Strange disease? Sorcery? 【4】
The voice was still as elegant and pleasant as before, and he couldn't hear what an injured person said, so he hurriedly jumped off the frame and said respectfully:
"Hui Shizi, it's already here."
"Hmm." After a soft sound, there seemed to be no movement in the carriage for a long time, and after a cup of tea, the curtain was lifted.
The man in purple walked down lightly with the girl covered in clothes, he had always loved cleanliness and did not allow people to approach, and when he held the girl covered in blood, there was no trace of displeasure and dislike between his eyebrows.
Qu Shang saw that the sword blade on Rong Yi's shoulder had been removed, and he had already changed into a set of clothes.
Although his face was still pale and there was no trace of injury visible from the outside, he didn't dare to relax at all.
For so many years, he had witnessed the situation every time the poison attacked,
But the prince of the world will not show this side in front of people every time, no matter when, he will definitely be able to endure the corner where no one can see, and then release the severe pain.
Every time he listened to the muffled hum of restraint and forbearance coming from the hidden place, he knew that it was no less than a life-and-death struggle.
Today I went in the carriage for an hour, and when I went in, my forehead was wet with sweat, and there was no blood at all.
When he came out, he was so elegant and elegant, with his faint smile, no one knew what he had just experienced.
Qu Shang looked at the sleeping face of the girl in Rong Yi's arms, and secretly said that the prince had used his true qi for her for many years, although he didn't see the situation in the carriage with his own eyes just now, he could also think about how painful and uncomfortable it was.
A sentence flashed through his mind—
The end of the hero, the beauty mound.
Phew, what did he say.
Qu Shang hurriedly shook off the cranky thoughts in his head, gathered his mind, and said softly:
"Shizi, do you need your subordinates to send Miss Ming back to the palace?"
Just now, in order not to delay the time for the prince to heal, he didn't ask about Ming Yulong's return to the Ming Palace, and now he naturally won't leave this behind.
Rong Yi's footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't think about it at all,
"No need. You asked someone to send a letter to Prince Ming, explaining that the eldest lady was injured and wanted to rest in King De's Mansion. By the way, I will tell Lord Ming what happened on the street today. ”
"Yes, Shizi." Qu Shang responded.
Rong Yi paused, turned his head, and his voice was as light as a silk thread, "Don't tell him where those men in black are." ”
Qu Shang was stunned for a moment, and then understood what he meant.
Before, the prince saw in the palace that an eldest lady in her hall was smashed on the head by a maid, and the prince did not express his position on the spot.
At present, I heard that the prince's attitude towards Miss Ming has changed, but no one knows to what extent the transformation of the prince of Lu Daoming has become, if he knows that the man in black is a member of the Yin Holy Sect, I don't know what kind of attitude Lu Dao will have towards Miss Ming.
Shizi is really thoughtful in all aspects for Miss Mingda.
He nodded, "Yes!" ”
Ming Yulong didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he opened his eyes, the hazy line of sight was like smoke, reflecting Tsinghua's elegant face.
She was slightly stunned, and then remembered that she had met a group of people in black, and then something unbelievable happened, and then she fainted.
"Willing to wake up?" Rong Yi sat at the square table next to the bed, looking at her with a smile.
Ming Yulong nodded in a daze, looking at the room he was in.
The large rosewood bed is simply carved with orchids, exuding the unique fragrance of sandalwood, and the lilac thin quilt covers the body, with a faint familiar smell of ice springs.