Lang Zhong came quickly, and the moment he caught a glimpse of Shen Jinhe on the couch, he was taken aback.

"This, this, this ......"

He shuddered, glanced carefully at the two people standing next to him, and then slowly stepped forward to check the pulse by the couch.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to untie his clothes, Feng Beining immediately turned his head and walked out.

The guard still stood silent, and even though Na Langzhong looked at him evasively, it did not affect him to stay.

In desperation, he had no choice but to continue to inspect the injuries of the little boy in brocade in front of him.

Bloody all over, beaten like this, and unconscious.

After Feng Beining came out, she stood on the spot and wondered, who hurt He'er?

Isn't he a newcomer to Kyoto? How could there be such a great hatred?

The guard didn't make it clear to her, so he could only ask when He'er woke up.

Catching a glimpse of the eldest grandson Chi Liang coming out, she turned around slightly and frowned.

"What do you think?"

The eldest grandson Chi Liang listened to the deep voice, raised his head after a little thought, and slowly turned to look at the room behind him.

Shaking his head, "It's hard to say, I'm afraid that kid has provoked someone, but this scar seems to be a little familiar...... I don't know where I've seen it. ”

The casual sentence made Feng Beining think more.

A figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at the eldest grandson Chi Liang.

The people who came looked at her with the same eyes, and raised their eyebrows inadvertently.

So to put it that way, is it really her?

Shen Jinran!

"I'll talk about it when He'er wakes up."

Now that the time is not ripe, she and Shen Jinran tore their faces, which must be a little difficult to solve.

As soon as these words came out, the eldest grandson Chiliang also stopped thinking in his heart and glanced at her gently.

After a cup of tea time passed, Lang Zhong walked out, his face full of helplessness.

He came out shaking his head, his hands already covered in blood.

The guard behind him slowly followed, and asked him weakly.

"How's Childe doing?"

Taking the clean handkerchief handed over by Xi Qiu, Lang Zhong lowered his head and wiped his hands, shaking his head, "It's hard to say, that son's old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in a short time, and now he has fallen into a coma, the old man opens a house, and the prince will use it to see, if there is anything wrong, you can call the old man." ”

As soon as he said that, Xi Qiu immediately handed over the pen and paper, and wrote on the stone table in the courtyard.

After a while, he stopped his pen and handed the house to Feng Beining, and shook his head with a sigh and prepared to walk out.

"Wait a minute, let's see his injuries."

Feng Beining suddenly shouted to him, and looked at the weak and shaking guards on the side.

He leaned against the courtyard support, as if he could no longer hold on.

Lang Zhong was stunned when he heard this, and the guards also showed a suspicious look when they heard it.

"I'm fine, it's important to my son."

He raised his hand to stop Feng Beining's movements, and this sentence seemed to use a lot of strength.

The guard gasped, and this action was like a wound on his back, and he bared his teeth a little in pain.

"Needless to say, take a look at it."

Feng Beining had a cold face, didn't say anything more, and directly asked Lang Zhong to come forward.

Seeing her so forced, the old man immediately stepped forward and walked to the back of the guard to observe it a few times.

The guard looked helpless, why didn't he think that this Seventh Prince had such a good heart?

He stood still, motionless, his eyes constantly turning, still thinking about the boy's situation.

After a moment, Lang Zhong walked out and looked at Feng Beining with a slight frown.

"This son's injury is not as serious as the one inside, but the skin and flesh have been damaged, so you can take some medicine and deal with it."

The guard didn't care, waved his hand indifferently, "I said I'm fine......

"Xi Qiu, go outside and tell the housekeeper......"

Without waiting for him to finish, Feng Beining commanded Xi Qiu with a cold face.

Among them, Lang Zhong bowed his hand to the two and walked out with his medicine box on his back.

Seeing Xi Qiu go out, the guard opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"You and your son-in-law will rest in this courtyard, and the next house will be cleaned up for you at night."

After speaking, he took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom and threw it to him.

The medicine bottle landed in his arms accurately, and he immediately raised his hand to hug it, his face dazed.

"Apply this medicine to your son-in-law, and a small man will come later, let him apply you."

She said everything, turned and walked out.

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, stopped in place for a moment and looked at him deeply.

The guard immediately lowered his head and bowed his hand respectfully to him.

The man flicked his sleeves and walked out.

Holding the medicine bottle in his hand, the guard fell into deep thought.

Can he trust the Seven Princes?

When Childe was unconscious, he kept reading her in his mouth, how could he not believe it?

He sighed and walked into the room clutching the vial.

Back in the hall to continue eating, Xi Qiu had already told the kitchen staff to change to the hot one.

As soon as he sat down, the chopsticks picked up the dishes, and Feng Beining's brows on the opposite side immediately wrinkled again.

Although he was holding chopsticks in his hand, he didn't move, frowning, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Don't think about it so much, I'm afraid that the kid has offended someone, so it's ...... Eat first. ”

The eldest grandson Chiliang opened his mouth, hesitated a few times, and still persuaded him.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Beining immediately raised his head and glanced at him.

Then he chuckled, "This king didn't say it, he was thinking about it...... Taifu said this suddenly, isn't it?? Know who ......"

Her smile gradually disappeared, and she picked up a piece of green vegetables with her chopsticks and slowly put it in the bowl of the eldest grandson Chiliang?

The eyes gradually darkened, what? Is something going to happen again?

The two of them are really ......

Can't be stable for a long time?

"Hahaha, Ning'er thinks too much, I'm just mentioning it casually."

The eldest grandson Chi Liang's eyes darkened, and Jue Wei lowered his head and dodged a little.

Looking at the words, Fengbei Ningxin's heart gradually cooled down, cold and thorough, like being watered with the first pot of meltwater in the snow for nine days, and it was so cold that it was biting.

I couldn't help sneering in my heart, I really can't reconcile, they.

Feng Beining was silent, lowered her eyes and didn't say another word, nor did she look at him again.

Neither of them had anything to tell the truth, and they must not be able to get by.

"Lemon ......"

The man realized that the atmosphere was not right, and immediately shouted carefully.

Feng Beining's face changed slightly, and she directly pressed the chopsticks in her hand on the table with a "snap", and then stood up.

With a cold face, "This king finished eating, so he went back first." ”

Her voice was cold, and she said this indifferently.

As the words fell, she glanced at the man opposite, turned around and left.

As he could see, it was indeed two people who had nothing to say.

The eldest grandson, Chi Liang, pursed his lips and shook his head helplessly.

What choice should he make now?

If he follows the original plan, it seems that he can't support it anymore in his heart?

However, his only lifeline reminded him all the time that he didn't have many days left.