Chapter 18 Heart cherish each other and talk in the middle of the night, and Yi people have heavy makeup and are suitable

"What? Did Yin Yuan and Shu Ying leave without saying goodbye last night? I almost spit out a mouthful of water and looked at Ye Yu, who was playing with the teacup cap, incredulously.

"This is what Yin Yuan left at the door of your room last night." Qin Huang handed me a yellow envelope. I took it, and the neat subordinates on it were written "Murong Yu's personal enlightenment".

"What else did he say?"

"This morning, someone sent a message from Yin Yuan, saying that on the 12th of next month, Princess Timu of Nanguo will ask us..." Qin Huang's words flashed, only half of it, and I understood the following.

"Are we going to go?"

"We happen to have something to go to the south. If you want to join in the fun, we can go by." Ye Yu put down the teacup in his hand and said indifferently.

I glanced at him and said, "If you want to participate in the marriage, just say it. Why are you so reserved?"

Ye Yu's beautiful face did not change color and did not speak.

Qin Huang's cold face also had no expression, and he stood aside with his arms in his arms as if he was watching the play.

I curiously opened the letter that had been holding in my hand and said to myself, "I don't know what identity this Yin Yuan is. It has always been mysterious. I also know Princess Timu of the Southern Kingdom..."

The following words were stuck in my throat when I saw the lines on the letter, and I couldn't say any more. I blushed, glanced at the two people beside me strangely, and took a deep breath of cold air. Fortunately, the two pieces of wood did not see the contents of the letter.

"Where are you going?" My movements of tiptoe and ready to run away were fixed in place by Ye Yu's cold voice.

He turned around and smiled reluctantly: "I want to go upstairs to sleep."

"Hm? Haven't you slept for three days and three nights? What? Haven't you slept enough yet?"

"Hey, I suddenly feel sleepy again." I squeezed my eyes at Qin Huang, who was smiling with his nose.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?" Those who know me are not as good as Qin Huang.

I was thrilled and pretended to be pitiful: "Yes, yes, hey hey."

Seeing that Ye Yu's black face did not speak, I rushed upstairs like a little mouse.

The cicadas are cut, the shower is at the beginning of the break, and the Iraqi people's light makeup is suitable.

I lay alone in ** and hummed the song: "The green is green, the white dew is frost, and the so-called Yiren is on the side of the water. It's sad,..."

But he was secretly distressed: This Yin Yuan, I really don't know what he thinks. He just left without saying goodbye, and he has to leave me such a thorny problem. It's really dark. Can't he see it...

"It seems that you are quite interesting!"

Hearing this, I suddenly got up and looked helplessly at Qin Huang, who was sitting at the window with a smile: "Hey, don't you know that people are scary? Can you be normal next time and don't go through the window?

"Say, what's on the letter?"

I boredly pulled out the letter from under my pillow, stretched out my hand lazily, and did not look at him: "It's agreed, don't laugh after reading it."

Qin Huang jumped off the window, took it without changing his face, and opened the letter.

I looked at his aggrieved red cheeks and clenched his arm fiercely: "It's agreed not to laugh, but you still laugh."

Qin Huang couldn't help it anymore and simply laughed out loud: "Mr. Murong is erudite and talented, and he is righteous. She is twenty-eight years old and has a good appearance, and I hope to reach a connection with my brother. On the 12th of next month, it will be the day of my sister's marriage. I hope my brother will come as promised.

I can't stand it anymore. I just grabbed the letter: "What's so funny?"

Qin Huang restrained his smile, but his cheeks were still red with grievances. He leaned his arms and leaned against the mahogany wardrobe behind him: "It seems that our Mr. Murong is not only eccentric and eccentric, but also quite popular with girls."

I sat back in ** helplessly: "Don't make fun of it. I didn't want you to make fun of me."

Qin Huang had already changed his previous cold face and cast a questioning look at me.

"Can you tell Ye Yu that we are not going to the southern country, okay?"

"I'm afraid I have to go this time. Last night, Ye Yu received information that Yin Tianyi, the lord of the Southern Kingdom, unfortunately died in the battle when he fought against the State of Yan three days ago. Looking at Yin Yuan's identity, he should not be an ordinary prince or nobleman. I'm right. It probably has something to do with the throne when he goes back this time. Since you are invited, if you don't go to the appointment, I'm afraid it will be unreasonable at that time. Besides, it's just a secondary matter to go to the South this time.

Qin Huang said this series of words as if he had finished.

I had no choice but to lean on the mahogany carving**. I don't want to say a word anymore.

Yin Yuan looked at my lazy and helpless look and suppressed the smile at the corners of her mouth. Change the topic: "What song did you sing just now? It doesn't sound like Shu's."

"That's not your first time with the mainland," I said casually.

"Hm?" Qin Huang was puzzled.

I suddenly felt that it was troublesome to explain this thing: "You should know about Ye Yu's poisoning, right?"

Qin Huang did not speak by default.

"The last time there was a toxic attack in Taoyuan Yeyu, you should also understand that it was because the power of movement affected the toxin." I asked seriously.

Qin Huang nodded.

"Is there any misunderstanding between you and Ye Yu? Should we have a good chat? At least there are some things that can be made clear."

"We are all clear that it's you who don't understand."

"But he has been hiding his poisoning from you before."

"That's because you don't know him enough. Time can explain everything." Qin Huang's words still have no warmth. The breeze blew into the window and raised the white hair around his ear. From my perspective, it was particularly handsome.

Yes, I have only known them for a few months. Although we have been living and dying together in the past few months. But after all, I still don't have an in-depth understanding. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly became heavy.

"Don't forget that you are also very poisonous at this time." Qin Huang's indifference, even the tone of caring about people is so indifferent.

I laughed and said, "Don't you forget that I'm good at medicine. What does this poison mean to me?"

"But you haven't prepared the antidote yet." Qin Huang's words were simple, but he told the truth.

I smiled calmly: "But I'm fine so far."

The unique antidote of "Danfeng" Fengque Pavilion is colorless, tasteless and sexual. So far, I still have no way to deal with this antidote. Just because of the poisoning for three days, the toxicity still did not attack.

It can be seen from the lines of Ximenque that Danfeng will attack every other month.

Since the future is stormy. Why should I force me to be sad? It's better to muddle along and cherish the present.

I talked a lot with Qin Huang that night. He and Ye Yu are in Taoyuan, as well as some information about Chu and the mainland. Of course, I also covered it up well and didn't tell him that I didn't belong here.

I learned from Qin Huang that the Chuhe Continent is indeed the same as the previous Huantian Continent. The world is fragmented and the etiquette is broken. There are countless small countries, but among these countries, there are only three powerful countries that control each other: Yan, Shu, and Nan.

We are now in the territory of Shu.

Mo Kuang, the king of Shu, is a rare good emperor who governs the country, rectify the court, and loves the people like a son. It's a pity that the children are thin, and there are only two princes and a princess under their knees. Of course, Simonque is also one of them.

"Why is Ximenque not surnamed Mo?" I asked strangely.

"No one knows why the famous Fengque Pavilion Lord, the third prince of Shu, only has the surname of Nangong but does not follow the royal surname. Although everyone has doubts in their hearts, no one dares to speculate about the royal matter.