Seeing her brother and sister-in-law's carriage leave, Li Shuning got on the horse and went to the city without hurrying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Chuchen rode a horse and followed her, the more she walked, the more wrong it became, her master was not on the way back to the Qi Palace!

"Miss, we seem to be going in the wrong direction. "Chu Chen has not been in Chang'an City for a long time, and he hasn't been out much, but he still knows the way back and forth, if he lets Miss go like this, they will only get farther and farther away from the Qi Palace.

Li Shuning didn't look back, and said calmly: "That's right, I've seen the map, and Xishi is in this direction." "Staying in the small courtyard of the broken palace like being in prison all day, Li Shuning was about to go crazy, and finally had a chance to come out to breathe, but the male vixen actually left her and left!

Chuchen wanted to persuade her to hurry back to the house, don't toss, but thinking of her master's character, her words became true, "Then you are still walking so slowly? "She can't persuade her master, it's better to go back to the Qi Mansion and continue to go to prison after going crazy with her, there is the Anguo Mansion and the concubine Niangniang and the young lady's maiden family, as long as she doesn't have red apricots out of the wall, the King of Qi can't do anything to her.

Li Shuning pursed her lips disapprovingly, "He didn't have that kung fu! He was defeated by my sister-in-law in front of so many people, and he didn't know where to hide and cry at this time, if he didn't dare to come out to meet people for three or five months!"

Chuchen didn't tear her down, but followed her closely, and the master and servant rode together to the most lively West Market in Chang'an City.

Besides, on the side of Yanping Gate, Qian Niuwei, who witnessed the battle between Situ Ningbing and Yang Yan, and passers-by couldn't wait to tell each other that good thing, and they couldn't wait to go to the most lively teahouse in the city to act as a storyteller. There is also the flexible brain, so I am worried about the relationship to see if I can let the nephew of the family go to Situ Mansion on an errand, Miss Apprentice's kung fu is so powerful, it must be taught by the general, and it is good to go to his house on an errand and learn a trick and a half...... As for why no one wants to go to the Qi Palace? In the eyes of the world, most people can only see the winner, so who cares about the loser? Especially a loser who loses to a woman! Yang Yan has added another label to the common people's conversation after he was "sick Xi Shi" and "the prince who picks the door," "a ...... that even women can't beat."

"Ahem..."Hurrying away, it was on the flat and wide official road, and the carriage was in a hurry. Situ Ningbing's chest churned violently as the carriage tossed up and down.

"Miss!" Seeing mercy is the only one on this car who knows her physical condition, she has been worried since she started with Yang Yan, and then the fight ended, although she seemed to be unscathed on the carriage, it can be seen that mercy has been up and down, has not stopped, has been secretly paying attention to her master's face, for fear that there is something wrong with her. Situ Ningbing's cough, seeing that Pian suddenly panicked, one wall stroked her back to smooth her breath, and the other wall freed up one hand to take the teapot on the low table in the middle, but because of the panic, the carriage was a little bumpy and spilled most of the tea, splashing himself and Situ Ningbing's skirts.

"Why are you so careless!" Li Jiayi frowned and reprimanded Jianpi, took out the silk handkerchief he carried with him from his sleeve pocket, and carefully wiped the tea that had spilled on his hand for Situ Ningbing. Then he raised his voice and commanded the coachman to stop the carriage by the side of the road.

Xu is no longer bumpy, Situ Ningbing coughed for a while and poured some tea, the violently churning qi and blood in his chest calmed down a lot, and looked at the people in the car and said lightly, "I'm fine, just rest for a while, you don't have to worry." ”

"Miss said it lightly!" Seeing pity's eyes a little red, he didn't care about any dignity, he only complained: "The eldest prince is obviously deliberately provocative, you just ignore him, why bother fighting for this length!"

Situ Ningbing chuckled and shook his head, and said, "Silly girl, how did you know his calculations? He deliberately used me to make a name for himself! He used me once last time, but he still has to repeat his old tricks this time, and I really can't do it when I am a clay carving and wood sculpture? ”

"Miss, don't say such frustrating words!" Seeing that Mercy knew the inside story, her voice was already a little choked, "You will definitely win!"

She bit her lip and tried not to let herself cry, even Li Jiazhi, the most sluggish person in the car, saw the clues. He was straightforward and fast-talking, and the carriage was full of his own people, so he blurted out without thinking, "What do you mean by this, sister-in-law?!" "Why does it feel like you're dying?"

"It's nothing" Situ Ningbing waved his hand indifferently, "I had a serious illness when I was young, and I fell into the root of the disease, so it is not appropriate to use force violently. ”

She said it so easily, but Li Jiazhi was even more nervous, he had personally learned his sister-in-law's profound skills of talking nonsense with her eyes open, and when the Imperial Forest Army was besieging the mansion, the situation was so critical, she could easily fool herself out of the city, just now she coughed so badly, and her expression of pity was as if the sky was about to fall, saying that it was okay, and the three-year-old child didn't believe it! It's just that he also knows some of Situ Ningbing's temperament, she doesn't want to say it, she can't ask the reason no matter how much she asks, and she also learned from Situ Ningbing to pretend to be relaxed, talking nonsense, "It's okay, I thought my sister-in-law was injured by the male fox of King Qi, and I wanted to go back and avenge you!"

"Don't be poor, I'm ruining his business, it's good if he doesn't seek revenge on me. As he spoke, he glanced at Li Jiayi, and said a little apologetically: "I can't say it, I have to burden Shuning." ”

Li Jiayi's hand holding Situ Ningbing suddenly tightened, but a sneer appeared on his face, "My Li clan is not dead yet, if he wants to move Shuning, he must first weigh whether he has that weight." The voice was calm, but no matter how you listened to it, there was a killing intent.

"That's right!" Li Jia said angrily: "If the third sister is missing a hair, I will burn his Qi Palace!"

The Meng family, who had not spoken, suddenly spit out a sentence faintly when they heard this, "According to your algorithm, it is estimated that it is not the Qi Palace, but the entire Chang'an City." ”

Situ Ningbing glanced at the Meng family, followed her words and said with a smile: "No, how can people not lose their hair?" If I really follow you, isn't it enough for the entire Chang'an City to be burned down?"

Li Jiayi knew that she was deliberately changing the topic, so she also straightened up and said: "Such an adult, why do you still talk nonsense all day long, not serious!"

Li Jiazhi flattened his mouth aggrievedly, hung his head and stopped talking. In this car, there are either brothers and sisters-in-law or husbands, and even the mercy of being a slave and maid does not take him seriously, and his martial arts are far above him, and he can only be obediently trained.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road for a while, and after Situ Ningbing felt that his qi and blood had completely calmed down, the group continued to hurry, but the speed was much slower than before, and it was almost dark before they could meet an inn. After settling down, Li Jiazhi asked his personal servant Yinsuo to quietly ask for a doctor, "Remember! You must find someone for me! And don't alarm my brother and my sister-in-law!"

Yinsuo nodded without hesitation, "Don't worry, Childe! The little one must be looking for someone for you unconsciously!" "This person is not familiar with the place, where can I find a doctor so late? Childe loves to give him problems! Embarrassed, Yinsuo's movements are not slow, first inquired with the shopkeeper about the famous doctors in the vicinity, where do you live, what are you good at? What is your temperament? After a rough number, he led a few people out of the inn to invite a doctor.

Situ Ningbing had dinner, and when she was about to go to bed, she saw a bowl of ginseng soup and persuaded her to drink it.

"Miss, I know it doesn't taste good, but you should take a sip, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng, and you can't spoil things. Seeing mercy holding a white porcelain bowl and half-kneeling in front of the bed, his eyes were full of earnestness. Looking at her appearance, Situ Ningbing felt that if she wasn't her master, it was estimated that she would have already pried open her mouth and poured the ginseng soup down at this time.

"You still have thousand-year-old ginseng with you on the road?" How many belongings did you move out? Situ Ningbing covered her nose and stared at the white porcelain bowl in Jianlian's hand, the light brown soup in it was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable before she could eat it. "I'm also ruining things when I drink it, and this is not a panacea, even if I eat it, it won't have an effect. "She's not really alive, what's the point of giving tonic to a dead person?

"Miss ......" saw that she didn't drink, and her tears fell as if she didn't want money. She also knew that ginseng that was thousands of years or 10,000 years old would not be of the slightest benefit to her master's body, she just wanted to have peace of mind.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. Situ Ningbing couldn't see his maid's expression of "the master is dying, I'm so sad", as if he was going to hell in the next moment. He took the white porcelain bowl from her hand, closed his eyes and opened his mouth to pour the ginseng soup down. There was a strong smell of ginseng between his teeth and cheeks, and Situ Ningbing couldn't help frowning.

Fortunately, seeing that she had already prepared, seeing that she had finished drinking the ginseng soup in one gulp, she quickly took the empty bowl in her hand, and fed it into her mouth spoonful by spoonful of wine-stuffed balls prepared earlier.

A bowl of wine-stuffed dumplings went down, and finally suppressed the smell of ginseng. Situ Ningbing took the hot towel handed over by Jianlian and wiped his mouth, and said, "Okay, just this time, don't stew such a bad thing next time." One day I will defeat Yang Yan, and it will not be too late for you to stew!"