Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 298: Fuxi Qin (3)

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"Cut, the county master would not treat me like this, the county master is so kind." Xiyan flattened her mouth and muttered softly, took the long dress in Xiyue's hand, and the two helped her change her clothes together.

"Let's go, the two of you should know the direction to Chengyuan Pavilion. If you don't know, I will really give you two some poison like a thousand days of laughter." When Xiyan inserted the last hairpin After she had combed her hair into a bun, Leng Yetong looked at herself in the mirror and said half-jokingly.

"County Lord, please accept your thoughts. After you ordered last night, Xiyan and I touched the palace all over." Xiyue helped her stand up and said with a smile. Then left Xiyan here to prevent Baili Liumo from returning and finding no one to make trouble, and took Xiyue towards the direction of Chengyuan Pavilion.

In the room of Chengyuan Pavilion, Beichen Moxuan stayed up all night and sat on the chair in the same posture for the whole night. When Lan Ling came in to give him something in the morning, he still kept his original posture, and the sadness in his eyes was uneasy. Decreased, there is a trend of increasing concentration.

"Young Master, your body won't be able to bear it." Lan Ling came over, sighed lightly, and said helplessly, put the washbasin in her hand on the shelf, took a cloak and put it on him. On his body, he worriedly rebuked, "You're so old, you haven't learned how to take care of yourself. Are your injuries healed now, and God's physique is much weaker. If you catch a cold again, you'll really be sick like a mountain. "

"Lan Ling, I know, don't talk about me like my father." Beichen Moxuan tightened his cloak, shook his head with a chuckle, and said helplessly, "I think I'd better clean up first, I think Xing'er should be here soon."

"Oh, you are always more serious about the saint's affairs than your own." Lan Ling rolled her eyes at him, threw the handkerchief to him, and said angrily, "The saint is now On the way here, count the time, it will take about a cup of tea to get there. It’s really far from where the Holy Maiden lives, your rival in love must have done it on purpose.”

"Hehe, maybe." Beichen Moxuan stood up and washed his face, while wiping the water on his face with a handkerchief, he said with a light smile, "After Xing'er arrives, you and Lvling will be guarding outside. , set up a barrier and don't allow anyone to come in. Well... if King Jinnan comes, let him in." After hesitating for a while, Beichen Moxuan added.

"Well, I understand Young Master." Lan Ling nodded, and with a snap of her fingers, the used washbasin disappeared without a trace, looked at Beichen Moxuan worriedly, and said worriedly, "Young Master, your body We must pay attention, this is not the Magical Spirit Island, and the spiritual beads used to treat internal injuries are also very limited. If the injury is serious, we will return to the Magical Spirit Island to recuperate. It is not for you to leave the Holy Maiden at this time. I wish."

"I see, I'll pay attention." Beichen Moxuan nodded and agreed with what Lan Ling said. It was true. He only brought five Lingzhu for internal injuries this time, and it will take three to heal the injury now. To five, if it is heavy, he must go back to Illusory Island. How can he rest assured that she is fighting alone in the current situation

Seeing his expression, Lan Ling knew that he took the words to heart, secretly relieved, and turned to leave. but... ...