Feng Haichao, The King's Exclusive Favour

Chapter 272: Hundreds of steel-smelting become soft around the fingers

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Ling Chu Liu firmly hugged his neck, enduring the pain hard, "I'm fine."

"Nonsense!" Yue Nan relaxed and became fierce, "How could it be all right after bleeding so much?"

Ling Chuliu thought of what had happened in the pavilion just now, don't look too far away from him: "It's nothing to do with me what you said, you let me down and I go by myself!"

Yue Nansong hugged the struggling people, "Aliu, stop making trouble!"

"I'm not making trouble! I'm serious. You said it has nothing to do with me. If you want you to be nosy, you let me go!"

Yue Nansong was already crying when she heard her voice, and he was already reluctant to bear it.

"Well, I said something wrong just now. Can I apologize? Don't move, the wound will widen in a while."

Ling Chuliu buried his face in his neck, letting his tears leave, "Brother Yue, can you give up? A Liu has nothing, and A Liu doesn't want to lose you! The big deal is that we go to a place where no one knows us. , Okay to live incognito?"

Yue Nansong sighed, "I'll go find Feiling to bandage your wound first."

Ling Chuliu grabbed his sleeve and didn't let go, "You promise me!"

Yue Nansong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ling Chuliu looked at him stubbornly, in a posture that he would never let go.

How could Yue Nansong give up such a thing so easily? He just stood there, not going out or letting go.

Ling Chuliu waited for a long time and didn't see Yue Nansong speaking. She was so wronged that tears began to patter. "Let's go. I know that all you said before was a lie to me! You don't need to find a doctor to come over. Well, anyway, compared to taking such a big risk, what is this small injury?"

Yue Nansong turned his head and saw Ling Chuliu shrunk in the chair, the hem of the light-colored skirt was stained with blood, dazzling.

He thought for a while, turned around and went out to find someone to call Zhuge Linlang and Feiling to come over—Although Zhuge Linlang is not very convenient now, Ling Chuliu is a girl after all, and he was injured on the body. Feiling was so inconvenient.

When he came back, Ling Chu Liu Zheng moved around and planned to leave, the wound on his body cracked a little because of her movement.

"what are you doing?"

"I want to go back to the palace." Ling Chuliu had lost the excitement just now, and looked very calm.

Yue Nansong sees her

Not insisting, I breathed a sigh of relief, "After the wound is bandaged, let the princess send someone to send you back to the palace!"

"No, you can't die anyway."

Seeing her appearance of not cherishing herself, Yue Nansong felt angry, "Why do you not cherish yourself so much?"

Ling Chuliu raised his head and smiled brilliantly, and said, "Brother Yue, you teach well!"

Yue Nan felt relieved.

Not far away, Ling Chuyao slowly came over with Zhuge Linlang, Feiling followed behind them, carrying a medicine box.

Ling Chuyao scanned it casually and guessed what had happened. He sat down with Zhuge Linlang and asked lazily: "What's the matter with Ten Sisters?"

"I'm fine, I'm going back to the palace now, fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law, I'm bothering you today."

Ling Chuliu was about to go outside when he finished speaking, but Yue Nansong grabbed her arm. She took a breath of cold air from the pain, and her eyes turned red in an instant, and Yue Nansong quickly let go of her hand in fright.

"The troubled princess find someone to show the princess the injury first!"

Zhuge Linlang looked at Ling Chuliu, who said, "No."

Yue Nansong was a little helpless about Ling Chuliu being so stubborn, "How can you be willing?"

Ling Chuliu didn't speak, but just looked at him.

Yue Nansong was silent for a while, and said, "Change another one."

Ling Chuliu turned around and walked out.

Ling Chuyao sat in the main seat with some interest and watched the two people pull and pull, and did not say to persuade or stop, but watched with interest.

Zhuge Linlang poked his arm and asked in a low voice, "Is this really good?"

"I don't know. It's just that the treatment is too risky. I don't want Wangxuan to take the risk. I hope that Shimei can make him change his mind. If there is any accident in Wangxuan, I will never forgive myself in my life." said After he laughed at himself, "If I had known this result, I would not make such a suggestion for anything."

Zhuge Linlang glanced at the two people at the door again, and said softly, "In my opinion, it should be okay."

"Really?" Ling Chuyao touched his chin, "how about a bet?"

"I bet that Young Master Yue will give up."

Ling Chuyao was a little regretful, "Me too."

Since the positions of the two sides are the same, this bet will naturally not start. After rolling his eyes, Ling Chuyao said again: "It’s better for us to bet on how long it will take for the ten sisters.

Can Wangxuan give up? "

Zhuge Linlang glanced at Yue Nansong, whose expression was already loosened, and said leisurely, "I bet no more than a quarter of an hour."

"..."

This was also the first time Ling Chuyao was said to be speechless, but the smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes couldn't hide it.

When the couple stared at them, Yue Nansong had already coaxed Ling Chuliu.

"Look at the injury first, can I be dead?"

Ling Chuliu's eyes were red from crying, "Are you serious?"

"Naturally it is true."

Hearing his reply, Ling Chuliu burst into tears and laughed, obediently letting Yue Nansong carry her back.

Ling Chuliu had a large abrasion area, and I don't know how she fell. She had a large abrasion on her arm and leg. If it is not done well, it is very likely to leave scars.

Feiling took out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box and handed it over, "Apply externally."

Ling Chuliu: It's so concise and concise.

The surrounding women and girls had already been sent down by Zhuge Linlang, in case what happened here was spread out by those with a heart, which would hinder Ling Chuliu's reputation.

Yue Nansong took the medicine and handed it to the acacia on the side, "Girl You Lao will give the medicine to the princess."

Amethyst took Ling Chuliu from Yue Nansong's hand and helped her to give her medicine.

After Ling Chuliu followed the acacia to the inside, the three people outside fell silent.

"This time, I am afraid that the three doctors are going to be in vain." Yue Nansong said after a long while.

Ling Chuyao asked: "Have you decided?"

Yue Nansong glanced at the curtain separating the outer room from the inner room, and said with certainty: "It's decided."

The person concerned had already made a decision, and Ling Chuyao naturally wouldn't try to persuade him more. He nodded and said, "That's fine."

Yue Nansong said: "Looking at you, it seems to be relieved?"

"To be honest, when I proposed this method, I started to hesitate. I was looking forward to your hello, but I didn't want you to take risks. After all, you are my only friend for so many years."

Yue Nansong smiled, "I am honored."

"Well, now that you have already decided, it's useless to talk about this." Ling Chuyao stood up, "What are your plans next?"

Yue Nansong sighed, "I want to marry her."

Ling Chuyao smiled, "Do you know what Princess Shang means?"

(End of this chapter)