyes with a smile, but this smile in the next words, gradually fade away, and finally only left a sad cold thin.
"There are ghosts around me. Those people are from Honglian sect, so it's impossible to hide our relationship. Therefore, it's better to simply open up the relationship rather than continue to hide and bind your hands and feet. I'll protect you aboveboard. "
Feng Jiuli rubbed Tang Qing's hair and said in a deep voice, "Tang Xiaoqing, I don't want anything to happen to you. Do you understand?"
Tang Qing saw the deep regret and sadness from his eyes, and the darkness that would surge up from time to time. She couldn't help sinking in her heart, grabbed Feng Jiuli's hand, and asked softly, "you found out who poisoned you, didn't you?"
Feng Jiuli was silent for a long time, and suddenly chuckled. He was still so noble and respected, like a God that no one could hurt or touch. But Tang Qing knew that he was really sad.
"I've been eating that candy for nearly 20 years. Except for my mother, only my aunt can make it. After my mother died, every month, my aunt would make sugar for me. I've always been very grateful to her... "
No one knows how sad Feng Jiuli's heart is. After he comes back, he drags his seriously injured body and refuses to rest. He just tries to find out, but finds out the result.
When he got the exact evidence, he couldn't stand to fall down. He had a high fever for two days and two nights. When he woke up, he remembered many things of his early years in a daze. Despite the terrible anger when he just knew the news, he just felt physically and mentally tired.
Empress Dowager Wang is no different from his mother in his heart, even more intimate than his mother. He never thought that this malice would come from empress dowager Wang!
He preferred that his aunt accidentally revealed the recipe, but every time the sugar was chosen by his aunt, and even the ingredients were chosen by her!
He couldn't convince himself that someone else had poisoned him, because even then, his aunt's kindness to him was fake!
No one knows better than empress dowager Wang what that sugar represents. That sugar represents his mother Li's family and the hope of supporting him to live!
If the Empress Dowager can even entrust this meaning to others, how can she ever use her heart to him?
"I'm sorry, Tang Xiaoqing." Feng Jiuli took Tang Qing's hand and buried her face in her palm: "I've been in a coma for two days and two nights with high fever. As soon as I wake up, I just want to see you. I think you will understand the sadness in my heart, right?
Three knives in the back, poison in the wound, and Chen Ke in the body... But these are not as fierce as my aunt's, which makes my heart ache more! What do I want? throne? right? I don't want anything.
I don't like people to cheat me. I always tell myself that even if my mother died that year, my father also hated me. I'm still lucky because I still have my aunt and my brother.
But aunt she can't accommodate me, she probably think I will fight for the throne with my brother? But how? That's my brother, my father's brother and my mother's brother. How can I take his things?
But everything is true, dark Wei even found the cold ice jade lotus in his aunt's palace, which was stored in the dark pavilion under the soft couch in her aunt's bedroom.
My aunt treats me like this. What about her brother? I'm afraid to say anything. I don't even want to look into it.
Tang Xiaoqing, I only have you now, do you understand? So, you must be good, healthy, I'm really afraid, if I didn't come here today, you were bullied again, how sad I should be.
So, Tang Xiaoqing, never let me rest, if you deal with it alone, I will not say, no matter what happens in the future, I will protect you and stand behind me, but you never want me to say to you, let you leave, I will support you.
Tang Xiaoqing, I'm very cruel. Do you understand? "