Seeing that Luo Cheng didn't look like she was joking with her, Miss Lou couldn't help asking, "I don't know which city His Highness wants to send to his concubine?"

Luo Cheng opened his lips and said, "Windy City!" he said, glancing at Wen Xi, but Wen Xi was not moved at all, looking like he didn't care about himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Miss Lou's face changed, but she knew that Luo Cheng's words had been spoken, and they were not joking, so she asked in surprise: "How does Your Highness want to act?"

Luo Cheng changed his posture, he sat on the velvet blanket, this time he raised one leg, put his arm on his lap, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow, Gu will send you a person, and when you see him, you will know how to act." ”

"Who ......," Miss Lou couldn't help but ask.

Luo Cheng didn't mean to sell Guanzi, and said with a smile: "The son of Huzele, the young master of Gale City in the past. "That is the loyal retinue of Mrs. Hutuzan in the mouth of Prince Rituo that Wen Xi had seen in Qilian City-the nameless one, but Wen Xi has forgotten it, and naturally he doesn't know what means Luo Cheng used to get this person to Lin Dong.

Miss Lou immediately stood up, and Ying Ying said with a smile: "Concubine Rong retires, if you want to receive such a heavy gift from Your Highness, the concubine must go and prepare properly." ”

The girl left in a curling manner, and there were only him and Wen Xi in this building.

Wen Xi was blushing a little by the appearance of the girl in Fang Cailou, and wanted to hide her embarrassment as if she picked up a glass of wine in front of her and put it to her lips.

Luo Cheng shook his head and smiled, came over and took the glass of wine from her hand and spilled it aside.

Wency was stunned and looked up at him.

Luo Cheng said lightly: "You can't eat anything here, don't touch it." ”

Wen Xi didn't know why, Luo Cheng didn't explain, and asked again: "You want that sword?" He pointed to the sword that Wen Xi was holding in the blacksmith shop.

Wen Xi shook his head a little confused, and said, "I just feel at ease." "A sharp sword can give her some courage.

Luo Cheng sighed slightly and said, "Wenxi, you can trust me." There is more to the trust he is talking about, but he can't say it explicitly.

Wen Xi looked at him deeply, for a long time, nodded, "I believe you, it's just ......" She didn't know, she only remembered that she had forgotten a lot of things, and this confusion frightened her, but she wanted to believe the person in front of her, his tone, his expression, and his eyes......

"No, it's just that. Luo Cheng interrupted her words and said, "Wenxi, there is nothing else, you believe me, it is enough." "He can kill whoever she wants to kill, he can help her bury her wounds, he wills, he wishes, even if she doesn't understand. His country and strife really have nothing to do with her, but if she leaves one day, he also hopes that she can give her a place to shelter her from the wind and rain in his country.

This is what he owes Guan Xi, and he owes her.

*

Back at the trading house, someone was guarding the door, and after seeing Luo Cheng, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Childe, the person has arrived." ”

Luo Cheng glanced at Wen Xi beside him as if relieved.

Wency looked back silently.

The person who came was a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, he was in the hall, first saluted Luo Cheng who entered the door, then looked at Wen Xi, stroked his beard, sighed silently, and then said: "Your Highness, those things have always been prepared, because Your Highness ordered before, someone has always sent fresh medicinal materials." ”

This Taoist priest is Xuanchen, he has been left by Luo Cheng for more than two years, as uncomfortable as being in prison, hearing Wen Xi's whereabouts, thinking that he is about to escape, now seeing her attitude of being completely unfamiliar with him, he can't help but sigh, if there are people in the world who Xuanchen doesn't want to mess with, except for Linghua, the head of Lingxiu, it is that bad life.

Xuan Chenzi carefully looked Wen Xi up and down, and then said, "Girl, stretch out your hand for me to take a look." ”

Wen Xi saw that he had a dusty bearing, but after seeing her, he frowned, and looked at Luo Cheng a little overwhelmed, Luo Cheng nodded to her, and Wen Xi had to slowly stretch out his hand.

Xuanchen held his pulse for a long time, frowned for a while, sank his face for a while, pinched the dashing long beard on his chin, and almost pulled off a few of them, and then held up Wen Xi's old wounded palm to look at it carefully, and then put it down, but he was silent.

At night, Xuanchen sat opposite Luo Cheng and said, "Your Highness, that girl's poison can't be cured." ”

Luo Cheng frowned, "Can't you solve the poison that is scattered?"

Xuanchen shook his head, "If it's just ten flowers scattering, Your Highness also knows that since she practiced blood drinking techniques, she was suppressed by Xu Changling with bad raw poison, the medicine is poisonous, and Poor Dao doesn't know if it will make the poison more poisonous, if Your Highness doesn't want to take the risk, then you can't give her the ten flowers for the time being." ”

The candle flame was faint, Luo Cheng sighed lightly, and then asked: "If she doesn't detoxify, what will happen to her?"

Xuanchen raised his eyes to look at Luo Cheng, he didn't have too much emotion on his face, I don't know if he was already moody, or everything was just indifferent, he had to answer: "Two years ago, Poor Dao also said that the girl's poison is incomprehensible, and there will be a lot of life, and now it is even more vigorous...... If so, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid of ...... In the intervening years. ”

Luo Cheng's brows couldn't help but tighten, and after all, a faint painful gap cracked on his calm face, "A few years ......"

"Isn't there anything the Daoist can do?" he asked.

Xuan Chen shook his head: "The poor means are limited. ”

Luo Cheng was speechless, Xuan Chen was not modest, he only told the truth.

"Your Highness, the old friend of the poor road, there has been news recently, and His Royal Highness also knows that when Yin Che left far away, it was about the Dingtian Jade, and there was no news about him in the past ten years, so there should be some clues now. Xuanchen said, he didn't want to care about this matter, but seeing that Wen Xi's situation is so bad today, if he doesn't let their father and daughter see each other, he is really ashamed of the old man.

Luo Cheng nodded, in fact, he had been sending people to find Yin Che, the situation was more complicated than what Xuan Chen said, Yin Che ...... It's her father.

The moonlight was just right, and Wen Xi was standing in the courtyard looking up at the sky.

In the middle of the night, there were already bells and drums, and Luo Cheng stepped on the bells in the distance and entered the small courtyard.

Wincy turned to look at him.

Luo Cheng stood not far away, and in the wisps of the night breeze, his robe was blowing.

Wincy looked at him, silently bowed his head, and wanted to go back to his room.

"Would you like to go out for a walk with me?"

Wincy turned his head, his eyes wide open.

A galloping horse carried two people out of Lin Dongcheng, Wen Xi was tightly wrapped in the wind, Luo Cheng held the reins, and whipped forward. The wind, very fast, entwined the hair of the two people, and Wen Xi listened to Luo Cheng's rhythmic breathing close to his ears.

Outside the city, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and the moonlight is even more empty.

"Where do you want to go?" he asked her in the darkness of the night.

Wen Xi looked into the dark distance, there seemed to be a wolf howl, the wind was very cool, and the night had completely swept away the summer heat. The stars are all over the sky, and the pole star that always points to the north.