Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 209 He lifted me up

However, Yu Qinghuan has no interest in competing with Bai Yichu. In Changsun Tao's heart, no one can surpass Yu'er's position. Even if one day Bai Yichu squeezes out her only position in Changsun Tao's heart, she will not panic because of it. , because after her failure with Qin Zhen, not only could she see through the world of mortals, but she also had a certain understanding of love.

Although love is invisible and intangible, she can't help it when it comes. She can't control herself not to love someone, but she can control herself not to abuse herself.

Therefore, Bai Yichu, who would appear sooner or later, did not make her feel an overwhelming sense of crisis.

The lantern Xiao Qian brought is an octagonal palace lantern. As the name suggests, it has eight corners. The frame is made of fine small-leaf rosewood from Tianzhu, and the silk gauze is the lightest, softest and toughest shark gauze in the South China Sea. There are eight in total. There are four small noodles on the top and four long noodles in the middle, all of which are spotless white.

"What should I draw?" Yu Qinghuan held the pen and thought for a while, and immediately painted winter plums, spring bamboos, orchids, and autumn chrysanthemums on the upper four small faces, which symbolize the gentleman's style, and the four lower long faces, Then draw the east finger of the Big Dipper, children fighting eggs, burning turtles and ripe rice, and green ants and new wine.

There is no too deep meaning. Spring bamboo and Beidoudong represent spring, Jianlan and children fighting eggs represent summer, autumn chrysanthemums and burning turtles, ripe rice represent autumn, and winter plums and green ants and new wine represent winter.

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter are four distinct seasons, with sun, moon, stars, and clouds.

It took two hours of painting to finish the palace lantern.

Yu Qinghuan put the palace lantern aside, stretched, yawned, and fell asleep on the table.

In a daze, someone walked up to her and gently covered her with a cloak. Then, he picked up the paintbrush on the table and traced a few strokes on her face. A little cat jumped out of her face. In front of you.

Changsun Tao gently put down his pen, took the food he had brought back, walked to Xiao Qian and Lu Yi, and made a silencing gesture.

When Yu Qinghuan woke up, it was already evening. She struggled to open her eyes, only to feel that her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds and her whole body was sore.

Although there is a saying about sleepiness in spring and lack of autumn, it is not that serious. Yu Qinghuan casually checked his own pulse and was immediately frightened to the point of Qingming on the Lingtai - Rururuif...she, she, she was not wrong, this, this, this, this pulse , seems to be a happy pulse.

How should I tell Chang Sun Tao about this?
"Your Majesty, I'm pregnant, but it's not your child. Do you want to be a cheap father?"

Yu Qinghuan could not imagine that Changsun Tao would cut her into tens of thousands of pieces.

But... the Gonggongsha on her arm was as bright red as drops of blood. She was obviously a virgin, so why was she diagnosed with a happy pulse?
Yu Qinghuan was puzzled and quickly dived into the pile of medical books.

After searching for a long time, I finally found the cause of false pregnancy - poisoning.

Yu Qinghuan frowned and thought for a long time, then turned out the envelope that the man in black had given her a few days ago, soaked it in water, and then put it on the candlelight to dry.

Sure enough, the light yellow letterhead turned green.

This old dog, Yu, actually gave her another kind of poison on the envelope. The poison is colorless and odorless. After being poisoned, it will cause pseudopregnancy. First, the pulse will change, and then it will gradually be accompanied by nausea, vomiting, and drowsiness. and other symptoms.

But what Yu Qinghuan couldn't figure out was why Old Gou Yu did this.

If she is allowed to fake a pregnancy to compete for favor, the man in black should explain that if she is allowed to appear pregnant as a way to frame her for having an affair with someone else, it would not be justified. After all, does anyone have experience in whether her body has been broken? Everything can be tested.

The poison is not difficult to cure, but what does this old dog Yu want to do?

Yu Qinghuan thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a result, so she was ready to show her cards to Chang Sun Tao. After she told Xiao Qian and Kuo Luyi to relieve themselves, she picked up the lantern on the table, put on a pink cloak, and went there under the moonlight. Muwuju.

There was a festive atmosphere in Prince Qi's palace, and the servants' faces were all filled with joy, and they all bowed and said hello when they saw her.The red lights and moonlight along the way made Prince Qi's palace brightly lit. However, Mu Wuju did not hold a lamp, so Yu Qinghuan frowned and walked in.

"King Qi?" Cang Wu and Cang He were nowhere to be seen. Yu Qinghuan called tentatively, but there was no response at all.

Yu Qinghuan turned around and was about to go find Changsun Tao elsewhere. At this moment, a faint green light lit up.

One, two, three... gradually became one, as if the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens had fallen into this small courtyard.

"Fireflies?" Yu Qinghuan stared blankly at the fireflies all over the sky. After a while, he shouted in surprise, "Why are there fireflies at this time?"

She stretched out her hand and took one in her hand. The faint green light flickered, illuminating her big eyes and then her cute cat face.

"Ahem!" Xie Yun emerged from the darkness with a sour face with a gentle and elegant bookish air, walked to Yu Qinghuan, cupped her hands and said, "Princess, this is the summer that the prince has reserved for you. I wonder if you can return it." satisfy?"

Yu Qinghuan remembered that the fireflies all over the sky usually appeared on summer nights. A lot of thought must have been put into making the yard full of fireflies.

"If I say I'm not satisfied, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass your test, right?" Yu Qing smiled happily, her smile as warm as the spring sun, "Thank you for your trouble, and thank you for your kindness."

Xie Yun saw the smile on her face, and his expression softened a little: "You know what's going on!"

After saying that, Xie Yun opened the fan and walked out of Muwuju with a bang.

Fireflies, fireflies, fireflies flying all over the sky, Yu Qinghuan couldn't restrain his love and stretched out his hand to catch a few more.

The fireflies were flying, she was jumping, and the fireflies landed under the leaves, while she flew up and slapped her sleeves on the treetops, startling many of them.

"Giggle..." Yu Qinghuan's laughter echoed in the yard like silver bells.

Changsun Tao was sitting on the roof, holding Yu Qinghuan's newly brewed osmanthus wine in his hand, staring at her intently, his eyes rising and falling, and the corners of his raised lips never fell.

When Yu Qinghuan got tired of playing, he waved down: "Xiao Huanhuan, come to my side."

Yu Qinghuan, who was flapping Liu Ying, was startled. She looked up and saw Chang Sun Tao, who was wearing a moon-white robe, sitting on the ridge of the roof. She smiled at Chang Sun Tao, picked up the palace lantern and rushed to his side.

"The light fan flutters against the flowing fireflies, and the faint clouds greet Han and think of the cow girl. In this situation, I am missing a fan."

Changsun Tao smiled and said: "Don't describe yourself so elegantly. According to my opinion, you are like a tiger with a heavy back and a bear's waist, and you kill one after another."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Your Majesty, it is said that you are both civilized and military. Is this the end of your talent? I won't correct you for using wrong words and phrases. I'll just say that you don't even have simple rhymes or rhymes! "

Changsun Tao said: "That's because this description is more appropriate."

Yu Qinghuan stepped forward suddenly, reached out to open the eldest grandson's eyelids, and looked at her carefully for a moment: "My lord, there is nothing wrong with your eyes. Why are your eyes so bad? Is it appropriate to describe me as a tiger with a strong back and a strong waist?"

Chang Sun Tao stretched out his hand to pinch her waist, picked her up and weighed her, and finally said pertinently: "It is indeed inappropriate. She is obviously as skinny as a stick."

(End of this chapter)