Chapter 253: Bastard Son of the Royal Family?
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Ling Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the medicinal powder he brought was enough.
At this time, Baili Chenxuan suddenly leaned on her body, and Ling Qingcheng pushed him away, only to find that his body was bloody.
"You're injured!" Ling Qingcheng was startled, helped him to sit on the side, and looked around, "What about your guards?"
"They went to find someone, I didn't pay attention just now, so I scratched it, and it didn't get in the way. Baili Chenxuan said very easily.
"I've got some medicine with me, if you can trust me, I'll take care of it for you. ā
"Good. ā
Baili Chenxuan didn't say much, and turned sideways to let her check.
Ling Qingcheng suddenly liked him a little, he was not pretentious, and he was kind-hearted, and he was quite righteous.
After lifting his clothes, he found that there was a knife wound on his waist, which was not deep, but the skin and flesh had been cut and a lot of blood had been shed.
"I'll put some ointment on you to stop bleeding first, and then we'll go to a nearby town and help you bandage it again, don't worry, my medicine here will make sure you won't even have a scar. ā
"Thank you. ā
After Ling Qingcheng helped him treat his wounds, his guards also came, and Baili Chenxuan saw more than a dozen people coming at once, so he ordered: "Only three people remain, and the others will retreat first." ā
"Young master, you're injured!" one of the middle-aged men stepped forward, his eyes full of horror.
Ling Qingcheng was even more curious, who is this man, it seems that the identity is indeed not simple, but Sheng Guo is such a famous person, she should know it, thinking about it, she always doesn't get the right number.
"A little injury, this little brother helped me deal with it, and it will heal in three or five days, no need to make a fuss. ā
The middle-aged man immediately looked at Ling Qingcheng: "The young master of my family has a noble status, if it weren't for saving you, he wouldn't be injured, do you know how much kindness he has received!"
"Do you mean that you want me to make a personal promise? Even if I am willing, I'm afraid your young master will not be willing. ā
Ling Qingcheng teased.
Baili Chenxuan chuckled: "Uncle Li, I'm not saving people, so I can't talk about kindness." ā
"Don't worry, I promise he won't even have a scar, so it's okay. ā
Uncle Li frowned, and helped Baili Chenxuan to leave suspiciously.
A few people went to a small mountain village nearby, where there were only a few families, all of them lived by hunting, there were not many rooms, but the people were very simple and kind.
Ling Qingcheng was still in men's clothes, so they didn't avoid her, and she knew how to heal, so they accompanied Baili Chenxuan.
The farmers cleaned up a few clean rooms and they stayed.
Ling Qingcheng cleaned Baili Chenxuan's wounds, applied medicine, and then wrapped gauze.
"You're very skilled. Baili Chenxuan said.
"I've taken care of a lot of injured people, of course skillful. After the bandage, she began to pack her things.
"Why are you so familiar with the Yao family?"
Baili Chenxuan put on his clothes, even if he was injured, his movements were still elegant and generous, from the side, his appearance was also good, with elegance in the beauty, and without losing his heroic spirit.
In general, the breath he gives people is very pure, which shows that he is a person with a pure heart.
"General Yao and I are old friends, so we are naturally familiar with the Yao family, since you are a guest, why do you have to embarrass the young lady?"
"Yao Jiao'er is not what you think, she ......" Ling Qingcheng didn't say anything, after all, he and Yao Zhen were friends, if Yao Jiao'er was different from the outside and the inside, and her heart was sinister, I was afraid that he would think that she was saying bad things.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Ling Qingcheng didn't speak, he spoke out to comfort: "No matter how you say that you are a man, you should be more or less tolerant." ā
Hearing this, Ling Qingcheng suddenly felt upset, Luo Yiyang's kind of fraternity and gentleness, how could he also have it? It's a pity, originally she still had a good impression of him.
"You rest. I can't be so loving, what about women? Women are not sinister and cunning, why can't I hate her?"
Ling Qingcheng turned around and went out with her things, Baili Chenxuan called her from behind, and she didn't stop.
"This kid doesn't understand the rules at all, so it's better for the young master to stay away from her. Uncle Li came in and admonished, stretched out his hand to help him up, and covered him with a clean futon.
"She's not bad, maybe it's because she doesn't match Miss Yao's personality. ā
After Ling Qingcheng went out, she went to another farmer's house, she chose to live in this house, and Baili Chenxuan was a neighbor.
Ling Qingcheng gave the farmer some silver, took a pheasant and mushrooms, stewed a pot of soup, and roasted a hare by the way.
In the evening, Ling Qingcheng's pancakes were baked, and the fragrance of the rice was wafting, and after Uncle Li next to him smelled it, he came over to check it, and saw that the food was very rich, so he was ready to get it.
"What are you doing!" Ling Qingcheng guarded the food.
"The young master of my family is a sick person, so he naturally needs to eat some good food to nourish his body. Uncle Li said that he was going to serve the soup.
"This is what I did, what does it have to do with you? Your young master, you serve yourself, and I am not a subordinate of your family!"
"It is your blessing to be able to serve the young master of my family, and in the future, you will know the identity of the young master of my family, but I am afraid that it will be too late to be happy!"
"This sentence, it should be me who said, to tell you, no matter what the identity of the young master of your family is, I don't care!"
Ling Qingcheng was speechless, not to mention what his identity was, and kept showing off, was there anything more noble in this Shengguo than Ling Yao's identity?
Thinking about it, could it be that he is the illegitimate son of Uncle Chenghuang?!
No, Concubine Cheng has never given birth to a child, if he really has an illegitimate child, Concubine Cheng should not let him wander around.
Wait, it's not Uncle Chenghuang, is it the illegitimate son of his father!
Ling Qingcheng couldn't help but be surprised, could this be her half-brother!
"The young master of your family, is it the emperor's bloodline that has fallen among the people?" Ling Qingcheng asked with some apprehension.
Uncle Li looked at her vigilantly: "How do you know?"
Ling Qingcheng's mouth opened wide, and he looked at him incredulously, my God, what an illegitimate child!
"Impossible, the first emperor has no other children, you really dare to say anything, don't think that the emperor is far away, no one knows that you are lying, Nanling is training soldiers, if the young master of your family pretends to be a royal family, he is likely to be executed." ā
"My young master, you don't have to pretend!" Uncle Li left with chicken soup after speaking.
Ling Qingcheng hadn't recovered from the shock yet, he had said that he had seen Ling Yao before, and now he said that he was a member of the royal family, could it be that he was really an illegitimate child!
No, you must ask clearly, this is a matter related to the position of the prince, if Zhuang Ran or Jun Haoyu knows, wouldn't the world be chaotic again!
Ling Qingcheng chased after him, and Uncle Li protected the chicken soup and said, "Don't be so stingy, it's just a bowl of chicken soup, didn't you say that you want to take care of the young master of my family?"