Chapter 622: Zhou Langzhong

A middle-aged man in a gray shirt walked quickly, was welcomed into the main hall by the maid, walked forward slowly with his head bowed with the medicine box on his back, and saluted respectfully: "Khan, I heard that the general's wife was injured, and the little one will check it immediately." ”

Looking at Lang Zhong who was bent over, Chu Long tightened his handkerchief, nervous, frowning and quietly observing.

The traces of water on the ground remained, the fragrance of fragrant flowers spread, and everyone around watched quietly, silently, still like water.

"Khan?" Lang Zhong bent over for a long time, his back ached, and he slowly raised his head and whispered.

Hearing this, Tuoba Yang waved his hand, his body moved slightly, as if he was pondering something, and there were thousands of thoughts hidden in his eyes, as deep and gloomy as the night, which was soul-stirring.

Qi Qige noticed his abnormality, glanced at Chu Long, who was not smiling beside him, and became even more convinced of the conjecture in his heart.

Qi Qige sneered, sat up straight, and hurriedly pointed and said, "Lang Zhong will show Xiaoxue first, she accidentally broke her foot, go to the side pavilion." ”

Lang Zhong nodded obediently, lowered his head and retreated, quietly glanced at Chu Long, who pretended to be calm, and cast an anxious expression.

Jiang Yingxue smiled lightly, stood up and raised her hand, and found that there were two people around her, and said with a stunned smile: "Don't bother Miss Chulong, I'll just come by myself." ”

Seeing her get up, Liu Qingfeng gently supported Jiang Yingxue, and planned to take her to the side pavilion, but when he saw Chu Long also taking the opportunity to come over, his eyes showed doubts, and he looked at Chu Long's arm unhappily.

Chu Long originally wanted to go to the side pavilion with him, seize the opportunity to move forward, and felt the sight above his head, he couldn't help but look up, but he was stunned when he looked at it lightly.

Liu Qingfeng stood tall and jade, frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his cold and quiet eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he said coldly: "General Ben can take her there, you can retreat."

Chu Long's eyes were full of amazement, and he let go of his hand in a daze, and said in a coquettish voice: "The slave family is also worried about Xiaoxue and wants to go and see it together." ”

Liu Qingfeng glanced at her coldly, turned around and looked at her with gentle eyes, and saw that Jiang Yingxue didn't dare to touch the ground with the soles of her feet, so she bent down and picked her up, and said softly: "Don't be reckless, I'll take you there." ”

Jiang Yingxue felt that it was not polite, so she struggled slowly, and reminded in a low voice: "I can persevere." ”

Liu Qingfeng's eyes were firm, his arms tightened, he tilted his head and glanced at the main position, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Isn't that Tuoba Yang here?" Besides, your stubbornness makes me feel distressed, and there is still me here. ”

After that, without giving Jiang Yingxue any chance to refute, he gestured to the maid.

Seeing this, the maid hurriedly led the way forward and whispered, "General Liu, please come with the slave maid." ”

Seeing Liu Qingfeng's cold figure leaving, Chu Long faded the obsession in his eyes, felt that he was ignored and couldn't help but be annoyed, and said in a deep voice: "This is General Liu." ”

Chu Long pressed his chest, poked his head and saw that there was no one at the entrance of the hall for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed at the stupidity just now, worried that the plan would be discovered.

Chu Long tugged at his sleeves, and seeing that everyone else had no intention of paying attention to her, he couldn't help but walk quickly to the door, leaned over and whispered, "The slave family will also go to the side pavilion to help." ”

Without waiting for the command, Chu Long immediately turned around like a frightened bird, cowering, and nervously raised a step.

"Chu Long, you don't have to go, you can't help General Liu there." Qi Qige stared at her closely, continued to hold the ointment, and said indifferently: "How about applying the ointment to me?" ”

Chu Long stopped, gritted his teeth, with a fierce expression on his face, turned around and immediately became weak and harmless, and said with a light smile: "The slave family is here to help Miss Qiqige." ”

Qi Qige looked at Chu Long who was applying medicine coldly, his eyes were full of disgust, he turned his body irritably, and cast his eyes on the main seat, worried.

In the side pavilion, the soft yarn flutters, and the moonlight is like water, flowing through the delicate small window to the ground, like a dream.

Liu Qingfeng strode in, feeling very docile in his arms, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, walked to the soft couch and put it down gently, and said gently: "Do it first, let Lang Zhong show you." ”

Jiang Yingxue sat upright, her face was still flushed with a faint flush, and the light fragrance of Liu Qingfeng's body was still surrounded by her nose, she covered her mouth with her hand, coughed lightly and said: "I just broke my foot in the woods, it was originally gentle, but now the pain is unbearable, and I am in trouble." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yingxue to lean over, Liu Qingfeng bent down, gently took off her embroidered shoes, and dragged her jade feet on the palms of her hands, as if she was treating a work of art, for fear of hurting Jiang Yingxue, with distress in her eyes.

Lang Zhong looked at it in surprise, slowly approached and bent down, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "It's not serious, I'm afraid that Mrs. didn't pay attention to it before, acupuncture will make Mrs. much more comfortable." ”

Thinking of the danger in the forest, the crease between Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows deepened, and seeing that his ankles were red and swollen, he took the opportunity to let Jiang Yingxue lie flat on the collapse, and said softly: "Don't be so reckless in the future." ”

Jiang Yingxue tilted her head, feeling the coldness on her feet, her feet were close to each other, she hummed awkwardly, staring at the wall and being silent.

Liu Qingfeng knew that she was still sulking, sat beside Jiang Yingxue, and said gently: "The brocade bag is here, the promise remains the same, you and I are still the same." ”

Jiang Yingxue sighed softly with her back to him, turned her eyes to each other, Liu Qingfeng looked at her tenderly, telling her his love.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes softened, her hands clasped her chest, she had to fight for right and wrong, and pouted: "I don't want Yongping to be as coaxing as Yongle, I have to explain." ”

Seeing her childish side again, the corners of Liu Qingfeng's mouth curled, looked at her dotingly, and said softly: "Of course." ”

Since you have a mustard, it is better to uncover it, and sooner or later you will untie the knot hidden in your heart.

Seeing Jiang Yingxue relaxed, Lang Zhong took out a silver needle from the medicine box and carefully pierced the acupuncture points.

Jiang Yingxue's eyes crossed with doubts, she slowly sat up, looked at Lang Zhong and said softly: "Miss Chu Long has always told me that you are good at medicine, and when I heard that I was in unbearable pain, I thought of you first, I don't know what to call it?" ”

Lang Zhong was a little flattered, surprised that Jiang Yingxue was so kind, without any pretensions, he lowered his head and said respectfully: "The little one's surname is Zhou, it must be the lady who brings people to be friendly, and the little one is the one who chooses the little one, and the little one knows a little bit about fur, and it is not as good as what Miss Chu Long said." ”

Jiang Yingxue smiled, watching Lang Zhong twist the silver needle from time to time, feeling that the pain in his feet had eased a lot, he couldn't help nodding, and said with a light smile: "Chu Long is right, Zhou Langzhong is really good at medicine, and now it has eased a lot." ”

Zhou Lang suffered a lot from middle school doctors, and after receiving Jiang Yingxue's praise, he couldn't help but smile, and still said modestly: "As long as Madame doesn't hurt, it's fine, if the divine doctor Yan Cheng is here, it's just a small matter, and the little one just knows a little bit about the skin." ”

Zhou Langzhong's eyes showed admiration, and he immediately lowered his head and seriously acupuncture Jiang Yingxue.

Jiang Yingxue was stunned for a moment, surprise crossed her eyes, and she couldn't help but raise her voice and said, "Zhou Langzhong knows the divine doctor Yan Cheng? ”

"Of course, I don't know who the healer is." Zhou Langzhong said it as a matter of course, and suddenly remembered that Yan Cheng's apprentice had entered Beijing, and said seriously, "Some people say that Yan Cheng's apprentice has entered Beijing, and the two of them have the same style. ”

Jiang Yingxue nodded, knowing that Yan Chengcheng didn't care about the world, and would only make a move unless he met someone destined or had a big disaster, which made Yan Gong very angry.

"I know Yan Gong's disciples, he is indeed good at medicine, and he is very chic in his indifference to fame and fortune."

After hearing Jiang Yingxue's words, Lieutenant Zhou Lang put away the needle, raised his head and was surprised, his hands trembled, and he asked urgently: "The little one has been admiring the divine doctor for a long time, if he can communicate with his disciple for a moment or two, since he knows the disciple of the divine doctor, why didn't Mrs. let him come, it must be a superb medical skill, and the little one can still wait and see." ”

Jiang Yingxue smiled lightly, moved her feet, and moved slowly, intending to put on her shoes.

Liu Qingfeng, who was on the side, stretched out his hand to take her embroidered shoes in his hand, and gently dressed Jiang Yingxue, knowing what she meant, and said indifferently: "Lieutenant Zhou Lang has healed Chu Long's injuries, and he is very relieved of your general." ”

Jiang Yingxue also nodded and agreed: "Miss Chu Long has always praised Zhou Langzhong, even her cracked wounds, and she also gave her ointment. ”

Zhou Langzhong was anxious to see the disciple of the divine doctor, "oops", slammed his hands on the table, and said helplessly: "Miss Chulong's wound was stabbed by her, it was not a big problem, but now I really lost the opportunity." ”

Zhou Langzhong realized that he had said the wrong thing, his eyes widened, his head shrunk, and he hurriedly added: "It was Miss Qiqige who collided with Miss Qiqige, and the wound opened accidentally, so it's not a big deal." ”

With that, he immediately turned around and put away the silver needle, took out a brush to write down the prescription, and wiped the sweat with his sleeve from time to time.

Jiang Yingxue stared at him closely, sighing that Chu Long had subdued one person so quickly, and a coldness crossed her eyes.