Since the light feather had been bouncing on the ground so many times, if the shards all over the ground didn't pierce her a few holes, it always felt as if she would be sorry for her small jade feet, so those shards fulfilled its wishes.

Originally, it was Qing Yu who served Luo Luochen to heal his injuries, but now the role is completely reversed, okay?

Dumping Luochen carefully took out the fragments stabbed on the soles of Qingyu's feet and threw them on the plate beside her, applied the plaster for her, and bandaged it as gently as possible, and Qingyu said deadly:

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt at all, maybe this vase is too expensive!"

Dumping Luochen's eyes were cold, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and he suddenly screamed in pain.

"Chenchen, you black-hearted liver" Qing Yu glared at her angrily, his gaze was on him every minute.

Who knew that the dust bird didn't bird her, so she directly reached out and untied her belt, and slowly faded her clothes down. Light Feather's aura disappeared in an instant, and her eyes couldn't take her eyes off the beauty [harmony] color in front of her, well, the beauty [harmony] color of her father-in-law.

But when Qing Yu saw the wounds on his chest and back, she was completely speechless, and she gently stroked those hideous wounds with trembling hands.

"Don't be sad, it's just a skin injury, it will be fine soon" Tilt Luochen turned his back to Qing Yu and was twisting the rag, and the guide didn't see Tilt Luochen's face at all.

She sniffed and glanced at him, "I'm just afraid that these wounds will leave scars, how ugly they are!" At this time, Qingyu simply forgot that he was still the legendary miracle doctor.

Look at this light feather's eyes, if you are so ugly, I don't want it, Qian Luochen can only smile and hand the rag in his hand to her, and reach out to rub her dull hair: "Come, help me wipe all the blood"

"But your wound ......" Qing Yu just wanted to say that his wound should not be touched, but unexpectedly, the first second was still bleeding hideous wound, and the next second it was as good as before, if it weren't for the blood stains remaining, Qing Yu really thought that he was dazzled. She looked at his handsome face without any waves in a daze: "The legendary healing technique? ”

"Well, the healing technique" He didn't know what the healing technique was, but he thought it was quite compatible with this technique, so he called it so with Qing Yu.

Light Feather: "......" made her feel like she had come to the wizarding world.

However, since Dump Luochen's injury could heal so quickly, Qing Yu felt much better in his heart, and carefully wiped the blood stains for him, but the movement of his hand was very gentle.

Or Qing Yu didn't know that the so-called healing technique of pouring Luochen was just superficial, and his interior was still full of wounds, commonly known as internal injuries. And he just didn't want Qing Yu to worry......

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

There were a lot of incidents last night, so much so that the next day the two of them were in bed, and the subordinates of the Four Princes' Mansion and their friends thought that their two masters fought overnight last night, and they were like this. As for Baibu and Mu Shan, who knew that Dump Luochen went to find Dump Zichen last night, they also followed suit and believed the current version of the house, and they admired their master more and more.

In the room, he stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Qingyu's waist, lowered his head and gently exhaled hot air in her ear: "Don't pretend to be asleep, tell you something"

"Uh-huh" Qingyu was numb by his hot ears, and hummed to prove that he was alive, for fear that someone would come to disturb her early in the morning with [harmony] love =. =

"I wasn't born by the emperor," Qian Luochen looked at her calmly.

Qing Yu closed his eyes and nodded in his arms, and said lightly: "Of course you were not born by the first emperor, you were born by your mother"

"I mean, I don't have the surname Tilt" Tilt Luochen gave Qing Yu a violent shudder, he knew that Qing Yu had started to play stupid again.

Qing Yu opened his eyes and looked at him blankly: "Then what's your surname?" "Is it the wrong way she woke up today, otherwise how could her family dust say that he is not a surname?

"I didn't know before, but now I know" Tilt Luochen reached out and held Qingyu's hand, his fingers clasped tightly, and he slowly said a word.

Qing Yu was frightened by his words, and said with trembling lips: "But he is so young, how can it be you......"

"He's not a human" Yes, that person is not a human, he's a demon, a demon who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, a demon who is immortal, but still maintains a face in his twenties. He sneered with a wry smile: "And I'm not ......"

Before Tilt Luochen could say the next word, Qing Yu stretched out his head and bit his lower lip lightly, and after a while, he let go of his mouth, his beautiful eyes mixed with thick anger: "He is a demon, you are an immortal, how can you be compared!" ”

"You...... Got it? She was thinking about whether to tell Sù Qingyu about her flying immortals, but now she already knew about it.

Light Feather snorted at him a few times, but didn't speak. - Mortal flying immortals need to go through ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders, which Qing Yu had accidentally seen in the study of pouring dust, I thought they were still scribbling fiction, but when the earth-shattering thunder continued to slash down, when Liang Xi cried in her arms and shouted Daddy. Only then did she know that it was really him who had been tribulated. When the thunder stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and Liangxi fell asleep with a reassuring smile, and she suddenly woke up like a dream.

"Lady, I'm ......" When Qian Luochen wanted to say something more, Qing Yu interrupted him one step faster: "Get up, I'm so hungry, you can go to eat."

Dumping Dust: "......"

"Okay, when we understand what is going on here, we'll go find her" Yes, that's right, it's her, not him.

Tilt Luochen was slightly stunned when she heard Qing Yu's words, and then she dragged Qing Yu, hugged her tightly in her arms, lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for a husband?"

"Dust, you are so fleshy [harmonious] numb" she blushed slightly, and reached out to hug him.

Dumping Luochen smiled and didn't speak. If it was for her flesh [harmony] numbness, he would rather be more fleshy [harmony] for her for a while. Of course, he wouldn't say that to her

"You lie down first, I'll get you food" let go of the person in his arms, and patted her back comfortingly.

Qing Yu looked at his back as he left, sighed, her pretty face was full of helplessness, she pulled the quilt and wrapped herself in a chrysalis. I secretly said in my heart who made it difficult for her to move an inch now!

After he stretched out his hand to close the door, he walked towards the door, glanced at Baibu and Mushan who were standing outside the Falling Dust Pavilion, and instructed as he walked: "Breakfast is as usual, send a neat maid to change the gauze for her, if she asks, she will say that I have something to do and will come back in the evening."

Baibu and Makisugi looked at each other and replied in unison: "Yes"

Looking at the back of the departing Luochen, Baibu and Mu Shan looked at each other, and finally both of them shook their heads helplessly.

*

Just when Qing Yu and the others were drowsy, there was a knock on the door of the room. She got out of the bed as if she had been beaten with chicken blood, cleared her throat, and raised her voice: "Come in!" ”

The little girl's delicate face was slightly flushed, she saluted Qingyu, put the tray in her hand on the table, and said respectfully to Qingyu: "Imperial Princess, the slave maid is here to serve you to freshen up"

"What about him?"

The little girl truthfully said it according to the instructions of the dumping Luochen.

"Alright, you go out first! I don't need you to serve me."

The little girl was slightly stunned, and then replied yes again and again. After putting the contents of the tray in place, I took the tray and walked out.

Qing Yu looked at his feet wrapped in gauze, and then looked at the breakfast on the table not far away, and his stomach rumbled at the right time. She let out a long sigh, resigned herself to her fate, got dressed, and went to bed barefoot to wash.

She was also really glad that she was only injured with some skin trauma, and the plaster she applied last night was also quite good, and she didn't feel the slightest pain when she stepped on the ground today, okay. She went to apply some more plaster, and maybe she would be alive and kicking off in the afternoon.

Looking at his feet wrapped in pig's trotters, Qing Yu really felt that dumping Luochen was making a big fuss. But this taste is really not bad, and the taste of being held in the palm of his hand as a treasure ≧▽≦

For Dumping Luochen, she thinks that it is better to be a dragon when it should be a dragon, and it is better to be a worm when it should be an insect. And now, she has to be a dragon!

After eating, Qing Yu spent two hours tinkering with a new medicine, the medicine that Dump Luochen gave her was excellent, but it had a big bug, she added a few medicinal materials into it and tried it, but found that there were no side effects, and the effect was super good. After she used it, she didn't feel that her feet were still hurt, this medicine ...... Phew, for the yarn feels like advertising←_←.

Qing Yu felt that his feet were fine, and it was boring to stay in this room, so it was better to go shopping on the street.

Today's capital streets are not comparable to the original, the streets are empty now, if it weren't for the occasional few people walking around, Qing Yu really thought it was a ruined city! However, the capital of the southern kingdom that was so prosperous was reduced to this, and it was not their war that was completed.

I couldn't go shopping, Qing Yu was bored wandering around the street, but I didn't expect to come to Prime Minister Mu's mansion.

After the accident in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was no longer as grand as before, and there were only a few lonely people guarding the door, of course, that was only on the surface. Qing Yu could also feel that there were countless masters lurking around this Prime Minister's Mansion.

Qing Yu wondered, isn't the Prime Minister's Mansion empty? Why do you still make it look like a repeat offender in a guard, wait, a repeat offender in a guard, is it ......

"Hey~ Big brothers, the whole family has been beheaded and even the house has been sealed, what are you doing guarding such an empty house of criminals?"

Qing Yu wanted to find out what was going on in this Prime Minister's Mansion, but she didn't expect those guards to see her coming and bypassed the road one after another, and one of the guards said:

"Fourth Imperial Princess, the master has instructed that if you come over, let you go over and see your eldest sister first"

Qing Yu frowned slightly, a bad thought flashed in his heart, and he opened his legs and went to the backyard.

Eldest sister, isn't her eldest sister Mu Zisu? How could Mu Zisu still be in the Prime Minister's Mansion for no reason? Shouldn't she have left with Shang Lu's family? How could this be......