When An Ruoxi heard Xiao E's words, she hurriedly struggled to get up, fell directly from the bed in front of Xiao E, bowed to Xiao Er, and said: "If the princess wants her maid to die, why bother to save her servant?" The maidservant really can't think of a better way to make the prince ......."

Xiao E didn't expect that his extremely ordinary words would bluff An Ruoxi like this, and hurriedly waved her hand to stop her from continuing, turned around and ordered the two maids of Chi Peony and Green Pothos to step forward and bring An Ruoxi back to the bed and lie down, she personally got up and approached An Ruoxi, opened her clothes, checked her wound, and saw that the wound had formed a pink scab, and it did not bloom because of An Ruoxi's violent actions, so she put her mind at ease, returned to the bed and sat down, and asked An Ruoxi: "I'm okay left and right, I just saw that the wound on your chest was almost healed, and it was not a big deal to talk a little longer, and I asked you, how could my mother ask you to serve me by name? Is there another reason for this? ”

An Ruoxi was bent on matching Xiao E and Yang Guang to become a real husband and wife as soon as possible, so she had no intention of hiding her life experience from Xiao E, and truthfully informed Xiao E of the experience of the daughter princess who had served the previous dynasty, and now the Turkic Kehe Dunyu Wen Praruo, and euphemistically made it clear to Xiao E that there had indeed been a male and female affair between himself and Yang Guang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xiao E listened, and only then did he have a real understanding of the ins and outs of Dugu Jialuo's transfer of An Ruoxi to serve him. At the same time, she was moved by An Ruoxi confessing to her the private relationship between men and women with Yang Guang, which invisibly showed An Ruoxi's sincerity in persuading her and Yang Guang from the bottom of her heart, gently held An Ruoxi's hand, and thanked her: "If you can confess to me about the affair with the prince, you will treat me sincerely." Needless to say, from now on, you will stay by my side steadfastly, and what you should have in your life will naturally come when the time comes. ”

"Princess, I don't mean to be famous. Ruoxi told the princess about this today, just because she wanted to no longer be a ......wall between the prince and the princess from now on," An Ruoxi said, struggling to get up again, but was gently held down by Xiao E.

"Alright, let's not talk about these boring things. A few days ago, I heard from the old man of Jinyang Palace, it is said that after the king of Jin left the town and merged with the state, he recruited troops on the spot, recovered Baidaozhou, and rebuilt Buddhist temples...... But if there are big moves, most of them come from your suggestions, I don't know if this is true? ”

What Xiao Er said was mostly true, An Ruoxi couldn't deny it, so she had to nod slightly.

"I can't imagine that you are a weak woman who is as beautiful as a flower, and there are thousands of troops and horses hidden in your chest?" Xiao Er exclaimed, "If that's the case, I seem to have guessed that it was you, not the King of Jin, who was going to assassinate the assassin outside the main hall of Jinyang Palace that day, right?" ”

Seeing that Xiao E was so smart, An Ruoxi was able to understand it at all, and said humbly: "Most of the things that the princess just said depend on the final decision of the prince, and the maid is just a little reminder. Compared with the princess's ability to save the dead and help the wounded, what is the value of the servant girl saying two more words? ”

Xiao E talked to An Ruoxi very speculatively today, and when she heard that she was too humble in front of her, he joked with her: "The two sentences you say are amazing, they are worth thousands of soldiers and horses." I want you to serve me, but it's really a pearl, and it's overkill. Why don't you ......" as he said, staring at An Ruoxi and giggling.

An Ruoxi's face turned red, and she hurriedly diverted the topic, and asked Xiao Er tentatively: "Please forgive the maid for being rude, but I don't know if the princess's magical medical skills have to be passed down from her own family, or if she was taught by another famous doctor?" ”

Xiao E chatted happily with An Ruoxi, and when he heard this question, he didn't hide it, so he told her about how he met strange people and studied medicine.

It turned out that when Xiao E was ten years old, Xiao Qi's whole family, who had raised her since childhood, died in a major flood that had not been encountered for decades, and Xiao E was the only one who escaped death, and was washed away by the flood to a shore dozens of miles away, and passed out.

By the time Xiao Er regained consciousness, it was late evening two days later. When she woke up, she found that she was lying on top of a pile of hay at some point, and when she lifted her nose, she smelled the smell of roast chicken.

Xiao Er turned over and sat up, looked around, and found that about a dozen paces away from him, a bonfire was burning, and above the fire was a roast chicken roasted with golden oil, and a steaming clay pot hanging beside it; A middle-aged monk in a gray robe is crouching by the fire, intently rummaging around the roast chicken.

"Master, did you save me?" Xiao Er wanted to step closer to the middle-aged monk, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he felt dizzy and sat down on the grass pile involuntarily.

When the middle-aged monk heard that Xiao E had woken up, he put down the roast chicken in his hand with a smile, stood up and walked to Xiao E, clapped his hands at her and said, "Little donor, when the poor monk found you by the river, you didn't know that you had fainted for a few days, and it was normal for your body to be a little weak. After a while, the poor monk will boil some chicken soup for you to drink, and it will not be in the way. ”

When the middle-aged monk approached, Xiao E saw his appearance clearly: his eyebrows were sparse, his face was white, and if he was not bareheaded, he looked like a gentle middle-aged scribe.

The middle-aged monk leaned down, stretched out two fingers, took Xiao E's pulse, motioned for her to lie down again, and then turned back and walked back to the fire, picked up the roast chicken, and munched on it as if no one was around.

Xiao Erben was counting on him to share some roast chicken for himself to eat, but when he looked up and saw that he had eaten a whole chicken like a storm, the feeling of gratitude for him in his heart suddenly decreased a lot, and she was also young and couldn't hold back her words, so she complained to the middle-aged monk: "Master, I heard my uncle say that monks never get involved in meat, why do you ......?"

The middle-aged monk ate the chicken, like a glutton, devoured a chicken, and held the chicken rack in front of his eyes to carefully study it, until he confirmed that there was no trace of chicken left on it, and then put the chicken rack into the crockpot hanging on the fire, smacked his tongue and tasted the taste of roast chicken, and replied without mind: "Little donor, haven't you heard of it: wine and meat have passed through the intestines, did the Buddha keep this sentence in his heart?" At the moment, I really can't find anything else to save you but this pheasant. ”

When Xiao E heard this, the only trace of gratitude to the middle-aged monk in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he replied angrily: "I don't want to drink your chicken soup simmered from the leftover chicken racks, and I don't need you to save me." ”

The middle-aged monk was annoyed when he heard her, picked up some dry grass from the ground, wiped the greasy on his two hands, and calmly persuaded her: "You don't say that there are two or three days of rice that have not been eaten, the spleen and stomach are weak, and you can't stand the greasy meat, first drink some chicken soup to replenish your stomach and intestines, delay it for a day and a half, and then eat some light vegetables and vegetables, and your body will be fine." ”