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Chapter 104
The doctor of the Mozu had just stepped out of the palace of the Mozu, and before he could walk out of the gate of the palace, he was invited back again.
When the doctor walked in, he took Lin Qingbai's pulse again, and then walked to Yan Qiusi's side.
Yan Qiusi stood beside the bed, afraid of getting too close and offending his master, so he half-hid his body under the bed curtain, only showing a pair of eyes focused on his master.
The doctor stepped forward and told Yan Qiusi in a low voice: "Your Majesty, I have already taken the pulse for the Immortal."
"explain."
Yan Qiusi's eyes did not move, he was still looking at Lin Qingbai.
Lin Qingbai's eyes were closed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was lying on the bed, his complexion was like snow, his hair was scattered on the pillow, his body was covered by a brocade quilt, thin as paper, only the bloody red lips were coveredA touch of color, but like broken glass, beautiful and fragile.
The doctor continued: "Your Majesty, the stomachache of the Immortal Venerable this time is mostly caused by his emotions, so it came and went quickly. I have already prescribed a prescription for the Immortal Venerable. You only need to take the decoction twice a day for about five days.will recover."
Yan Qiusi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the doctor say so.
However, the doctor changed the subject and said again: "But..."
Yan Qiusi was impatient, frowned and said: "Say something quickly!"
The doctor immediately cupped his hands and said: "The Immortal is currently in poor health, and his mood is fluctuating too much. I hope that the king will not provoke the Immortal again in the future, and try to follow the Immortal in everything. Don't let the Immortal get angry again.If today's incident happens again, I'm afraid it will cause great damage to Xianzun's body..."
If what the doctor said meant something, Yan Qiusi frowned, and said to the doctor with a cold face: "The Immortal is only happy to see this king, and has never been angry. Today's illness is not caused by this king. I don't know.Why did Doctor Yun say that?"
Dr. Yun raised his eyes and looked at the two red marks on Yan Qiusi's face, he was speechless for a while, and could only lower his head and clasped his hands and said: "...what the king said is very true, it is Yun who made a slip of the tongue."
Even though he said this, Yan Qiusi still didn't dare to wander around in front of Lin Qingbai. After Doctor Yun left, he also "rolled out" in a disheveled manner.
All the servants stood outside the hall and waited. When the door of the hall opened, everyone looked at Yan Qiusi, but when they saw the slap mark on Yan Qiusi's face, they were all stunned.
There were two red marks on Yan Qiusi's face, one slap on the left and one on the right.
The two palm prints were very even.
Fang Hua raised her eyes and hit Yan Qiusi's face directly, and couldn't hold back a chuckle, and immediately bit her lower lip, lowered her head and pretended to cough.
"Cough cough cough cough cough..."
The other servants also looked away one after another, looking around, but they didn't dare to look at Yan Qiusi's face.
Yan Qiusi's face was as black as charcoal, and he called out in a calm voice: "Fanghua."
The booklet in Fang Hua's hand almost fell to the ground in fright, and immediately stood up straight, and replied: "... Your Majesty!"
Yan Qiusi squinted his eyes and looked at her, hiding the anger that was about to come from the storm, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Come, come with me to get the Yaozu mountain berries."
Fang Hua breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and said in a low voice, "It's the king."
Yan Qiusi didn't leave in a hurry, he turned around, waved his long sleeves in black, and put another layer of enchantment on the palace.
The magic power of the enchantment is so strong that only the demons are allowed to come in and out freely, and no other people from other races are allowed to shuttle back and forth.
Fang Hua looked at it and understood.
This also means that Lin Qingbai has no magic power, and now he is firmly locked in Yan Qiusi's palace, unable to enter or leave.
Yan Qiusi sternly ordered everyone, saying: "Everyone stay here and take good care of the Immortal Venerable. If the Immortal Venerable loses a hair, you are the only ones to ask!"
The servants were so frightened that they knelt down and responded, "Yes, Your Majesty!"
Yan Qiusi and Fang Hua walked out of the corridor of the palace room one after the other, and walked under the moon.
It was the winter of the Demon Race, and there was still snow on the ground.
The snow covered his ankles, Yan Qiu's power was high, and he walked fast, Fang Hua followed behind Yan Qiusi, walking with some difficulty.
The cold wind made Fang Hua unable to open his eyes. Fang Hua took a rough breath and said to Yan Qiusi: "Your Majesty, the cellar is cold. I just ask the servants to fetch the mountain berries. Your Majesty doesn't have to personally pick them up."Go for a run."
Yan Qiusi replied: "No, I will choose myself."
Fanghua's eyebrows drooped in an instant, and she had a mournful face behind Yan Qiusi, but she could only grit her teeth and follow behind Yan Qiusi.
If Lin Qingbai had come to the Demon Race before, Yan Qiusi would have guarded Lin Qingbai and refused to give up even half a step.
He didn't care whether Lin Qingbai wanted to see him or not.
Anyway, he wanted to see his master.
Even if his master beat him and scolded him, he didn't care, anyway, as long as Lin Qingbai was by his side was enough.
But today is different, his master is annoyed when he sees him, angry when he sees him, and stomachache when he sees him.
It doesn't matter if he gets slapped twice, but he can't make Lin Qingbai feel bad.
He was also in a dilemma. He really didn't know what to do, so he took a rare step back.
In this way, if he can't see Lin Qingbai, he always has to find something for himself to do.
The two walked in the snow for a while, and just as they reached the hill, they suddenly saw a figure appearing in the distance.
In the middle of the night, the snow is vast, and few people will come to the hills at this time.
From a distance, the tall and straight figure of that person can be seen, just like Yan Qiusi, even if he is walking in the snow, he is still walking on the ground, his momentum is still the same, and he has extraordinary magic power at a glance.
Yan Qiusi saw the man first, and stopped slowly. Before he could speak, Fanghua said, "It's General Yue! Your Majesty, that's General Yue!"
The wind blew Yan Qiusi's black robe, rustling, standing in the wind and snow.
He looked in Yuehui's direction, and gave a faint acknowledgment.
Fanghua's voice just now was not low, and Yuehui in the distance also looked at Yan Qiusi and Fanghua, slowed down a bit, then turned around and walked towards the two.
His footsteps were slow, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, but within a few breaths, he had already walked in front of Yan Qiusi and Fang Hua, and said to Yan Qiusi: "Young Lord."
Yan Qiusi raised his chin slightly and nodded.
"kindness."
Yue Hui raised his head, and when he saw Yan Qiusi's face, he paused slightly, and asked in an emotionless voice: "Young Lord, who hurt your face?"
"..."
Yan Qiusi rolled his Adam's apple twice, pretending to be casual and said: "No one was hurt, I accidentally bumped into the door, it's okay."
Yue Hui never looked at people's eyes, and he was very serious. He frowned slightly, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Little Marquis, the scars on your face should be caused by human beings. Who hurt you? I will do it for you."revenge."
“……”
Fang Hua bit her lower lip behind the two of them, and turned her head to see that Yan Qiusi's face was turning black into charcoal, fearing that he would order Yue Hui to be imprisoned in the next second.
So Fanghua immediately interjected, "General Yue passed by the hills so late at night, is he looking for the ghost princess?"
As soon as the ghost princess was mentioned, it was Yuehui's turn to be silent.
The two men stood facing each other, each face getting colder than the other, wishing to freeze the snow on the ground.
Fanghua lowered her head and took a look, and saw Yuehui holding a sack in his hand, and saw the color of grapes through the gap on the sack.
Fang Hua asked with a smile: "General Yue, to deliver grapes late at night, could it be that the princess still refuses to talk to you? It's been three hundred years......"
Yue Hui was silent for a while, then said in a cold voice: "...No."
I don't know if this sentence means that he didn't give the princess grapes, or that the princess didn't ignore him.
But when Yuehui finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qiusi.
Yan Qiusi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly found the feeling of sympathy in Yuehui's ice-like eyes.
"..."
The two continued to look at each other in silence.
Fang Hua didn't know what Yan Qiusi and Yue Hui experienced in the mortal world, she only knew that Yan Qiusi and Yue Hui met in the mortal world and had a good relationship.
As for Yue Hui and the ghost princess, she didn't know anything about it.
So she smiled again and said: "What mistake did General Yue make? It can make the princess angry all the time and refuse to forgive."
"..."
There was another silence, Yan Qiusi said: "It's getting late, let's do our own things."
Yue Hui didn't want to talk about this any more, so without saying a word, he cupped his hands at Yan Qiusi, turned around and left immediately.
Yan Qiusi didn't move, but looked at the back of Yuehui leaving.
Until Yuehui's back faded away, he asked Fang Hua: "Does Yuehui often go to the princess of the ghost clan?"
Yan Qiusi has been focusing on Lin Qingbai for so many years. When Lin Qingbai died, he guarded Lin Qingbai. When Lin Qingbai appeared in the cultivation world, he began to find no one every day.
He only knew that when Yue Hui came to look for him, he brought the ghost princess with him.
He has always tacitly agreed that these two people have been together for a long time.
However, when Fang Hua said this today, Yan Qiusi realized that Princess Qing might not have forgiven Yue Hui.
Fang Hua nodded and said, "Yes, my lord, you are not in the clan recently, I don't know, it is said that the princess of the ghost clan likes to eat grapes, and General Yue wanted to find grapes for the princess, but where did you say that the demon clan came from?"Grapes? So General Yue went to Yaozu to buy grapes for the princess every four or five days, but every time how he got them and how he got them back, the princess didn't appreciate it at all."
"..."
Fang Hua sighed while talking, and said, "I think this ghost princess is really lucky. If a man can treat me like this, I will definitely agree with him!"
Yan Qiusi didn't respond, Fanghua thought for a while, and then whispered to herself: "But this ghost princess is also a fierce person, and I don't know what wrong things General Yue did back then, to coax herThe princess has not been coaxed well for three hundred years.
Yan Qiusi was silent for a while, and asked Fang Hua, "Is betrayal... a serious matter?"
Fanghua didn't expect Yan Qiusi to answer her words, he was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Betrayal...then what kind of betrayal is there?"
Yan Qiusi's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "...the two of them stayed together for twelve years, just to use her, gain power and position, and then kill her close relatives and family members."
Yan Qiusi's words were simple, but Fang Hua was dumbfounded.
However, Yan Qiusi seemed to really not know the answer to the question. He turned his head and stared at Fang Hua with his dark eyes, earnestly seeking knowledge, and asked, "Is this kind of betrayal serious?"
Fanghua opened her mouth slightly, and said angrily, "Of course it's serious! If it were me, I would definitely not get along with him!"
"..."
Fanghua's attitude changed completely, and she gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "It seems that Yuehui is really not a thing! It is unforgivable! The princess is still willing to see Yuehui, and let Yuehui coax her for three hundred years, that's for sureI really can't let it go, but I hate it in my heart... thinking like this should be the princess who suffers the most!"
Yan Qiusi's hands hanging by his side clenched into fists, and every inch of his body was stretched into strings.
The snow fell on his shoulders, reflecting his icy face as cold as a sculpture.
Seeing that Yan Qiusi hadn't spoken for a while, Fang Hua poked his head carefully and shouted twice: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Only then did Yan Qiusi slowly come back to his senses, he lowered his eyes, his face was reflected in the shadows, and asked again in a low voice: "... Is it unforgivable?"
His voice was too deep, and Fang Hua couldn't hear it clearly, so he let out an ah.
Yan Qiusi rolled his Adam's apple and said, "Let's go."
"Ah good."
The residence of Princess Qing is on a remote mountain of the Mozu.
Three hundred years ago, she and Yuehui escaped from the ghost clan
Come, live without a fixed place, and always be on guard against the hunt of the ghost clan.
So Yuehui took her to join the demon clan.
When Yan Qiusi saw that the person was Yue Hui, he naturally agreed without saying a word, and arranged Yue Hui in the barracks as a general.
But Princess Qing didn't want anything, she just thanked Yan Qiusi for taking her in, and took a maid who was her close servant in the ghost clan to find a deserted wooden house everywhere, and after a while, the two of them lived inup.
It is not close to the Demon Palace, even for a man with such powerful mana as Yue Hui, it would take nearly an hour to get here.
But Yuehui still comes every four or five days.
During the day, the army was busy with affairs, so he usually came at night, and he didn't look for Princess Qing, nor did he find someone to open the door for him, but silently put a bag of fresh grapes at the door.
Just like today....
Yue Hui walked to the yard of Princess Qing's wooden house, and hung the bag in his hand on the wooden railing.
The servant girl heard movement in the side room, opened the door and came out.
She also held a bag in her hand, walked up to Yue Hui and stood still, passed the bag in her hand to Yue Hui through the wooden railing, and said in an indifferent voice: "This is something that the general sent a few days ago.General Yu, our princess will not accept anything from General Yue, and General Yue will never give it away again."
After hearing this sentence a lot, Yue Hui just took the bag from the servant's hand in a daze, and asked again: "Princess is okay?"
The maid said, "Very good."
Yue Hui looked towards the yard in the distance.
The candlelight in the wooden house in the courtyard is warm, and there is a hazy shadow of a woman behind the window paper.
It should be reading a book, sitting in front of the desk, the wrists supporting the head are slender, the shoulders and neck are soft, and it is as beautiful as a dream.
Yue Hui looked at it without moving his eyes, was silent for a while, lowered his eyes again, and took out a jade bracelet from his skirt.
The jade bracelet is emerald green, Yuehui, who is so ignorant of style, can see that he put a lot of thought into choosing it.
This time the maid refused to accept it, she took two steps back and said: "Thank you General Yue for your kindness, the princess will definitely not accept this item."
After finishing speaking, the servant girl didn't say any more, she bowed to Yue Hui, turned around and walked into the courtyard.
The cold wind blew Yuehui's locks of hair, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as knives in the moonlight, he seemed to be indifferent, even when he was rejected by the maid, his expression didn't change a bit from the beginning to the end.
However, he stood outside the courtyard, paused for a while, and finally put the jade bracelet into the grape bag that he hung on the wooden railing, turned and left with the grape bag returned to him by the maid in his hand.
Along the way, Yuehui's pace was not slow, and when he reached the dense forest in the mountain, he suddenly stopped.
He sat down on a rock and took out the grapes from the bag.
There are two full grapes. When gave them to the princess a few days ago, each one was big and round, and freshly stained with water. Now that four days have passed, these grapes have become soft and wrinkled, not fresh.up.
Yue Hui put the grapes on the stone.
There was still snow on the rocks, but he didn't feel cold, and he tapped the number of grapes with his fingers.
The moonlight fell on his handsome and cold face, he frowned slightly, and counted seriously, as if he was not counting grapes, but the soldiers of their army.
Finally, he found that five grapes were missing.
Yue Hui nodded again uncertainly, and finally he supported the stone with both hands, lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile that is rare in a hundred years, but as light and beautiful as the tip of a snow bamboo.