Jun Qingye was very efficient in doing things. Within two days, news came from the imperial capital that Emperor Xing felt sorry for Jun Qingli's health and allowed him to return to the imperial capital to cultivate his body this year.

Before leaving, Jun Qingli prepared a thick fox fur for Jun Qinghan and others to protect the cold.

Qiubai personally carried it and sent it to Jingxinyuan one by one.

"Mr. Murong, Miss Su, this is my master's intention. It's cold in Jingzhou. You are here, so you should pay attention to your health."

"Thank you, your master, for me."

"Young Marquis Murong, please be polite." Qiu Bai smiled gently.

Su Qingran followed Jun Qinghan and said, "The Second Prince has gone to the imperial capital, so he should also pay attention to his health and take good care of himself."

Qiubai felt sad when she heard her concern. Miss Su was the most caring and understanding her master's thoughts. What's even more rare is that she was the only girl who could attract her master's attention, which is a pity...

"Thank you Miss Su for your concern. Qiu Bai will take good care of his master."

The next morning, Jun Qingli followed Jun Qingye to go to the imperial capital.

When leaving, Jun Qinghan took Su Qingran to see him off in person, "The Second Prince and the Third Prince are having a good journey."

Jun Qingli had a gentle smile on his lips, "Murong, the Second Prince's Mansion will be temporarily left to you to take care of."

"Don't worry, second brother." Jun Qinghan bowed.

Jun Qingli's eyes flashed across Su Qingran's face with no trace, his smile slowly pushed the wheelchair.

I believe they will meet again soon.

Jun Qingye's cold eyes swept towards Jun Qinghan quietly, "Murong, it's about to enter the twelfth lunar month, and it's time to get old. You have to seize the time to solve this case and return to the imperial capital as soon as possible. A small case will be bad if it's delayed the New Year."

"Thank you for your concern for the third prince." Jun Qinghan's face was plain and he could not see any emotion.

"Murrong, it doesn't matter if the case cannot be solved. Remember to return to the imperial capital as soon as possible, otherwise the emperor and grandmother will keep talking."

"Um."

Seeing that his expression was as old as before, Jun Qingye narrowed his black eyes and slammed his punch on cotton. He was very disappointed and turned his horse's head and rode his horse to set off.

Watching the carriage leave, Jun Qinghan's black eyes are far away.

Su Qingran whispered to remind, "Everyone is gone, let's go back."

Jun Qinghan nodded and took Su Qing into the carriage.

Before leaving, he asked Jingfeng, "What's wrong with the Eighth Prince?"

"The day before yesterday, the Eighth Prince and Miss Xueyang had a big fight. Miss Xueyang seemed to have used a Gu on the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince is currently in good health."

"Go home."

Sitting in the carriage, Su Qingran rubbed the man beside him with her little hand, "Your eighth family seems to have fallen."

"Um."

Su Qingran frowned, "What is your attitude? Do you support it or not?"

"You have to remember that Xueyang is the other party's person and the enemy."

"Where is there a permanent enemy in the world?" Su Qingran blinked, "I think Xueyang is not bad."

If she really killed someone, she wouldn't have failed because of hesitation that day.

Of course, with his man here, she doesn't have the chance to slap.

Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't forget that she can slap her."

"If you can apply a gu, it is not necessarily a gu girl in the southern Xinjiang. You see, she doesn't have the tears of the Southern Xinjiang people at the end. I think she is from our Donglin."

Jun Qinghan was silent for a long time before saying, "Leave Xueyang's affairs to Lao Ba first, don't interfere."

Su Qingran shrugged. Did she say she wanted to intervene?

However, Jun Qinghan's meaning is also very clear. If Jun Qingchen can take Xueyang, then keep it. If Xueyang really did something to Jun Qingchen, he would not tolerate her!

Today is the third day when Jun Qingchen was infected with the Gu, and it is also the day when the poison breaks out.

Xueyang finally didn't want to use the brain-eating Gu that day, but chose the Ice Cold Gu.

Therefore, the Gu insects planted in Jun Qingchen's body are also Ice Cold Gu.

As the name suggests, when the poison is emitted, it is like falling into an ice cellar. Even if you cover the thicker quilt, it will be useless. The coldness comes from the bones.

By chance, it was still a bright moon night tonight.

As dusk approached, Xueyang looked at the sky outside and his eyebrows gradually became sad.

Jun Qingchen went out in the morning and had not seen him for a whole day, and he didn't know where he went.

Even if he didn't know that the ice cold Gu would attack tonight, don't he remember that it was the bright moon night tonight?

The dusk is in full swing, and the bright moon rises.

Just as Xueyang was getting more and more worried, Jun Qingchen came back from outside and smelled of alcohol.

Xueyang sniffed the smell of wine and food on his body, frowned, "Master Eighth, you...you take a shower first."

Li Du has not been on the rise for long.

Jun Qingchen glanced at her coldly, walked over to her directly, and ordered the servants to get a bath water.

After taking a shower, Jun Qingchen changed his clothes and was about to leave. Xueyang hurriedly followed him, "Master Eighth, it's fifteen tonight."

Jun Qingchen paused, turned to look at her, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you scared?"

"Our love Gu belongs to each other, right?"

Jun Qingchen's smile gradually became even more smiling, "I'm not afraid."

Seeing him turn around and raise his foot, Xueyang felt a little touched, but could no longer say anything to keep him.

Her pride did not allow her to whisper again and again.

I was going to gull him, right? Why did she feel guilty?

Since you are not afraid, just die together!

Jun Qingchen heard the sound of her turning around, and his eyes flashed coldly.

Just as he was about to open the door and leave, a chill suddenly burst out from his body, as if he was oozing out of his bones and from his internal organs, and he was trembling in an instant.

His eyes gradually became darker, and he clenched his fists hard and suddenly opened the door.

In an instant, cold wind blew in, and cold cold was nailed into his body like an ice needle, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Xueyang hurriedly closed the door and pulled him into the bedroom.

Even without the cold wind, Jun Qingchen's body still trembled violently, so cold...

The wind and snow are all over the sky!

Before he could come back from the cold, he found that he was being pulled back by someone, and his eyes were covered with coldness, "Who asked you to pull me back?"

"Don't go out if you don't want to freeze to death."

"Is it the Gu you laid for me?" Jun Qingchen immediately reacted.

Xueyang did not answer and went to bring hot water.

Seeing her leaving, Jun Qingchen could no longer help, so he turned over to the couch, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself tightly.

So cold, so cold, so cold...

When Xueyang came back, he saw him shaking like a sieve wrapped in a quilt. Without opening his mouth, he handed over the hot water directly.

Jun Qingchen became angry and pushed the water away directly, "Since I have gudged me, don't pretend. I don't... don't need it!"

Because it was too cold, he couldn't speak well.

Xueyang glanced at the teacup that was knocked over by him, frowned, turned over to the couch, and then began to untidy the clothes and take off all the clothes.
Chapter completed!