"Ling'er...... It's okay...... I'll be fine in a few days......"

The intermittent sound echoed in the carriage, trying to keep it gentle, but it was difficult to hide the trembling of the voice and the sorrow of the extreme pain in its center.

The carriage walked very slowly, without the slightest bump, and even in front of the long street, there were servants who cleaned and filled it at all times, for fear of the slightest mistake.

Xu Buling never fainted, lying half-dead and not moving. Today seems to be really tragic and tragic, but it did not last long, and the poison has not yet entered the heart and lungs, and it can still be resisted. However, if you don't detoxify, I'm afraid you will really have to lie down for a year and a half and fall to the root of the disease.

Mrs. Lu sat on the couch, using her legs as a pillow for Xu Buling to lean on, even if she tried to endure it, tears rolled down her eyes obediently and dripped on Xu Buling's cheeks.

Mrs. Lu hurriedly picked up the handkerchief, carefully wiped the tears on Xu Buniling's face, and saw Xu Buling's eyes looking at her, and her voice trembled with comfort:

"Ling'er...... Close your eyes...... Get a good rest...... Woo-"

"Don't cry ......"

"Hmm...... Don't cry ......"

Mrs. Lu's voice was choked, she shook her head, her eyes were full of panic: "Don't speak...... Don't talk......"

Xu Buling smiled, leaned on his soft legs, close to Mrs. Lu's lower abdomen, and a faint and faint fragrance entered the tip of his nose, which seemed to relieve even the pain on his body a little.

"I'm fine......"

"You still say ......"

Mrs. Lu's cheeks were paler than Xu Buling's, her lips were almost bitten, and there were thousands of reproaches, puzzles, heartaches, and annoyances in her heart, but where did she say it at this moment, she just sat cautiously, not even daring to touch it.

Xu Buling looked at the soft cheeks above, although part of the vision was partially obscured by the towering placket, but looking at Mrs. Lu from this angle, it was really beautiful, but those eyes were distressing.

"I'm fine...... It will be fine in a few days......"

Xu Buling wanted to sit up, but Mrs. Lu was scared, and gently pressed her shoulder: "Don't move, don't move...... I'm going to be home soon, don't move......"

Xu Buling smiled helplessly, shook Mrs. Lu's hand, sighed faintly, and closed his eyes honestly......

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The carriage passed through the three octagonal arches on Kuishou Street, and at this moment, Chang'an City had been fried, and the scenes that happened during the day had reached everyone's ears.

Compared with Xu Buling's actions, the title of 'Qingkui' is not worth mentioning, neither worthy of the courage of a martial artist to die, nor worthy of the unique skills in front of the Taiji Palace. If there is no lock dragon Gu of the villain, it is not indispensable to put the first place in the world on Xu Buling.

After all, no matter how powerful the world is, in terms of achievements and style, it is impossible to compare with the top of the Taiji Palace today.

On the way back from the carriage, half of the warriors in Chang'an City gathered on the side of the road, and in addition to admiration and admiration, there was only sighing. Outside Kuishou Street, many well-known figures in the rivers and lakes came to hear the news, up to Chen Daoping, Situ Yueming, down to Chen Siye, Yang Ping, Zhu Manlong, and even the shopkeeper Sun played in advance and came over with a jar of wine to take a look.

Martial artists are like this, no matter what happened before, those who dare to die for the righteousness of the country are worthy of a hero, and they are worthy of admiration by Jianghu guests.

The carriage slowly entered the octagonal archway, and Lao Xiao, who greeted him, only accepted the wine sent by the shopkeeper Sun, and Xu Buling did not show up.

Outside King Su's mansion, many princes and princes on the same street also came to ask for warmth, but they were all driven away by Mrs. Lu.

The guards and maids carried Xu Buling into the palace and put him down in the bedroom that had been cleaned up, and the imperial doctor who followed him in the palace began to check his body again.

Mrs. Lu stood alone at the window, looking at the young man lying on the sickbed in the room, and for some reason, the memories of the past years came to her mind in an instant. Line

That's how it was back then......

She stood outside the window, watching her strange husband dying of being treated, and hoped that the other party would get better.

But God always seems to be jealous of talent, and let a person stop abruptly when he should be most high-spirited.

It can't happen again......

Mrs. Lu unconsciously burst into tears, biting her lower lip and wanting to cry, scolding God for being unfair, but when she saw Xu Buling looking at her, she smiled a little more, even if her heart was as uncomfortable as a knife, it took a lot of strength to breathe.

Boom! - Knock, knock!

Before I knew it, it had been three watches.

The imperial doctors all went to the outer house to rest, and the maids waited in shifts in the surrounding wings to wait for the summons. During this period, Ning Yuhe, who was temporarily living in the Xiao family, also came once, but he couldn't say anything except a light sigh.

In the dead of night, Mrs. Lu walked into the house and sat down on the small stool next to the curtain, her eyes never moved away for half a minute, for fear that if she looked at it less, Xu Buling would be the same as before, and she would never see it again.

"Madam, go down and rest, the maid can take care of the little prince."

The moon slave stood at the window and called softly.

Mrs. Lu shook her head, pursed her lips and was silent for a moment: "You go down to rest, I'll accompany Ling'er ......"

Yue Nu knew Mrs. Lu's temperament, and if she didn't want to get up, I was afraid that she wouldn't close her eyes, so she could only bow slightly, close the door and retreat.

The room was quiet.

Xu Buling didn't feel half sleepy, and the indescribable pain on his body also made people unable to sleep for a while, looking at Mrs. Lu, whose eyes were red, he hesitated and persuaded softly:

"Aunt Lu, I'm really fine, don't you know, the king of Hades doesn't dare to accept it, it's not easy to die. You go back to the house and rest......"

Mrs. Lu's eyes were very resolute: "I won't go, I won't leave when you fall asleep, your father and mother will hand you over to me, if you dare to have an accident, I will jump into the well and die to show you......"

Xu Buling was a little helpless, thought about it, and moved inward with a little difficulty: "It's not beautiful to stay up late, lie down for a while, you have to feed me medicine and feed me tomorrow, how can I do it if I am not in good spirits......"

“……”

Mrs. Lu hesitated for a little time, then kicked off the palace boots, and carefully lay down beside Xu Buling, holding Xu Buling's arm, staring at Xu Buling's side face:

"You go to sleep first, or I won't be able to sleep."

His eyes were firm and clear, and he didn't have the slightest thought except worry and gentleness.

Xu Buling didn't expect Mrs. Lu to get so close and hug him, her face turned red, and she blinked:

"It's not good......"

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly: "I'm your aunt!" If you dare to have an accident, I will die with you......"

"Uh......"

Not to mention, Xu Buling's body really didn't hurt much, his heart was warm, and after a moment of silence, he also closed his eyes and stopped talking, only occasionally glancing in the direction of the imperial city.

Mrs. Lu lay on her side on the pillow like this, rarely blinking her eyes, and kept looking at Xu Buling until the east turned white and Chunyan's cry sounded from outside the window......