The seventh day of the first month of the eleventh year of the northern kingdom is the tenth year of Lian Xiao's life in Langzhong Mansion, and this year, he is more than 20 years old.

The white-bearded old man who had cultivated him for many years invited him to talk secretly in the house late at night.

In the main hall of the ancient sandalwood hall, the misty sandalwood is drifting away, and under the faint candlelight, sitting on the grass futon is a young man with clear facial features, calm eyes, and sword eyebrows with a bit of heroism, and a black ribbon puts the thick black hair on the top of his head, which shows his youth and full of time.

In addition to the ribbon on his head, Lian Xiao is used to being dressed in black from head to toe, maybe ...... Only pure black tones can hide the shadows that often pop up in his heart, right?

On the other side sat an old man with a serious face and full of wrinkles, with white hair and waist-length and a white beard.

The old man's voice was vicissitudes but not overbearing, "Lian Xiao, I have raised you for more than ten years, taught you what you have learned all your life, and today is finally the time for you to repay me." ”

Lian Xiao knelt on the grass futon, his hands were covered between his foreheads, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked a trace of just the right curvature, prostrate on the ground, kowtowed to the old man, and said in a gentle, firm but somewhat obscure voice, "The grace of nurturing cannot be repaid in words, and this life is at the disposal of the master." ”

Lian Xiao had a happy family before he was ten years old, and suddenly one day a gang of bandits came and killed his parents, and he became an orphan wandering on the street.

After wandering for more than ten days, one day he stole steamed buns because he was too hungry, and was almost killed by the owner of the steamed bun shop.

And on the day Pulsatilla rescued him, he told him that he was going to cultivate his purpose.

Lian Xiao was only ten years old at the time, and in order to survive, he agreed to any request, and he sold himself to Pulsatilla.

It was from that time on, Lian Xiao seemed to have a soft spot for black, and all the clothes and objects around him were made black.

But in the eyes of outsiders, black is too dull and dark, often gives people a sense of discomfort, in order to break this discomfort, the corners of Lian Xiao's mouth have practiced a low-key smile, as long as you don't speak, or before you speak, it seems that it will always be like a glimmer of moonlight hanging in the dark, just breaking the black, showing a bit of low-key harmony, but in fact, it is ......

It was just a mask he disguised in order to protect himself and prevent others from seeing his true emotions.

Since then, no matter how hard it is, even Xiao Xiao has not shed a single tear, saying that his heart is dead? Actually, no, otherwise he wouldn't need to cover anything up with black.

Langzhong Mansion is a private mansion, and it is in cooperation with the Tai Hospital, specializing in cultivating imperial doctors in the palace, and this time Lian Xiao entered the palace because the palace is recruiting capable Langzhong from all over the world for the strange illness of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.

The emperor has a deep love for the eldest princess, and he is responsible for finding all the capable doctors for her, but it is not satisfactory.

Entering the palace this time is the only chance for my life to be reversed, and it will not work...... Then Chengren, sitting in the sedan chair, seemed to think.

Just as Jiaozi was lifted, a delicate voice called from the house.

"Senior brother, you wait!"

Lian Xiao opened the sedan curtain and saw a woman wearing a red brocade cloak, a golden raccoon dog fur collar, and a charming little face wrapped around for a week, looking charming and lovely, walking towards her sedan chair.

This girl is none other than Bai Ruxue, the youngest daughter of Pulsatilla.

The four seasons in the north are not distinct, the summer is very short and there is no spring and autumn, and more than half of the year is cold and snowy.

Last night, there was another goose feather snowfall, in the past, the little sister wore a three-inch golden lotus wearing wool embroidered cotton boots, stepping on the snow made a sound of "rubbing", even the owl every time I heard it felt like a wonderful rhythm, but today, but there is a different taste in my heart.

On weekdays, he called her Xue'er, and the two of them had the intention of being a concubine, so they almost pierced a layer of window paper, but Lian Xiao felt that Pulsatilla always seemed to be secretly poking and prodding to stop it, so he controlled his feelings.

"Senior brother, when will you come back when you enter the palace this time? I'm waiting for you in the house" White as snow, her eyebrows and eyes were full of light and expectation, and her love was deep.

Lian Xiao glanced at the delicate little junior sister, and then at the pulsatilla with an expressionless face, but hinting at his pulsatilla with indifferent eyes, he took a deep breath, swallowed back what he was going to say, lowered his eyes, and finally said, "This time I entered the palace, the future is unpredictable, junior sister, don't wait!" ”

After saying this, Lian Xiao put down the curtain, and at the same time, as soon as the pulsatilla beckoned, the girl was carried away.

"Go back, he's not a good man! Your life's events, Dad has made better arrangements for you. ”

"No, Dad, I just need my senior brother ......"

Bai Ruxuejiao's crying reached the ears of Lian Xiao, who had not gone far, but he failed to catch up, and Lian Xiao, in the end, only reddened his eyes and swallowed a breath.

He still has a lot of important things to do, not only to avenge his master, but also to find out who killed his parents back then.

Like snow, if you and I really have a fate, maybe the future can be expected! I'll try to make myself strong, you...... Will you wait for me?

The sedan chair was carried straight into the palace gate.

Even looking at the carved dragons and phoenixes in the palace, the gold and splendor were extremely gorgeous, but it only gave him a cold feeling, which did not come from the snow last night, but from the hearts of the people.

When he was introduced to the princess's palace by the eunuchs in the palace, there were already more than a dozen young and handsome Lang Zhong queuing up to check the princess's pulse.

When Lian Xiao arrived, there happened to be a Lang Zhong who came, and when he walked side by side with Lian Xiao, he deliberately bumped into Lian Xiao, and directly knocked Lian Xiao behind him, and Lian Xiao stood firmly.

The corner of Lian Xiao's mouth smiled lightly, but then two young Lang Zhong rushed up from behind, these two also learned from the previous appearance, and bullied Lian Xiao one by one, squeezing Lian Xiao to the end.

After Lian Xiao stood firm, the smile on the corner of his mouth curled a little bigger: the more anxious the person to perform, the more often the person who is not strong enough.

The other Lang Zhong were all gorgeously dressed and colorful, only Lian Xiao was dressed in black, and he was placed behind the people, so he was so low-key that he was not as low-key as a slave walking back and forth.

But he was noticed by an old eunuch standing behind him.

It was the eldest princess's personal eunuch Zhang Gonggong, he provoked the experienced eyes of countless people to look Lian Xiao up and down, and asked with a smile, "Why doesn't Lian Gongzi fight?" If the princess appreciates it today, it will surely open the road to glory. ”

Lian Xiao looked at the old eunuch and replied with a smile, "The grass people think that reason is not in the voice, ambition is not in the age, and the ability is not in competition."

The old man smiled again, and said seemingly casually, "Childe is handsome." With that, he turned and walked away.

Lang Zhong, who is diagnosing the pulse of the princess's hanging silk, is called Wei Shen, who is the best among them, and is also the nephew of the servant of the ministry.

At this moment, he said, "Princess Hui, your pulse is thin and weak, which is a sign of liver depression and blood deficiency, and you often have symptoms of dizziness, swelling of the two flanks, emotional depression, dreamy forgetfulness, pale face, lilac tongue and temper tantrums. ”

As soon as the young man's voice fell, in the bed of the auspicious cloud and phoenix pattern moon cave, the princess's spicy voice came from the silk embroidered blue gauze tent.

"What nonsense? There are no symptoms in this palace at all, one or two, they are quacks, all of them say that I am angry and liver depression, where am I angry and liver depressed, I am very good, I don't love to lose my temper, my temper is also very good, roll! It's all over, this princess is no longer healed. ”

As she spoke, the princess lifted the green gauze tent, came out, grabbed the antique porcelain vase by the wall, and began to throw it at the young men.

Lian Xiao stood at the end, and naturally he couldn't get into trouble, and the others were smashed and fled in all directions.

Lian Xiao lowered his head and chuckled, and said in his heart: This temper is not liver stagnation.

Look at the appearance of the eldest princess again, the willow eyebrows and apricot eyes are peerless, the snail bun is fragrant and fragrant, the gold inlaid jasper hairpin is obliquely inserted, and the flower and moon look like hibiscus.

Just that one condensation has stirred all living beings, if one day, she is willing to smile, it will be a country and a city.

In terms of dress, the eldest princess prefers blue, and today she is wearing a rose blue brocade cotton dress, which is full of blue, cold and stunning, with dazzling bronzing edges, highlighting the nobility and gorgeousness.

However, even these still couldn't hide her pale face under the high-grade fat powder.