The sky was bright, Nangong Jing was already asleep, Nangong Rou also fell asleep, and Nangong Lin and Nangong Feiying, the two of them were lying on the bed, full of sorrow.

Nangong Jing and Nangong Feiying got up together, wanting to go to see the situation of Dongli Song, and in the courtyard, the two met.

"Your Highness, but you haven't slept all night?"

"It seems that General Nangong has not slept all night!"

Nangong Feiying smiled: "It seems that I think the same as His Highness."

Nangong Lin sighed and asked, "Have you found Nangong Jing?" ”

"Yes, when I found him, he was hanging from a well."

Nangong Lin frowned slightly: "Wait for Nangong Jing to get up, and ask about the situation of the woman in white." After saying that, he walked in the direction of the east song room.

Nangong Feiying saluted respectfully, he began to pay attention to etiquette in front of Nangong Lin, before, he always called his name directly, or occasionally honorific titles, and never saluted, maybe Nangong Lin didn't let him pick it up, the moment the man in black laid the ball, the Nangong Lin in his heart came back, so he treated him as a king in his heart.

Nangong Feiying saluted, followed behind Nangong Lin, and went to the Dongli Song House together, Rou'er fell asleep on the table, the autumn morning was still a little cold, Nangong Lin picked up a coat and put it on Rou'er, and Rou'er woke up suddenly.

"Third brother, eldest brother, I came to see the song so early."

Nangong Lin looked at Rou'er's face that was red by the table, a little distressed, and said to her gently: "There is a maid in the house, you don't have to do everything yourself, now it's autumn, you are wearing very thin, you have stayed up for so many days, go back to the house to rest, I will guard here!" ”

Rou'er was moved for a while, but she didn't feel sleepy at the moment, and replied to Nangong Lin: "Third brother, I'm fine, I have to watch Miss Lige wake up with my own eyes before I can rest assured."

Nangong Feiying walked over to look at Dongli Ge and asked Rou'er, "Can she take the antidote?" ”

"Well, the third brother fed it himself."

Nangong Lin was so worried last night that he forgot about this stubble, and suddenly heard Rou'er say this, and he was a little embarrassed.

Nangong Feiying was a little worried: "Since you have taken the antidote, why, there is no reaction yet, is it that the man in black has deceived us." ”

Nangong Lin sat on the chair and shook his head gently: "No, if he wants to harm Dongli Song, it's easy, and he doesn't need to go so much trouble to deliver medicine." ”

As he was talking, Dongli Ge coughed, Rou'er hurriedly ran over to check the pulse, Nangong Lin wanted to go over, but he didn't dare, Dong Lige's current appearance was all caused by him, and he was a little afraid to face her.

Rou'er checked the pulse and reported safety to them: "The flower-free poison in Dongli Ge's body has all been dissipated, and she is fine." ”

Nangong Lin almost laughed out loud with joy, but he kept his face steady, and he just endured it, walked outside the house, and laughed heartily.

For the first time, he felt so comfortable, and all the gloom in his heart was swept away at this moment.

He stabilized the expression on his face, and returned to the house, Dong Lige saw Nangong Lin, and immediately shouted: "Lin Ruofeng, you liar." ”

Although Dong Lige had just woken up and was very weak, this sentence was sonorous and powerful, and it shook Nangong Lin's heart.

Nangong Lin nervously walked to the side of the bed and said to Dong Lige: "Lige girl, listen to my explanation, that day I just wanted you to help me lead the guards of the city gate, I wanted to tell you, but I accidentally found someone staring at me in secret, and in desperation, I had to say that I asked you to send a letter." ”

Nangong Lin said, pointing to Nangong Feiying and began to introduce: "Nangong Feiying, General Baisheng of the Southern War, no one can get out of the city gate with him, so I just want you to help me attract his attention, at most, I will stay in prison for a few days, I think I will make amends to you when I come back, who knows what happened later." ”

Nangong Lin's voice weakened behind him, he knew that he was wrong, for fear that Dongli Song would hate him.

However, Dong Lige just beat Nangong Lin's chest with his small fist, "Do you know, do you know, how scared I am, you liar, liar........."

Dong Lige was talking and talking, tears fell, and he threw himself into Nangong Lin's arms, aggrieved like a child.

Nangong Lin looked at such a Dongli song, his heart was happy, and he hugged her, "I know, I know, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can beat me, you can fight me, as long as you don't hate me." ”

Nangong Feiying and Nangong Rou looked at this picture, how could this be like two people who had just met? It was clearly like an awkward little couple, so they quickly retreated and closed the door by the way.

Dongli Ge threw herself into Nangong Lin's arms, at this moment, she just wanted to cry, she just wanted to cry, as if this warm embrace could melt all her grievances, she just sobbed like that, until she was tired of crying and fell asleep in Nangong Lin's arms.

Nangong Lin hugged Dong Lige, his heart was extremely steady, that was when he held Yan'er, he didn't feel it, he doted on her, smoothed her hair, and gently laid her flat on the bed.

was about to cover her with a quilt, and thought of the previous crack, so he carefully uncovered the quilt on Dong Lige's legs. Nangong Lin saw that the rift before Dongli Song had not healed, but seemed to be more serious, and his heart suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain, what was going on.

He wanted to call Rou'er, but he looked at the sleeping Dongli Song and walked out gently.

As soon as Nangong Lin came out of the room, Rou'er asked, "Third brother, how is the song girl?" ”

Nangong Lin frowned: "She fell asleep, but just now I looked at her previous wound, not only did it not heal but it became more serious, Rou'er, do you know what is going on, can it be cured?" ”

Nangong Rou replied worriedly: "Actually, when I cut off the carrion, I thought that even if the poison of Wuhua was solved, the crack on her body might not be restored."

The antidote to no flowers, only the solution of no flowers, but it will not restore the previous tear, the crack on her body, there is still another way, but, even if the wounds on her body are cured, I am afraid that there will be scars all over the body, I am afraid that she will not be able to stand it. ”

Nangong Lin's face was a little ugly, he didn't say a word, he was silent for a while, and said to Nangong Feiying: "Go find a famous doctor, write Dong Lige's illness on it, whoever can cure her, the reward is ten thousand taels, and you can also make a request that is not too much, go quickly." ”

Nangong Feiying also knows that the imperial doctors in the palace are not necessarily good at Rou'er's medical skills, and now Rou'er has no choice, I'm afraid it can only be a heavy reward, looking for hope in disappointment.

Nangong Feiying hurriedly went to post the notice, and there were many people here, all of whom were verified by Rou'er herself, after all, the people Nangong Lin cared about so much, couldn't just be treated by any doctor, and they still had to look at the real material.

Nangong Rou sat at the door, checking one by one, half a day passed, and there was no one reliable.

Nangong Jing was asleep, and was woken up by the sound outside, and reluctantly got up to see what was going on outside.

As soon as Nangong Jing walked to the door, he was stopped by Nangong Feiying and pulled into a corner, "Don't make trouble." ”

"I didn't, I just wanted to see, what the hell is Rou'er doing?"

"Dongli Song has woken up."

"Dongli Song woke up? Great, what about Your Highness? Does Your Highness know? ”

"I know, the crack on Dong Lige's body when he was unconscious, I think you also saw it, Rou'er said, the poison is solved, but even if the crack is good, it will leave a scar, so ......"

Nangong Jing hurriedly said: "So, this is a heavy reward for Dongli Ge to find a doctor who can remove the scar?" ”

"Yes, it's just that half a day has passed, and there is no one to stay."

"Alas, poor girl! You must know that in this world, the most important thing for a woman is the face, otherwise, how could there be so many women practicing this technique in the Absolute Illusion Technique.

What's more, Miss Lige, not only the scars on her face, I'm afraid it's all over her body, which makes her live in the future, for women, if the whole body is full of scars, it's better to die! ”

"Nangong Jing, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Where am I talking nonsense, you go and ask Rou'er, the woman closest to you now, and see what her answer is?"

Nangong Feiying is really stunned, maybe he has never been in love, he has never liked someone, he doesn't understand women at all, although he also feels that there are scars on his face, and he is really uncomfortable, but no matter what, life is still important! So he decided to ask Rou'er.

"Rouer ......"

Nangong Rou was very busy, and when she heard her eldest brother calling herself, she quickly turned around and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter?" ”

"Rou'er, come over first."

Nangong Rou walked over lightly, looked at Nangong Feiying, and waited for Nangong Feiying's inquiry.

"Rou'er, you women, like Dongli Ge, what if you ...... I mean, what do you think would happen to her if the scar on her face didn't get rid of her? ”

Nangong Rou replied without thinking: "I think she should be sad, so sad that she doesn't want to see anyone, or in the most extreme case, commit suicide!"

"Then what if it were you, what would you do if you became like Dongli Song?"

Nangong Rou thought for a while: "If it were me, I would definitely always think of a way, always think of a way, to develop a way to get rid of the scar, if I really can't get rid of it, I think I may, never dare to go out to meet people again." ”

Nangong Feiying didn't understand: "Why, you women care so much about their appearance?" ”

"Big brother, will you marry a girl with scars all over her face?"

"I, I don't know, maybe?"

"Look, big brother, you've said it all, maybe, not in the affirmative: yes.

So you say that appearance is not important to women? It is difficult for a disfigured woman to marry, even if her husband does not dislike it, she herself will be very inferior.

If it's the order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, it's a little better, if it's in front of the man you like very much, do you say that the woman has the courage to show the other party her face?

It is not unreasonable for a woman to be a person who pleases herself. ”

After Nangong Rou finished speaking, she went to get busy, leaving Nangong Flying Eagle in vain. There in a daze.

"Big brother, if you really don't understand, let the matchmaker tell you a daughter-in-law, and I don't have many sisters-in-law."

Nangong Feiying was a little annoyed: "Nangong Jing, what do you pretend to understand, you are not, and you have never talked about love with a woman." ”