"It's okay, go back and heal your wounds, and at the palace banquet in five days, the king will see you, and he will give you the sword and scabbard at that time." While speaking, Zhai Keyheng had already come to the foot of the mountain with Mo Xianqi, and the coachman who came with Mo Xianqi was cleaning the leaves that fell on the carriage that were shaken down by spiritual power, and saw Zhai Keyheng holding a girl down, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted:

"The grass people knocked on the prince. ”

"Get up, your young lady, take it back, and then let the doctor take a good look at her, and prescribe a prescription to raise it well." Zhai Keyheng carried the ink string qi into the carriage, held the hilt of the sword in his hand with the silk handkerchief of the ink string qi, and instructed the coachman.

"Eh, my Miss Qi, she ......" The coachman obviously wanted to ask Mo Xianqi what was wrong, why did he still need a doctor? But as soon as Zhai Keyheng finished speaking, it didn't matter whether the coachman heard it or not, remembered it or not, the person disappeared.

"Uncle Chang, go back, I'm fine. Mo Xianqi said to Uncle Chang, who was confused, his voice was a little weak, and Uncle Chang didn't dare to delay, and immediately drove to protect the country.

It was already afternoon when the carriage drove back to the Protector's Mansion, and Mo Xianqi was carried back to Yuanting Xuan, Mo Lin Yu Wanqing knew that his little daughter was seriously injured, so he was so anxious that he hurriedly called three or four family members to invite the famous doctors in Kyoto City.

The family was even more busy, changing Mo Xianqi's clothes, wiping her body, washing her face, and I don't know why she went, and came back with a dirty face.

"The doctor is here! The doctor is here!" Jia Ding led a doctor to run into Yuanting Xuan. "Okay, okay, the doctor is here, and the idlers will let me out!" Merlin waved his hand to disperse the crowd gathered in Mo Xianqi's room.

Yu Wanqing also got up from Mo Xianqi's bed and made room for several doctors. "Doctor, what's wrong with our family Qi'er? Is it serious?" Yu Wanqing leaned on Mo Lin's arms, anxious and not at all like Mrs. Mo who could take charge on her own.

"Mrs. Mo, don't worry, Miss Qi is only out of strength now, her meridians are slightly damaged, accompanied by the loss of spiritual power, the old man prescribes a prescription for Miss Qi, first regulate Miss Qi's internal breath, and then let Miss Qi condense and practice, and it is not too late to improve her cultivation. ”

An old man who was over the age of sixteen looked for Mo Xianqi and cleared the way to Yu Wan. "Yes, yes, that's what we're looking at. Several other doctors with different degrees of gray sideburns chimed in.

"Okay, then please ask the doctor to prescribe a prescription and let us catch the medicine. Mo Lin instructed the little servant to get a pen and paper, stretched out his hand, and asked a few doctors to leave Yuanting Xuan. Leave Yu Wanqing and Treading Snow to take care of them in the room.

"Qi'er, do you hurt?" Yu Wanqing frowned and looked at her pale daughter lying on the bed, her eyes filled with tears. "Mother, I don't hurt, it's just that I'm a little hungry. Mo Xianqi held Yu Wanqing's hand and pouted coquettishly.

When Taxue heard this, he hurriedly said: "I'll go and ask the kitchen to make it!What does the young lady want to eat?" "Qi'er is injured now, let the kitchen make a bowl of red bean and purple rice porridge, and then boil a pot of lotus root and crucian carp soup, and also, Qi'er loves to eat golden thread cakes, let the kitchen also make a copy, and ah......"

"Mother, okay, that's enough, I can eat so much alone. Mo Xianqi saw that Yu Wanqing was going to say more, so he hurriedly stopped him. "Okay, tread the snow, and tell the kitchen to do this. ”

"Madame, the prescription is ready. The little guy walked to the door with the medicine, Yu Wanqing looked sideways, and instructed the little guy to "order someone to decoct the medicine, and several doctors will reward each of them with a piece of broken silver, and send it back to the hospital." ”

"Yes. ”

Two-room quiet lotus hall

"Auntie, I saw them sneakily doing something last night, and it looked like they were teaching the exercises to that ink string qi. Mo Xianxi poured Liu Heyan a cup of tea, and then turned behind her to squeeze her shoulder.

"Then what measures have you taken?" Liu Heyan casually sniffed the fragrance of tea, and his eyes opened and closed very slowly. "My second brother and I went out from the backyard, caught a stray cat in the alley, and brought it back with a cloth bag, I have a spell that can make people hallucinate, nervous, after I used the cat, the cat was really manic, and the hair on his body stood up, I knew that Mo Xianxiang was usually very capable, but I was most afraid of cats, so I deliberately threw the cat at her, but I didn't expect that it really interrupted the progress of the formation, as if everyone was injured to varying degrees. ”

There was a strong smugness in Mo Xian's tone when she spoke, as if she was proudly boasting that she could come up with such a wonderful method.

Liu Heyan also slowly hooked the corners of her mouth, as if she was extremely admiring the maturity of her daughter's methods. "Well done, and then what?"

Hearing her aunt ask, the smug expression on Mo Xian's face disappeared mostly, and she said: "Yes, then, ah, as soon as the scene changed a little, a person in a Tibetan robe came, the night was too dark, and the distance was a little far, and he was still carrying us, so that I didn't know who was coming."

As soon as he came, he made up the formation, killed the cat, and helped Mo Xianqi and them complete the formation. My second brother and I thought that if we did the second destruction, we were afraid that revealing our identities would involve our second room, so my second brother and I came back. I wanted to talk to you. ”

"Tibetan robes...... Do you know the square shape?" Liu Heyan held the teacup, thoughtful.

"It's about the same height as Mo Xianlu, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with strong spiritual power, and a sword in his hand. Mo Xian thought about the details at that time, and indeed had never seen this person in the capital.

"Forget it, Ji'er, the palace banquet for the prince of Zhaohuang in five days, you must be brilliant at that time, this time the master emperor must want to marry the prince, listen to the aunt, don't think about anything these days, dress yourself well, that Mo Xianqi was seriously injured, and Mo Xianxiang is that kind of reckless character, our Mo family, you are the most likely. ”

Liu Heyan put down the teacup, dragged the person behind him to him, stroked her hand, and said earnestly.