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Chang Ting rolled his eyes while holding the teapot and shouted outward: "If anyone laughs at me, he is jealous of me!

A male disciple's voice immediately came in, "Senior Sister Baili, what do you mean by a fox eating grapes?"

Chang Ting proudly hugged the teapot and walked outside, and sneered slowly and unscrupulously: "I don't even know that the fox eats grapes, and I'm embarrassed to laugh at me!"

The laughter and shouting stopped abruptly, and a burly man strode in.

Chang Ting happened to probe out of the door frame and tilted his head to look at the person.

The tiger's eyes swept around, and finally fixed his eyes on the handsome little face.

The man was stunned at first, and only after carefully looking at Changting did he bow his eyes respectfully and arch his hand at her, "In Xia Zhao Fei, I have seen Miss Yun." ”

When Zhao Fei came last time, Chang Ting happened to be dressed as a woman, but now he was wearing men's clothes, fortunately, Chenyan told him very well in advance, and he quickly returned to normal.

Zhang Lingyue frowned, stood up, and walked towards Zhao Fei's side.

Looking at this dark-skinned and sturdy man, Chang Ting's eyes purred, he jumped out of the room, and suddenly raised his finger and pointed at him, "Oh, I recognize you, you are the eldest brother who came to pick up your son-in-law home a year ago!"

Zhao Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Chang Ting, and then quickly lowered his head with a flushed face, "My name is Zhao Fei, I don't dare to call Miss Lao that." ”

Seeing that he always arched his hands, Changting hurriedly returned the salute: "Little sister has seen Brother Zhao Fei, they all call me Baili Changting, Brother Zhao Fei doesn't have to be polite, just call him by name." ”

Zhao Fei's eyes obviously flashed with a strange color.

He had seen Zhang Lingyue before, reached out and took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over, "Doctor Zhang, this is a handwritten letter from my son-in-law to you." ”

Zhang Lingyue nodded and took it, and smiled at the disciples in the room: "There are guests today, you can go to the other Langzhong in the valley to see the illness first, if you are not in a hurry, it is good to come back tomorrow." ”

When the disciples heard this, they could only put away their curiosity and walked out slowly.

Seeing Zhang Lingyue walking aside to read the letter, Chang Ting couldn't wait to ask Zhao Fei, "Brother Zhao Fei, didn't Hua Muhan write to me?"

Zhao Fei opened his mouth and stammered, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

First, Changting called him like this, he was really frightened, and second, she called Hua Muhan like this, which also made him feel inappropriate.

"Didn't you write to me......" Changting couldn't hide her loss, and then, she remembered another important thing, "Is your master okay?"

Not only Zhao Fei was shocked, but even Zhang Lingyue, who was reading the letter, frowned at her.

"Uh...... I...... My lord passed away a month ago. Zhao Fei's cold sweat came down.

Chang Ting's heart twitched, "Is Hua Muhan okay?"

"This ......" Zhao Fei is not good at words than Yan Zimu, and his face turned purple under Chang Ting's successive inquiries.

"Ahh Zhang Lingyue had finished reading the letter, and walked to Changting with a solemn expression, "The current condition of the Venerable Lord is not very good, I will bring you some wound medicine, and you will immediately go to Kaiyang with the Zhao guards." ”

"What's wrong with him?" Chang Ting was shocked, looked at Zhang Lingyue, and then looked at Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei looked at Zhang Lingyue for help, he didn't dare to look at Chang Ting, let alone talk back.

"It's not very clear in his letter, so without further ado, you should pack up and go on the road. Zhang Lingyue said that, and strode into the room to prepare the wound medicine.

Chang Ting was stunned for a moment, and then disappeared in front of Zhao Fei.

Not long after Zhao Fei came back to her senses, she carried a small burden and rushed back.

Zhao Fei's Adam's apple moved secretly, surprised by her impatience and speed.

Something was scratching Chang Ting's instep, Chang Ting looked down at Xiao Feibai, and asked in the room, "Uncle Zhang, can you help me take care of my brother for two days?"

Zhao Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he understood who Chang Ting's "brother" was, and his expression became even more eccentric.

"You bring it with you, I'm so busy, how can I have time to take care of it. Zhang Lingyue muttered as she walked out with a porcelain vase, "Twice a day." ”

"What medicine, is it an external injury or an internal injury?" Chang Ting asked anxiously.

"I don't know what kind of injury he is, this bottle of medicine can treat internal and external injuries. Stop being verbose and hit the road. Zhang Lingyue urged.

Changting bent down and picked up Xiao Feibai, pulled his legs and ran out, "If this medicine doesn't work, you have to go to Kaiyang in person!"

Zhang Lingyue shook her head with a wry smile, looked at Zhang Lingyue, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk too much on the road, this girl is a ghost." If I get stuffed in the middle of the road, I can't blame me. ”

"The deputy chief manager explained very clearly, please rest assured that Doctor Zhang. Zhao Fei smiled at him and strode out.

"Ah Tan!" Zhang Lingyue pondered in the room, and suddenly chased out.

Chang Ting, who was already holding Xiao Feibai and was about to get out of the medicine furrow, stopped and turned around and looked at Zhang Lingyue.

Zhang Lingyue's face was worried and reluctant, "When you go out, you have to be more thoughtful about everything, and if it doesn't go well, come back." ”

Chang Ting waved his hand at him again and again, "I know, I'll be back in two days, you go in quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, she was gone.

Zhang Lingyue chased after the medicine furrow uneasily, and only when she saw her disappear into the dense forest did she let out a long sigh and walked back slowly.

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A few elite guards led a few horses and a carriage and waited in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Seeing Chang Ting, they bowed speechlessly, with serious expressions.

Chang Ting frowned, looking at them, a distant and familiar feeling hit his heart.

Cold, few words, and strong......

What is the vocation of a soldier?

A familiar question mark suddenly popped up in her mind.

She secretly shook off the inexplicable thought and walked towards a horse.

"Miss Yun, this carriage is for you. Zhao Fei said.

Chang Ting frowned and glanced at the seemingly low-key carriage, reached out and grabbed the reins, "It's too slow to ride the carriage, I'll just ride with you." ”

"This ......" Zhao Fei's face was embarrassed, "Vice President...... Dust and smoke told me that the weather was still too cold, and let the girl take the carriage ......"

"Tsk!" Chang Ting couldn't hide his surprise, "Is he still afraid that I will be frozen?

Zhao Fei scratched his head helplessly, "It should be my young master who asked him to say that......"

"Okay! Brother Zhao, don't worry about it anymore, they are not here now, and what they said doesn't count. Chang Ting said, and he neatly rolled on the horse's back.

"Then this ......" I heard Chang Ting call Xiao Feibai that before, and Zhao Fei didn't know what to say for a while.

(To be continued.) )