Tyrant Be Good, I’ll Love You - Chapter 599

When she woke up the next day, there was no figure of the man around her. Qinghe rubbed his waist and sat up. Looking at the empty room, she might have thought that the madness of last night was just an illusion of her if her body was not as sore as being disassembled again.

He twisted his eyebrows and Qinghe breathed.

It was a terrible feeling to wake up and leave her alone.

Hold on to the quilt and cover your head. Your little hand pulled hard in the quilt, as if the quilt was not a quilt, but someone who disappeared when he woke up in the morning.

The door was knocked here.

Qinghe was stunned, his heart crossed with joy, but he immediately broke his small face, because when the man entered her door, he knew how to knock!

After sipping his lips, Qinghe opened the quilt and went to stay to open the door, but he saw a folded rice paper on the pillow on the other side.

Suspiciously blinked, Qinghe picked up rice paper and was about to open it.

The knock on the door rang again.

Then he put it back in place, quickly put on his clothes, stroked his hair, and went to open the door.

“Wo’er…” his voice was gentle and kind.

Qinghe was stunned.

Almost think that the woman in plain clothes and face, look and spirit is her illusion.

His hand was gently held and pulled out. “What’s the matter with you, wo’er? How can you see your aunt like a ghost?”

She gently smiled and touched her face, “maybe old, old will be ugly!”

“…” Qinghe blinked quickly, looked at her, subconsciously shook his head, “aunt is very beautiful!”

Mu Zhifei shook his head and smiled. He lovingly nodded her nose and asked, “I searched the yard all over the morning and didn’t see jue’er. He’er knows where jue’er has gone?”

Qinghe frowned.

Where did he go when he wasn’t here?

Mu Zhifei knew from her look that she didn’t know the whereabouts of Si Jue and didn’t speak.

Qinghe can’t care where the man goes for the time being.

Two black eyes scanned Mu Zhifei.

I thought, her uncle LAN Jun’s medical skills are really good. Today’s Mu Zhifei can be as good as when he was awake in the past. He really can’t see the appearance of birth disease at all.

Slightly pursed his lips, Qinghe quietly took out the hand she held, and gently held her wrist.

Her pulse is smooth and powerful, just like normal people.

Qinghe frowns. Is her illness so good?

……

After having finished breakfast with Mu Zhifei, Qinghe went straight to Si Tianjin’s room in the backyard. In front of the yard, he saw Lou Lanjun and Si Tianjin standing side by side, whispering something.

Xu is aware of her, and they look at her together.

Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “Uncle Si, uncle LAN Jun.”

Si Tianjin looked at her with a wooden face and a slight frown. It seemed that her appearance was strange and disturbed him.

Loulan Jun gently hooked her lips and looked at her gently.

Qinghe simply didn’t go to see Si Tianjin. Somehow, seeing him since childhood, she was frightened in the bottom of her heart.

She was afraid of someone.

Except for her father and mother, it’s him!

Yingrun’s eyes smiled at Lou Lanjun. “Uncle Lanjun, Qinghe has something to ask you.”

Lou Lanjun smiled, “what?”

Qinghe tooted his mouth and stood in front of him with two bright eyes looking at him. “I see that my aunt is much better today, and her pulse is no different from ordinary people. I feel that she has recovered from her illness!”

She wondered, would it be all right to apply a needle like this?

That’s… Amazing?!

“…” Lou Lanjun heard that what she asked was about Mu Zhifei. He glanced at his Si Tianjin with a cluster of eyebrows, gently grasped Qinghe’s arm and pulled her into the yard.

Qinghe was stunned and subconsciously looked at Si Tianjin.

Seeing that he was only standing in the corridor, he nailed Lou Lan Jun with deep eyes, and his heart was hairy.

These two people, how do you think, how strange it feels!!

After shaking his head, Qinghe looked at Lou Lanjun and said, “Uncle Lanjun, what’s going on?”

Lou Lanjun loosened his hand holding her arm and said faintly, “her recovery is just an illusion. The needle can only make her no different from ordinary people for the time being.”

The green grass cluster tightened its eyebrows, “what’s next?”

Lou Lanjun didn’t speak. He stared at her and saw Qinghe’s face slowly red, “Uncle Lanjun…”

Lou Lanjun smiled and fondly rubbed her hair. “Girl, forget what uncle Lanjun said to you last night?”

“….” Qinghe’s even more red. Although he is her elder, he doesn’t look too good.

What’s more, people who are usually unsmiling are really charming when they laugh… Cough… Well, she’s crazy about flowers!

Licked his lips, and Qinghe said foolishly, “what did Uncle LAN Jun say last night?”

Lou Lanjun shook his head helplessly and looked at Si Tianjin standing at the entrance of the corridor.

Qinghe was stunned and followed his line of sight. When his eyes fell on Si Tianjin, he suddenly realized.

Jieling also allows people to tie the bell. If you have a heart disease, you need a heart medicine doctor!

Two eyes smiled into crescent shape. Qinghe looked at Lou Lanjun with a smile and said, “I know what to do!”

Loulan Jun said quietly and looked at her softly, “he miao’er, you don’t have much time. Hurry up!”

Not much time?

Qinghe also frowned, looked at Si Tianjin with some sadness and said, “yes, uncle Si only gave me five days. It’s been a day, alas…”

Lou Lanjun smiled, “don’t worry, he will cooperate with you!”

“… eh……” Qinghe said, smiling and looking at him strangely, “Uncle LAN Jun……”

Lou Lanjun’s eyes flashed and his fingers knocked on her forehead. “How many days are there from your 18th birthday? You forgot!”

“…” Qinghe’s face froze in an instant, and the curved radian of the corner of his mouth dropped bit by bit.

Eighteen, indeed, there are not many days left?

Lou Lanjun looked at the change on her face and narrowed his eyes. “Uncle Lanjun received a letter from your father’s flying pigeon and asked Uncle Lanjun to rush back to the capital to attend your birthday on your 18th birthday, as well as your wedding with Zhang Quling in Shanglinyuan…”

Qinghe’s lips are slightly white, and the corners of his lips twitch rigidly, “father, the emperor has told uncle LAN Jun?”

Lou Lanjun’s eyes were slightly heavy and nodded, “he miao’er, marriage is a major event in your life. There are a lot of things to prepare. Are you sure you don’t want to go back and prepare earlier?”

“… I……” Qinghe pinched his fingertips and turned his back. His voice trembled with guilt. He glanced back at him. “I promised brother Jue that I would cure my aunt. I don’t want to break my promise.”

“Marriage is a matter of happiness in your life. If you are worried about Mu Zhifei’s illness, uncle LAN Jun can do it for you.” Lou Lan Jun said in a tight voice.

“….” the green grass was speechless and hung his head without saying a word.

Lou Lanjun walked slowly to her, looked down at her and sighed gently, “he miao’er, tell Uncle LAN Jun, but do you like others?”

Qinghe has red eyes and doesn’t want to hide.

He looked up at him and said slowly, “the only person I’ve always liked is him…”

What else, like others to say.

He, Lou Lanjun, naturally would not think it was Zhang Quling of the imperial city!

She tightened her eyes and looked at the water drops in her eyes. After all, she couldn’t bear to blame her.

Someone’s children, he grew up watching, but also from the bottom of his heart, as his own children, because they are his children!

The pupil of light Lake color is soft bit by bit. Lou Lanjun slightly raises the corner of his lips and gently shakes her shoulder. “No matter what decision you make, uncle Lanjun supports you. If your father embarrasses you, find uncle Lanjun!”

That man, he has not seen for a long time. I wonder if he has changed now?

In my eyes, I have more and more expectations.

Lou Lanjun thought it was time for him to go back to the palace!