When he saw Li Qingzhao again, Yun Yi almost recognized her.

In the dark study, the ground was filled with all kinds of messy book books and bamboo slips. The girl was wearing a light lilac silk skirt, just like a cat in the cracks between the bookshelf and the wall, looking pitiful.

After hearing Yun Yi's footsteps, the girl lifted her neck weakly, revealing a bloodless oval face. Her dry lips were slightly broken, and blood scabs appeared. Her originally quite spiritual almond eyes were covered with bloodshots, and her eyes were terrible.

"Brother Yun?" The girl's voice was hoarse and full of surprise, and she was trembling with a hint of nasal sound.

Yun Yi frowned slightly, and he really didn't expect that it would be like this.

I thought Li Gefei was exaggerating, but Li Qingzhao was at most having a quarrel with her family, so there shouldn't be any major problems.

But……

Yun Yi frowned slightly, slowly squatted down, opened the books in front of him, and half knelt in front of the girl.

There was a trace of light in Li Qingzhao's eyes, her cute nose wrinkled slightly, her eyes became misty, and two drops of clear tears slowly slid down the corners of her eyes, and the speed was very slow, as if the picture had been frozen.

Yun Yi stretched out his hand and caught one of the tears. The girl's cheeks were cold, and a light blush appeared on her already pale skin.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you want to slander yourself so much?"

Yun Yi pushed the girl's hair behind her ears. The girl's face gradually smiled. She slowly picked out the object in her arms. Yun Yi looked down and her heart trembled violently.

It was the camera that Yun Yi gave her, and there was also an ice silk handkerchief and a fragrant paper. At this time, Yun Yi remembered that when he was a guest at Li's house that day, he used a handkerchief to wipe her tears, but later he didn't find it. He thought it was lost...

Li Qingzhao folded the handkerchief into a heart shape, and she folded it with the palm mirror and the fragrant paper. Her study was messy, three thousand black hair was messy, and the silk skirt on her body was messy, but the handkerchief was as white as new. Even the mirror mirror was wiped without any stains or fingerprints, and the thin fragrant paper had no creases at all.

"Why are you doing this?" Yun Yi experienced a heart disease that was completely different from heart pain.

It was a feeling that people almost stopped breathing, as if they were in the sea water a hundred meters deep, and endless pressure surged from all directions, not only breathing, but also blood was about to stop flowing, and it was uncomfortable from the inside out.

"Brother Yun, I want to see you, but... but she refused..."

"Do you know, I read the reply you sent me every day... I know if you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin... cough cough cough..."

"And, you definitely don't know, ahem, I filled in this sentence... ahem..."

Yun Yi took a deep breath and said intimately, "Silly girl, I'm just copying you."

With a wry smile, he walked to the desk beside him, poured a glass of water, and said with a harsh tone: "When is it now? Do you still have the leisure to care about what words? Drink this glass of water first before speaking."

Li Qingzhao's smile suddenly became stiff, and her blood-covered almond eyes looked at Yun Yi without blinking. Seeing that Yun Yi's eyebrows were frowning, she pursed her dry lips and said stutteringly: "Don't you want me to be cruel, okay? If you want me to drink, I'll drink it."

Yun Yi handed her the water cup. The girl looked at Yun Yi carefully, picked up the water cup, and drank it in big mouthfuls.

"Tons of tons...Ahem...

"Drink slowly."

"Oh...gulugulu..."

Yun Yi looked at her with a lot of laughter and tears, and only then did he realize that the girl in front of him was not the most talented woman in his memory of the ages.

Li Qingzhao is only seventeen years old. She has not married Zhao Mingcheng yet, nor has she experienced what love is, what separation is, what disappointment is, and what pain is. Her heart is pink and has not been eroded by time.

I was thinking that she would definitely be with Zhao Mingcheng and would definitely marry Zhao Mingcheng or something, but now it seems that the butterfly's wings are flaming too quickly, and some of my actions have also given the girl a different resident.

Yun Yi thinks he is no less inferior to Zhao Mingcheng. Whether it is appearance, demeanor, or talent and knowledge, a span of more than a thousand years is enough to look down on all the talents in this world... Of course, except for family background.

However, Zhao Mingcheng is the second generation of officials, and he may have become a hero in his lifetime. Zhao Mingcheng can give Li Qingzhao and he can give it to him, and maybe he can do better.

Zhao Mingcheng doesn't want it anymore, for example, as a man's sense of responsibility, courage and courage, he dare not say how good he can do, but at least he won't be like Zhao Mingcheng, as a parent official, but when the Jin army heads south, he left the whole city and overwhelmed the wall and ran away.

If Li Qingzhao had not married Zhao Mingcheng, there would be no such classic work: "Life is a hero, and death is a hero. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River."

But poetry is a good poem, but it makes people feel sorry for it. Just imagine how sad Li Qingzhao was when she wrote this poem. As a wife, she could not meet a husband who could make her proud...

Thinking of this, Yun Yi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then, regardless of Li Qingzhao's reaction, bent down and hugged her.

"Ah, Brother Yun..." Li Qingzhao looked at Yun Yi in panic.

Yun Yi, however, regardless of whether she wanted it or not, hugged her to the soft couch and said unquestionably: "I heard Uncle Li say that you don't eat or sleep for two days and two nights. I'm here today to supervise you to eat and sleep."

Li Qingzhao raised her little face and stared at Yun Yi's face in a daze. From this perspective, Yun Yi's originally slightly delicate facial features became three-dimensional and then deep. "Brother Yun..." The girl's heart seemed to be about to melt.

Yun Yi looked down at her, pretended to be calm and gently placed her on the soft couch, and placed the pillow and quilt for her to properly place. Then he sat directly on the couch and took the meat porridge and spoons that the maid next to him had prepared.

Although the meat porridge was a little cold, fortunately it was summer. Yun Yi saw that there was still some heat left, so he started feeding him directly.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

The girl nodded shyly with her eyes. Although Yun Yi looked particularly strong at this time, her heart was full of honey.

"Ah...um..."

"Come again!"

"Well, I haven't finished it yet..."

"Open your mouth!"

"Don't be so cruel to me, ah..."

Yun Yi nodded with satisfaction, and then said with an old pedantic look: "Do you know if you go to bed after eating?"

"oh……"

The girl pouted, even though her lips were cracked, she was still filled with a different aura, which made Yun Yi unconsciously move the Adam's apple.

After eating a bowl of meat porridge, the girl shyly covered her mouth and secretly burped.

Yun Yi stood up and wanted to take the bowl aside. Seeing this, Li Qingzhao's face changed drastically and hurriedly reached out to pull his sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Yun, don't leave, okay?"

Facing the girl's begging eyes, Yun Yi nodded with a smile and patted her white hands gently: "Don't worry, I won't leave until you fall asleep."
Chapter completed!