MTL - Rebirth of the High Gate Mistress-Chapter 688 [Verse] I only hope that your heart will be like mine (7)

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This night, it rained all night.

The next day, after Dong Qing got up, she felt dizzy and her body was sore. When the servant came in to serve him, he saw this and muttered: "What the **** is the weather here? It's already late autumn, and the rain is still here." Come here, Madam must have been infected with the cold." After saying that, he called Pingzhou and ordered him to ask the doctor to get medicine.

Dong Qing also had no appetite, so she barely ate a few mouthfuls of white porridge. After drinking the decoction, she lay back on the bed.

She was in a daze when she heard a faint sound of footsteps, and then the annoying voice came again: "I heard that my sister is sick. Oops, why is her face so pale? Where is my sister?" It’s okay if there’s no one around to serve you.”

Dongqing was awakened by Qingluo's chattering one sentence after another. She sat up against the head of the bed, glanced at Qingluo and said, "I'm fine, thank you for thinking about me."

"I have already said that if the general is away, I will naturally take care of my sister." After saying that, she put down the food box in her hand, took out a bowl of bird's nest porridge, handed it to Dong Qing, and said with a smile: "This It's the bird's nest porridge I made with blood swallows. The blood swallows here are the best for nourishing yin and dispelling cold. Sister, please eat it while it's hot."

Dong Qing took the porridge bowl, glanced at the porridge inside, looked up at Qingluo and asked: "Can you still cook blood swallow?"

Blood swallows are the best of the bird's nests, and only the top elites can afford them. Moreover, cooking this kind of bird's nest is very cumbersome, and not everyone can have such skills.

Qing Luo's eyes moved slightly, she looked at Dong Qing, smiled faintly, and replied: "I am a daughter of an Orion, so naturally I don't understand such high-end gadgets. It's just that after I was lucky enough to stay with the general, I followed the palace I learned it from the exiled palace servants. The general has many things to do every day, so I often boil some for him to nourish his body." After that, she urged Dong Qing: "Sister, use it quickly, the taste will be bad after a while after it cools down."

 Dong Qing put the bird's nest aside and said calmly: "I have no appetite. I'm really sorry for letting you down."

When Qingluo saw this, she met Dong Qing's gaze, smiled coldly, and replied: "Are you afraid that I will put poison in the porridge?"

Dongqing glanced at Qingluo's arrogant and rude appearance, and she said without changing her expression: "I'm not afraid, because you don't dare."

“Sister, you really think highly of me.” Qingluo sneered and said, “I am just a daughter of a subjugated country. Is there anything I dare not do?”

Dong Qing looked at Qingluo, who stared at her for a long time, and then said lightly: "The hatred of the country's subjugation is painful to the bones, but a girl like Qingluo, who can endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and who loves the enemy's general with all her heart, is really It’s admirable.”

As soon as Dong Qing said these words, Qing Luo's face suddenly looked ugly. Her eyes were burning with anger, and she gritted her teeth bitterly as she stared at Dong Qing.

But after a while, she put on a smile again and said to Dong Qing: "Thanks to Madam, I am just a hunter's daughter, and those important matters of family and country are not something I can worry about."

 “My biggest wish is to find a lover.”

 When she said the last sentence, she had a provocative smile on her face, and her eyes when she looked at Dong Qing were full of disdain.

When Dong Qing saw this, she asked bluntly: "So, you have fallen in love with my man, right?"

Seeing how direct she was, Qing Luo replied simply: "Sister, you are really discerning."

Dong Qing sneered: "It's not my discernment, but your thoughts. Everyone knows it."

"So what?" Qing Luo said nonchalantly: "The love between a man and a woman is the law of nature and human relations. The general and I are in love, so this is not a shameful thing."

When Dong Qing heard Qing Luo's straightforward words, her heart ached, and her hands under Guangxiu clenched tightly into fists. On the surface, Dong Qing still looked calm. She looked at Qing Luo and said, "Now that the words have been spoken, what do you really want? Why not just say it."

Qingluo laughed loudly twice, her voice was clear and desolate, with a hint of tragedy.

She looked at Dong Qing and replied simply: "The man I like will naturally stay with me."

Dong Qing could no longer maintain her composure, and she replied with annoyance in her tone: "You must understand that I am his wife."

"So what?" Qingluo replied: "He no longer loves you, but now, he loves me in his heart."

At this point, Qingluo also lost her mind, and her voice was aggressive and sharp: "You don't love him at all. You are so persistent, but you are just unwilling to let the man who once put you at the top of your heart empathize." It's just love. Since you don't love it, you should let it go. You should stay in the capital peacefully and enjoy the glory of your high-ranking clan wife. Why should you come here to entangle me? You didn't know how to cherish it before, but he doesn't love it now. You, he will never look back."

 “It’s me he loves in his heart, and he is my man.”

 At the end of the sentence, Qing Luo roared almost hysterically, her tone was excited, and there were tears in her eyes.

Dong Qing's eyes also filled with moisture, but after listening to Qing Luo's venting, she calmed down. She waved her hand at Qing Luo and said calmly: "If he really falls in love with you, I won’t pester him.”

 “You just go,” she said.

"I hope you can keep your word." Qingluo stood up, pointed at the bird's nest porridge that Dong Qing had put aside, and said expressionlessly: "I really cooked this bird's nest porridge for you with my own hands. I made an apology to you."

She looked at Dong Qing, smiled, and continued: "Don't worry, I didn't poison you. Although I hate you, I won't use such means to deal with you. If you really die in my hands, With the general's temperament, even if he doesn't love you anymore, he will be heartbroken because of it."

Dong Qing smiled bitterly and replied: "You know him very well."

With a hint of a winner's smile on Qingluo's face, she replied: "Since he likes me, I naturally want to understand him."

"Since we don't want to share this man with others, then who can keep him depends on our ability." After saying that, Qingluo turned around and left neatly.

 The waiter did not return until noon.

As soon as she entered the house and heard that Qingluo was looking for Dong Qing again, the servant hurriedly ran back. When she saw Dong Qing, she hurriedly asked: "That **** came to look for you again? What did she say to you again?" ?”

Dong Qing waved her hand and replied: "I can handle all these." After saying that, she asked hurriedly: "Do you have any clues about what I asked you to inquire about?"

The servant looked around, then closed the door. She came to Dong Qing's side and reported everything her master had told her in detail.

When Dong Qing heard this, she murmured: "That's actually the case."

The servant frowned and said: "Since this **** is so difficult to deal with, then we have to be passive." As she said that, she said worriedly: "I'm afraid that the eldest young master has really fallen into her gentle land." (This chapter) over)