"Miss Lu, how long will it take for my father's illness to heal?"

After receiving the last injection, Lu Qingling slowly got up, looked at Ji Yuchen and said, "It will take about half a month or so for the Lord to recover some of his spirits, and His Highness does not need to worry." ”

Ji Yuchen was naturally worried, the lord was already this age, and he had all taken care of the previous doctors, but Lu Qingling was brought by Chu Zhibai.

has a special identity, Chu Zhibai has always been the henchman of the sovereign, and he still needs to be cautious.

The first two days were to let people find a clean woman to come over and serve the lord of the Western Wei Dynasty, but these days are not necessary.

Women are yin, men are yang, yin and yang are harmonized, and they can just eliminate some toxins from the body, plus the lord of the Western Wei Dynasty is a good woman, and in this regard, he is naturally more vigorous.

Out of the palace gate, Ji Yuchen still followed Lu Qingling.

At this time, it was afternoon, the situation in the Western Wei Dynasty was good, the climate was good, the sun's rays fell on Lu Qingling, a white veil covered his face, mysterious and hazy.

"Miss Lu, I was offended a few days ago, I don't know if there is something white in the girl's family, if you don't mind, can Miss Lu go to my house for a cup of tea, and discuss her father's condition by the way."

The meaning of his words is already obvious.

Lu Qing Kailing looked up at the slanting sun outside the palace, and the shadows that fell were also layered.

"Since His Royal Highness the Prince knows that there is a white matter in my family, he should call me Mrs. Chu, my husband's surname is Chu, and he is a person."

"Now I want to be a widow for him, and it is really inconvenient to go to His Highness's mansion for tea."

Ji Yuchen's face stiffened, he made several overtures, but he was rejected by Lu Qingling, even if he had a good temperament, he would be grinded to the ground.

"In that case, then I won't force it."

Ji Yuchen flicked his sleeves angrily and left, Lu Qingling looked at it indifferently, and the corners of his mouth under the veil hooked up a touch of ridicule.

It seems that this drama of competing for the throne, no matter which dynasty it is, they will fight for the size of the blood.

"Hey, pity such a delicate beauty, I'm going to be widowed at a young age, how good is this."

Chu Zhibai leaned to the side and said casually: "I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Jin has a lot of means, this time I always feel that it is too strange, will it cheat death?" ”

After speaking, Chu Zhibai's pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her intently, trying to find a trace of other expressions on her face.

Lu Qingling rolled his eyes slightly, squinting at him, arrogant and cold, but he was quite husband and wife with King Jin, and even his temperament was so the same.

"Is my husband dead, or is your husband dead?"

"It doesn't matter if I fake death or really die, I only recognize Chu Xinglie's corpse." Lu Qingling walked forward silently, and Chu Zhibai followed behind.

As soon as she stopped, Chu Zhibai almost bumped into it, and there was a pain somewhere that day, and he hurriedly retreated, looking at her with a frightened face.

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Qingling rolled his eyes: "I'm going back to the side hall, do you want to follow?" ”

"Don't you want to make people think that you Chu Zhibai is a shameless villain who tries to bully a widow?!"

"I'm not! I didn't! Chu Zhibai blushed, pointed at her and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm very innocent!" ”

After speaking, he silently added a sentence in his heart, although he was not interested in widows, but he was interested in Lu Meiren.

"Forget it, for the sake of your dead man, I will take you out to see the world today, and it just so happens that today I got the monarch's exit from the palace, and no one will stop me."

He walked forward, knowing that Lu Qingling would definitely follow.

Because this palace is really boring, now that Chu Xinglie has left the Western Wei Palace, it is really boring to return to the side hall, of course Lu Qingling wants to go with him.

I heard that the king of the Western Wei Dynasty was very prosperous, and he had seen the prosperity of the border city before, so he had the opportunity this time, so he naturally wanted to take a good look.

The carriage in the palace is quite luxurious, and Chu Zhibai's identity seems to be more than just a city lord, everyone in the palace is respectful to him, and even the prince is quite polite when he speaks to him.

"With your good skin, just being a city lord in a border city is really a bit condescending."

The carriage drove into the downtown area, and the surrounding lights began to be lit one after another, and the shadow of prosperity began to appear.

Chu Zhibai seemed to not be able to hear the sarcasm in her words, and threw a flattering look angrily and said: "This city lord also thinks so, but who made me so talented." ”

After getting off the carriage, the prosperity here really began.

They crossed the crowds, there were caravans, hunters, and hawkers.

And on the arch bridge in front, there was a man in white, Lu Qingling couldn't help but look at it twice, but there were too many people, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly.

However, in her mind, Chu Wangci's face subconsciously flashed.

"What are you looking at, so seriously?"

Chu Zhibai followed her gaze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth began to become meaningful.

The person on the bridge seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with his hands behind his back, Chu Zhibai took Lu Qingling over, and before his hand touched the man's shoulder, he was quickly grabbed, and a few pieces of action were cut behind him.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"Mr. Shen, if you don't let go of me, my hand will be wasted!"

He was in terrible pain, his face was distorted, and his whole body was screaming.

It's the mediocre-looking Mr. Shen again, no wonder it feels so familiar just looking at his back.

His back is really very similar to Chu Elegy.

"Why is Mr. Shen here?"

Lu Qingling looked at him with some surprise, Mr. Shen let go of his hand and patted his sleeve gently, looking cold and noble.

"Of course I made an appointment, in this world, except for me, I'm afraid no one can invite Mr. Shen."

Really?

Lu Qingling raised her eyebrows, she had never heard of this Mr. Shen's name before, but her intuition told him that this person was not simple.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk to you about this, let's go, go down to the restaurant!"

Drunken Spring Breeze is the most famous restaurant in the Western Wei Dynasty, which only opens at night, and as soon as it opens, it is full of business.

The cooks here are all top-notch, and of course Lu Qingling will not refuse.

Walking through the crowd, she suddenly noticed that someone had touched her arm, she was slightly stunned, looked down, and found that there was something more in her hand.

It's a small note.

It reads: Xiao Shizi and the county lord have arrived in the royal capital safely, Miss Lu should not read it.

Her heart suddenly jumped wildly, and her child was in the royal capital at the moment.

She looked around for the person who might have stuffed her with a note just now, but she couldn't find the people on the street.

"Miss Lu, what's wrong?"

Mr. Shen looked back at her, his eyes were incredibly gentle.