Chapter 119: Get along

Langhua wanted to carefully recall where she had seen this person's appearance, but everything seemed to be blocked by a veil, making her want to see it but couldn't see it clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's a dream.

There will be strange people, strange things, like in a previous life, she was blind and occasionally saw the light in her dreams.

But this time the dream was very different from what it was usual.

The person in front of her looked at her with a smile in his eyes, leaned over and whispered to her, those words jumped into her ears intermittently like dewdrops on lotus leaves in her dreams, so that she couldn't distinguish the meaning, she just heard her crisp laughter, very happy and happy.

Her hand slipped down and landed on his waist, the icy beast head buckle chrome on her soft palm, but before she could feel the chill emanating from it, he flicked his fingertips, and the seemingly impregnable armor fell to the ground, the sound was about to be heard, he stretched out his finger and pressed it lightly against her lips, and then he leaned over and kissed the corners of her lips gently.

His breathing rose and fell like a tide, the sun shone on his face, and his peaceful and quiet smile was like a painting left in the years, turning yellow and old, but it would always be there.

A priest of a vassal kingdom who sang hymns came into the palace, and talked so much that she had no patience with all the wives of the court, and she listened with great interest, so that she remembered one of the words: I give you a new commandment, that you love one another.

She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, hugging him tighter.

The wind blows through the osmanthus tree, and the petals fly to the ground, dyeing the fragrance all over the room, which makes people intoxicated.

……

Suddenly, there was a buckle window lattice, Langhua suddenly woke up, she habitually raised her head and saw the pale blue curtain, and sighed softly.

Before Amo could put on his clothes to check, a shadow had already flashed into the room.

Ah Mo almost screamed, and Zhao Ling's deep voice came, "It's me." ā€

Langhua frowned, put on her coat, but fortunately, Zhao Ling stood behind the screen in an orderly manner, and when Arjun sorted out her clothes, she entered the inner room uninvited, and then lay down on the soft couch.

"Who told you to come here? ā€

Ah Mo's lamp came closer and couldn't help but gasp, and Langhua got closer and saw Zhao Ling's face, which seemed to be stained with blood.

Zhao Ling also leaned over to look at the lamp, her dark eyes were a little tired, as if they were dyed with a layer of mist, but suddenly it became clear again, "Why is your face so red?"

Ah Mo next to him also realized, "Miss, are you uncomfortable?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to stroke Langhua's forehead.

"It's fine. Langhua suddenly became awkward, had a dream in a daze, and forgot seven or eight points after waking up, and then Zhao Ling broke in.

In the final analysis, she and this Zhao Ling must have made a fateful conflict.

Hearing that she was fine, Zhao Ling closed her eyes, "Let me sleep for a while." He still held the sword in his hand tightly, as if he was desperate at all times.

"How's Yangzhou?"

"Alright. ā€

Langhua breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Ah Mo, "Go find Mother Xiao, find him a room to live in, and don't alarm the rest of the family." ā€

Zhao Ling turned over, turned sideways, opened her eyes and looked at her fixedly, and then smiled slightly, "I'm not afraid, I'm afraid you'll be more troublesome." ā€

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

What Zhao Ling meant by this was that in the place where she couldn't see, he would definitely cause something else to make her deal with the aftermath.

She really has nothing to do with this person.

If everything had gone according to her intentions, this person would have been kicked out of the clouds by her.

Mother Xiao walked into the door quickly, and couldn't help covering her nose, "Such a big smell of blood," and hurriedly instructed Arjun, "Hurry up and get some incense." ā€

Only then did Langhua find that there were still dots of blood on the ground.

How is it possible to fight a war without getting hurt.

Mother Xiao took two steps forward bravely, Zhao Ling seemed to sense someone approaching, and clenched the sword in her hand, and the sword body made a crisp sound in the scabbard.

Xiao's mother couldn't help but retract, "What can I do about this, it's all Xiao Yi's fault." "If it weren't for Xiao Yi, Miss wouldn't know Zhao Ling, let alone deal with these troubles.

Xiao's mother thought for a while, "Do you want to find Mr. Hu over?"

Before dawn, Hu Zhonggu did not live in the Gu family, so if he went out to find someone, I am afraid that it would soon be known to everyone, and there was no serious injury to see Zhao Ling's appearance, otherwise he knew where Hu Zhonggu lived, and he would definitely go directly to heal his injuries, how could he come to him.

This man has always been shrewd and does not play with his own life.

Langhua thought about it and was ready not to deal with him, leave him until dawn, and let Xiao Yi get him out.

"Miss...... The blood was dripping all the time, and you could see that the bedding was soaked in a few moments. ā€

Langhua leaned over to look, and sure enough, blood oozed from Zhao Ling's waist.

Mother Xiao gasped, "Even if I go to invite Mr. Hu now, I'm afraid it will take half an hour to arrive, and I don't know how long this blood has flowed, and there will be any mistakes." ā€

Langhua calmed down instead, and quickly ordered, "Ah Mo, you go and bring the medicine box that Mr. Hu put in the house, Ah Qiong, you go and find a set of clean clothes, I remember that the fourth aunt is making middle clothes for the fourth uncle, and it should not be finished yet, so put it under the basket in the side room," and then looked at Xiao's mother, "You go to the stove to order hot water, and say that I am hungry and want to eat lotus root powder." ā€

A series of commands went down, and the room suddenly moved.

Langhua put the lamp on the low table, stretched out his hand to take the sword in Zhao Ling's hand, Zhao Ling lifted his eyelids and took a look at it, and then let go of his hand.

The blood came from the loins.

Langhua wanted to check, but found that he couldn't untie the outermost layer of the belt, which originally had a short knife, a long knife, and a scimitar, and now these objects are gone, leaving a few deep and shallow knife marks, with Zhao Ling's skills, in the end, there is no more than the next sword.

This shows how dangerous this battle is.

Zhao Ling returned to Hangzhou all the way from Yangzhou, but he didn't even find a place to heal?

Langhua didn't have time to think too much about this, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Ling, "Take the belt off yourself." ā€

Zhao Ling's slender fingers moved, and the belt fell down lightly.

Lang Hua neatly ripped off the clothes on Zhao Ling's body, and a wound suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing horizontally along his waist, looking very powerful, if he hadn't dodged it in time, he might have been cut open alive.

But fortunately, the wound is not very deep.

Langhua breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, I have learned a lot of ways to treat traumatic injuries from Mr. Hu, and Langhua thinks that he can cope with such wounds.

After rinsing, sprinkle with hemostatic powder, briefly stitch two stitches with mulberry thread, and then wrap the wound again with strips of cloth, which Langhua has done for half an hour.

Zhao Ling kept lying there with her eyes closed, I don't know if she was asleep.

The sunlight had already penetrated through the window lattice, and Mo was sorting out Zhao Ling's changed coat, and two semicircular marks were clearly imprinted on it in the light.

Mo couldn't help but wonder, "What is this?"

Langhua looked at it twice, and suddenly looked at Zhao Ling on the soft couch, "Zhao Ling, you roll up for me." ā€

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Today is December 1st, and the new battle has begun, and the students who have the guaranteed monthly pass in their hands will give the monthly pass to the sect leader~

Celebrate the first place in the November Sect Master's New Book Monthly Ticket List, thank you to all the students, without your support the Sect Leader and "Covered Hands Prosperous" could not get this honor, this is the result of everyone.

The Sect Master is so blessed to have your support.

How will it be in December?V group will still have a lottery at the end of the month.,We must also keep the monthly pass in December.,The sect leader will also do my best to update.怂

In short, we spend it all together.

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