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Chapter 30 Nafei Incident [2]

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On the carriage, Nangong Bingyu stared at Yanyue lazily and did not take the initiative to ask. If Yanyue didn't want to say something, she asked herself, but she couldn't ask why.

It's better to wait for her to take the initiative to say it. How can she touch the ashes of her nose?

Reaching out and holding the teapot on the table, the tea in it had been cold for a long time, but Nangong Bingyu still poured herself a cup of tea and drank it herself. The cold tea was abnormally stabbed in the throat, but the bitterness of the tea was also more obvious. After the bitterness, the sweet sweetness came.

This is the taste of bitterness and sweetness.

Nangong Bingyu smiled slightly, still wearing the strange blindfold, looking at the mountains in the distance through the small window in the carriage, which was very uncomfortable.

Yan Yue sat aside, but there was still no way to calm her heart. Seeing Nangong Bingyu hanging her aside, she shouted dissatisfiedly, "Bingyu, do you have a friend like this?"

"What?" Nangong Bingyu replied to her lazily.

"I want Nafei, you are my friend, how can you not help me?"

Nangong Bingyu shook her head, "Your Highness, what you said is wrong."

"Why am I wrong? Have I ever called myself 'this palace' in front of you? Yan Yue exhaled.

"This has nothing to do with the title. In terms of the length of acquaintance, I know Ghost Dream before, and after I know you, in terms of acquaintance, Ghost Dream has a better relationship with me." Nangong Bingyu then said, "Do you know my relationship with ghost dreams? If it hadn't been for the ghost's dream of self-damage and the poison that saved me, I wouldn't have sat here today, but died under the deliberate arrangement. Therefore, ghost dreams are my savior in my eyes. This time I went to the snowy mountains, not as you can see. I just went to the mountains and rivers. In fact, I just want to let Guimeng know his identity. Speaking of taking him as the imperial concubine, the first level you want to pass is not your own level, but the Queen's level. Will the Queen agree to marry a ghost dream?

"This..."

"Since you said you want to accept him as a concubine, I won't hide some things from you anymore. Guimeng's real name is Zheng Chang. Aren't you alert at all?"

Yanyue was stunned by what she said. After a long time, she reacted and asked with uncertain questions, "You mean Zheng Chang is from the king's room in the sea?"

"Hmm! In the king's room in the sea, everyone's surname is Zheng. Can you investigate his origin? How can you make such a rash decision to accept him as a concubine for a person whose background is completely unknown? If it is the work of another country, won't you lead the wolf into the house?" Nangong Bingyu followed a kind temptation, "Listen to me. You'd better slow down from your affairs with him. Next, you will definitely be interested in the person we are going to meet.

Yan Yue asked curiously, "Who are we going to meet?"

"Lord Zheng Jie in those years."

"Ah?! Didn't he say he was dead?" Yan Yue was shocked.

Nangong Bingyu glanced at her, "That's just a rumor. Have you seen his body? So sure that he is dead?"

"This..."

"Anyway, from now on, Your Highness, please calm down and don't do anything else. What's the matter? When I'm done, I'll refer to it for you, okay?" Nangong Bingyu comforted Yan Yue helplessly. Now she just wants Yan Yue to stop arguing with ghost dreams. Now she is coming to do things, instead of letting more and more things happen.

Yanyue looked at her and said, "Are you sure you will help me?"

"Okay, I promise." Nangong Bingyu was afraid that she would regret it, so she quickly patted her chest to promise.

Yan Yue gritted his silver teeth and said, "Well, I'll talk about it with him when I go back."

Nangong Bingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This Yanyue, if she had known that she was moved by ghost dreams, she would never have agreed to let Yanyue come to the snow mountain together. Isn't this just looking for trouble!

Yan Yue threw away her son and daughter and asked curiously, "Bingyu, what the hell is on your face? So ugly?"

"Is it ugly?"

Nangong Bingyu felt three black lines on her forehead. I thought for a long time before I was ready to take this thing out of the snowy mountain. As a good result, the words Yan Yue overturned everything he had done before.

I have decided not to pay attention to this woman from the Wang family anymore. This words really offend people at any time.

Nangong Bingyu suddenly stopped talking. Yan Yue saw that there was still such a thing in the small box on the table, so she also learned from Nangong Bingyu and brought the strange thing on her face.

The next reaction is exactly the same as Qiu Qingyan's behavior just now.

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Gemon and Qiu Qingyin lived together in the same carriage. Guimeng was still angry, and Qiu Qingyin was quiet for a long time because of his shy nature.

In the end, the ghost dream spoke first, "I just made you laugh."

"Nothing, everyone will have a temper and can't stand it. Brother Zheng doesn't need to apologize."

"hehe." The ghost dream pulled out a smile.

"Brother Zheng, do you want to drink water? I'll give it to you." Qiu Qing took the initiative to ask.

"No, I'm not thirsty."

Gemon then looked up at her and found something strange on her face. "What's on your face?"

Qiu Qingyin found that he had been taking the blindfold made by his sister-in-law and quickly removed it. "This was made by his sister-in-law. It is said that our eyes will not be stabbed by snow, resulting in snow blindness. According to his sister-in-law, if it is serious, we will lose sight."

"Snow blind?"

Gemon muttered that this is not the first time he has heard this word, but he also knows what causes snow blindness, but he is not clear how to prevent it.

The last time I brought her here, I also came in a hurry and left. Unexpectedly, she made full preparations this time. Just, what is she here for? Do you want to see Master?

"Miss Qiu, do you know why your sister-in-law came to Xueshan?"

Qiu shook his head, "I don't know. My sister-in-law won't tell others where she is going. We just need to do it.

"Oh."

Gemon didn't look at her anymore. She lowered her head and thought carefully.

In the carriage, the air was not ventilated with Nangong Bingyu's carriage, because the small window here was not opened. Qiu Qing felt that his breathing was not smooth. In addition, because she stayed alone with the ghost dream, her heartbeat also accelerated. After a while, her heart palpitations slowly made her unable to breathe the oxygen in the air and face. The color turned a little pale. One hand grabbed the blindfold desperately, and the other hand took the purple medicine bag at his waist, but when he got the medicine bag, the carriage bumped and the medicine bag fell to the place where the ghost dream was sitting.

This attracted the ghost dream to look at her and found that her face was not very good, "Miss Qiu! What's wrong with you?

"Drug...medicine package..."

Qiu stretched out his trembling finger and pointed to the purple cloth bag under his feet.

Gemon quickly picked up the medicine bag and handed it to her. She put the medicine bag in front of her nose and took a few deep breaths desperately. Her face looked slightly better.

The ghost dreamed that she was a little better, took the initiative to grab her wrist and diagnosed her.

I found that her pulse was slightly disordered, her breathing was short, and her heart palpitations were beating very fast. I had seen this symptom for others before. At that time, I couldn't cure it, so I gave some dry herbs to the little girl and asked her to take it with her. When she felt sad to breathe, she took out the dried herbs to smell it, which could calm her heart palpitations.

However, why does Qiu Qingqing, a young lady, actually get this disease?

Seeing that she was breathing more smoothly, the ghost dream quickly lifted the curtain in front of the small window in the carriage and hung it up. The cold wind blew in, and the air was not so cloudy. "Why don't you say it if you have palpitations? If you had said it to me earlier, you could have lifted the curtain, so that you wouldn't be so easy to get sick.

"I..."

Gemon frowned gently, "Come on, don't talk, lie down first, and I'll check it for you."

"Good."

Qiu lay down softly.

And Guimeng carefully examined her and asked about her condition, "Are the symptoms of recent illness very frequent?"

"That's not it."

"What do you feel uncomfortable about?" Ghost Dream now completely regards Qiu Qing as his own patient, and does not have any male or female feelings.

But such a concerned inquiry turned into his question of taking care of her in Qiu's whispering ears, and his face was rosy. "No."

"Close your eyes first, I'll give you an injection first, look at the painful place, and you can tell me, okay?"

"Good."

Gimeng carefully applied a needle to her, and Qiu Qingming still grasped the purple medicine bag tightly. He couldn't help begging and asking, "Who configured these dry drugs for you? Although this dry medicine has an inhibitory effect on your palpitations, it is a cure for the symptoms but not the root causes. Long-term use will not eradicate the onset of heart palpitations in your body.

Qiu opened his eyes softly, with admiration in his eyes, and his heart fell to the ghost dream.

"Brother Buyi, have you really forgotten Xiaoyin?"

Brother Buyi? With a familiar call, the ghost dream widened his eyes, and then looked at Qiu whispering lying in front of him, and screamed in surprise, "Oh, my God! You are not the little girl back then, are you? But weren't you a little beggar at that time?