The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Chapter 120: 130 It would be great if our lady married the Tenth Prince

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Bang bang bang bang, the knock on the door and Long Qi's question: "Ninth brother, can I come in and take a look?" broke the silence in the room, and once again the expectations were dashed. It is always destroyed by the nemesis Long Qi at the most critical moment.

Feng Xi'er quickly let go of Long Jiu's hand, her eyes were anxious, and said to Long Jiu: "Someone is coming in. Lord Jiu, please get up." Feng Xi'er's behavior was not that she was worried about Long Qi, but a way that ancient women should Some moral integrity.

From Long Jiu's point of view, he thought Feng Xi'er was worried about Long Qi being jealous before, but now he understood. Long Jiu felt regretful because he thought about Feng Xi'er wrongly. After several contacts, he already understood her.

If you love a woman, you should trust her. Loving her means trusting yourself.

Long Jiu replied to Long Qi: "Brother Qi, wait a moment, come in later." He lifted the quilt and stood up, wiped the sweat on his neck and dry mask with a lint-free cloth, and walked over to open the door.

Long Qi glanced at Long Jiu questioningly, then stepped through the threshold and walked into the house. When he saw Feng Xi'er's head covered with a quilt, he was surprised and said, "Jiu brother, what are you doing?"

Before Long Jiu could speak, Feng Xi'er said angrily: "The Ninth Prince is keeping me away from the cold. What are you doing here?"

"I'm just worried about you. I've always been scared, so I couldn't help but want to come in and see Xi'er." Long Qi said affectionately and authoritatively, as touchingly as a confession.

Committing sin, the feeling of guilt is getting heavier and heavier.

Feng Xi'er frowned and bit her lip, unwilling to lift the quilt and go out to face Long Qi.

"Reach out your hand and touch the water in the tub. If the water is no longer hot, come out." Long Jiu said and started to rummage through the medicine box again. Tear off medical books. Check it carefully and make sure it is correct before placing it on the table.

Feng Xi'er did as Long Jiu said and stretched out her hand to test the water. It was really not hot anymore. She immediately took off the quilt and saw the light. She breathed heavily. After sweating, the skin on her face was pure white and clean. Blemishes, really not a single pore can be seen. Like a freshly peeled egg white.

Long Jiu handed Feng Xi'er a towel and asked, "How do you feel?"

Feng Xi'er took the towel and wiped her face and neck vigorously, and said: "After sweating profusely, I feel relaxed and much more comfortable."

Long Jiu nodded and handed the torn-out page of the medical book to Feng Xi'er: "Follow the prescriptions on this and try not to eat cold food. There are prescriptions for decoctions on it, which are very useful for regulating body cold. Your cold is not serious and there is still hope. You just need to follow the prescription and you will get better slowly."

Feng Xi'er nodded, took the prescription and hid it in her sleeve.

"Sweat beads sticking to your clothes is bad for your health. Let Xiaodou change your clothes. You're fine. I'll leave first." Long Jiu picked up the medicine box as if he was fleeing, not daring to face her again.

Afraid of her questioning, and even more afraid that I would not be able to help telling her the truth.

Feng Xi'er looked at Long Jiu's back and felt that the only light of hope was about to be shattered. Her heart felt empty for a moment, as if she had lost all her pillars. In a moment, she was going to heaven and hell.

The strong premonition in her heart told Feng Xi'er that Long Jiu was hiding something from her.

Expectation and fear, endless contradictions, tortured Feng Xi'er.

Long Qi blocked Feng Xi'er's sight, sat down and looked at Feng Xi'er carefully, but Feng Xi'er had no intention of facing Long Qi, and kept looking at Long Jiu's back.

"Nine Princes, please stay. I have a request." Feng Zhengde came in a hurry and stopped Long Jiu who had just opened the door and was about to leave.

Long Jiu stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Quan Zi has been unconscious. Lord Ninth Prince has superb medical skills. Can you help me?" Feng Zhengde said the purpose.

"Oh? I do know a kind of acupuncture. Whether you are on the verge of death or seriously injured and unable to wake up, you will definitely wake up with just a little prick." Long Jiu's tone was sarcastic.

Shen Biyu, who came in a hurry, turned pale with fright when she heard these words. She walked up to Feng Zhengde and said, "Sir, our Zhuo'er is awake. God has blessed us. Our Zhuo'er is blessed with good fortune and a good life. A good man has a safe life." "

Good people have a safe life? ? ? Is Feng Zhuoer a good person? This is the funniest joke Feng Xi'er has ever heard.

How could a mother like her not know that her son was pretending to die? It was only Feng Zhengde who was stupid and ignorant that could believe it. It's ridiculous to ask Long Jiu, the evil star, to treat her son. It's just a stupid ass.

Fearing that the lie would be exposed, Shen Biyu hurriedly followed Feng Zhengde.

Feng Zhengde said in surprise: "When did you wake up?"

"Sir, just as you turned around and left, Zhuoer woke up the next second." Shen Biyu told lies without blinking an eye, because she was used to lying. He has reached the pinnacle of lying ability.

"How is Zhuoer? Do you want to ask the Ninth Prince to take a look at him?" Feng Zhengde was only thinking about curing his precious son.

"No, no need. Zhuo'er doesn't seem to be in serious trouble. Master, please go take a look quickly," Shen Biyu urged.

Feng Zhengde bowed his head to Long Qi and Long Shi and said respectfully: "Since Quanzi has woken up, I won't bother the Ninth Prince. I'll go check on Quanzi first..." After saying this, he turned around and walked back hurriedly.

Shen Biyu gave Long Jiu a false smile and turned to follow Feng Zhengde.

Long Jiu sneered, this woman deserves to die. Feng Zhengde should also be punished.

Long Jiu closed the door. The moment the door closed, he met Feng Xi'er's eyes. He pretended to be calm on his face, but in fact, his heart was turbulent.

At the pillar not far from the room, Long Shi and Xiao Tudou saw Long Jiu approaching and asked anxiously: "Brother Jiu, are the eldest lady okay?"

Long Jiu nodded: "It's nothing serious. I've already given her medicine." He said to Xiaodou: "Go and prepare a set of clothes. It will be better to change after getting rid of the cold." He left after saying this.

Xiaotuo smiled widely. Thank God, the young lady was lucky enough to escape another disaster.

"Master Shi, don't you go in and see our lady?" After walking a few steps and noticing that Long Shi was motionless, Xiaodou turned around and asked.

"It's good that your lady is fine. Seventh Brother is with her. I won't go in." Long Shi was relieved that Feng Xi'er woke up, and she would soon be Seventh Brother's. With Seventh Brother by his side, Well, Long Shi felt that he could no longer miss Feng Xi'er. He tried his best to restrain this love and wanted to hide all his emotions, but found that it was very difficult.

Humans are all emotional animals, and we can’t help ourselves.

Xiaodou nodded and said with a smile: "It would be great if our lady married the Tenth Prince." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the room.

In Xiaodou's heart, the best candidate for the young lady has always been Long Shi. What a great Prince Ten. He is handsome, good-hearted, humorous, strong in martial arts, and kind-hearted. He has no princely airs. Although he is suave, he has never played any tricks. A woman's feelings turn into a good man who values love and justice. He rescued the young lady several times. I had a great time getting along with the lady. If the young lady doesn't fall in love with someone else, marrying the Tenth Prince would be the best ending.

Alas, it's a pity that there is no if, the young lady is already in love with her, Xiaotuo thought curiously, the man who can be loved by the young lady must be a legendary man.

No matter what kind of man he is, as long as he treats the lady well, that's enough.