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A one-man tall scorpion?

"Brother Su Ying, did you run into a scorpion spirit?" Song Xiao said with a smile.

"Really, right ahead. Su Ying turned around and pointed forward, "Four or five, you can climb fast!"

Chu Jin and the others had the heart to go over and take a look. It's a pity that the boss is not very interested, what kind of scorpion that is one person high, and he can't eat it, does it have anything to do with him? Yun Mo now put all his thoughts on the little boy who fell in his arms with his eyes closed.

Half of Murong Lingfeng's face was blocked by the white jade mask, but the remaining half could still be seen to be very unnaturally red. Yun Mo touched her cheeks, hot hands. He frowned and shook her, "Murong, Murong!"

Chu Jin also wanted to touch it, but Yun Mo stretched out his hand to block it, "What are you doing?"

Chu Jin pouted, what can he do in Yilangzhong?"Look what's wrong with her, she can't faint for no reason, right?"

Yun Mo raised Murong Lingfeng's wrist and sent it to Chu Jin, taking the pulse, not touching his face.

Murong Lingfeng's body was fine, but he was tired from the journey and suffered from the cold evil at the zenith, plus his body and bones were already weak, so he suddenly had a high fever.

The princess has a fever, who still has the heart to see any big scorpions? Yun Mo hugged the person in his arms tightly, turned over his horse, and flicked the reins and ran towards Meizhou Mansion, the nearest prefecture to Meishan.

Once in the city, they quickly found an inn to stay in. Yun Mo carried Murong Lingfeng to the bed and asked Chu Jin to take a closer look.

The doctor pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, hope is the first step, Chu Jin reached out to take off the half of the white jade mask on her face, not to mention anything else, it is not comfortable to wear it like this all the time. Yun Mo was quick to take the first step, but the face behind the mask made everyone's mouth open unconsciously wide.

Song Xiao looked at Murong Lingfeng's face, and then at the mask in Yun Mo's hand, it was taken off, how could there be another one?

Yun Mo also felt strange, and stretched out his index finger and poked it. Murong Lingfeng snorted uncomfortably. Yun Mo withdrew his hand, pointing to the remaining soft touch under his belly, the hot temperature, it was the skin.

She doesn't just look like this, does she?

"This should be an afterimage mask. Song Ye, who had not spoken, stood aside and replied, "When the mask is made, the aura is injected into it, and after the mask is removed, the shadow will remain on the face until the wearer is willing to erase it or reach a certain period of time." ”

"How long?" Yun Mo asked.

Song Ye shook his head, he had only heard of it, and it was the first time he had seen the real thing, "It depends on who cast it." The Afterimage Mask belongs to the spirit weapon, and there are only five in the entire Zhantian Continent. Three of them were made by Baili Lian, a master of spiritual weapon casting 5,000 years ago, and are now in the Xihua royal family. The other was obtained by Wu Jun, the owner of Wuzhai Village 2,000 years ago, and was presented to the emperor as a birthday gift 30 years ago, and was placed in the red sandalwood box on the bookcase in His Majesty's imperial study. The last one is in Zhantian Palace, and the legend is that it is a divine object descended at the beginning of heaven and earth, but there are many such legends in Zhantian Palace, but few can really be confirmed. ”

Murong Lingfeng's afterimage mask is definitely not Emperor Chu's, so it depends on whether she has a relationship with the Xihua royal family or the mysterious Zhantian Palace.

They subconsciously preferred Xihua, after all, the god-like existence of Zhantian Palace, no one dared to blaspheme.

Chu Jin took the mask and looked at it, "The wife of the previous head of the Murong clan and the Empress Dowager Xihua are siblings, and it is reasonable for her to have Xihua's things in her hands." ”

Speaking of which, the Duchess of Nanchu Anguo is the little sister of the Empress Dowager Xihua and the old lady Murong, and Murong Yu married the youngest daughter of the Duke of Anguo, An Shuli, as his wife, so he should be closer to Nanchu. However, in the past ten years, the well water of Murong and Southern Chu has not violated the river water, and it is rumored that it is because of the unreasonable and chaotic feelings between Murong Yu and Emperor Southern Chu. So this time he was willing to help save Emperor Chu, but he was still in love?

I thought that Murong Lingfeng was just suffering from the cold evil, and a few pairs of medicines would be fine. But they all ignored her identity as the descendant of the Nine Dead Valley, and the Nine Dead Valley, as the first medical valley in the world, it is not a new thing that its young valley master is not invaded by a hundred poisons.

There are two sides to everything, and there is no medicine for all poisons. Murong Lingfeng will not be poisoned, but the good medicine is just a bitter taste for her, and it will not have any effect, and this is the case now.

Chu Jin changed a few prescriptions but it didn't work, but it became more and more serious, and he remembered this kind of thing. Song Xiao held the medicine bowl and looked at the little boy who was lying on Yun Mo's lap with his eyes closed and was about to vomit out bile, the little face was so pale that even the people watching next to him felt sorry for her.

"Why don't you take medicine, cool her down and sweat. ”

Chu Jin's signboard had already been smashed, and Yun Mo was extremely distrustful of him now, so he raised his foot and kicked everyone out and closed the door.

Yun Mo took off her coat, lay down on the bed, held Murong Lingfeng in her arms, and used her internal force to warm her body. After a long time, she finally stopped shivering, the painful expression on her face eased, her cold hands and feet gradually regained their temperature, and her slightly open mouth gasped for breath, but she looked much better than before. Yun Mo held her and lay down for three whole days, and the fever subsided, a thin layer of sweat floated on Murong Lingfeng's forehead, and the clothes on his body were also infected with sweat and became damp.

After lying down for a long time, the little boy frowned and opened her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her turn over irritably, and put her head into Yun Mo's arms and rubbed it habitually.

Rubbing and rubbing, Murong Lingfeng finally sensed that something was wrong. She touched the strong muscles under her hands, slowly raised her head to look at Yun Mo, her mouth opened, but she couldn't make a sound because of her dry throat.

"Wake up?" Yun Mo helped her stuff the quilt, got out of bed, poured a bowl of water, and fed her a small spoon one bite at a time.

A bowl of water went down, and Murong Lingfeng's throat finally stopped being dry and painful. When she was able to speak, the first thing she did was scolded in a hoarse voice, "Hooligans!"

Yun Mo made her happy, "Ye guarded you for three days and three nights without closing your eyes, exhausted your internal strength, you little conscienceless, don't say thank you, and be a hooligan, if you are a real hooligan, you can still lie here with all your beards and tails?"

Murong Lingfeng pouted and knocked off the hand that pinched her nose, "Then, what about my clothes?" The clothes on her body were pure cotton, although they were also very comfortable, but they were definitely different from the silk she wore before.

Yun Mo asked people to bring a bowl of white rice porridge, and fed her a spoonful of cold to drink, while explaining, "You were sweating all over before, and your clothes were wet, so you took it and washed it." Yun Mo wiped the white rice grains from the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, "It was the shopkeeper's daughter who changed it for you." You will be my princess sooner or later, can this king take advantage of people's danger and do such a tasteless thing?"

When a bowl of porridge was at the bottom, Yun Mo fed her some more water, then she put her mind at ease and stretched out her hand to push her, "Lie down, this king will have to close his eyes for a while." ”

Murong Lingfeng stuck to his own turf, "You go to sleep in another house, or you can lay on the floor!"

Yun Mo didn't listen to her, picked up the person and put it in the bed, opened the quilt and got into it and hugged the person into his arms again, as if he was holding a pillow, and didn't let go.

Yun Mo punishively slapped the little guy's ass in his arms, "Be honest." ”

Murong Ling was so angry that he bit him hard on the chest, and the young master's ass had never been patted by his mother!

Yun Mo didn't seem to feel it, and patted her on the back, "Good, sleep with me for a while, and let the shopkeeper steam a soft-shelled turtle for you in a while." ”

"I don't want to eat Wang Ba! I want to eat spicy fragrant pot!"

"No, you're not well yet, you can't eat spicy and greasy. ”

"Hmph, that's assorted fried rice. ”

"This can be there. ”

Murong Lingfeng pursed his lips and frowned, isn't this dialogue pattern wrong? Is she so easy to be abducted?

In fact, it's that easy. Before the mixed fried rice could be cashed in, she had already fallen asleep again in a daze under Yun Mo's gentle pat.

I don't know if it was because he was too tired, or for some other reason, Yun Mo slept peacefully this time, and he didn't wake up until the next morning, or because Murong Lingfeng was full of sleep and messed around in his arms.

Murong Lingfeng saw that he finally opened his eyes, and hurriedly pulled his hair vigorously, "Let go of me!

The little boy was so angry that he wanted to kick him, why didn't this person change him when he slept?

Yun Mo snatched her hair back from her hand, stretched and sat up, looking back to see that she was still lying there in the same position as before.

Murong Lingfeng glared at him with slanted eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you rub it for the little master, you can't move!"

After lying in bed for four days, and making people press for a whole night, Murong Xiaogongzi, who had just recovered from a serious illness, said that the whole person was not good. The whole body is crispy and soft, and I can't lift my energy.

Yun Mo helped her to sit down at the table and let the shopkeeper serve a bowl of rice porridge. The little boy's little face immediately darkened again, "It's porridge again, where's my assorted fried rice?"

"Can you hold your appetite? ”

Murong Lingfeng was angry, stirring around in the porridge bowl with a spoon, but he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Yun Mo didn't have a rut, and asked the shopkeeper to bring a plate of assorted fried rice, and the little guy immediately pursed his lips and smiled.

Yun Mo put the chopsticks aside, raised his chin and motioned for her to drink the porridge first, "You can only eat a little fried rice, otherwise your stomach will be uncomfortable, and I won't rub it for you." ”

Murong Lingfeng just flattened his mouth this time and didn't say anything, and obediently drank porridge.

Yun Mo looked at this little guy, he was still a child at all, thinking about his future career as a dad...... There is still a little expectation, is it that you are dazed and not awake yet?

"What's next for you?"

The two sat at the table and chatted.

Murong Lingfeng took a sip of the tea bowl, it was too hot and put it down, "Among the seven elixirs, I only know that Snow Lingzhi is in the zenith, Luminous Sand is in the Ghost Cave of the Magic Forest, and the Phoenix Egg is in the Yusheng Mountain, there are rumors that the sea dragon scales are in Beihai, and some say that they are in Hutou Bay, I don't know which one is true, but I am more inclined to Beihai." As for the Earth Fire Spirit, Jade Stone, and Ice Cordyceps, I really don't have any clues. There is also medicine to induce corpse ginseng, and I don't know where to find it. ”

Just now, Yun Mo handed her a letter, which was written by Murong Lingxue himself, and sent it along with Princess Wu's order. Roughly speaking, you kid is so bold that you dare to say goodbye while I was drinking tea and chatting with the princess! It looks like it's really itchy and itchy for three days! This is for you to remember first, and when you see the holy prince, you will honestly go with others, and then dare to be a demon, and when you come back, we will settle the new accounts and old accounts together!

Murong Xiaogongzi, who was still thinking of resisting, immediately wilted, he was exploited and oppressed for two lifetimes, and his surrender had long been buried deep in his blood and bones. The queen spoke, how dare the little boy disobey?

However, Murong Lingfeng was from the Snow Queen, and she was not convinced at all about this holy prince who was killed halfway, so that she was naughty and mischievous to Yun Mo along the way, causing trouble.

That's it for now.

The two chatted about business, discussing whether to go to Yusheng Mountain or Charm Forest first. Murong Lingfeng suddenly heard the chaos outside, as if something was going on. The little boy has never been a peaceful master, and when there is a lively gathering, he immediately throws the business behind his head, and runs to the window to look down.

Yun Mo chased after him with his cloak, "Be careful of catching a cold." ”

Murong Lingfeng leaned through the window and looked out.

Not far away, a team of people and horses, four officials carrying a stretcher, on which lay a middle-aged man in his forties, burly and powerful, at first glance a person who practiced martial arts. However, at this time, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, his lips were purple and black, and his chest no longer rose and fell, and he was obviously out of breath.

A female dependant caught up from behind, crying and screaming to pounce, but fortunately was stopped by several passers-by, some comforted, some sympathetic, some regretful, and more frightened.

"There have been scorpions in Meizhou Mansion recently, and many people have died. Yun Mo was on the side to solve her puzzles, "But I only heard that it was in the surrounding villages, why did you come to the city today?"

"Poisonous scorpions?"

Yun Mo shrugged, "I don't know if it's poisonous or not, anyway, it's said to be quite big." ”

The one-man tall scorpion that Su Ying saw was indeed something, and now the prefect was worried about it. The scorpion didn't know if it was really a refinement or what, as soon as the equipment was fully equipped and the city guard army went up the mountain to fight the scorpion, the mountain was empty, and even a piece of molting could not be found. When the scorpion team returned to the city in vain, the big scorpion came out of the cave and harmed the villagers.

Murong Lingfeng really didn't care much about the scorpion, she was more concerned about the man on the stretcher who had lost his breath. She grabbed it back, grabbed the chopsticks that the shopkeeper hadn't had time to take away, and threw them down at will, and the chopsticks crossed the crowd and plunged straight into the man's chest.

The sudden situation made the street quiet instantly, and before everyone could react, Murong Lingfeng raised his fingers lightly, shot out two gold threads from his wrist and wrapped them around the chopsticks, and pulled out the chopsticks with a little force.

Black blood gushed out like a fountain, jumping three feet high, the blood flow gradually decreased, and the color of the blood was also lightening and returning to normal bright red. The man's lips were no longer weirdly black and purple, and even his complexion seemed to be a little more ruddy than before. His lips opened slightly, he coughed twice, and then opened his eyes and came back to life.

Don't look at the grievances that were just now for him, saying that he shouldn't have gone like this at a young age, but now that he came back from the dead, everyone was so frightened that they retreated again and again, and the officials almost threw him on a stretcher and threw him directly to the ground. Only the little lady who was crying miserably pounced on him, hugged him and cried and laughed, "Brother Yan, I'm not dreaming, are you? Are you really alive again? Brother Yan, whether you are dead or alive, I want to be with you, don't leave me behind!"

"Hey, if you hug him so tightly, he really can't slow down!" Murong Lingfeng leaned against the window, grabbed a handful of peanuts and watched the play while eating, and threw a few points on the man's big hole by the way, "Take advantage of the anger and hurry back to the doctor to see, what kind of heartfelt appeal on the road, bullying the master without a wife?"

The "expectant wife" behind him coughed at the right time, Murong Lingfeng turned his head and glared at him, the marriage contract or something, the young master hasn't nodded yet, see who dares to tie her up in the sedan chair!

Someone downstairs finally came back to his senses and shouted that it was a miracle doctor, and the miracle doctor saved Li Yan!

The officials reacted quickly this time, carrying the man up to the second floor.

The little lady pounced and knelt down in front of Murong Lingfeng, "Divine doctor, divine doctor, save my brother Yan! The slave family is willing to be a cow and a horse to repay the kindness of the divine doctor." ”

"The master's family doesn't run a ranch, what's the use of cattle and horses?" Murong Lingfeng sneered, "If you want the master to save people?" Okay, take 100,000 taels of gold." ”