The light rain never stopped overnight, and finally there was a slight coolness in the warm air.

At the third watch, Jing Ran slowly opened his eyes listening to the even breathing sound around him, and stared at the thin curtain above his head with his sleepless eyes.

The bamboo forest swayed and rustled outside the window, Jing Ran opened her eyes quietly for a while, and the blue halo of warm mist overflowed silently around her body, she never turned her head, and let the blue mist spread gradually, eventually wrapping the people around her Wrap it up.

The faces of the two gradually became blurred under the shroud of mist, and Jing Ran was gently held by the palm of the eldest grandson Qimu who was found in the siege, and slowly closed his eyes again.

The continuous rain seems to have diminished, and the sound gradually subsided.

In the middle of the second day's time, Changsun Qimu woke up in the slightly brighter light. The people beside him had already got up at some point, and the bed felt faint and cold to the touch.

She sat up slowly, her soft long hair fell evenly on her ears and shoulders, making her originally clear face difficult to see clearly between the light and dark bed curtains.

"Have you had enough sleep?" The bed curtain was suddenly lifted silently and lightly, and then a warm palm was placed on the head and touched.

Changsun Qimu turned her head to look at Jing Ran, with a faint smile on her lips, she tilted her head and asked, "Where have you been?"

"I'm going to take over from Mo Ge and Jiang Baixi to make the medicine. They haven't slept all night and just took a rest." Jing Ran leaned over to hug her, lowered her head and asked, "Can't you get up?"

"Get up." Changsun Qimu nodded, and was wrapped in a thin wind fur in the next moment, and then ran into Jingran's arms.

She blinked and looked at Jing Ran's chin, "Is the medicine ready?"

"Okay." Jing Ran paused as he hugged her around the screen, tilted his head and smiled as if remembering something, and then continued to move.

"Then, is it bitter?" Changsun Qimu continued to ask.

Jing Ran glanced at her with lowered eyes, then raised her head and smiled, "Yuemo is suffering so much."

Grandson Qimu: "..."

"But I have prepared candied fruit for you, do you want it?" Jing Ran asked again.

The eldest grandson Qimu laughed and nodded obediently, "Yes."

Jing Ran leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, smiled and put her on the soft couch. While she was washing, Luo Yi's deliberately suppressed voice suddenly came from outside the window, "My lord!"

Jing Ran picked up the handkerchief soaked in clear water and wrung it dry, then turned around and opened the window, "What's the matter?"

Luo Yi's face that hadn't slept all night appeared outside the window. When he saw the eldest grandson Qimu beside Jing Ran, he was stunned for a moment, then his face brightened, and he saluted, "Princess!"

Changsun Qimu nodded and repeated: "What's the matter?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Ran turned around and covered her small face with the veil, wiped it lightly, and then wiped it meticulously like no one else was there.

The corner of Luo Yi's mouth twitched, he quickly turned his face away, and reported: "The matter you asked me to investigate last night has been found out. Zuixian Pavilion and Qingyin Square next door were respectively settled in Xiyan Wang Kanggu and Nanjiang's eldest princess yesterday. Ye Mei."

"Understood." Jing Ran looked at the little man under his hand without speaking, thought for a while and said, "Go down first."

Luo Yi stepped back in response, and Jing Ran put the handkerchief in the clear water and twisted it again, before turning his head and asking Changsun Qimu, "You originally planned to gather these two people together to control Southern Xinjiang and Western Yan?"

Changsun Qimu's eyes went dark, and he waited until the veil in Jing Ran's hand was moved to his chin before opening his long eyelashes, just watching her silently without speaking.

"Huh?" Jing Ran waited for a long time without hearing a sound. After looking up at her, his hands kept chuckling, "Don't worry, no matter how much you show the appearance of a little wife, they will not be afraid." Dare to laugh at you."

Grandson Qimu: "..."

"Now I am the master of the house, who dares to laugh at you, shall I punish her to enter the secret room?" Jing Ran added with an innocent face.

"..." Changsun Qimu gave her a slight look, and in exchange for Jing Ran's low smile, she turned around and put on the veil properly, walked over and bent over and tilted her head, and kissed the person in front of her face. She said softly, "Good boy, I'll coax you."

Grandson Qimu: "... If you coax me, can you feed me medicine?"

Her voice was very soft, and the word "Hello" also had a deep meaning. Roy, who was just about to knock on the door, blushed, and quickly turned around and pushed Luo Xi behind him to leave, "Let's go."

Luo Xi: "???"

Jingran in the room also froze slightly, and shook his head quickly in a rare way to refuse, "No! I specially sent Yunling to Yingchuan, thousands of miles away, and brought you back a small bag of candied fruit made by Ying Qipo. You must have a good taste."

As she was speaking, a plump white ball suddenly rose from some corner of the house, rushed straight into the arms of the eldest grandson Qimu with a whoosh, raised her small head and kept "tweeting, tweeting, tweeting", as if Asking for a reward.

The eldest grandson Qimu caught Yunling and looked down at it: "..."

"You fat thing, go to bed!" Dissatisfied, Jing Ran stepped forward to fish out Yun Ling, flung his hand into the cotton nest next to the bed, and at the same time took his eldest grandson Qimu into his arms with his backhand .

Yun Ling struggled out of the nest, looked at the person who had been embraced by Jing Ran with blue eyes, and chirped and chirped again, before she seemed unwilling to go back into the nest.

Jing Ran immediately raised an eyebrow proudly at the bird's nest.

Grandson Qimu: "..."

"Are you thinking that I'm narrow-minded?" Jing Ran pulled her up, tidied up the flimsy fur for her, and deliberately imitated her previous words with a low smile.

The eldest grandson Qimu smiled, and was pulled by Jing Ran to go out, seeming to shake the hands of the two holding each other in a happy mood, "A pair of narrow-minded people together shows that they are a perfect match."

Jing Ran was amused by her, raised her free hand and tapped the tip of her nose, "You're the only one who makes a lot of nonsense."

"Where is the fallacy, it is the truth." Changsun Qimu stubbornly corrected it.

"Okay, okay, it's right."

Jing Ran smiled and pulled the man out.A complete set of purple bamboo tables and chairs has been placed under the corridor at the door, and a small casserole that is still steaming and a few side dishes that look quite delicate and refreshing are placed on the table.

Jing Ran lifted the lid of the sand pot, took two bowls of porridge, and used a spoon to cool one of the bowls before pushing it to the grandson Qimu. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You must eat two bowls before you can drink the medicine."

The eldest grandson Qimu watched Jingran's meticulous and appropriate movements with soft eyes, nodded obediently, and finished the two specially prepared medicinal meals one by one.

Jing Ran patted her head in satisfaction, and then pushed the medicine bowl that had been poured to dry to her.

Changsun Qimu glanced at the candied fruit placed next to him, picked up the medicine bowl and smelled it, then turned his head and looked at Jing Ran expressionlessly, "It's really bitter."

Jing Ran looked at her and immediately got up soft-hearted, but Changsun Qimu suddenly brought the bowl to his mouth when she moved over, and after drinking it in one gulp, he unexpectedly reached out to wrap his arms around Jing Ran's waist, leaned closer and kissed her softly. The tip of his tongue drove straight in, viciously sweeping every place in Jingran's mouth one by one before giving up.

Jing Ran suddenly: "!!!"

The eldest grandson Qimu, who was very close, could clearly see how every eyebrow of Jingran was immediately raised. She immediately backed away with crooked eyebrows, and stuffed the candied fruit on the table into Jingran's mouth innocently. He took one, and he sucked two more, looking at her with puffed cheeks, biting and smiling.

Jing Ran took a long breath, looked at the clear eyes of the person in front of him who were bent into crescent moons, and felt that no matter how tall the fried hairs were, they would melt into them one by one, so he had no choice but to ask, "When did you know that I don't love you?" Drugged?"

Changsun Qimu just laughed, "When Nanming and the Elders assassinated you, you were so seriously injured that you didn't want to prescribe medicine for yourself. It's not that you don't like to drink medicine."

"That's why you are so black-hearted." Seeing her rare appearance like this, Jing Ran pampered her with his hand and scratched her nose.

The eldest grandson Qimu still smiled, and vaguely repeated what he had said before, "Not black, but red." After a pause, he continued: "You said you would marry me. Since we share weal and woe, that's why I did what I did, what's wrong?"

"...I really should let that stinky girl Jiang Baixi come out to see what's wrong with you, she's obviously very eloquent." Jing Ran gave the eldest grandson Qimu an angry look, and raised his hand to pinch her face.

Changsun Qimu let her pinch her face, and called out "Luo Nuo!"

Luo Nuo, who wanted to be more cold than Luo Yi, also smiled slightly at this moment, appeared beside the two of them and saluted: "Princess, Your Majesty!"

Seeing Luo Nuo appearing, Jing Ran subconsciously let go of his hand. The eldest grandson Qimu hooked the corners of his mouth as if he had succeeded, then turned to Luo Nuo and said, "Don't laugh, go and send a message to Princess Ye Mei in Southern Xinjiang. The whole country is overthrown, and the next one may be Nanjiang, or it may be Xiyan, and there is not much time left for her to wait and see. If she thinks it over, she will come and talk to me."

"Yes!" Luo Nuo flew away after receiving the order without stopping for a moment.

Jing Ran watched his figure disappear from the rain, turned his head and asked, "Only to Ye Mei, where is King Kangu of Xiyan?"

"Xiyan has already secretly attached to Wuli." Changsun Qimu pinched another candied fruit and put it in his mouth for a while, then frowned and said, "Sour."

"..." Jing Ran poured a glass of water for her, frowned slightly, "Xiyan has already attached to Wuli, when?"

"It's been a long time ago." Changsun Qimu took the water but didn't drink it. Ruyu's fingers rummaged through the candied fruit and found a sweet one to feed into his mouth. Then he stretched his delicate brows and said:

"The late king of Xiyan suffered from illness for a long time, and his heirs were in a mess. Kang Gu's status was humble at that time, and there was no support from his mother and courtiers behind him, but Jin Yang chose him at that time, and gave Xiyan a thousand-year-old snow lotus. Wang Duo hanged his life for a few years, so Kang Gu won the favor of Xiyan's former king, and finally won the throne."

At Qingyue's palace banquet in winter last year, Jing Ran took a second look at this person who had a lot of rumors in the market, but he never thought that there was such a reason behind his success in dormancy.

It has been nearly five years since Kang Gu ascended the throne, so the prelude to this game of using the world as a chess game has already kicked off early.

Jing Ran's eyebrows were dimmed, and the eldest grandson Qimu stopped talking, drinking the tea in his hand quietly.After about two sticks of incense sticks were touched, a rather light air fluctuation suddenly came from the purple sand bamboo forest on the west side.

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