Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wounded Delicate Beauty

Chapter 49

Inside the big tent of Lord Rui.

Master, I was "healed".

But it does need to be healed. After all, through the blurred mirror, you can see the hideous bruise on the neck, which is unbearable, and it is really tragic.

Didn't Ye Qingmo be strangled to death?

However, Ye Qing is afraid that he is really dead, after all, he does not have Zhou Xiaochuan's jade pendant.

And sir, I'm really a human being, right? Wu Mo once said that if I can find someone who matches my soul, I will definitely be able to scatter without being scattered, but this sea of people is vast, where can I find it.

And this Ye Qing is a great beauty, master, I and him will definitely not be such a coincidental soul match, after all, they met a few days ago, if it is a match, it is impossible not to feel at all, in this case, it is only possible that the place where Ye Qing died is very close to me, and Wu Mo used a method to stuff me into Ye Qing's body.

Now in this body, there is only the soul of the master. That great beauty must have dissipated cleanly......

But this great beauty is the favorite of Lord Rui! has always been in the same place as Prince Rui, he can't inform Zhou Xiaochuan, and I don't know if Zhou Xiaochuan's little fool has better eyes now? Without the ghost of the master to lead the way for him, I don't know if it will be inconvenient......

In the military tent, Xie Zeshi asked about the specific situation of Ye Qing, the imperial doctor who came with him.

"Is it a big deal?"

"Lord Wang, Childe's neck was pinched hard, so his voice was damaged. Fortunately, the injury is not serious, and the application will be better in a few days. ”

"I have worked hard, and I will thank you again when this king returns."

"The prince doesn't have to be polite, the micro-ministers can't bear it, this is the matter of the micro-ministers. But Childe is really lucky, and he usually dies in such a pinch. ”

The wound was so badly damaged that if he hadn't seen a man alive here, he would have thought that he couldn't save it, and he had been practicing medicine for many years, and it was the first time he had seen a man who had been wounded so deeply and was still alive.

"This is the prescription prescribed by Weichen, the medicinal materials are ordinary and visible things, after buying, three bowls of frying to make a bowl, three times a day, can be taken internally."

"As for the external medicine, I believe that the prince is more effective than other medicines."

"Okay, Nanying will send me the imperial doctor."

"Yes, lord."

After sending off the doctor, he turned around and entered the inner tent, and when he stepped into the screen, he saw that he was there alone, carefully observing the trace in the mirror. Gently touching the wound between his neck with his fingers, such a wound would leave a scar in the future. He is usually proud of this appearance, but now it must be difficult to accept it in his heart.

"Here, this is a plaster, Ye Qing is not sad, this jade mark ointment is a holy product in the palace, after applying, even if you can't remove this scar completely, it can make your wound heal much faster."

Feed! When did this come in! Not even a sound!

People are scary, but they are scared to death!

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Master, I suffocated to death to come out of these words, I'll go what's going on! Aren't you still fine when you wake up?! Why did this voice become like this in just a moment!

But after all, people are here to deliver medicine.

Looking at the emerald green paste, there is a fragrance on the smell, and the bottles are carved from white jade.

It must be good medicine.

Dip some of my fingers into the mirror, and smear the scar on this mirror.

It's cool, with a fragrance, and even the neck that just felt hot doesn't hurt anymore.

After a circle is applied, the whole neck is cold.

Very comfortable.

"Ye Qing doesn't have to thank this king, this king will sing to this king after Ye Qing's voice is better."

Singing, which one is this? You'd better kill me. Master, where do I know what singing is! You can't be a little devil for me!

(System: Don't you have to fake crying T_T, you have found your body now, so you don't have to lose your soul......

He Yanhuan: Can't I cry and die?! How do you have an opinion?

Zhou Xiaochuan: Your life is miserable? Where did you put me, the blind man?

System/He Yanhuan: ......

Author: I'm sorry, you behaved so normally, we forgot about you. )

Who will save me!

"Lord Wang, Lord Zhou is here."

"Yes, please."

Zhou Xiaochuan! Are you here to save me?

But Zhou Xiaochuan is still a person with bad eyes, he hasn't seen me today, I don't know if he remembers that there is still a person...... (Woohoo)

Zhou Xiaochuan's eyes are still blurry and unclear now, but they are not so unseeable at all. In fact, after the scoundrel smeared the medicine on him that day in the big tent, he slept the best day, maybe he came all the way in those days, and his heart was anxious, so that he saw that many things were still under control at once, and his heart relaxed, and he was able to see something slowly.

When the scoundrel tried to apply medicine to him again that day, he saw the appearance of the scoundrel and told him, but the scoundrel didn't know if he didn't care or why, but he didn't notice it. He still treats him as a blind person, except when he discusses the battlefield in the tent, he will subconsciously lead him to walk step by step.

He didn't hate it, and he didn't warn the scoundrel, he could see it.

Today is the most special, the scoundrel went out for a trip, it was getting late, he didn't come back, I don't know where he was trapped? Thinking so in his heart, he laughed at himself that he was a ghost, and no one could see him except him, and what else could trap him but the sun?

He is so unfounded, maybe in a moment or three, he will definitely come back.

It's getting late now, although the lights are lit, he still needs to pay attention to this step, and when Zhou Xiaochuan was distracted by his feet, he had an extra pair of hands on his arm, and helped him into the tent without a trace.

Although he had not communicated with this person, he knew who it was.

"Ye Qing Ye Gongzi?"

This person is the first person brought back by King Rui from the Chu Yu Pavilion, and he is stunning in the city, and he has a romantic attitude when he walks. But he didn't have any intersection with Zhou Xiaochuan, and he hadn't met before coming to Nanyin County this time, and his current actions were too intimate.

Without a trace, he pulled his arm out of Ye Qing's hand, he Zhou Xiaochuan has never liked to be too close to people, especially strangers.

Master, I watched Zhou Xiaochuan's hand push away from the hand that I kindly supported him, and the tone was cold, as if it had returned to the cold winter wax moon, and it could scrape off two layers of frost and snow.

Yes, master, I have now become the person who cares about the pig of Lord Rui behind me, and I am afraid that everyone in this tent will retreat when they see me. But sir, I just wanted to help, you can even treat people who help so coldly, Zhou Xiaochuan, you can!

And right now, my voice is desperate and I can't answer him well, the two of us are blind and can't see, the other is dumb, so big eyes are staring here, Zhou Xiaochuan doesn't let people help him, what do you call this!

"Xiaochuan, don't be surprised, Ye Qing's throat is injured, and the imperial doctor said that he will not be able to speak in the next few days." Seeing the two people at the door of the tent, Lord Rui explained.

"It's rude, don't be surprised." Zhou Xiaochuan bowed, and it was rude for him to move towards the injured person just now.

On weekdays, he wouldn't be like this, but today he was a little restless, and there were many mistakes in his actions.

Master, I looked at Zhou Xiaochuan's gloomy eyes, what do you say I am more energetic than a person with inconvenient eyes! He discussed big things during the day, and he had to come to Ruiwang to report at night, so he was overworked, Zhou Xiaochuan really didn't know how to cherish himself.

Alas! Master, I am worried about my life, who let Zhou Xiaochuan these days to a certain extent also be raised by my master, I can accommodate him in front of me, and pet him for a long time, now he is alone, and it is not easy everywhere.

Although I don't want this life, I don't want it, and I don't want to owe favors. But looking at Zhou Xiaochuan in front of him, I am still glad that I still have a life, and I can always help him when I find an opportunity, no matter what, it is always more convenient to be a person than a ghost.

I wonder if this is a blessing?

"Xiaochuan came here late at night, but did you have something to tell the king?"

"Lord Wang, the military doctor reported that someone was assassinated, is the prince injured?"

Zhou Xiaochuan heard the report from the military doctor, put down what he was doing and rushed over. Lord Rui's status is noble, and he must not make a mistake.

"No, Xiaochuan has a heart, this king is fine, it's just that Ye Qing blocked the disaster for this king and hurt his throat, and now it's okay, Xiaochuan has a lot of political affairs, and you need to pay more attention to yourself."

"Thank you to the prince, it's okay, the prince also rested early, and the minister retired."

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that King Rui was fine, so he retreated, thinking that the protection of this military tent still needs to be strengthened, and the person who came to assassinate avoided the protection of the secret guards outside the camp tent, which is naturally not to be underestimated, or another possibility, the ghosts in this camp can no longer wait, and now they have missed the horse's feet.

And when he checked the tent, he could be negligent before making plans.

Today was over, and he looked around the camp for a long time.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhou Xiaoxiao routinely inspected the camp, and saw that her brother actually went straight to the depths of the camp tent and walked in, the place was secluded, and there was grass under it. Now that he is in charge of disaster relief, why should he take the risk of going to a dangerous place?

"It's okay, I'm just patrolling to see if there's anything missing." Zhou Xiaochuan saw that there was no one around, it was very remote, and if it was noon, it could be regarded as a shady place, so he thought that if he was a scoundrel, he would have arrived here, and he fell asleep, so he didn't wake up......

"Brother, rest assured, I have already inspected the camp in the afternoon, and there is nothing missing."

Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know how to arrange political affairs, but she was more proficient in the affairs of marching and fighting than her brother.

"Do you know about the assassination of King Rui?"

Zhou Xiaochuan knew what Zhou Xiaoxiao meant, but he also knew that if Zhou Xiaoxiao said that the barracks were fine, this camp would definitely not let people enter and exit easily.

"The subordinates have reported it, and this matter is very strange."

She Zhou Xiaoxiao is not sure about other things, but she must do her best what she can do. And now that there has been an assassination in the barracks, and someone has been injured, this matter will definitely not be so easy to deal with, so she personally and thoroughly inspected the barracks today, and it has been determined that there is no hindrance, then the source of this assassin is an internal ghost.

"Can the news of the assassination spread in the tent?"

Looking at Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that the two of them had thought of one place.

"Except for the guards in King Rui's tent, no one in the army knows about it, the imperial doctor, you and me."

At such an extraordinary moment, such things naturally cannot be hyped up.

"Good."

"Brother can know that tomorrow is the day of prayer for the Rootless Temple, and it is rumored that the abbot of the Rootless Temple is a monk, who can cure evil diseases and find good luck."

"Yes."

The two were relatively speechless, and then looked at each other and smiled.

A chill ran down the smiling man's spine.

(System: Wrap my little quilt tightly, {{(>_<)}} This temperature changes according to the weather, what should I do if I want to cry?) )