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Seventh record: the county lord

Zhang Jixian did not move for a moment, and just glanced at the clear eyebrows of the girl on the pillow with her deep and incomprehensible eyes. After a moment, he patted her to stand up comfortably.

Zhao Chonghuan was already suspicious of Dou Chaoyong. His eyes naturally made her more confused, but in order not to make him notice his left eye blindness, he still pretended to be fine and smiled.

Zhang Jixian turned around and greeted the person respectfully: "Princess - she is indeed awake!"

In a moment, Princess Rong's graceful and elegant figure appeared in front of Zhao Chonghuan, followed by a group of graceful and beautiful women dressed in luxuriously and fragrant wind.

The joy and excitement in the eyebrows and eyes of the people in front of her made her confused, but she hurriedly supported her body and tried to get up to salute all the nobles.

"Don't move! Don't move!" Princess Rong had already stepped forward, and held her shoulder without hesitation, letting her lie back on the pillow.

Zhao Chonghuan glanced at Princess Rong's hand, which was white but thin enough to make her veins lightly protruded, and she didn't dare to use force, so she could only lie down with the flow and said in a panic: "Princess, I dare not be a concubine! It's okay, thank you for your love!"

Princess Rong pressed her arm and looked up and down. Her eyes suddenly flushed, and then a crystal clear water slurred slightly.

"Why do the county lord still call himself a villain? You are the county lord of Jiayun!" A simple woman wearing a green silk skirt looked excited.

Lord of Jiayun County?

Who are you calling? Are you calling her?

When Zhao Chonghuan heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning, rumbling, and this strange clamor made her dazed.

She murmured and repeated this noble title that she had never seen before-

"County Lord?"

Zhao Chonghuan frowned in a daze.

In a blink of an eye, she raised her head and subconsciously looked for Zhang Jixian who was avoiding one side. Her lips trembled slightly, and her starry eyes were filled with confusion and unbelievable, and she was at a loss.

Zhang Jixian's eyes met her, but he saw that his always clear and cold eyebrows were vaguely mixed, as if he was sad or happy, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Manqiu, don't scare her!"

Princess Rong retorted without looking back, and hurriedly held Zhao Chonghuan again, with her eyes and eyes warm as the wind.

"Child, be careful! I just woke up and fainted for a day and a night, which scared us! Even the imperial doctor was helpless, thanks to your senior brother who came in time!"

Zhao Chonghuan's buzzing mind was like the heavy fog rising from the Qiantang River, one after another, and he could not see the clear light between the sky and the water.

But for a while, she quickly woke up.

"The princess, the villain is just a villain, a country man, and he dare not accept the honor of the county lord!"

Zhao Chonghuan tried his best to hold back the violent and unstoppable tremors of his heart, deliberately avoiding Princess Rong's hand, insisting on sitting upright, with a respectful and serious expression.

"Is there any misunderstanding here? I believe you have recognized the wrong person! Let's just say a few words to our senior brother, ask the reason and thank the princess for helping her!"

Seeing this, Princess Rong couldn't help but pause in her hand. After a few breaths of pain, a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes, and then she sighed slightly indescribably.

She slowly withdrew her hand, then reached into her sleeve and groped for a while, then took out a black thorny golden soap sack, handed it to Zhao Chonghuan's hand, and then got up and took a step back slowly.

"Let's go out first," she smiled desperately and looked at Zhang Jixian signally, "You gossip with Master Zhang, wait for a moment, and I'll see you again!"

The other beauties surrounding her immediately looked at each other with different expressions. The woman who called Manqiu even opened her mouth and wanted to say something more, but after hesitating, he finally held back.

She came up to help Princess Rong to comfort her: "Yes, the county lord just woke up and was still in the dark about everything. It's time for Master Zhang to explain first! I'm too rash and lose my sense of responsibility!"

Zhang Jixian said respectfully: "Grandmaster, wait until someone comes to explain the reason with his junior sister in detail, and then invite you to come in!"

Zhao Chonghuan held the soap bag in the palm of his hand, looked calm and raised his hand to bow.

Princess Rong did not speak, but nodded gently, and walked out the door with Manqiu's arm.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled appropriately. Then they left with Princess Rong. The maid who was originally serving also quietly retreated and did not dare to speak.

Zhao Chonghuan stared at the backs of several people, his eyes not instantly, and his expression was unremitting.

Then, Zhang Jixian walked over.

"Senior Brother, what's going on?" Zhao Chonghuan retracted his gaze and asked calmly.

Zhang Jixian did not answer this question, but just sat down on the palace bench in front of the couch, lowered his eyes and pulled her wrist, while putting on her veins, and asked in a deep voice: "When you delivered the letter that night, did you know that someone had poisoned you on your body?"

Zhao Chonghuan didn't expect that the first thing he cared about was this, so he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why don't you talk? After leaving the mountain, I recited a traitor's pseudonym, and I really don't plan to recognize my master anymore?" Zhang Jixian saw her silently, so he glanced at her casually.

His voice was not loud and his movements were gentle, but he inexplicably showed a kind of majesty and seriousness that he had always been facing her since childhood. Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva subconsciously.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

She raised a slightly flattering smile and said, "How can a senior brother have such a terrible illusion? Not to mention that it is just a test, even if the master really expels me from the master, it will not prevent me from looking at Yanyong Mountain! I am a person from the Xu Sect in my life, and a ghost from the Xu Sect in my life!"

"It's still so clever, and the tongue is as bright as a flower!" Zhang Jixian's subordinate pressed him unceremoniously.

"Be gentle! Senior brother, please pity me, my sister! I have been trapped in Pingzhang Mansion recently. I am frightened every day and tossing and turning every night. I just can't eat well, can't sleep, and can't sleep and eat! Look, look, I've lost weight!"

Zhao Chonghuan shook his little arm that was as thin as willow branches with a look of hope that he could get a kind comfort from his beloved senior brother.

Zhang Jixian gave her a blank look and said angrily: "Who made you cause trouble everywhere and make trouble!"

"Hey! Senior Brother, the conscience of heaven and earth is what those right and wrong always want to mess with me!"

When Zhao Chonghuan heard this, he immediately raised his hand and sweared to the point.

"You don't know that there are murders everywhere I go, and there are unfair things everywhere. Do you think, do I care or not! Master and you always teach us that if you do nothing but do everything, how can I go against your lesson------"

She was very thoughtful and nagging, and Yan Jueqinghui's eyebrows and eyes even more dispelled the coldness and solemnity of the past, full of agility and liveliness.

In a trance, it seemed as if they were back on Yanyong Mountain. They were standing under the big tree in front of the house. She was just as quibbling with him about the reason for the explosion of Weiji Fu. She was both cheating and pretending to be stupid, which made people laugh and cry.

Zhang Jixian withdrew his hand and watched her and Mr. Wazi perform on his own as if he was possessed by himself.

After a moment, Zhao Chonghuan saw Zhang Jixian looking at her without saying a word, and couldn't help but stop awkwardly.
Chapter completed!
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