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Chapter 237 A few hairs

Lingling wiped the corners of Concubine Xue's mouth with a wet veil.

Concubine Xue slowly opened her eyes at this time.

Lingling was startled and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Empress, how are you doing?"

Concubine Xue raised her hand and looked at her hand that was as pale as a tree branch. A few hairs were wrapped between her fingers... She smiled slowly, and her smile was extremely evil.

He didn't dare to look at the bell again, so he hurriedly leaned over to the ground.

Ye Qingyan had been using his mind to observe the Xue Fei in the bedroom. She was originally kind-hearted, afraid that something would happen to her again. Unexpectedly, she saw a scene that made her gasp.

When she helped her, she felt a pain in her scalp, but she didn't expect that she had pulled her hair.

How many hairs?

Ye Qingyan suddenly woke up. Concubine Xue was a disciple of the Witch King, the Snow Saint in the Valley of the Insect King... Whether it was witchcraft or witchcraft, they were very deceitful, and they were good at using human hair, bones, blood, and even breath and clothing... As a medium, they carried out all kinds of curses, divination, and manipulation of good and bad, which was beyond defense. Just like she just kindly helped her, but her hair was taken away.

With her and her current identity, especially Xiao Changqi is in the middle, I am afraid that she will die quickly.

I also thought that I had a death disaster... Could it be fulfilled by Concubine Xue?

Concubine Xue asked Lingling to take a brocade box and carefully put Ye Qingyan's hair into the box.

Lingdang was trembling all over, obviously knowing that his master was going to do something wrong to the Queen.

Ye Qingyan kept paying attention to the brocade box with his mind and finally placed it in the drawer of Xue Fei's dressing table.

I looked around and whispered a few words to the spring rain...

Chunyu's face changed slightly and she left in a hurry.

Ye Qingyan had been waiting for the imperial physician to come over, and then he was guarding the imperial physician to treat Concubine Xue. He even sent an imperial physician who was good at applying acupuncture and ventilated blood. He looked very concerned about Concubine Xue's safety and must let the imperial physician treat it well.

Because Ye Qingyan suffered from "strange symptoms", when he was lying in Kunyuan Palace, these imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital had never seen Ye Qingyan, so they were more familiar with Ye Qingyan than any concubine. Seeing that Ye Qingyan was very caring about Concubine Xue, he couldn't help but secretly praise her for her tolerance and generosity, virtuousness and kindness. Naturally, it was said that the queen was actually virtuous in the future.

Chunyu appeared in Xue Fei's bedroom again at some point.

Ye Qingyan glanced at her.

Chunyu nodded secretly, saying that everything had been done.

Ye Qingyan then said to Concubine Xue, who had been awakened by the imperial physician: "Sister Concubine Xue, seeing that His Majesty has almost gone to court, I will go back to the palace to serve His Majesty first. If Your Majesty has time, I will tell His Majesty the details of his sister's illness. My sister will have a good rest. Don't worry about hurting your blood."

"Thank you, Empress, I am so grateful." Concubine Xue wanted to get up again.

Ye Qingyan held her down and said, "Lying down well, don't get up."

"Yes, Empress. Bell, I will send the Empress to me on behalf of my palace."

"Sister obeys the order."

Ye Qingya, with the respectful bells, was supported by Chunyu and left Qixiang Palace.

When passing by the Imperial Garden, Ye Qingyan stopped and ordered other palace servants to return to the palace first. With Chunyu, the master and servant entered Yuehua Gate.

"Empress, how to deal with this hair?" Chunyu didn't know that the few hairs she had replaced were Ye Qingyan.

Ye Qingyan took his hair and rubbed it gently between his fingers. His hair broke inch by inch, and then there was no trace of it when the breeze blew.

"This is my hair." Ye Qingyan said to Chunyu.

Chunyu was stunned at first, and then she suddenly felt aware of her heart, "What is the Concubine Xue...? What is the reason for the Empress Tibetan's hair?"

Ye Qingyan said: "Concubine Xue, whose name is Ji Xue, is the saint of the Insect King Valley, or the female apprentice of the Witch King of Li Kingdom. What do you think she will do with her hair in my palace?"

"...Oh my God! Then isn't this woman good at witchcraft?" Chunyu widened her eyes, not afraid.

Ye Qingyan looked at her surprised look and suddenly laughed, "So, let's wait and see."

Chunyu remembered what Ye Qingyan asked her to do, and couldn't help but secretly excited, "I don't know what this saint will do?"

"It won't be long before we know." Before leaving, she mentioned Xiao Changqi to Concubine Xue, which stimulated her. I think she has already started to think about casting spells.

...

The flowers in the green peach garden are very beautiful and beautiful, and there are many buds that are about to bloom. Ye Qingyan was happy to see them, so she let Chunyu pick the flower basket, and the master and servant pick the flowers.

Beautiful peach blossoms were picked by Ye Qingyan and put into the flower basket...

When I picked half a basket of peach blossoms, I had already reached the depths of the peach forest, and the collars were filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms, like a peach blossom fairy.

Suddenly, a branch full of large buds reflected in her eyes, and she could reach it on tiptoe-

But due to limited height... I only encountered a petal and could not reach the branches.

Suddenly, a slender hand with distinct joints crossed her head and helped her lower the branches. Then a familiar low voice wrapped around a hint of comfort, falling from top to bottom, into her ears, and spreading to the bottom of her heart...

"Do Jiaojiao want this flower?"

Ye Qingyan looked up at him, then his eyes were curved, and he saluted with a blessed body, "Your Majesty, all blessings."

"Forgive." Xiao Changqi pulled her up with his other hand, "Pick your petals."

Ye Qingyan's eyes brushed over Xiao Changqi's bright yellow dragon-patterned clothes and looked at the flower branches... However, there was no petal in his eyes, only the white hands and pearly nails comparable to the color of peach blossoms, which made her dazzled. In the end, she didn't know how to lift her hand, and how to pick the buds on the branches...

Xiao Changqi's gaze fell on the golden jade ring she wore on her little finger. Every time she picked a peach blossom, she could see it.

"Jiaojiao... This branch is so bald, but why do you get peaches again?" Xiao Changqi's low rumbling laughter sounded in Ye Qingyan's ears.

Ye Qingyan's ears were blushing in an instant, and then he looked at the bare branches that were gone with a peach blossom, and his face was full of embarrassment.

"The "Theory of Fate" says: The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. Similarly, flowers are abundant in the branches and they will be picked. This is their fate that will inevitably bring disaster."

Xiao Changqi laughed when he heard this, "When did the queen be so talented?"

Ye Qingyan shaved him a glance, "I am knowledgeable, talented, and full of knowledge. I have broken thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles. In terms of knowledge and knowledge, I am not afraid of anyone. Usually, I am just wise and foolish, and hide my shortcomings."

"Well, I can hear that Jiaojiao is indeed studying." Xiao Changqi couldn't help but embraced her in his arms. The laughter came from his chest, which was very pleasant. "I also read the book just for these series of words."
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