Phoenix singing song

Chapter 47 The Daughter of Prophecy

"What the hell happened? Qiu, you said it." When several princes saw Qing Yi's depressed appearance, they couldn't wait to know what had happened! Several people gathered in the outer hall and talked, but they didn't dare to speak loudly.

"It's hard to say. Let's not talk about this, let me ask you, how many days are left before the first day of the meeting? Fengqiu is also anxious, but now he still needs to distinguish the easing of things, otherwise he will be in a panic.

"After tonight, there are still three days left." Zhe Yan replied, "It's the same as the arrangement of the previous Hundred National Banquets. Four days later, Wu Zun discussed; five days later, Long Ying; on the sixth day, Fengchuan; on the seventh day, public discussion.

"Okay... There's still time. We have to arrange it." Fengqiu thought, "Tomorrow, I will go to the seal on behalf of the country of the country, saying that the king of our country is not satisfied with the water and soil on the road, and he is recuperating, and it is inconvenient to meet guests. The three of you can also block the visitors. Let the master have a good rest."

"Well, of course. Tell me quickly, what's going on with the master's illness? The moon nodded and asked. But Feng Qiu sighed, "I don't know what to say." Looking at Binghu, who was worried, he thought, "Young servant, go to the room and wait for the master." "Okay, okay..." When Binghu heard Feng Qiu say this, he quickly entered the inner room. I'm very worried about Qingyi...

Seeing Binghu leave, Fengqiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm afraid it will scare others when he hears it. You don't know, I met her there. Well, you may not be able to say it... If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it. Hey..."

"You're talking about it. Don't let us worry." The winter night said strangely, and my heart was already very nervous.

"You don't know, I... I found her in a deserted Yizhuang. At that time, I don't know who she was... accepted in the coffin." Feng Qiu said a little gasp, as if he hadn't recovered yet. He said, "That night, my party went astray halfway, and it was almost sunset when we rushed back. I hurried on my way all night and didn't look at a yard until midnight, but I didn't expect it to be Yizhuang. What's more unexpected is that there are several coffins without coffin lids in Yizhuang, and one of them is the master lying in it.

"Ah?! ...How come?"

"I was also scared to death at that time." Fengqiu shook his head and sighed, "Formao, I have also seen some people from the world, but those sedan chair women are all scared away. I tried to explore the master's breath and found that there was still a breath. It seems that something may have happened on the master's road. I don't know who is put in the coffin. I found that the master's breath was very weak and messy, so I had to hold him all the way and look for medical treatment everywhere.

"But no one is willing to take care of the master, so I have to bring her all the way." Fengqiu was a little excited and said, "You don't know that those so-called hanging pot doctors, as soon as they see the owners of the broken clothes, they can't wait to kick us out!" I was afraid of missing the time again, so I had to bring my master. It's raining again tonight. I hope the master's typhoid fever will get better soon.

"Yes, the master will be fine." Zhu Yan comforted and said, "Qiu, you are also caught in the rain. Hurry up and change into dry clothes and have a good night's rest. There are still some days left for Fengchuan's discussion, and the master will not be sick for too long! I'll let Qiao Zhijiang come and have a look tomorrow!"

"Well,... be cautious with Miss Joe."

"I will."

A night of panic, a night of torture, a night of waiting...

Binghu stayed by Qingyi's bedside all night. Maybe it was as if the sky was moved by Binghu. The next day, Qinghu showed signs of waking up. This made Binghu very happy and quickly called the other princes. ( Qing Yi: Nonsense, are you still sick? I'm sick to death. What should my husbands do!!!)

"Uh-hu... er... Hu'er..." Qing Yi woke up in a daze. At first glance, he saw a little haggard Binghu in front of him. His brain was still a little unconscious, but his heart had woken up.

"Master, master... You scared Binghu to death!" Binghu hugged Qingyi excitedly, but Qingyi came to his senses after a while. He looked at the handsome man's eyes all over the room and asked, "I, where am I?" What are you doing in my room?

"Wait, master... master, you... your eyes..." Dong Ye looked at Qingyi in disbelief, which was really unbelievable!

"My eyes? What's wrong with my eyes? Qingyi subconsciously rubbed it and didn't feel any foreign matter. He asked, "What's your expression?"

"Oh, my God, my lord, your eyes... The owner's eyes are so beautiful!" Binghu was also surprised. Looking at the silver glow like Tianhe in Qingyi's eyes, he said happily.

"Good-looking? What looks good? Donger, bring me the bronze mirror." Qingyi is a little inexplicable. Although he feels that his body is a little worse than usual, he always can't feel it.

The winter night brought a bronze mirror. Qing Yi looked at it and was also shocked! My own eyes actually... seem to wear fake pupils! The iris is covered with a little silver star... but it doesn't look very fake.

"What's going on? My eyes..." Qing Yi was puzzled, thought for a moment, and asked, "Where am I?" ...Is it in Hancheng?"

"Ye�, I brought my master here. Master... What does the master remember? Feng Qiu asked a little worriedly. Qing Yi thought about it carefully and shook her head and said, "I don't remember anything. It seems that... I remember, I seem to have drunk a little... I only remember that I was at the border of Longying.

"...Master, do you know that when I found you, you were... sick." Fengqiu looked at Binghu beside him and deliberately said it vaguely. He didn't want to scare Binghu.

"Real? Maybe it's a cold. No, it's okay. I think I'm going to have a good rest, by the way~~~" Qingyi lay back into the mattress with a faint smile and asked, "Is everything going well?"

"It's going well, master, don't worry." The scorching should arrive.

"Good. I feel much better now. I can recover my strength after a day off. Well, back to the moon, how is my brother's arrangement? Have you brought the suit I asked you to prepare?

"Everything is ready, master. As long as you are free, you can plan at any time. Su Yue nodded with a smile, and Qing Yi also nodded and said, "Ok, follow the plan. You go out first. I have something to say to Binghu."

"Yes..." The four princes said together and got up and left the room.

"Huge, did you stay with me all night...?" Qingyi stretched out his hand from the bedding and grabbed Binghu's hand.

"You, you scared me to death. You can't get sick, my lord." Binghu said something like she was acting coquettishly. Qing Yi smiled faintly and said, "What if I had already seen the king of hell by now?" Huh? What is Hu'er going to do?

"Bah, pooh, don't say unlucky things!"

"...what if, Hu'er..."

"..." Looking at her clear eyes like the night sky, Binghu leaned down and whispered to Qingyi's ear, "Binghu is willing to go to hell to serve the head of the family... I just hope the owner will not dislike it."

"I don't dislike it. How can I dislike it... My Hu'er is so good that I can't bear to give it to others." The more he said, the more sensational he became, but Qingyi's eyes became brighter and brighter! The eyes glowed like stars, which not only made Binghu intoxicated.

"My Hu'er is so good that I don't want you to go to hell with me. I will live a good life for my Hu'er... protect you for the rest of my life and keep you for the rest of my life. Unconsciously hugged Binghu, and Qingyi knew that she really fell in love with him. Moreover, I can't extricate myself...

"Master, Hu'er suddenly remembered something. I don't know if I can talk to the owner now?"

"Say it, don't worry in front of me." Qing Yi pecked his face with a faint smile and listened to him say, "I heard it in the morning, and there is a folk saying." The star's eyes are proud of the world, overlooking the proud sky of Kyushu. Feng Yuqingxiao's emperor's song, love in love with the mountains and rivers and the mortal world', master of the family, think about it, isn't this poem about the head of the family?

"...Real, really?" Qing Yi heard him suddenly say this and thought about it for a moment... It seemed that he was talking about himself? Isn't it? Star eyes, troubled times... Does this predict that you are about to unify Kyushu? Qingyi was suddenly shocked by the answer he thought of. He looked at Binghu. He nodded and motioned, as if... his emperor's position could not escape.

"Well, you shouldn't think about these things. Hu'er is obedient and let the princes outside disperse, and you can go back to the post station with the moon. I'll go to see my brother the next day after I have a break.

"Okay, head of the family. One more thing, Mr. Guan is interested in recommending the King of Panlong to get to know you; "

"I know. Hu'er will go back first. I will visit tomorrow. Remember, don't lose your temper." "Well, the owner, have a good rest." Binghu covered the bedding for Qingyi, and then walked out of the room and closed the door.

After explaining Qingyi's words to several princes, Binghu and Suyue returned to Longying's post station.

Sick? Longying Border? Wine? ...Star eyes, prophecy...

Qingyi lay on ** and thought about it carefully. After all, he seemed to have forgotten this lost memory. But she didn't think too urgently. It seemed that she was very tired. Maybe she was too tired to travel. Qingyi fell asleep...

After all, I didn't think of that night, the man named Mo Tyu;

Also, the rain and dew that night...