"How can it hurt the lungs?" Lu Xing asked after Chu Chu took the woman's pulse.

Chu Chu did not keep a straight face, but reassured the woman with a faint smile.

"There are no internal injuries. It will take a while to nurse him back to health. As for the external injuries, although I am a doctor, I am not in a position to examine them."

After arranging her hair, there are no scars on the woman's face. The sides are as green as willows, her brows are as red as a pool of spring water, her lower lip is slightly raised but not wrinkled, and there is still some makeup left on her face. Sitting upright at this moment, there are several

Share everyone's ladylike taste.

Lu Xing's heart tightened, no wonder the red-armored soldier was chasing after her. In terms of plumpness, she was no better than Liu Danyang, and in terms of Tingting, she was even better than Xiaoyu. She no longer looked like an ordinary woman. She was more than qualified to be a noble concubine in the palace.

"Wei Ying, thank you for saving your life." Wei Ying bent down and bowed, her eyes lowered.

"Since I am your benefactor, don't you want to raise your head and take a look at me?" Lu Xing smiled slightly, quite curious about her appearance.

Bang! Like a drop of ink falling into the pond, causing ripples in the autumn wind, this is the sigh in Wei Ying's heart. If there is a king of hell after death, she will definitely want to ask him to make her ugly in the next life.

But she didn't know it, so she made the king of hell cut off the knife, leaving the mole on the beauty to make her more charming.

Wei Ying raised her head, the green silk on both sides fell to her shoulders, her eyelashes stretched out, but her eyes were full of bitterness and regret.

"Young Master, let's take a look at the good life of Ding!" The word "ding" is like a series of nine curves, soft and charming.

Everyone in the room was confused when they saw his appearance. Even Liu Danyang, a woman, took a breath of cold air. She was as advanced as Chu Chu, so she furrowed her brows and looked at him twice before looking away.

"Hey - yo - hello! Beauty in the sky!" A rough and untimely shout made Xin Yi's eyes shine with golden light.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, Xin Yi felt that the time had come to show off. He took a few steps closer and shouted: "Girl, look at your angelic appearance. That fellow in red armor just now is definitely not good enough for you. Do you know that?"

What is the identity of my young master? Even the legendary emperor wants to treat him as an equal, so why not just follow my young master?"

As soon as he said these words, the whole hall fell into dead silence.

Xin Yi rubbed his hands, always feeling that there were countless hostile eyes looking at him, which was two points colder than the wine cellar. Especially the eyes of two women, one was the young master's personal maid, and the other was the boss's wife, Xin Yi shrank.

There seems to be something wrong with my head, the atmosphere...

"Xin Yi, what are you talking about?" Liu Danyang grabbed his head with one hand and pulled him to the corner of the room. He dared to do anything. He was really not afraid that the prince would chop him down.

Xiao Yu turned around and stared at Lu Xing, as if there were words written in Lu Xing's eyes.

"Cough, cough," Lu Xing coughed twice and said with a smile, "Girl, please don't misunderstand me. Xin Yi is a martial artist and can't speak beyond his head."

"If the girl doesn't trust me, she can leave now. I'll have someone take a carriage to take her back to her relatives and friends."

There was no sadness or joy in Wei Ying's eyes, she just bent down and bowed: "Young master, you are the one who saved me. Although Wei Ying is not a lady among the people, she is a woman who understands etiquette. The person who just spoke... Yes, Xin

B looks honest and honest, I hope you will not blame him."

Lu Xing was slightly stunned and asked: "So, are you willing to stay?"

Wei Ying shook her head: "No, it's just that Wei Ying's husband has passed away and she is already alone with nowhere to go."

Widow? There was a trace of tenderness in Xiaoyu's eyes. She was a woman, and what she couldn't bear to hear most was hearing this.

"Sister, stop talking. It's all the fault of the young master and that fool. Sister is still injured. I'll take you back to the house to apply medicine." Xiao Yu stepped forward and took Wei Ying's hand. What he said was true.

concern.

As soon as the word "widow" came out, Liu Danyang's face looked much better, and he picked the key to a clean room for her from the counter.

As he was going upstairs, Liu Danyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the many guests downstairs, and said loudly: "Dear guests, please don't try to take advantage of Wei Ying. I made it clear today that Zhao Nanxuan's backer is the Prince of Beidi.

, you guys can figure it out."

While speaking, Liu Danyang's eyes were observing Wei Ying's expression from a hidden angle, as if he wanted to see some ripples in her calm expression. After a moment, she withdrew her gaze, really not seeing through this at all.

woman.

Is it just like this on the surface? Liu Danyang didn't know. She was very curious. Even if a woman with such a beautiful appearance was a widow, there would be many wealthy businessmen and powerful people who would care about her. Why could she be alone to this day and meet the prince?

Many years of disc career have made Liu Danyang more discerning than ordinary people.

When the three girls all went upstairs, Lu Xing roared with anger that was rising to the tip of his teeth: "Xin Yi, come here!"

Xin Yi, who was hiding in the corner, heard the Crown Prince calling her name and thought it was to reward her, but looking at the Crown Prince's expression, something seemed wrong.

"Pfft," Lu Xing kicked Xin Yi to the ground. Still not relieved, he kicked Xin Yi again.

"Xin Yi is a martial arts idiot. It's useless for the prince to blame him. He is born with less insight than ordinary people." Chu Chu stroked his beard gently and excused Xin Yi: "If the prince doesn't feel relieved, why not give him to me and let me do it?"

Polish it, polish it, I will let him eat as much as he can before he reaches the third level of martial arts."

Chu Chu had his own reasons for opening his mouth. He was unmoved when he saw the stunning beauty in the world. Although he was a fool, he was a rare talent in martial arts. Xin Yi had been guarding Zhao Nanxuan for more than ten years, and he had no merit but hard work. After this, Chu Chu

I thought of some training.

Hearing Chu Chu speak, Lu Xing lowered his raised right foot, but he didn't understand why his third uncle was interested in Xin Yi.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you then." Lu Xing did not call Chu Chu "third uncle". At this moment, Chu Chu was still in disguise, so it was difficult to reveal his identity.

Afterwards, Lu Xing didn't pay much attention to the looks from the other residents of Zhaonanxuan and walked straight up to the third floor.

At this moment, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, everyone was sweating profusely, and noisy words also sounded.

"Today is really strange. I really saw the legendary Northern Crown Prince."

"I'll bring my daughter over tomorrow, just in case the prince takes a fancy to her..."

"Don't have such wishful thinking. The maid next to the Crown Prince has already said that she is pure and refined. Let's talk about Zhao Danyang. How many of you are here because of her beauty?"

"As for the Wei Ying we just saw, she is really stunning. She is even more stunning than the two people before. With just one shot of kung fu, which one of you here is not salivating?"

…

There is an upper room on the third floor. The room is empty, the air is filled with water mist, and there is a wooden barrel in the mist.

"Sister, the effect of this medicinal bath is so good. Just now, there are some red marks." Xiaoyu wiped the wounds on Wei Ying's body with a cotton towel, leaving streaks of red on the creamy skin.

The mark may have been heated by hot water, and the mark is as clear as the lines in beautiful jade.

"No, the evil slave in red armor must have known that the girl was beautiful, so he didn't kill her." There were not many wounds on Wei Ying's body. Most of them were concentrated on her arms and calves. There was only a three-inch long red line on her abdomen.

print.

Xiao Yu took off her clothes for Wei Ying. Besides feeling sorry for the wounds on Wei Ying's body, she also envied Wei Ying's figure. It is often said that the moon on the fifteenth day is round and full, and today I really saw it. When it is full, it overflows and fills up.

If you lose, you will be as plump as Liu Danyang, and you will look at it and sigh.

"Sister, this is..." Xiao Yu's eyes fell on the inside of Wei Ying's right arm. A red mud mark as small as a blue bird appeared vividly in a puddle of clear water.

"Sister, this is Shou Gongsha, right? Why would you lie?" Xiao Yu's cheeks swelled slightly, a little angry.

Wei Ying seemed to have just come back to her senses, with a hint of sadness in her brows.

"My sister made a mistake. During the wedding, her husband died on the wedding bed. It has been five or six years now."

"If my sister didn't ask, I might have forgotten that the gonggongsha on this arm is still there?" Wei Ying's eyes fell slightly, and there seemed to be a thousand thoughts in them.

The Crown Prince of the North... Wei Ying murmured in her heart. This was the first time she saw such an important official. He looked like an ordinary person, but the aura about him made people want to stay longer.

This feeling - is it peace of mind?

Wei Ying was not sure. She had not been able to sleep peacefully for many nights. Even in the past, she had to smear a layer of mud on her face in daily life, and she did not even dare to wear clean clothes on weekdays.

She opened her eyes as hard as she could, and saw a room full of luxurious utensils through the mist. She then looked at the brocade and jade clothes on the hanger on one side, and tightened her palms on her chest.

Perhaps, there is no woman who does not marry...

A study room on the third floor.

"My lord, we have sent people to the government to check, but Wei Ying is an ordinary person, so it will probably take some time."

Liu Danyang whispered, standing three feet away from the table.

"Young master, are you worried that Wei Ying is Qi Mu? My subordinates don't look like it. Everyone knows that Qi Mu is lustful, and a woman with Wei Ying's appearance will definitely be regarded as his favorite."

Lu Xing stopped writing. The word "文道" that he saw in the Wenpu Liuling that day had been written badly by him. Now, it is not difficult for him to write all the strokes in one go.

"If you are not Qi Mu, what kind of person is An Zhi Qi Mu?"

"Furthermore, even if Qi Mu did not do it, Wei Ying only appeared when I arrived at Zhaonanxuan. After staying in Longhu Mountain for a long time, it is always right to think more about everything."

At the mention of Longhu Mountain, Lu Xing's eyes couldn't help but drift away. He didn't know how many days had passed since he last saw that girl Song Qingran. She usually lay down on her stomach while reading scriptures so as not to catch a cold. When eating fish, she was careful to choke on bone spurs. What's more?

…

Liu Danyang saw the longing in Lu Xing's eyes and did not dare to disturb him. He quietly pushed out of the room and closed the door.

On the contrary, the action seems particularly green.

She is a stranger in a foreign land, so why is she the same!

The moonlight falls outside the window, taking away the lovesickness here and placing it on the person I miss.

Longhu Mountain, Zhaoyao Peak.

Song Qingran held the table with her right hand, looked at the moon outside the window, and slapped the table angrily with her free left hand, as if comparing it to someone venting their anger.

Two years? Song Qingran's eyes trembled slightly, and she held out two fingers with her left hand to the full moon. The second day was too long for her. In the days to come, she would count on her fingers, and after counting one year, there would still be one year left.

What if she secretly went down the mountain? Song Qingran's head immediately shook like a wavy drum. The master was old enough, so he couldn't make her angry and go west.

Why don't you ask the Heavenly Master for help? If he - if he doesn't help me, I will pull his beard! Song Qingran puffed up his cheeks and made up his mind. He must ask the Heavenly Master to give him a way. Who can
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