Chapter 1920
Li Yu's attack was really too heavy, and she didn't know if she was avenging her private revenge. Yan Qingyi could hear the screams from Quanyang in the main hall.
This afternoon, Yan Qingyi went to worry about Quanyang's heart. When she had dinner at night, she really had no appetite at all.
So, she went to bed early.
...
The news of Quanyang's destruction of the Imperial Garden quickly spread, and because it was too hot outside, she soon returned to the main hall.
Thinking that Quanyang was beaten well yesterday, she left the main hall and went to the side hall.
Quanyang was lying on the bed at the moment, and the wound had just been treated with medicine, so he couldn't get out of bed and walked around.
"Does it hurt?" Yan Qingyi sat beside the bed and asked Quanyang.
"It hurts." Quanyang pouted, aggrieved like a child, "Your Majesty."
"It's good to know the pain!"
Yan Qingyi didn't come to scold him, but to see how his injury was. After sighing, he glanced at his back. Because of the gauze, he couldn't see his injury, so he had to look away from his face. On, however, did not speak.
At this moment, Yu Yi came in.
Seeing that Yan Qingyi was there, he hurried over to greet him.
Yan Qingyi waved his hand, and he got up and came to her side.
"Are you taking care of Quanyang?" Yan Qingyi looked at Yu Yi and asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Yu Yi nodded.
"Thank you for your hard work!" After Yan Qingyi finished speaking, she looked at Quan Yang who was lying on the bed, "You, you have to study hard with Yu Yi, don't get angry all the time, look at Yu Yi, don't keep an eye on everything. Enough?"
"Your Majesty!" Quan Yang resumed his snorting voice, he pouted, obviously feeling very aggrieved, "The slave family is like this, you don't need to talk about the slave family anymore, in the future, the slave family will definitely be like Yu Yi. It's the same, I won't cause trouble to Your Majesty again!"
Yan Qingyi knew exactly what kind of character Quan Yang was, but now he promised to do it well, I'm just afraid that he would forget the pain when the scar was healed.
Anyway, that's all she has to say. If he doesn't change it in the future, she won't bother to care about it. When he suffers a lot outside, he will know that the pot is made of iron. At that time, it is estimated that he will really The school is good!
"Don't go outside these days, take care of your wounds here!" After Yan Qingyi said, she stood up, and after instructing Yu Yi to take good care of him, she returned to the main hall.
As far as Quanyang's temper is concerned, if he goes out and hears those palace maids passing him on like that, he will definitely get angry again, and then he will definitely cause trouble for her again!
At Quanyang's place, she felt like his mother, worried all day long that he would cause some trouble outside and come back.
Not long after Yan Qingyi returned to the hall and sat down, Song Junze came over.
Yan Qingyi ordered the partridge to make him a cup of tea.
"See Your Majesty the Queen." Song Junze clasped his fists and saluted, his expression was still the same as before, indifferent, with a really stern face, as if someone had lent him money and hadn't paid it back.
"No gift!" Yan Qingyi teased, "What's the matter, can't wait to go back to Danchi country with me?"
This afternoon, Yan Qingyi went to worry about Quanyang's heart. When she had dinner at night, she really had no appetite at all.
So, she went to bed early.
...
The news of Quanyang's destruction of the Imperial Garden quickly spread, and because it was too hot outside, she soon returned to the main hall.
Thinking that Quanyang was beaten well yesterday, she left the main hall and went to the side hall.
Quanyang was lying on the bed at the moment, and the wound had just been treated with medicine, so he couldn't get out of bed and walked around.
"Does it hurt?" Yan Qingyi sat beside the bed and asked Quanyang.
"It hurts." Quanyang pouted, aggrieved like a child, "Your Majesty."
"It's good to know the pain!"
Yan Qingyi didn't come to scold him, but to see how his injury was. After sighing, he glanced at his back. Because of the gauze, he couldn't see his injury, so he had to look away from his face. On, however, did not speak.
At this moment, Yu Yi came in.
Seeing that Yan Qingyi was there, he hurried over to greet him.
Yan Qingyi waved his hand, and he got up and came to her side.
"Are you taking care of Quanyang?" Yan Qingyi looked at Yu Yi and asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Yu Yi nodded.
"Thank you for your hard work!" After Yan Qingyi finished speaking, she looked at Quan Yang who was lying on the bed, "You, you have to study hard with Yu Yi, don't get angry all the time, look at Yu Yi, don't keep an eye on everything. Enough?"
"Your Majesty!" Quan Yang resumed his snorting voice, he pouted, obviously feeling very aggrieved, "The slave family is like this, you don't need to talk about the slave family anymore, in the future, the slave family will definitely be like Yu Yi. It's the same, I won't cause trouble to Your Majesty again!"
Yan Qingyi knew exactly what kind of character Quan Yang was, but now he promised to do it well, I'm just afraid that he would forget the pain when the scar was healed.
Anyway, that's all she has to say. If he doesn't change it in the future, she won't bother to care about it. When he suffers a lot outside, he will know that the pot is made of iron. At that time, it is estimated that he will really The school is good!
"Don't go outside these days, take care of your wounds here!" After Yan Qingyi said, she stood up, and after instructing Yu Yi to take good care of him, she returned to the main hall.
As far as Quanyang's temper is concerned, if he goes out and hears those palace maids passing him on like that, he will definitely get angry again, and then he will definitely cause trouble for her again!
At Quanyang's place, she felt like his mother, worried all day long that he would cause some trouble outside and come back.
Not long after Yan Qingyi returned to the hall and sat down, Song Junze came over.
Yan Qingyi ordered the partridge to make him a cup of tea.
"See Your Majesty the Queen." Song Junze clasped his fists and saluted, his expression was still the same as before, indifferent, with a really stern face, as if someone had lent him money and hadn't paid it back.
"No gift!" Yan Qingyi teased, "What's the matter, can't wait to go back to Danchi country with me?"