Chapter 066 Heart palpitations

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After the surprise of Qiu Yang and Qiu, after the brother and sister looked at each other, Qiu Yang's hot eyes also fell on her, "Why did you suddenly get married?"

Nangong Bingyu smiled calmly with him, still with that faint smile, "The identity of the noble concubine is no longer, so of course I have to give myself another identity, right?"

"Who is the groom?"

"Oh, this is." Nangong Bingyu smiled and pointed to the ghost dream sitting opposite him, "What do you think of my groom?"

Qiu heard the words and was stunned. His eyes turned back and forth between her and him, and an inexplicable trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Nangong Bingyu's words, Qiu Yang carefully looked at the ghost doctor on the other side.

Gemon just nodded to him gently and said nothing more.

On the contrary, Qiu whispered with the wine glass in his hand and raised a sweet smile, "Sister Bingyu, when will you get married?"

"You have to ask your brother." Nangong Bingyu replied lazily.

Qiu Yang pulled down his handsome face and said coldly, "What are you doing asking me?"

"As far as I know, you are the best at auspicious times, and if I want to stay with him for a long time, of course I have to ask Lord Qiu Dazhuang."

Qiu Yang smiled and said, "Don't you never believe these things? How did you change your character today and ask me this question?"

"I can't believe others, it's yours, but I have to believe it." Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "What? Don't you like me to trust you?"

Qiu Yang replied with a faint smile, "As long as you like it."

The faint doting words made Guimeng's hand holding chopsticks tighten, and then let go again.

Nangong Bingyu suddenly smiled and suggested, "Sister Qingyin, can you walk around with Meng?" The implication is that she wants to talk to Qiu Yang alone.

He walked forward obediently and led the ghost dream out.

After the two of them left, Qiu Yang restrained his eyes slightly, stopped looking at Nangong Bingyu, and asked softly, "What do you want me to do?"

Two things. First, attend my wedding banquet; second, find the reproductive land of dragon leaf grass for me.

Qiu Yang was completely indifferent to the first thing Nangong Bingyu said, but when she talked about dragon leaf grass, he couldn't help shaking, "Dragon leaf grass? Why do you suddenly want to find this poison?"

Nangong Bingyu smiled bitterly, "Because I was poisoned by it, and the ghost dream needs to configure an antidote for me. If everyone doesn't know where this strange thing is, then you will definitely know. So, I can only find you with a ghost dream..."

"Are you poisoned?"

Qiu Yang looked shocked and was extremely fast. He pulled her tightly in his arms. "Is it true that you died of poisoning? Isn't it fake? Didn't you take my medicine?"

"Of course, it's not fake. I'm really poisoned. If it weren't for the ghost dream that gave me a heart-protective medicine, I'm afraid I'll never see you again." Nangong Bingyu smiled lightly, and it was good for her to know what it is to live this time.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Nang Gong Bingyu laughed, "Please! I'm poisoned like a corpse. What should I say to you? Dead people can dream. I'm not dead. I'm hanging a mouthful there. How can I report it to you?

"I'm sorry, if I let Qingyin go out to find you, or nothing will happen to you..." Qiu Yang held this woman in his arms tightly. Of course, if she hadn't adopted him and her sister on the street, she would have proposed to cooperate with him, and she would have paid for it. With his efforts, Qingmyo Villa would have been established in recent years and become another force of the Nangong family.

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid he would still live a wandering life, and there was no way to give Qingyin a better life and find that precious medicinal material for Qingyin.

"I'm fine. Has the palpitations been better recently?"

Qiu Yang shook his head and sighed, "It's still the same. In recent years, there seems to be no medicine to relieve her pain."

She suggested, "Why don't you show it to Gui Meng? I believe he can treat Qingyin."

"Do you have to marry him?"

Nangong Bingyu nodded, "Hmm."

"I will go on the day you get married."

Qiu Yang promised softly that he liked her, but he also knew clearly that she would not like herself, so he buried this love in his heart and just wanted to accompany her quietly.