Chapter 48 Suddenly Like a Dream

"Sneeze!"

A loud sneeze, and then a kneaded object threw a parabola in the air into a porcelain jar, where almost half a bucket of such ** things had been accumulated. Looking at the trend, it meant to continue to fill up.

"Miss, the imperial doctor has come. Please come into the room and lie down before diagnosing your pulse."

Although the little maid in pink palace clothes had softened her voice, her eager eyes were tightly locked by the woman by the window, with her back to her. She couldn't see the woman's face at this time.

"No, just take the medicine." With a strong nasal voice and a harsh and long sound, a mass of unknown things entered the porcelain jar accurately again.

"This----"

The little maid of honor was obviously in a dilemma. She glanced at the outside room and a group of doctors who were still waiting tremblingly. Thinking of the scene that night, she couldn't help but shake her spine.

"Miss, let the imperial doctor have a look. If you have another problem, I'm afraid the people in this room will..."

With that, the maid of honor, who had been infected with tears, knelt on the ground.

When she knelt down, the eunuch maids who served in a room like a butterfly effect knelt down and begged bitterly.

In response to them, there was another loud "sneeze". The woman then turned around and looked at the person who was kneeling on the ground. A pair of black eyes covered with a scarf and only showed a trace of frustration.

Are they all addicted to kneeling, or are their bones more resistant to stress?

"Where's Qi Che? I'll talk to him."

The voice was still weak and nasal, but it surprised everyone present.

Wu Lv cried out, "Miss, forgive me. I know I'm wrong. I don't want to die. Please let me go!"

With that, she kowtowed despite the pain. Not only her, but all the maids and eunuchs who knelt on the ground followed suit one after another.

That kind of trembling, as if the next moment is really different.

Seeing this scene, the eyes that were shining with frustration already showed signs of turning white, but I didn't know whether to be angry or laughing.

When Qi Che came in, what he saw was this scene: a group of imperial doctors saw him kneeling on the ground in panic, and his eyebrows were slightly tightened. When he walked to the inner room, the woman sitting at the table was sneezing. He looked bored, and his heart was slightly relieved. Then he turned his eyes to the trembling slave who knelt on the ground, and kowtowed in panic and begged for mercy.

"What's the matter?"

"She wanted me to show it to the imperial doctor. I said no, and that's it. Ah-sneeze!"

After the sound sneezing, the woman shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and her red nose shrugged, which was a little funny.

The slender eyes flowed with endless softness. That kind of spoiled softness can almost drown people. It is not the silence of the other day, but the anger, colorful anger, which fills his whole eyes.

The lost joy and satisfaction finally overshadowed the faint and imperceptible palpitation and fear. Even if it is a short dream, let him cherish and cherish it.

Qi Che lowered his head slightly and looked at the sitting woman, with her eyes full of confusion and faint attachment.

Different faces, different identities, different names, but after all, she is still her, isn't she?

Arrogance remains unchanged and unabated. That detachment, who else can there be in this world except her?

She said, her name is Joan...

He told her that his name was Qi Che...

She and Joan opened her eyes without a trace. The affection in the man's eyes made her feel inexplicable and a little sad, and she dared not look directly.

"You all step back."

A gentle sentence floated down, and then the people who were kneeling all over the room finally filed out like an amnesty, and the speed was amazing.

"It seems that you are more appealing."

The suddenly empty room, the ears are clean, and he teases with Joan.

He poured a cup of tea and handed it to him lazily, looking like he didn't like it or not.

After taking the teacup handed over by her with one hand, Qi Che already smiled and picked up a seat beside her and sat down.

"I'm flattered." After a sip, he seemed to be joking.

and Joan raised an eyebrow and didn't say anything.

He smiled and didn't care much. He continued to drink tea, as if the tea was enchanted to attract him to drink it over and over again.

Only he knew how strong the heart tremor was when he touched her finger. The shock was almost transmitted through the beating place to the trembling fingertips. I don't know, she knows.

He Qiong looked at the smiling light man with a deep meaning, but now he is sitting there quietly beside her, just like ordinary people.

Although she has the introsiveness of the emperor, she can always feel the publicity of the demon that belongs to him, and the baptism of the years makes it more dazzling.

This is a demonic man, she thought. Suddenly, there was a feeling of being in the clouds, and I was at a loss.

My thoughts suddenly drifted to the night three days ago...

She only knew that she went to bed early that night, and the softness of Simmons reminded her where she was at that time, but with a burst of darkness, deafening thunder sounded in her ears from far and near, which lasted for a long time.

She seemed to be torn and struggled, and then she opened her eyes in shock, but the scenery in front of her suddenly surprised her.

On the blue and dark night, she sat up on the altar in shock. She was in the middle, and the cold touch stimulated her nerves. Then, she looked at a yellow shadow rushing towards her, but suddenly stopped a few feet away from her.

In a yellow robe, the spirit of the emperor was full, but he just looked at her quietly with red eyes.

"Welcome back."

It's been a long time since she heard him say this.

The familiar tone seems to be an old friend who has been looking forward to it for a long time. The suppressed trembling, and the fear of losing caution and caution again, finally turns into the joy of meeting each other.

What did she answer? It seemed that she didn't say anything. She only felt a fierce chill in her heart. She shrank all over, her nose itched, and only a big "sneeze" returned.

Before she had time to digest such changes, she saw the heaven and earth turn over, and the scenery in her eyes hurried by. When she was resettated, the imperial doctor he called overnight had already opened the prescription and retreated.

I feel cold.

Yes, she just feels cold occasionally. In a modern word, it's called a cold.

It's just a minor illness, but he was so nervous that she didn't understand.

After tossing around, three days passed by and living in this gorgeous palace. She thought that she had accepted the fact that she had traveled.

He took care of everything, but that kind of thoughtfulness and carefulness only made her more and more suspicious. When he spoke, he didn't put in the title to her, and it was all familiar and direct.

Someone told her before that the address will open the distance between the two sides...

So, she finally couldn't help telling him that her name was Joan.

He just smiled and then told her his name.

Qi Che——

She meditated in her heart, but suddenly she was shocked as if she was thinking of something. She quickly asked him if there was still a person called Shui Yan Han Xi, and whether there was also a Blood Valley and Blood Shadow Building...

That day, she was so eager, anxious and uneasy. He changed the topic with his slightly dark eyes, but she had already come up with the answer: She, a person living in the 21st century, can really travel one day, or in the book she created by herself!

He left a sentence "get well" and left. His back was a little lonely, but she couldn't find out that she was still in shock at that time...

Thoughts returned and happened to crash into the slender and deep eyes with inquiry.

"What are you looking at?"

She pouted her mouth, pulled a towel and continued to wipe her nose, and sighed in her heart that there was too much runny nose.

"Look at you." There was a touch of curvature on his lips, and he answered calmly.

Throw him a blank eye, "I'm thinking about something."

But he raised his eyebrows with a faint smile, with a look of attentiveness.

"I'm here because of you?"

Hearing the words, his eyes flashed, and then he nodded slightly, "Yes."

"If that's the case, then you should know that I'm not from here." After a glance, the culprit who beat her as a living person without even saying hello did not admit his mistake at all, and Qiong couldn't resist the slander in her heart: this demon was really powerful.

Hearing this, Qi Che was silent for a moment and stared on the woman in front of him for a long time before saying, "You - belong here."

Hearing this, He Qiong's face changed slightly, and a trembling that could not be ignored shocked her. The rebuttal had reached her mouth, but she lost her strength.

It's like a curse that has been imprisoned for thousands of years. Now, she is breaking free from the obstacles of her past and present life, penetrating the barriers of time and space, bringing her here as a fulfillment.

Unknown fear, she resisted. Suddenly, she had a feeling that one day, she would not be able to bear it.

She didn't open her face. A flash of panic was imprinted in the bottom of her eyes by the eyes that looked at her. It was a little more complicated and a little deep, all of which were hidden.

"Qi Che, we--" She frowned slightly, "Do you know each other?"

She looked at him seriously, and the doubts in her eyes were even more so great that she did not allow him to dodge.

Addicted to that pair of similar eyes. At this moment, her eyes are full of his reflections. How long has it been since such a pair of eyes?

Qi Che was stunned and seemed to sigh. It was not until the dark whirlpool inside was deeper that he suddenly pulled his lips, "Maybe, 500 years ago, we were our family."

Such an answer will obviously not satisfy someone. He hummed, ignored it directly, and got up to look at the scenery outside the window.

What she didn't know was that while she turned to look at the scenery outside the window, although the curvature of the corners of the man's lips behind her still maintained an upward posture, the eyes looking at her back were slightly dim. A trace of uncattainable panic flashed during that time was sour.

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Give me a little more time. Even if I already know that separation is inevitable, I still hope selfishly, endlessly prolong the time we spend together in your memory, and infinitely aggravate and deepen that memory until it is indelible...

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I'm back. Hey, I feel uncomfortable all over. I have a cold, a runny nose, headache and a sore throat. I have to deal with a runny nose in a few lines. I'm dizzy and can't stand it. I've been busy with the interview recently. Guys, you know~~

I almost forgot, guys, call your mother and say Happy Mother's Day! Me~~