Luo Kui was stormy in her heart, but her face was still light and quiet. She had known that Jing Mo was not someone who could rely on, but she never thought that she could not rely on her. She thought that although he was not the one in her heart, she had never thought of relying on him, but she was better than knowing her true nature. Marrying him would save a lot of unnecessary trouble and would be of great benefit to what she planned. But now it seems that this is not the case. Not to mention whether it is beneficial, it is not easy to not cause trouble.

She shook her head slightly: "It is not easy to spread the story of my sudden illness. If the empress dowager knows, she will definitely find out the truth. If it is found out that Jing Mo took me up the mountain to appreciate the plum blossoms, she would have caused such a serious illness in vain. I am afraid that he will be severely punished, and it will be bad for him."

"He has treated you like this, and you are still thinking about whether he is punished. I tell you that even if the Empress Dowager ordered someone to discount his hands and feet and throw him into the prison of the Yeting Court, it would be difficult to offset the sins you suffered and the hatred in my heart." Su Zi still jumped and scolded, raised her hand to test the heat on her forehead, and softened her words and said with gratitude: "He will burn the incense, fortunately your high fever has subsided, otherwise I would have to throw him into the glacier to soak. If you have high fever for a few days, I will ask him to have a few times the high fever."

"Okay, brother." Luo Kui shook his hand, and was really moved in his heart. He didn't call him directly: "Brother, I know you feel sorry for me, isn't it okay for me?"

Su Zi rolled his eyes wide and said, "It's okay, what's it okay? Do you drink bowl after bowl of bitter medicine as water? Are you deliberately lazy when you can't afford to stay in bed?"

Luo Kui smiled bitterly, pulled out three pages of thin paper from her sleeve and handed it to Su Zi: "This is the household registration form for the three sons of the Hunter family on Siming Mountain. I copied it down. These three people are missing in Qingzhou City. You can try to find them."

Su Zi looked carefully and found that these three people were not old. The oldest was just over twenty years old, and the youngest was only sixteen. At such age, whether it was going to Liumo Street or Qingzhou Wharf, it was just the same age. It was really not easy to find it in the vast crowd. He nodded slightly: "Okay."

Luo Kui felt her hands and feet numb, and wanted to move her legs and feet, and lie down in a comfortable position, but she felt that her knees were hurting to the bone marrow. She raised her hand and rubbed her continuously. The more she rubbed her, the more painful it became, and the pain made her feel cold.

Seeing this, Kong Qing hurriedly bent down to help her gently, and said with great care: "Does your legs hurt so much?"

Luo Kui shrank his body and hid deep in the quilt. She felt so panicked that she actually overcame her leg pain. She shook her head and stuttered: "It's not amazing, it's not amazing, nothing, it's okay."

It is quite difficult to adjust the old disease of years. Kong Qing has many things that cannot be done with his cultivation. Even if he cannot do it, he wants to find out what happened back then, find the root of the disease of years, and try to relieve her pain. He said suspiciously: "You have never been a delicate person. Why are your legs so bad? The weather is so gloomy that it hurts so much that you can't walk. If you get a little cold, you will have to wrap it thickly."

These legs are not broken by kneeling alone, but the one that can be broken by people's hearts. Although she broke her legs at that time, she was really sick like a newborn, and was reborn as a human being. Luo Kui was slightly lost,

In a flash, he looked normal and raised his eyes and chuckled: "I'll try it in the palace every few days. No matter what ground is in front of you, you will kneel down at any time. If you don't scream, you can't get up. It's rare to have a pair of good legs."

Kong Qingzhi refused to show any weakness in front of her, so she had to laugh: "That, as Su Zi said, Jing Mo is so useless, you really don't need to be tied to the marriage, and you don't have to marry him."

Only when he felt his throat was so dry and painful, Luo Kui coughed violently several times, and drank a few sips of tea with Kong Qing's hand. The hand hidden in the quilt grabbed a handful of brocade quilts, then he forced himself to settle down and smiled reluctantly: "There is no perfect thing in this world, and people are the same. There is no need to talk about this matter." She straightened up slightly and said softly: "Brother, go to the shop to tell Jing Mo, saying that I didn't blame him, and ask him back, I have something to tell him."

Su Zi opened his mouth. He had never had the ability to take two people. One was her and the other was Luo Kui. He heard Luo Kui call him brother, even if he wanted the stars and moon in the sky, he would pick them. He raised his eyes but saw Luo Kui's face calm, without any surprise, no worries or joy, and knew that she had made up her mind. He knew even more that Luo Kui had decided to hit a hole in the south wall and refused to turn around. He had to swallow his whole stomach and said, "The lilac is almost gone, I'll tell her to come back to accompany you."

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At dusk, the snow stopped, and the vast white space between the sky and the earth was very quiet. A string of carefully-calmed footprints were left in the snow. He lifted the thick cotton door curtain and looked at it.

The light in the house was dark and indistinguishable. A thin and pitiful figure lay on the large carved four-pillar bed, covered with thick ginger-colored cloud brocade quilts, and the long window was closed tightly, without any trace of wind coming in. The sandalwood-colored brocade bed curtain was hanging low and motionless.

The orchids in the brass charcoal basin burned red, and the purple gold Boshan Furnace on the square table of the red sandalwood table curled light smoke, woven into a thin mist, and the strong fragrance overflowed, covering up the bitter medicinal smell.

"Just come in and say, don't lift the curtain so much and let the cold air in." A slight hoarse voice rang inside the house.

Jing Mo's heart trembled. He had caused such a big disaster. He thought that as soon as Luo Kui spoke, it was a storm that struck the head. Who would have thought it was as calm as before. He felt guilty. He didn't know whether Luo Kui was really not angry or the brief calm before the storm. He carefully moved to her bed and said, "Akui, it's useless, just scold me."

Luo Kui stood up and leaned against the pillow of the sandalwood flower. Her long hair was winding beside her, her face calmly, and she said lightly: "What am I scolding you? Can my illness be cured if I scold you?"

Jing Mo grabbed her hand with sincere eyes: "Akui, I know I was wrong. It's because I don't think things are thorough and secure enough. I was wrong in the past. I didn't understand your difficulties and difficulties. Please forgive me."

Luo Kui slowly pulled out her hand and hid it in the quilt to warm it. Her smile dyed the autumn frost slightly cooled: "It's good that you can understand it. Your identity is destined to be like me.

There is no way to have a peaceful life. You can only win in the first half of your life and be safe in the second half of your life."

Jing Mo nodded: "I know, I won't know, I will never be able to do it anymore, and I will definitely be in the same heart as you in the future. After this, I realized that you are still thinking about me. Su Zi told me that you are so ill that you are so ill that you are so ill. He even told him not to invite the imperial doctor, for fear of disturbing the empress dowager, for fear that I will suffer."

Luo Kui felt a little warm in her heart and said with a smile: "It's good that you know. Also, no matter what, Young Master Qing saved me. You are more polite to others in the future and don't always act like you want to eat people."

Jing Mo has always been unable to hear the word Kongqing the most. When he heard the stool and liver yang was rising and the weak fire was strong, no matter how much bitter and cold medicine was used, he could not eliminate his evil fire. His eyes flashed coldly and he said angrily: "Kongqing Kongqing, Kongqing, is Kongqing again, can you not mention him?"

Luo Kui shook her head slightly. The two of them were really incompatible with each other and were born with mutual restraint. Fortunately, they were both men. If they were a man and a woman, Yue Lao was blind and deaf, and he held the red line for them and was destined to be married. He didn't know what to do, and it was unknown what to do to kill someone. She clenched her hands tightly and had to smile: "Okay, okay, don't mention him, don't mention him."

A light powder jade porcelain medicine bowl was placed in a red lacquered wooden gold-painted tray. It contained half a bowl of green medicine soup. The hot steam lingered around the mouth of the bowl was bloody. After lunch, the princess came to her bed and sat down for a while and brought a green blood ginseng that had been growing in the past. He said that it was the order of the prince and sent her to express her attempted elopement and could not get up.

Upon hearing this, Luo Kui choked violently. The Crown Princess was still gentle and kind. When she was talking, there was a hint of cunning in her eyebrows and eyes. Luo Kui was whispering her deeply. She could not refuse the prince's kindness, nor could she scold the prince in front of the princess. She had to grit her teeth and thank the princess, and then gritted her teeth and ordered Dingxiang to stew the blood ginseng in front of the princess.

Seeing that the medicine soup was no longer steaming, Luo Kui reached out and was about to grit her teeth and drink it all with her ill-mouthed words to the prince.

Who would have thought that the medicine bowl was passed by Jing Mo and held it to her lips. She had to bow her head and drank it all with his hands.

Jing Mo pinched the handkerchief and carefully wiped off the medicine soup from her lips. He smiled carefully and said, "Luokui, you and me have been settled for so long, why hasn't you divined the wedding date in Guanxingzhai?"

Luo Kui cracked her dry lips and said with a smile: "We don't have to accept the name of our marriage, there is a lot of red tape. Are you anxious now? That's it, when I get older, I'll go to Guanxingzhai for a trip."

"Even if you don't have to accept the title, then the Empress Dowager, according to the rules, the Empress Dowager should summon me." Jing Mo tentatively said.

Luo Kui shook her head: "After the weather is cold, the Empress Dowager has been in trouble. I think it's because she is not in good spirits. When the weather gets warmer in spring, she will summon you."

Jing Mo was disappointed and came to Qingzhou for several months. With his identity as the prince of the Sanbo Jingfu, he decided to marry Luo Kui. The empress dowager should summon him, but no,

It wasn't even a time, and it would be fine if he had not been summoned. Since he had been engaged to Luo Kui, the court should have issued a clear edict to restore the title of Sanbin and sent it to the Sanbin Mansion, which was confiscated, as a place for a wedding, but he didn't even have this. He understood in his heart that the Empress Dowager was dissatisfied with the engagement and was very dissatisfied. He would also guess the Empress Dowager's thoughts. His family was in a down-and-out and had no foundation. Luo Kui was the only granddaughter of the Empress Dowager. He had always felt sorry for Ruzhu Rubao, but he was afraid that the Empress Dowager would have wanted to ruin the engagement, but he was afraid that the reputation of despising the poor and loving the rich would be criticized. This engagement was always left unwillingly. Later, because of the marriage, he decided to marry reluctantly. He gritted his teeth secretly, and a hint of hatred came to his heart, and then turned the hatred into a tooth mark on his lips.
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