Chapter Ninety-Eight: It's You (3)

In the empty room in the back hall, Cheng Jinrong carefully examined Zhu Qijue. After determining that Zhu Qijue was only a skin injury, he ordered Licorice to take a bottle of ointment to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis.

"This is a recipe developed by my father, and I made it myself. Promote blood circulation and eliminate blood stasis, and treat trauma. Zhu Gongzi's injuries look serious, but they are actually skin injuries. Just leave the medicine on for a few days. ”

Zhu Qijue happily accepted the ointment and thanked him again and again: "Thank you, Miss Cheng." ”

He Qi quietly took over the conversation: "I also suffered some skin injuries yesterday, please Miss Cheng to see me." ”

Zhu Qijue blurted out and asked, "Cousin, where were you injured?" How I didn't know! ”

Yesterday, He Qi slaughtered the Quartet, and no one was his enemy in ten moves. Only he hurts others, where can others hurt him?

He Qi replied: "In the last game, I competed with Pei Zhang. He pierced my sleeve with his sword, leaving a bruise on my arm. I'm afraid of internal injuries, so I want to ask Miss Cheng to take a look. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Qijue.

Zhu Qijue: "......"

Got it!

Zhu Qijue coughed: "I'll go out to apply the medicine first." ”

Surprisingly, Cheng Jinrong also instructed licorice: "Licorice, you go to guard the door, no one is allowed to come in without my orders." ”

Zhu Qijue's eyes widened suddenly, he glanced at He Qi, Cheng Jinrong, and then He Qi.

He Qi glanced coldly.

Zhu Qijue immediately retracted his gaze and quickly walked out of the house.

Licorice has always been obedient, and he doesn't ask why, and after he withdrew, he stood guard at the door. Then, he confronted the tall, black-faced guard.

Black face to black face, you look at me and I look at you.

Su Mu was silent and didn't say much, and Licorice didn't like to talk. The two guarded the door together, but there was no meaning of greeting at all. They stared at each other for a moment, then looked away.

……

Inside the house, Cheng Jinrong and He Qi looked at each other.

He Qi broke the silence first: "You don't look good, you didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Cheng Jinrong did not deny it, and nodded: "How are you?" ”

He Qi replied very honestly: "The thoughts are surging, and I hardly sleep all night. ”

Cheng Jinrong's mood calmed down a little, sorted out his thoughts, and asked softly, "When did you wake up?" ”

He Qi looked at her deeply: "That's that day." You gave me an acupuncture, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw you. ”

She could recognize at a glance the undisfigured young He Qi. It wasn't unusual for him to recognize her. Cheng Jinrong was silent for a moment before he whispered: "That day, I was also shocked when I heard your name. ”

"You...... When you die, there is no body left, and I want to collect it for you, but it is impossible. I'm sorry. ”

The Tatar prince was seriously injured by He Qi's dying counterattack, and vented his anger with He Qi's corpse. When she found out, she was filled with grief and indignation. She made up her mind to assassinate the Tatar prince, also for the sake of revenge.

Thinking of the tragic pain before death in his previous life, He Qi's eyes flashed with a cold light of pain and anger: "One day, I will take revenge with my own hands." ”

The hatred of the country and the family, and the lives of thousands of soldiers and people can only be repaid with blood.

Cheng Jinrong was quite empathetic, nodded and said, "That's right." If there is a reunion, I will not let him go! ”

He Qi was startled, his black eyes flashed with anger, and his voice was full of coldness: "When have you seen him?" ”

The Tatar prince was seriously wounded, and he must have called for a famous doctor everywhere. Cheng Jinrong practiced medicine under the pseudonym Rong Jin, and was a famous goddess doctor at the border. It was also a matter of course to be "invited" to see the Tatar prince.

can listen to Cheng Jinrong's voice, obviously has something else to do.

Cheng Jinrong said lightly: "The Tatar prince is seriously injured, and the doctors invited are not good at treating external injuries, and the illness is getting worse and worse. Later, when I heard the name of my miracle doctor, I ordered someone to come and 'ask for it.'" ”

He Qi frowned and asked, "What happened later?" ”

Cheng Jinrong obviously didn't want to mention this "later", and said vaguely: "I healed the Tatar prince, but later he died." ”

He Qi's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice was like ice: "Why did he die?" ”

Is it a dead death? Or die on the battlefield?

Cheng Jinrong couldn't hide, so he had to raise his eyes to look at He Qi: "I cured his illness and dealt with him for half a year." After gaining his trust, he charmed him with drugs, slit his throat with a sharp blade, and took his life. ”

Congratulations: "......"

He Qi was shocked beyond words, and blurted out: "The Tatar prince is deep and cunning, and he is extremely suspicious, how can he trust you?" ”

It's even more difficult to talk about.

Cheng Jinrong coughed: "It's nothing...... It was he who wanted to marry me as a side concubine, and I pretended to be thoughtful, and I was false and wronged with him. It took half a year before I nodded in agreement. That's when he became wary of me. ”

Congratulations: "......"

There was a long silence.

Cheng Jinrong was looked at by He Qi in every way, so he had to open his mouth to explain: "I was imprisoned in the tent of the Tatar prince, and it was difficult to get out. From the very beginning, I had the idea of dying together. Therefore, after he expressed his admiration, I did not refuse. ”

"He was scheming and suspicious. He said that he was pleased with me, but in fact he was on guard everywhere. My every move was watched, and I couldn't find a chance to start. ”

Later, I pretended to be impressed by him, and occasionally showed some hypocrisy. He gradually came to believe in my 'sincerity'. ”

"I agreed to marry him as a concubine, and he was quite happy, and ordered someone to send him wine and food, and he was alone with me."

Needless to say, you can guess what happened next.

The Tatar prince, who has already raised most of his body, is eager to get close to the woman he loves. Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was a bowl of drugs and a three-inch sharp blade.

He Qi didn't speak for a long time, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

All these shameful things have been said, and there is no need to hide the rest.

Cheng Jinrong took the initiative to say again: "After I killed him, I committed suicide with a sharp blade. Unexpectedly, after dying, he didn't go to the underworld, but was reborn back to when he was young. ”

He Qi exhaled deeply, and finally opened his mouth, his voice with a strange hoarseness: "In the future, I will slash the Tatar prince." ”

Cheng Jinrong: "......"

In just one sentence, there is a strong sourness.

Cheng Jinrong was a little amused and changed the topic: "Who ruined your face in your previous life?" Does it have anything to do with your aunt? ”

Cheng Jinrong is really smart and keen, and he has only been to the Pingguo Mansion once, and he has seen some clues.

He Qi nodded slightly: "Yes." For the position of the prince of Pingguo, the Zheng family spent more than ten years to gain my trust, but in fact, he secretly calculated me. ”

"In my previous life, I was disfigured, and my cousin took away my son's position. My grandmother was so sad that she fell seriously ill and died. After my grandmother died, I led dozens of guards out of Beijing and went to the border. ”

"I am the son of the He family, and I will die on the battlefield if I die."