Chapter 112: Preferential Treatment

Step by step, he slowly walked up to Li Changqing, took out a white silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the blood on her cheeks for her, and then asked her in a low and hoarse voice, "What?" Want to get some blood? ”

Li Changqing raised his head to meet his concerned eyes, looking at his dark and bright eyes clearly reflecting her appearance, and laughed like a spring breeze.

"Yes, there is too much blood, let the mosquitoes bite a few times and taste it, and then slap it to death!" Li Changqing raised his chin and replied with such a rare teasing at him.

"Well, that's right, do you want me to help you kill these mosquitoes?" Bowing her head and approaching, the warm breath on her cheeks, her evil eyes full of smile and inquiry.

"No, you stand by and wait." Li Changqing staggered a step, glanced at Li Changmou, who was dancing with teeth and claws, and said meaningfully: "Kill me?" See if you have the ability? ”

As he spoke, he squatted down and glanced at Wang Ruzhen on the side, and then raised the porcelain piece in his hand and aimed at Li Changmou to kill him.

"Don't!" Wang Ruzhen's face changed suddenly, regardless of the scars on her face and the stiffness of her body, she blocked in front of Li Changmou, looked at Li Changqing with frightened eyes, and asked angrily: "You dare to openly hurt your own brother!" ”

When Li Changqing heard this, he smiled, "My aunt said that she was her own brother, so I watched my own brother hurt my aunt's own son?" My aunt is not distressed, I will worry more about it today, and feel sorry for my aunt. ”

"You! No! I won't allow you to hurt the scheme! Wang Ruzhen's body was shocked, but she still protected Li Changmou and didn't let go.

"Huh!" Li Changqing smiled, his smile became a little weird, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Don't let it!"

"Don't let you?"

"Don't let it!"

"Bang", crisp and loud, Wang Ruzhen's disfigured face added five clear finger prints, because it was too violent, the new injuries and old injuries on her face were intertwined, setting off her whole face strangely and ridiculously.

This slap is for Mama Wei, and if you hit the people around me, you have to pay the price.

Li Changqing pushed her away, looked at Li Changmou, who had just been beaten by Wang Ruzhen, his face suddenly calmed, lowered his body, looked at him at this time, Li Changqing's eyes were full of contempt, I want to be my own brother, dare to beat my own brother, now it is just the tip of the iceberg for you to pay, when the time is ripe, I will make even death feel terrible!

"You, what are you going to do?" Dragging his injured chest backwards, it seemed as if the woman in front of him was his nightmare, and he swore that he would never anger her again, and would never take a step closer to her Listening Wind Pavilion.

"Brother-" called out softly, with an indescribable meaning, and the elongated tone, but it was so creepy to hear Li Changmou's ears. Obviously, she was just talking as usual, why did Li Changmou feel that every pore and every drop of blood around her body had an eerie coldness in it.

", what!" Li Changmou began to stammer, he had been bullying her before, and now, why, he felt panicked even when he spoke to her.

"This is the last time, let me see you play Changhong! Shape up or ship out. As he spoke, he threw away the porcelain piece in his hand, stood up, and glanced at Li Changxin next to Li Changhong, "I advise my sister to stay in the house recently and not come out, lest Jing Zhaoyin talk to her sister." ”

At this time, Li Changxin, if she didn't distinguish it carefully, she wouldn't be able to see that she was still the head of the four beauties in Beijing.

Except for one face, almost all her body was immersed in a pool of blood, because of the cracks on her body, the wounds were constantly expanding, and her face with excessive blood loss was white like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, which was terrifying.

Li Changqing looked at the frightened subordinates around him, and instructed them: "Help me back all your masters, if I see it in the future, if I hear that anyone dares to come over and hurt the third young master, you just wait to collect the body!" ”

The tone was cold, mixed with the fierce wind, and when they heard their ears, they almost didn't even stop, and immediately either held on, or dragged, or hurried back to the doctor with their master on their backs.

Li Changqing pressed Biye's hand and said, "Don't move, the faster you move, the more blood he will lose." Bi Ye raised her head at this time, looking at the eldest lady in front of her gratefully, during this time, Bi Ye has already had a master-servant relationship with the third young master, she served the third young master with all her heart, every day when she saw him vomit a little blood, she felt sad to death, although every time the eldest lady secretly gave her the most precious medicinal materials, but still could only alleviate the third young master's condition. Bi Ye is a child of a poor family, although he doesn't know what illness the young master has, but he has also heard of some old recipes to restrain coughing up blood, so he naturally tries his best to treat the third young master every day.

"Yes, eldest miss, the young master's coughing up of blood has gradually decreased, but there will still be some every day, the slave maid is sad and uncomfortable, the young master has suffered this injury today, I am afraid that this period of conditioning will be abandoned and return to the original body state."

"Don't worry!" Li Changqing has been doing what he told Changju to do, and after this busy time, the second uncle will come back soon, and he will give the letter to the eldest brother Changyong when the time comes, and he will definitely find what she wants.

Today's injury, as long as Li Changqing gritted his teeth and was ruthless, it was a trivial matter to kill Li Changhong, but she couldn't, she really couldn't do it now, she was ruthless, and she was ruthless, and the people behind her wanted to kill her It was a trivial matter, but the Yeguo Mansion, the more than 300 people, really couldn't fall into it anymore.

Li Changqing was thinking about it, as soon as his hands were warm, Xuanyuan Qi's affectionate eyes were dark and distinct, nodding at her, Li Changqing suddenly felt a firm warm current in his body, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"Miss, bring it here."

At this time, he was hurriedly following behind Han Ying, and when he saw Li Changqing, he didn't say much, just bent down and counted it as a courtesy, and then he took his pulse at Li Changhong, who was the only one lying on the ground.

"Skin trauma, no big deal, but this body is ...... inside The internal organs have been urged, and when he fell, he was too violent, and he was injured again, and he was aggravated, and if he recuperated, it would take about three months. Now, the third son is unconscious, he may have a fever, and after the burn, he will wake up. ”

The Rebirth of the Medicine King? Xuanyuan Qi's mind flashed the image of Feng Gongzi, perhaps, he had some way.

But the last time I heard the song say that Feng Gongzi had recently left Shangjing, I'm afraid it would be even more difficult to find him now.

Looking down at the anxious look in Li Changqing's eyes, he couldn't help but take this matter to heart. But then she wondered why she ignored her own brother, but loved this younger brother very much?

Xuanyuan Qi was a little puzzled, a little puzzled.

Li Changqing carefully asked the doctor's words and details, and asked Biye to remember it firmly, which made Han Ying send the doctor back.

"What? Are you worried? Xuanyuan asked.

"Hmm."

"Why?"

“……”

Li Changqing stopped talking, just stared at Li Changhong all the time, watching Biye boil medicine for Li Changhong and feed him to eat, but he was still unconscious and began to have a fever, he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, and his whole body was tense, until he finally opened his eyes and saw Li Changqing's first sight, with a faint joy in his clear eyes, he grabbed Li Changqing's hand, the corners of his mouth were pale, and he called weakly: "Sister." ”

Li Changqing suddenly retracted his thoughts, almost forgot about Xuanyuan Qi next to him, and hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Hong'er, I'm scared to death sister." ”

The tone was sincere, the expression was sincere, the cold hands, and the hot hands almost warmed Li Changqing's heart.

"It's okay, sister." Li Changhong barely held out a smile and pulled his lips to comfort.

"Eat some lean millet porridge, the green leaves have been hot several times." As he spoke, he put the pillow behind his waist, then helped him up and fed him himself, one bite at a time.

"Sister, don't, I'll do it myself." Li Changhong's face was pale, and he was a little embarrassed.

Xuanyuan Qi raised his eyebrows, looked at the kid who enjoyed the preferential treatment, and looked displeased, but he didn't want her to know that he was actually jealous, so he reached out and steadily grabbed the small bowl and spoon in Li Changqing's hand, stuffed them into the hand of Bi Ye who was standing aside, and said, "Since you are all awake, accompany me to a place." ”

Xuanyuan Qi didn't care whether Li Changqing wanted it or not, took her soft little hand, and left the Li Mansion and went to the Peach Blossom Land quickly.

"What are you doing here?" Although he was forced to sit in front of him all the way, Li Changqing had to say that his equestrian skills were quite good, and the road was originally a mountain road, and it was very bumpy, but the mountain trail was simply ridden into a flat avenue by him.

"Seek Buddha." Xuanyuan Qi took Li Changqing in, and in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the statue of the god who was high up was extremely ironic in Li Changqing's eyes.

"I don't believe in this kind of thing!" Li Changqing refused, turned around and was about to leave. In her previous life, she couldn't give her a beautiful and happy life, she worshiped the Buddha so many times, but in the end she still died miserably, and even the bones of her relatives around her died one by one, and now she was brought to this kind of place, Li Changqing couldn't help but feel ironic and bored.

"Donor walks slowly." The deep voice, as bright as a brocade bell, made Li Changqing turn around, and a small foot stepped out, and couldn't help but stop.

Turning around slowly, I saw a kind master, looking at her with a big smile.

Li Changqing's eyes were extremely clear at this time, and he looked at him fixedly, but he didn't say a word.

"Sixth Prince, please let Lao Wei talk to this young lady alone." Kobo Daishi looked at Xuanyuan and asked him for the first time with a rare opening.