Vol 7 Chapter 41: drag out and talk
Duanmu Qingchen relaxed because of Lian Youyou's arrival. With Lian Youyou here, he didn't have to worry about the injury of his third brother. With his peace of mind, the curious bug in his body crawled up again, he was really curious about what he had experienced during the half day he disappeared.
"Yuyou, Yoyo, what happened to that palace?" Duanmu Qingchen followed closely behind Lian Youyou.
Lian Youyou glanced at him: "Are you sure you want to restore your memory?"
When Duanmu Qingchen heard this, there was indeed something wrong! He didn't want to have his memory erased inexplicably like Fu Mingrui, so he nodded quickly: "Yuyou, help me restore my memory, I feel itchy."
"Prince!" Fu Mingrui finally recovered from Duanmu Qingchen's words, and hurriedly grabbed him, "It's better not to restore some memories." Fu Mingrui reminded earnestly.
But his reminder not only did not stop Duanmu Qingchen, but made him feel a little unconvinced. Fu Mingrui knew the whole thing, but he didn't. How could this be? He was very jealous about the little secret that only Fu Mingrui and Lian Youyou knew.
"Go away." Duanmu Qingchen pushed Fu Mingrui away, and stuck him next to Lian Youyou, "Yuyou, can you help me restore my memory?"
Lian Youyou stopped in her tracks, looked at the yard where Mu Jinhong was resting in front of her, and turned to look at Duanmu Qingchen: "Okay."
"Yuyou!" Fu Mingrui was a little anxious, it's better not to remember such a shameful thing.
Lian Youyou looked at Fu Mingrui with a smile: "Since he wants to know, don't worry about it." Lian Youyou blinked at Fu Mingrui, "And it's good for him to think about it."
good? Fu Mingrui didn't believe it.
Duanmu Qingchen looked at Lian Youyou eagerly, Lian Youyou raised his hand and aimed at his forehead: "Come in when you calm down, you and Duanmu Jinhong still have something to deal with."
"Calm down? Calm down..." Before Duanmu Qingchen could finish his sentence, Lian Youyou had already slapped him on the forehead. There was a golden light in an instant, and Duanmu Qingchen stood in the courtyard in a daze. His pupils closed violently and he struggled in pain An expression came over his face, and he ran to the corner to touch down as soon as he came back to his senses, and then he was speechless for a long time.
Lian Youyou smiled, and looked at Fu Mingrui: "Go in and let the Right Prime Minister and the imperial doctor leave."
"Okay." Fu Mingrui lifted his robe and entered. Not long after, Lin Jingzhi walked out. When he saw Lian Youyou, he respected Lian Youyou more, and saluted Lian Youyou: "Thank you."
"Your Prime Minister is polite." Lian Youyou nodded and saluted.
After the imperial doctor also came out, Lian Youyou entered the room, did not check Duanmu Jinhong's condition first, but first looked at the Guqin, the strings of the Guqin lost their original luster and became lifeless. One string snapped, others were stained with blood.
"En..." Lian Youyou leaned down and stared at the guqin. The strings of the guqin trembled slightly under her stare. Lian Youyou smiled softly and whispered, "Actually...is your master coming or not?" Playing the piano, the result is the same, I am giving him a chance to repent."
The strings of the guqin stopped vibrating, as if they were stunned by shock.
"Third Brother!" Duanmu Qingchen finally calmed down and rushed in, ran to Duanmu Jinhong's side and picked up his hands that had been bandaged by the imperial doctor, lowered his face and sighed heavily. On the face of Duanmu Qingchen, who is usually playful and profligate, there is only a complex expression of regret and solemnity at this moment.
When all the memories came back, the conversation between Lian Youyou and him also came back. Lian Youyou said that he pretended not to know. Yes, he did pretend not to know, because he couldn't believe that the third child still attacked him.
But now, he's out again, isn't he? Duanmu Jinhong also hurt his hands in order to save him, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood, so let everything before it be erased.
"Yuyou, will he still be able to play the piano in the future? Playing the piano is his life!" Duanmu Qingchen asked.
Lian Youyou blinked, stood up in front of the piano table, then picked up the Guqin and looked at Fu Mingrui: "Mingrui, send this Guqin to Yao Guang."
Fu Mingrui took the guqin, although he wondered why Lian Youyou cared about the guqin, but he didn't ask any more questions, but gave Duanmu Qingchen a gloomy look, turned and left.
Duanmu Qingchen felt the depression in Fu Mingrui's eyes, he knew that Fu Mingrui was depressed that he didn't listen to him, but now he was even more depressed! Because he knew that Fu Mingrui knew about the shameful thing that happened to him. He was considering whether to kill Fu Mingrui to silence him.
Lian leisurely walked to Duanmu Jinhong's bedside, glanced at Duanmu Jinhong and Duanmu Qingchen indifferently: "I think you need to talk."
Duanmu Qingchen frowned, and smiled wryly: "There's nothing to talk about, save people first." When Duanmu Qingchen raised his face, Lian Youyou's face suddenly bent down in front of him, and his peach blossom eyes instantly rounded He opened his eyes, his heart skipped a beat because his eyes were full of Lian Youyou's face.
"Listen, I don't have time to cover you all the time. There must be a settlement between you and Duanmu Jinhong." As she spoke, Lian Youyou suddenly raised her sleeves, the doors and windows were closed instantly, and the candles in the house were extinguished.
Duanmu Qingchen only felt that his whole body seemed to fly, and was pulled up by a huge force. In a whirl, he was already standing in the room full of yin, and he looked around nervously. , he saw his body lying on the bed!
"What's going on?!" Suddenly, Duanmu Jinhong's exclamation came from the gloomy room. Duanmu Qingchen immediately looked over and saw Duanmu Jinhong standing in the room in the same stunned state. He stared at his body in shock.
"The third child!" Duanmu Qingchen strode in front of Duanmu Jinhong, Duanmu Jinhong looked at Duanmu Qingchen in surprise, his long and narrow eyes widened in shock, could it be! They are all dead!
"Third brother! Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! It's okay!" Duanmu Qingchen saw Duanmu Jinhong's fear, "Calm down, we should just have our souls out of our bodies, it's okay, Yoyo let us out, she Let us go back. Hey, the third child has never even seen a ghost, how can you let him do this suddenly? You will frighten him!"
In the darkness, a warm light appeared, dispelling the yin and darkness around Duanmu Qingchen and Duanmu Jinhong. The two looked at the light together, but it was Lian Youyou sitting on the chair, with one leg crossed, and a smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Yuyou, what are you doing?!" Duanmu Qingchen asked anxiously.
Duanmu Jinhong looked at Lian Youyou in surprise, this woman is the one that Gongzi Hong hates, the demon girl Lian Youyou?
"Has he ever seen a monster? Hmph..." Lian Youyou smiled coldly, her beautiful eyes fixed on Duanmu Jinhong's increasingly wary face, "He has seen quite a few, hasn't he, Third Highness?"
Duanmu Jinhong remained calm and did not say a word.