Chapter 48: Healing the Beggars
Shaodu, respect away from the palace.
"What will happen to people who have bad intentions for this king, this king doesn't know, but this king's car, no matter what, will arrive safely in the capital."
Looking at Qing Xian's determined tone, Shi Wei was a little puzzled, "Why is the prince so sure?" ”
Qing Xian looked at her with a light smile, and said softly: "Because, there are you in this king's car." ”
Suddenly, Shi Wei's heart, as if it had been hit by something unknown, was suddenly chaotic, her heart was pounding, she swallowed her saliva, and she didn't know what to do.
Seeing her blushing, Qing Xian smiled and reached out and shaved her cheek.
She subconsciously trembled, probably because she was too nervous.
"Lord, I ......"
"With you in the king's car, the king must be safe no matter what, otherwise, how can I protect you? And if this king can't protect you, how can he explain to Qin Xiang? ”
Shi Wei swallowed, so nervous that she couldn't speak.
"Although Qin Xiang is not friendly with this king, you are innocent, no matter what, this king will not make you embarrassed between us, and this king can just send you back to Qin Xiang safely."
She was at a loss, blinking at Qingxian with deer-like eyes, "Lord Wang, thank you." ”
"You're welcome, after so many days, there should always be some feelings, Miss Qin is a good girl, and if you have been in the king's palace for a long time, it will have an impact on your reputation, so this king still thinks that it is most appropriate for Miss Qin to return to Beijing as soon as possible."
Shi Wei nodded.
The prince is really a good gentleman, such a humble person, there are bandit gentlemen, how can he not make people tempted? If you are lucky enough to be able to become a princess, what a blessing it should be.
"Okay, you're hungry too, aren't you? The kitchen should be cooking, go check it out. ”
Shi Wei pursed her lips and smiled, nodded, and then turned around and walked out of the main hall.
At the moment when Shi Wei left, Qing Xian's face also changed, and she suddenly fell into a gloomy mood, without emotion.
Gan Wei walked out from behind him and arched his hand at Qing Xian, "Lord Wang." ”
"Gan Wei, check what the origin of that little beggar is, whether it can be trusted, whether it is available."
Gan Wei immediately lowered his eyes, "Obey." ”
"What's going on over there? Is Su Xiaoxi here? ”
"Lord Wang, Mr. Su went out early in the morning, and now he is not in the palace, he has already sent someone out to look for him, and he will soon be able to heal the little beggar."
Qing Xian suddenly snorted coldly, if it weren't for the fact that Zunli couldn't let too many irrelevant people come and go in the palace, otherwise, there were so many good doctors in this Shaodu, would he not be able to find one to come to the mansion for emergency? Do you have to wait for Su Xiaoxi?
"In broad daylight, if you don't stay well, you don't know where to go to the wilderness, and this Shaodu doesn't know which place he hasn't been to, as for every day?"
Looking at Qing Xian's resentful appearance, Gan Wei smiled lightly and said, "Didn't the prince always want Mr. Su to stay in the palace?" He didn't live in the palace before, did he? ”
Qingxian was stunned when she heard Gan Wei dismantle his platform, "Gan Wei, why are you still turning your elbow out to help him speak?" ”
Gan Wei suddenly bowed down and said with a smile: "My subordinates don't dare." ”
Qing Xian glanced at it and snorted, a little tsundere.
Gan Wei also glanced at Qingxian, smiled lightly, a little spoiled, and continued: "Lord Wang, some obstacles on our way to travel, our subordinates have basically been cleaned up, and the next thing is that there are secret guards in the aftermath." ”
Qing Xian's face was still flat, and he was not gloomy, he just nodded, "um".
"If the prince doesn't have any other instructions, his subordinates will go to find out about the little beggar."
She waved her hand directly, looking indifferent, "Go, go, go." ”
Gan Wei retreated humbly.
Qing Xian took his hand, looked at the sky outside, and thought for a while.
"Hiss~ Now should I think about what I'm going to do at the Heavenly Alliance?" She muttered and nodded, "It's really time to think about it, it's time to think about it." ”
Tuoba Pavilion and Emperor Heyue have a good relationship, everyone knows this, Emperor Heyue treats Tuoba Pavilion as his own son, that's not false, who called Tuoba Pavilion to find a good father, and the emperor is a hardcore brother, and he has a little blessing that will not be in the life of the lonely star.
Otherwise, Qingxian may have been abolished long ago.
Speaking of which, this Su Xiaoxi came back quite timely.
As soon as he stepped into the back door of the house, he was forcibly pulled to the little beggar to see the little beggar's injury, and the whole person didn't react yet, he was directly carried away, and he was helpless.
"I said, why don't you let me live in peace for a while?"
"Oh, Mr. Su, isn't this the prince in a hurry to let you save your life? Hurry up, you're dying. ”
"Hey, hey, hey, no, you said the same thing when Qin Shiwei was before, hey! I'll walk myself, hey!! ”
......
He was carried away by all directions, escorted to the little beggar's bed, and under so many pairs of eyes, especially under the nose of Feng Luo, he could only be helplessly taken by the little beggar.
"Really, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads."
Feng Luo pushed Su Xiaoxi's back, and said angrily: "What is Mr. Su talking about?" Our prince doesn't treat Mr. Yu badly, right? I have always been tolerant of Mr., but now I just let you come to respond to an emergency, or is it to save people's lives, and to accumulate virtue for you, Mr. Su is still not satisfied? ”
Su Xiaoxi glanced sideways, glanced at Feng Luo, and laughed, "Lord Wang, I don't dare to say anything about her, and I don't dare to chew the root of my tongue behind the back of the prince, it's just that ah, if this prince can be a little better to Su, then Su will be even more desperate and obedient." ”
Feng Luo's face was suddenly full of disgust, and she frowned and said: "Okay, Mr. Su, you better hurry up and see how this little beggar is, everyone watched him being beaten by our government soldiers, and he was brought in by us. ”
"Yo, Miss Fengluo has also taken care of the prince's face?"
"Mr. Su!"
Su Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, coaxed, swallowed her saliva and grinned, "I know, I know, now take a look at him immediately, Miss Fengluo is not in a hurry." ”
Feng Luo didn't interject anymore, just waiting for Su Xiaoxi to save the little beggar's life.
Time passed little by little, Su Xiaoxi's face gradually sank, and the movements in his hands became more and more neat, and the tools were also held very frequently, when dealing with the little beggar's wound, Feng Luo felt pain when he looked at it, but the little beggar seemed to have a little hideous face, but he didn't mean to wake up.
When Su Xiaoxi finished the operation and began to wash, Feng Luo asked lightly: "Mr. Su, how is the little beggar?" ”
Su Xiaoxi glanced at Fengluo and said lightly: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, Miss Fengluo doesn't have to worry." ”
"It's lucky that the fight is so bad, if you don't die."
"Yes, most of this person has also practiced, otherwise how could he bear it?"
Feng Luo raised her eyebrows and looked at Su Xiaoxi, "Mr. said, this little beggar has some skills?" ”
"Yes, the body bones are quite strong, but they may be hungry all the time, and ah, they have been wandering outside all the year round, and they don't have much muscle and bones, so it's better to move forward, right?"
Feng Luo nodded, "But how did a little beggar practice his body?" ”
Su Xiaoxi sneered, "Who hasn't had a catastrophe?" If someone is also a child of a good family, but they are forced to beg because they are helpless in the middle of the family, what can you say? ”
"Oh~ it really makes sense."
Su Xiaoxi smiled and shook her head.
And Feng Luo also looked at Su Xiaoxi strangely, "No, Mr. Su, you know so well, do you know this little beggar?" ”
"I don't have it, I can't find a beggar among the people I know."
Feng Luo also nodded, as if there was a trace of truth in anything Su Xiaoxi said, and she also said: "Also, Mr. Su, you are from a warm pavilion, you are very noble, and most of them are also low-looking." ”
"I ......"
Su Xiaoxi suddenly pointed at herself speechlessly, listening to Feng Luo's somewhat slanderous words, and wanted to refute it, but because she was a little girl, she could only go.
In desperation, he sighed.
"If it weren't for the fact that you were a member of the prince and a little girl, most likely you would have been thrown out and beaten to death with a stick for blaspheming me, an orthodox disciple from the Warm Pavilion."
"Is that an exaggeration? Actually, I don't think you're anything remarkable, Mr. Su. ”
"You ......"
Feng Luo suddenly smirked, "Mr. Su, this time you saved someone's life again and won the seventh-level floating slaughter, if the prince knows and is in a good mood, maybe he will leave you to spend the night in the palace tonight?" ”
Su Xiaoxi pursed her lips and blinked her eyes in embarrassment.
This, speaking of which, staying in the palace for the night, is actually okay......
"Okay, I'll go and report your great achievements immediately, Mr. Wang Yesu." After speaking, Feng Luo directly picked up her skirt and ran out of the room in a hurry, unable to stop her.
Su Xiaoxi laughed, looked at her back as she staggered away, and shook her head helplessly, "Isn't it usually quite stable?" ”
Suddenly, the little beggar on the bed said "cough cough" a few times, Su Xiaoxi's face sank, and he looked over.
Then she slowly walked over to his bed and looked him up and down.
hasn't washed him yet, nor has he sorted out his clothes, but just dealt with the wounds, looking at it like this, he is still full of messy dirt, and Su Xiaoxi's eyes are certainly crossed with a trace of disgust.
"It's really the prince who has a good temper, otherwise, who will keep you?"
Su Xiaoxi wiped her hands, then threw the cloth aside, leaned on her thigh, and looked at the little beggar carefully.
"Which sect will it be? Or is it from a down-and-out aristocracy? Otherwise, how could there be such a good body? ”
Looking at it this way, most of the time, I will wake up tomorrow, and it is not a big deal.
However, what does the prince want from you, what's the use?