Chapter 17 The ladies who got on the wrong sedan chair 016
The battle outside has been settled, and only two or three bandits are still struggling to resist, and finally under the joint efforts of the secret guards of the palace, they were beheaded and stabbed!
Ling Zishu and Yan Li were tied together, and at this time, they looked at their bodies all over the ground and trembled, and their faces were pale and pale.
"Lord Wang, what are you going to do with these two people?" Seeing that Luo Jiujiu in Murong Heng's arms was fine, the chief housekeeper couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but when he thought of the punishment he had to receive, he couldn't help but hate Ling Zishu and Yan Li, who planned this matter, and looked at them with unkindness in his eyes.
"Lord Wang, Lord Wang is wronged, this matter has nothing to do with me, Ling Zishu did it alone, Jiujiu, Jiujiu, you save me, I still helped you intercede just now, please save me, I promise never to rob the prince with you again, you save me!"
Feeling the fierce eyes of the big butler, Yan Li couldn't take care of Ling Zishu, his eyes were instantly full of tears, and he looked at Murong Heng pitifully!
looked at Yan Li in disbelief, as the only son of the richest man in the country, Ling Zishu was not a fool, and naturally knew that Yan Li wanted to push this qiē on his head.
Ringing out what Yan Li had said, Ling Zishu opened his mouth, and then found with a wry smile that Yan Li really hadn't said a bad word about Luo Jiujiu, heh...... I think that although he Ling Zishu is a businessman, he thinks that his talent and knowledge are not lost to any dignitary, and he was calculated by a little woman!
Luo Jiujiu looked coldly at Yan Li, who was like a little white flower, and the corners of his lips hooked up sarcastically, "I should thank you." ”
Seeing Yan Li, whose eyes lit up because of these words, Luo Jiujiu hugged Murong Heng's neck with both hands and raised his chin, "Thank you for sending me such a good husband." ”
Looking at the bright smile on Luo Jiujiu's face and Murong Heng's doting eyes, the smile on Yan Li's face slowly distorted, with ruthlessness in his eyes, "Those are mine, they are all mine, Luo Jiujiu, you liar, thief, you must not die well!" ”
The expression on his face sank, and Murong Heng raised his foot, "Bang! kicked her to the tree, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, but Yan Li's smile became more and more hideous, "Luo Jiujiu, you can't die well, you can't die well, hahahaha......"
Taking a deep breath, Murong Heng glanced at the big butler, and then walked towards the carriage in the distance with Luo Jiujiu in his arms.
……
Looking at Luo Jiujiu, who had been in a coma since he returned to the palace, Murong Heng looked nervously at the doctor who was treating him, and asked cautiously, "How is it?" ”
His face was a little heavy, the old doctor sighed and motioned for Murong Heng to follow him out, and only when he got to the outside did he say slowly, "Lord Wang, I'm afraid what the princess said is not the seven deaths, but the seven killings!" ”
"Seven kills!" Murong Heng's eyes darkened, his body took a step back, and his face turned pale.
As the palace's No. 1 secret medicine, although it has been extinct for several years, he has heard of it as a royal person, seven killers, no solution, seven days into the body, seven days of latent, seven days of disguise, the same symptoms as the seven deaths, after seven days of extinction......
The hand behind his back trembled slightly, and Murong Heng tried his best to maintain his composure, "Isn't the phoenix grass able to heal the flesh and bones of the dead?" ”
"Everything else is fine, only seven kills!"
In the empty hall, Murong Heng sat alone in a daze, with a rare confusion and fragility on his face, and the words of the military doctor kept echoing in his ears, "Phoenix grass can cure the world's strange poisons, and can even heal the flesh and bones of dead people, but Dudu and the Seven Killings repel each other, which is why the Seven Killings are called the poison that cannot be solved and cannot be helped." ”
"Is there no solution and no help?"
"Ah Heng?" A slightly raised voice sounded, and Murong Heng looked up and saw Luo Jiujiu, who was only wearing a middle coat, standing on the side of the screen and looking at him suspiciously.
"Why don't you light the lamp, Ah Heng, you won't fall asleep while sitting, if you're tired, go to bed, it's so cold now, it's easy to catch the wind cold." Chattering, Luo Jiujiu stepped on his shoes and pulled Murong Heng's arm inside, "You are stupid, you won't come in, it's so ...... outside."
Caught off guard, Luo Jiujiu was stunned, as if he had thought of something, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Murong Heng's waist, "Ah Heng, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, shall we go to the market at night?" ”
“…… Why don't you ask? After being silent for a long time, Murong Heng gently pushed Luo Jiujiu away, "Why don't you ask anything?" ”
"Because it's Ah Heng, Ah ......" Stretching out his hand to trace Murong Heng's outline, the corners of Luo Jiujiu's lips raised slightly, "I believe Ah Heng, so Ah Heng, I'm waiting for you to say." ”
"......" was silent again, and Luo Jiujiu was not in a hurry, just leaned quietly in Murong Heng's arms.
"You've been killed seven times, and there's no solution." Slowly rubbing the top of Luo Jiujiu's head with his chin, Murong Heng's eyes were hot and humid, and he hurriedly closed his eyes, "Poison, I ordered it!" ”
"I know." With his hands tightened, Luo Jiujiu leaned into Murong Heng's arms, "I have been taking medicine since I returned to the barracks, although you said that it was to condition my body, but I still know my own body, but Ah Heng, if this is the price you will pay when you meet you, I am willing!" ”
The tears in his eyes flowed down his cheeks to his mouth, Murong Heng knew for the first time that the tears turned out to be bitter, and he reached out to hug Luo Jiujiu, he repeated in his heart over and over again, "I don't want to!" ”
Ninety-nine, if the price of our encounter is your life, then I would rather we never meet!
The deep cold and dew were heavy, and the disc-like moon hung high in the air, and it seemed that even the bright moonlight had a faint coldness.
At this time, the lively streets add a lot of warmth to the cold autumn night.
Luo Jiujiu was wearing a pink wide-sleeved long skirt, with a long belt wrapped around her waist, highlighting her slender waist, and wearing the same pink cloak outside, the whole person looked much better.
Murong Heng was wearing a moon-white robe of the same style, and carefully followed behind her.
"Ah Heng, let's go there and see the moon." Holding the small things in his hand, Luo Jiujiu's eyes lit up and pointed to the arched bridge not far away, where many young men and women had gathered at this time.
"Good~"
Quietly making a look, Murong Heng walked towards that side with Luo Jiujiu, and when he arrived at the place, Luo Jiujiu looked around strangely, "Ah Heng, it's so strange, there were so many people here just now, why is there no one for so long?" ”
"Probably they're going somewhere else." After cutting the hair between Li Luo's ninety-nine foreheads, Murong Heng said casually, then sat down on the embroidered pier next to the bridge pier, stretched out his hand to her, "Aren't you going to see the moon?" Come! ”
Sitting down next to Murong Heng, Luo Jiujiu got into Murong Heng's arms, looked up at the bean-sized moon above his head, with memories in his eyes, "When I was a child, my father was busy with business, so he was always not at home, and my mother liked to hold me in the yard to watch the moon, saying that I could see my father in this way, because my father and we looked at the same moon, at that time I thought, when I grow up, I must marry a husband who watches the moon with me." ”
"Well, I'll accompany you to see the moon and keep ......" so don't leave, okay?
"Husband, I'm very happy, I'm glad to have met you, married you, and fallen in love with you." Smiling, Luo Jiujiu felt that the weight of his eyelids was getting heavier and heavier, and the sleepiness in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, "So, Ah Heng, I won't leave you, never." ”
Luo Jiujiu smiled at the corner of his lips, and his eyes gradually closed, "As long as the moon rises, it will be me who accompanies you." ”
The last voice was almost inaudible, Murong Heng responded softly, pecked the corner of her lips, and tears fell silently, "I know." ”