The little prince used his powerful spiritual power to heal the Nine Princes, making the Nine Princes become a good person in an instant, and even Nangong Qingye himself couldn't believe it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Murong Lingxue had been observing her sister's state, and when she saw that her face was good, she was relieved.

An Shuli stood aside and covered her mouth and cried with joy, she has really experienced too many joys and sorrows in the past few days. Originally, the death of her youngest daughter had already made her collapse, but she encountered ninjas and beasts again, and Nangong Qingye hung by a thread in order to protect her. She thought that the person she loved was going to leave her, but she didn't expect that at this time, the little boy would come back and cure Nangong Qingye, there was nothing better than this.

Murong Lingxue handed her a handkerchief on the side and patted her on the back to comfort her. Nangong Qingye also walked to her side and hugged An Shuli into her arms, a little anxious and afraid of scaring her, so she had to lower her voice and ask softly, "Xiaoli, what you just said still counts?"

"What?" An Shuli looked up at him blankly, "What did I just say?"

"You said that Xue'er and Feng'er are my children, and you said that you want me to take care of your mother and daughter. Nangong Qingye's emotions were a little excited, "Are you willing to go back to Chujing with me and be the only hostess of the Nine Kings Mansion?"

An Shuli lowered her head slightly, biting her lower lip and wanting to withdraw from Nangong Qingye's embrace, "I...... I...... I am the housewife of the Murong family, how can I ......"

How could Nangong Qingye let her go easily, "I don't care, you promise me! If he Murong Yu comes to rob me, I, Nangong Qingye, will not be afraid of him!" he said firmly. His wife and daughter have been raised in someone else's house for 20 years, and no man can accept this kind of thing. He was grateful to Murong Yu for everything he had done for Xiaoli, Feng'er, and Su'er, but this was different from his desire to bring his wife and daughter back. If Murong Yu insisted on refusing to let go, he wouldn't mind meeting him in battle.

"Don't talk nonsense!" An Shuli angrily pushed Nangong Qingye away and glared at him angrily, "Xiao Yu is very good to me! If it weren't for him, I don't know if An Shuli would still be in this world! How can you say such a thing?"

Nangong Qingye also knew that she was speechless, and hurriedly explained, "Xiaoli, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that. I just miss you so much, I'm so afraid of losing you again. ”

Murong Lingfeng leaned on Yun Mo's body and took a breath. She had just finished an operation, and she had used the purest spiritual power to treat Nangong Qingye, and she was a little physically exhausted, but there were still many injuries waiting for her to rescue outside. Therefore, she could only rest in Yun Mo's arms first. The little boy heard Yun Mo lower his voice and leaned into her ear and said, "Uncle Nine has always been a person who doesn't like to talk in my heart, although he often hits the nail on the head. However, such a sensual love story is also a loss for him to speak. ”

The little boy rolled his eyes, "What someone says from time to time is much more numb than this!"

She originally wanted to hurt him, but she didn't expect Yun Mo to nod and admit it generously, "So, love is really mysterious, and it makes people fascinated!"

Murong Lingfeng didn't bother to pay attention to them, he just told Nangong Qing to lie on the bed and pretend to be sick for a few days so that no one could see that his leg was healed so quickly, so he walked out of the tent and beckoned people to bring in all the seriously ill injured.

Of course, they knew that Xiao Gongzi didn't want to tell the story that she could be cured with spiritual power, which would only cause unnecessary trouble. An Shuli hurriedly pressed Nangong Qingye to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and asked him to pretend to sleep. Nangong Qingye was obedient at this time, but he kept holding An Shuli's hand and refused to let go, for fear that she would run away as soon as he relaxed.

As soon as Murong Lingfeng came out of the tent, he was dragged to the back of the tent by Yun Mo, and Yin Jue was sitting on the stone and was trying to touch his half-pulled ears. Murong Lingfeng hurriedly stopped him, "Don't move, your hands are not clean, they will be infected by bacteria!"

The sudden scolding frightened Yin Jue and didn't dare to move, and half-raised his hands fixed there.

Yun Mo fixed the other half of his ear, "This is Ah Ling just lying on the ground and picking it out of the mound, Feng'er, can you still press it for him? Otherwise, only half of the ear is too ugly! It will damage the image of my Nangong family." ”

Yin Jue was stunned for a moment, revealing a bitter smile, "The Holy Lord is mistaken, I am no longer from the Nangong family!"

"I know, you have changed your name to Yin Jue now. However, it was only changed by yourself, and Uncle Huang didn't admit it! If you really want to leave the Nangong family, you will also eliminate the name in the family tree. Uncle Huang now has three sons under his name! Think about it carefully, do you want to be Nangong Du or Yin Duel. Yun Mo said unceremoniously.

Murong Lingfeng took half of the ear from Yun Mo's hand, and Yun Mo froze it with the Ice Technique, but there was still a lot of mud and sand on his ears. Murong Lingfeng rinsed the half-pulled ear with spiritual water before proceeding to deal with Yin Jie's wound. She specially took out the spider silk and carefully sewed Yin Jie's ears for him, minimizing the scar as much as possible.

Yun Mo saw that there was nothing to do with him here, so he went to help elsewhere. It wasn't until Yun Mo left that Yin Jue dared to look at the little boy squarely, "They said you were dead......

"Probably dead, but alive again!" Murong Lingfeng said very lightly, "I have really died many times, and I can come back to life every time, maybe this is called a thousand years of calamity." ”

"No, you are a Jiren with your own natural appearance. Yin Jue hurriedly said, "You are the star monarch in the sky, and you have a great fortune!"

Murong Lingfeng knew that he was talking about the first time the two met, and she lied to him that she was Wan Ni Xingjun. It was just a casual joke on her part, I didn't expect him to remember it for so long.

"Xingjun, are you still happy here?" Yin Jue thought for a long time before he dared to ask, his careful thoughts had never been mentioned to others, even his own mother and younger brother had never revealed a single star. He knew that it was impossible for him to be with Murong Lingfeng, even when he was the second prince, the little prince could only watch from a distance and not play with him. Now he just wants to know that the little boy is doing well, and he can seal this relationship forever.

"I'm fine!" Murong Ling has always been sluggish, how can he see Yin Jie's thoughts, "This is my home, what can I be unhappy about?" She suddenly thought of what happened to Yin Jue in the past few years, even if Chu Jing is his hometown, I'm afraid he has suffered a lot there, he fell from a prince to an illegitimate child all of a sudden, and it is really unbearable for ordinary people. The eldest prince Nangong Ye completely collapsed. I heard that he has been lingering in Hualiu Lane for the past three years, and he seems to have contracted some inconvenient diseases, so angry that Wu Hao, the right minister, almost kicked him out of the Wu family and left him to fend for himself!" "You are very unhappy in Chujing, right? Actually, Emperor Chu doesn't hate you, he knows your background from the beginning, but he has raised you as sons, although he is not competent as a father." But...... Don't you really think about returning to the Nangong Imperial Family?"

Yin Jue shook his head, "I have never resented the emperor, and if it weren't for his kindness, we might not have come to this world at all." However, what flows in my body is not the blood of the Nangong family after all. What kind of face do I have to go back to Nangong's house?"

"If you really don't like Chu Jing, you can live in Tianlan City. I'm up to me here, and no one will bully you. Murong Lingfeng couldn't bear to say. In the final analysis, what is wrong with Yin Jue? His background is not something he can choose.

Yin Jue knew that the little boy had misunderstood, but he didn't want to debunk this beautiful misunderstanding. He was willing to pretend to be weak in front of the little boy, as long as this made Murong Lingfeng look at him twice, "If I really can't stay any longer, I will probably really leave." However, the threshold of Tianlan City is too high, and it is not something that a mortal like me can step into. ”

He has a point. Murong Lingfeng sighed, he would be out of place when he arrived in Tianlan City, how xenophobic Tianlan City was, Murong Lingfeng knew better than anyone else, I was afraid that it would be more difficult than him in Chujing. Murong Lingfeng could only comfort, "A man should go out and break through, who hasn't been young and frivolous, why don't you take advantage of this time to see the beauty of heaven and earth?" Murong Lingfeng took out a hollowed-out gold leaf from his arms and handed it to him, "You take this well, maybe it will come in handy in the future." After speaking, Murong Lingfeng gave him medicine again and wrapped it in gauze, "Don't get wet for seven days, remember to go to Chu Jin every day to change the dressing." Murong Lingfeng told everything that should be instructed, and then got up and left. Although she has a good impression of Yin Jie, she is a doctor after all, and there are still many injuries waiting for her.

Murong Lingfeng picked a few seriously injured people to carry them into the tent, and the others were handed over to Chu Jin and asked him to bring a few langzhong to heal them.

Murong Lingfeng wanted to go back to the tent, but unexpectedly saw a pair of happy enemies.

Song Yu tilted his head, and Chu Yan was giving him medicine on his neck. He didn't know when his neck was scratched by the beast, leaving three scratches. Where is Chu Yan's material for curing diseases and saving people, and he can't use it well with a panacea in his hand. She didn't do it lightly or heavily, she poked Song Yu's wound directly, Song Yu felt that it didn't hurt so much when she was scratched by the beast, and she shouted twice and was scolded by Chu Yan. Now it's really bitter and I can't say it.

Chu Yan also knew that she was hurting, she saw the little boy at a glance, and hurriedly called her over, "Feng'er, come over and help." ”

Murong Lingfeng went over three times and divided five by two, and healed Song Yu's injury. Song Yu looked at her gratefully, he had never felt that the image of the little boy was so tall. Chu Yan's technique is really not flattering.

Nangong Ling and Baili Lanqing are also not far away, one of them has an arm on it, the other has a leg injury, the wound is quite symmetrical, one left and one right, the two of them are lying on the ground and don't know what they are talking about, they seem to be quite in love. Baili Youqing and Xiahou Yao came to them with water bags, helped them up and fed them some water, and the two also took this opportunity to sit down and rest. They had just been helping to lift the wounded and carry things, but they were very tired. One of them is from Beiyang Country, and the other is the prince of Xihua, both of them have been pampered since childhood, when have they done so much work?

Murong Lingfeng walked over to this side, "I didn't expect you to have a good chat, why don't you have a good chat!"

Baili Lanqing turned his back to her and was startled by her. Baili Youqing directly jumped up and hugged Murong Lingfeng, "Feng'er, I just heard what Xue'er said, I thought you were really dead! It's okay, it's good that you're fine! Xue'er is really, how can you scare people with this kind of thing!" Everyone else nodded, and Murong Lingxue's joke was a little too much.

"You misunderstood, my mother and sister really thought I was dead at the time, maybe I really died. Murong Lingfeng explained, "But probably because I was too harmful, Lord Yan didn't bother to accept me, so he put me back again, so I appeared in front of you again!" Murong Lingfeng didn't have his hands idle when he said this. She neatly healed the injuries on Baili Lanqing and Nangong Ling, and at the same time told Nangong Ling not to worry, Yin Jie's ears had already been connected.

Baili Youqing circled around the little boy several times, talking about the good of the scourge and the good of the scourge. It's best that Lord Yama never remembers to take her in.

It didn't take long for Mo Ying and Su Ying to run over, they had been looking for the little boy for a long time, "Childe, there are still a lot of people in the tent, you see ......"

Murong Lingfeng tied the bandages and asked Xiahou Yao and Baili Youqing to help the two of them go to Chu Jin, and he would be responsible for changing their dressings.

Murong Lingfeng followed the ink shadow and they entered the tent, and found that there were really a lot of seriously injured people in the tent, and there must be eight or nine in a rough count. Murong Lingfeng first glanced at it roughly, and she found the most serious situation and walked over, planning to deal with him first, at least to save his life.

However, two men came up and blocked her way. Murong Lingfeng glared at them, "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

The two men were stunned for a moment, and then realized that she was scolding them. But the two of them were not annoyed, they just pointed behind Murong Lingfeng, "The eldest prince of my family is in danger, and I ask the little prince to heal him." ”

Murong Lingfeng glanced at Helian Qi behind him, and secretly laughed that he also has today, and he deserves to die here. However, as a doctor, the little boy still treats the disease equally. "He won't die for a while, and I'll treat him later. ”

After getting Murong Lingfeng's assurance, the two still didn't let go, "My prince is a golden body, how can these pariahs be compared?" one of them said disdainfully, "Please also ask the little prince to take a look at my prince first." ”

The tent was already quiet, and his voice was not small, everyone could hear it clearly, and dissatisfaction immediately burst out.

Murong Lingfeng also narrowed her eyes, she wanted to treat everyone equally, but now it seems that she doesn't have this opportunity. "You are the prince of your family, but in my opinion, he is the same as you two, he is a dog who can only bark!"