There was no one around here, Lie Chen turned over and dismounted, without Chen's support, Gu Jiao lay on the horse's back weakly.
She had vomited all the blood she should have vomited, and she was just exhausted at the moment.
Liechen gave her a pulse. Although Liechen is not a doctor, people who practice martial arts are very sensitive to the flow of breath.
"Are you alright?" Li Chen was surprised.
This kind of expression is not very accurate. Liaochen's definition of nothing is not necessary to prepare for the funeral.
But Lu Chen is still very surprised, is this girl so cruel
After being slapped by the Dark Soul, he just vomited blood.
"I'm so good, hum." Gu Jiao said weakly, lying on Heifeng King's back.
Yes, yes, it's really amazing that you haven't died after getting two palms from the dark soul, but the words that come out of this girl's mouth are inexplicably unbelievable.
Lu Chen's eyes fell on her armor and battle clothes. The fiery red battle clothes looked very much like a cloak he had seen before. He didn't quite remember what the cloak was for.
But the texture of this armor—
He raised his hand and touched the armor on Gu Jiao's back: "This is—"
Gu Jiao said, "Hey, didn't anyone tell you not to touch girls casually?"
- Atmosphere End King.
The emotions that had just poured into Lu Chen's eyes stopped abruptly, and he looked at Gu Jiao speechlessly: "Oh, you still remember that you are a girl, then you still dare to fight against the dark soul, are you crazy?"
"It was he who wanted to confront me, I was just following him." Gu Jiao stated the facts.
Although she wanted to kill the dark soul, she was not unprepared.
In fact, she and the Black Wind King are already very cautious, but the vigilance of this dark soul is obviously higher than expected.
Having said that, this time, thanks to the armor on her body, if it weren't for it, she might have really died at the hands of the dark soul.
This armor does not seem to be made of ordinary black iron. It should be made of other materials. Not only is it extremely hard, but it can also withstand the attacks of experts like Dark Soul.
"I vomited blood, it's not broken at all." Gu Jiao said while touching her armor.
Lichen glanced at her speechlessly, this girl looked very proud, did she know that she had climbed back from the palace of the king of hell
Forget it, if she didn't have this hard work, she wouldn't be able to do so many things.
Luo Chen said, "He also underestimated your strength this time. It's useless to kill you."
So she was not alone in misjudging.
For Dark Soul, not even killing her with two moves was a miss.
Gu Jiao was lying on Heifeng Wang's back, like a little frog flattening herself: "Can't you beat him too?"
Chen Chen sternly said: "Of course not! The poor monk's mana is boundless, and it is more than enough to deal with a mere mortal. I saw you were injured and worried that you would be dead after the fight, so I quickly took you away to find a doctor, but see It looks like you don't have to look for it anymore."
Gu Jiao: "Oh."
Liaochen: What's your tone
Gu Jiao said again: "Then what about you and Daoist Qingfeng?"
Lichen said: "He will not be willing to join forces with me, he will only kill me with the dark soul first."
Gu Jiao pondered for a moment: "I have been curious about a question for a long time. What did you do to Daoist Qingfeng? Did you rob someone's daughter-in-law or dig someone's ancestral grave? Why does he want to kill you so much?"
Liaochen took off the wine bag from his bosom, pulled out the cork, raised his head and took a sip: "Don't ask children about adults."
"Oh, the matter of your lord." Gu Jiao lay on her stomach, a lump of flesh was pressed out of her cheeks, and she pretended to raise her eyebrows, so she couldn't bear to look directly at her.
Liaochen took another sip of wine, was silent for a long time, looked at the moonlight and said, "It's not that I can't beat the dark soul, I just can't kill him."
There is only one person in the world who can kill a dark soul.
That is killing the sky.
It's a pity that Tian Tian disappeared during a mission, and there was no news after that.
Gu Jiao said, "By the way, why did you suddenly appear? You didn't pass by this time, did you? Monk, are you stalking me? Let me tell you, it's wrong to stalk girls. You are a stalker with us. To be beaten badly…”
Her voice was getting lower and lower, more and more confused.
Liaochen turned her head and saw that Gu Jiao was exhausted and fell asleep.
Her vitality is very strong, and her will is even more tenacious, but she is not iron, she will also be injured, will be painful, and will be tired.
After this girl came to Yan Kingdom, she never lived a day in peace.
The alley fell silent.
Liaochen looked at the armor on her body and murmured, "Why is this armor on your body? Did Duke An give it to you? How did you become his adopted son? Why did he want such an important thing? to you?"
His eyes fell on her small face, which was so pressed, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"
It was already dark, and the Heifeng King silently found a place for the air vent, allowing Gu Jiao to fall asleep in the cool night breeze.
Leochen walked over, touched the head of Heifeng Wang, and asked, "You don't remember me, do you?"
The Black Wind King looked at him, his eyes seemed a little confused.
Liaochen stroked its head and said, "Yes, you haven't seen me, I have seen you, and I was there when you were born."
Heifeng Wang began to smell the breath on Chen's body. It wasn't a familiar breath, but it wasn't that unfamiliar either, so he didn't make it annoying.
After Chen Chen didn't move, he let Heifeng Wang search for the Xuanyuan family's aura in him.
But probably can't find it.
The Black Wind King has smelled it for a long time, and its emotions are not as rich as human beings, but after it smelled the breath of dust, it somehow felt a little melancholy and depressed.
Liaochen stretched out the hand with the string of Buddhist beads hanging on it, put it lightly on its forehead, and said softly, "It's okay... it's okay."
…
Princess House.
It rained just last night, and today the weather is fine after the rain, and there is a clearness of soil and vegetation in the air.
Princess Xinyang and Yu Jin were sitting in the room sorting out the old clothes from when Xiao Heng was a child.
The soft bed was covered with children's clothes, and Yu Jin and Princess Xinyang sat on the edge of the bed.
Yu Jin picked up a clean old cotton cloth, and said amusingly, "This is the diaper that Xiao Hou Ye used when he was a child. You can really keep it, and you didn't throw it away."
Princess Xinyang couldn't help laughing too: "Why throw it away? The Princess Palace is so big, and there's no shortage of places to put things."
Yu Jin smiled and said, "You just can't bear it."
Princess Xinyang picked up a big red apron and said, "This is his three months old. He grows so fast that he won't be able to wear it in half a month."
Yu Jin recalled: "It was still cold at the time, I remember I didn't wear this apron twice."
Princess Xinyang said: "It's just good-looking, let him wear it after taking a shower, to satisfy my mother's desire to watch."
"Poor little Marquis." Yu Jin folded his apron, put it in the box on the side, and picked up a set of pink and tender clothes, "Little Marquis probably doesn't know, when he was one year old, you put him Did you dress up as a little girl?"
Princess Xinyang coughed lightly: "I just had an eye addiction."
Yu Jin put away the cute little clothes, picked up a pair of tiger-toed shoes, and said with a smile, "These shoes were made by the servants themselves."
Princess Xinyang nodded at the hat and the robe on the bed: "And this tiger-headed hat, the tiger-headed robe, it's all made by you. It's A-Heng's first birthday present."
Yu Jin smiled: "The princess remembers it."
Princess Xinyang's eyes were gentle, looking at these small shoes and clothes, her whole person exuded a maternal tenderness.
"I remember everything about A-Heng very clearly," she said.
Yu Jin said: "Speaking of the first year of the little Marquis, the slave remembered to catch Zhou for the little Marquis at that time. You hope that the little Marquis will catch the book, and the Marquis hopes that the little Marquis will catch the sword. Not a single one was caught."
Speaking of this, Princess Xinyang couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, he caught Long Yi."
Princess Xinyang's concept of raising children is completely different from that of Shangguan Yan. Shangguan Yan adheres to the Xuanyuan family's tradition of raising children and implements stocking of children, hoping that Shangguan Qing can grow wildly.
And Princess Xinyang was very careful after having Xiao Heng due to her extremely bad childhood experience. on the belt.
Before Xiao Heng was one year old, he had never seen such a big scene. He was suddenly surrounded by a group of people, and his parents were also accomplices. He was frightened and called Long Yi aggrieved.
Dragon appeared.
His little hand gripped Long Yi's fingers tightly.
Princess Xinyang suddenly sighed: "Is Long Yi still like that?"
Yu Jin nodded solemnly: "Well, since the princess gave him that thing, he has been sitting in a daze every day under the porch."
This has to start with Princess Xinyang's whimsical start to organize old things. When she was sorting out her former makeup box, she accidentally found a jade wrench that had been covered in dust for many years.
This was what Long Yi had brought with him when he first came to the Princess Mansion, and accidentally landed in Princess Xinyang's room. Princess Xinyang had planned to ask Yu Jin to return it to him, but was interrupted by the person preparing for the wedding.
During that time, the emperor passed away, and the emperor ordered her and Xiao Ji to get married during the period of hot filial piety.
The whole princess mansion was too busy to touch the ground, and Long Yi had never looked for that thing, so she turned her head and forgot about the jade wrench.
Twenty years have passed, if she hadn't sorted out the old things and turned them out this time, she might never have remembered this jade wrench for the rest of her life.
Princess Xinyang sighed: "How could I have forgotten everything at that time?"
Yu Jin comforted: "The main thing is that you weren't sure at the time whether it was Long Yi or not. All five of them, Long Yingwei, came to your room. After they left, there was an extra jade wrench on the carpet. Who knows? Whose?"
The reason why it is determined now is because Princess Xinyang called all five of them, and the other four did not respond to the jade wrench, only Long Yi kept staring at it.
At this moment, Long Yi is sitting cross-legged under the corridor.
The weather was so hot, Princess Xinyang saw that he liked to sit there, so she spread a cool mat for him.
Long Yi sits all day long.
When Long Yi first came to the Princess Mansion, Princess Xinyang couldn't tell the difference between him and Long Yingwei.
Now that I think about it carefully, in addition to her lack of understanding of Long Yingwei, another important reason is that Long Yi is indeed a dead man.
As for why he messed into the princess' mansion, it was probably because he didn't remember who he was, so when he saw the dead man with the same breath as him, he thought he was one of them.
Seeing that their mission was to protect her, he mistakenly thought it was his mission too.
Maybe it's time for Long Yi to find his true identity and complete his true mission.
…
Gu Jiao slept directly for two hours, and when she opened her eyes, Chen was no longer there.
Gu Jiao sat up slowly, rubbed her sore neck, and said to Heifeng Wang, "Is it all so late? I'm sorry, I made you carry me for so long."
She rolled over and dismounted, flexing her muscles.
Then he led Heifeng Wang to a nearby well, and asked the people who were drawing water by the well to borrow a bucket of water from a wooden bucket and washed the blood on his body.
When I returned to the Guogong Mansion, the wet clothes were already dry.
No one could see that she had vomited blood and was injured.
She entered the palace as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Jingkong came over today, and there was a small voice in the Fengyuan arguing between him and Gu Yan.
Under the porch, An Guogong sat in a wheelchair and played chess with the old sacrificial wine. On the rattan chair beside him, his aunt was holding a small pot and eating candied fruit.
In the yard, Gu Xiaoshun followed Master Lu to learn new tricks, while Nan Shi Niang was still obsessed with making drugs, while Gu Chengfeng was dragged to referee Xiao Jingkong and Gu Yan, causing the two loudspeakers to quarrel.
Gu Jiao stood at the entrance of Fengyuan Garden, and what she saw was such a scene of fireworks in the world.
Everyone seems to be doing their own thing, but in fact they are all waiting for her.
Everyone just kept silent.
Each of them is protecting her in their own way.
The pain and fatigue all over Gu Jiao's body seemed to disappear in an instant.
She held the Batu King and strode into the yard as usual.
Han family.
Mu Ruxin decided on a treatment plan for Han Shizi.
Grandpa Han, Han Lei, and Third Master Han were all in Han Shi's ovary, waiting for Mu Ruxin's diagnosis.
Mu Ruxin said: "The prince's hamstring was cut off. If he wants to recover, he must be reattached for him, but he has missed the best opportunity for surgery. On. What I'm going to do next sounds dangerous, but it's the most effective."
"What plan?" Han Lei asked.
Mu Ruxin glanced at the handsome-looking Han Shizi on the bed, turned her head and said to the father and son, "Tear off his hamstring again, I will operate on him and reconnect it."
The third master Han couldn't believe it: "Isn't it? Do you want to do it again? Are you sure it's saving people not killing people? You shouldn't be the work of our Han family sent by the Anguo government, right?"
Grandpa Han looked at Mu Ruxin gloomily.
Mu Ruxin hurriedly said: "Third Master, you have misunderstood, how could I be the meticulous work of Duke An? I have nothing to do with him. As I said earlier, the reason why I came to your residence is to seek a share for myself. Splendid future, you give me the status of a citizen of the country, and I will cure the heir of the Han family, and I will not owe each other."
Grandpa Han said, "I have never heard of such a treatment, Miss Mu, are you sure?"
Mu Ruxin said arrogantly: "This kind of surgery is just a minor problem similar to typhoid fever in my master Luo Shenyi's hands. I'm not talented, but I have also done a few cases of hamstring surgery with my master."
Han Lei thought for a while: "Father, I still don't feel right."
"grandfather."
On the bed, Han Shizi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Grandson is willing to give it a try."
Han Lei frowned and said, "Ye'er, if you screw it up, your foot injury will be completely hopeless... I have been thinking about begging Your Majesty for the past few days to ask him to decree that the National Teacher Hall will heal you."
Han Ye shook his head: "Father, you should understand that the National Master Hall will not heal me. Besides, the Crown Prince and the Concubine have angered His Majesty one after another, and His Majesty is too lazy to deal with the Han family now. Just follow the instructions of Doctor Mu, when will the surgery be possible? "
Mu Ruxin said, "It's all right now. Ah, yes, I suddenly remembered something."
Everyone looked at her.
She smiled and said, "I lived well in Anguo Gong's mansion, and Anguo Gong suddenly ended my treatment by his side on the grounds that I was homesick, and it happened to be the same day that I saw Xiao Liulang living in the house. I don't know if there is any connection between the two?"
Han Lei said thoughtfully: "Xiao Liulang is his adopted son, so it is understandable to live in the Duke's Mansion."
Mu Ruxin smiled lightly and said, "It's just why you want to let me go, this is suspicious, isn't it?"
Han Lei asked, "Did Xiao Liulang live in the Duke's Mansion alone?"
Mu Ruxin sighed, "I don't know that. There are two carriages behind. As for what was in the carriage, I didn't see it."
Han Lei came over and whispered in the ear of the old man: "Father, could it be said that Xiao Liulang's family hid in the Guogong's mansion? No wonder our people searched everywhere, but couldn't find it!"
Grandpa Han lowered his voice and said lightly, "This is not in a hurry, just send someone to inquire about it. The most important thing at the moment is Ye'er's injury."
Saying that, he put his hands on the handle of the cane and looked at Mu Ruxin, "Then ask Miss Mu to operate on this old man's grandson, but the old man's ugly words will be put to the fore. Miss Mu will risk her own life!"
…
Silent night.
After sending away the last trumpet, Gu Jiao could finally enjoy her bed.
She fell on the soft bed and looked up at the pearl hanging ceiling.
There was a dull pain in the place where the dark soul was injured.
She pressed her shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of her head: "It's really heavy, and one day I'll put you in a sack!"
After all, she was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep after a while.
She hadn't had a prophetic dream for a long time.
She once thought wildly that maybe the things foreshadowed in the dreams had really happened, and when she came to Yan Kingdom, everyone's fate has changed.
So she will never have that kind of dream again.
But tonight, she dreamed again.
It's just that she was different from dreaming about other people in the past. For the first time, she saw her own ending in a dream.
It's almost the end of the month, if you have a monthly ticket, cast it now
(End of this chapter)