Chapter Eighty-Eight: Quacks Mislead People

With a black face, Xiaobei finally got up and stared at Lu Feng condescendingly. I saw him slowly raise his right hand and say to him in the tone of the empress dowager: "Help me up." ”

The corners of Xiaobei's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart: A big man, look at you hypocritically, see if you are used to you!

"Hurry up!" Lu Feng's voice was a little colder.

"Oh." Xiaobei sighed, but still obediently bent down and helped Lu Feng up.

That's it, I owe you in my last life!

Lame, Lu Feng took two steps, suddenly stopped, looked at the night sky and said: "For those who practice medicine, looking, hearing and asking is the basic skill, not only can you see the cause of the disease from your face, but sometimes even your heart can be peeked into, so the next time you continue this topic, I hope you can confess to me." Oh, by the way, Your Highness won't let me go too far, you can stay outside the carriage for me, and call me again if you have something. ”

Looking at Lu Feng's limping figure, Xiaobei spat fiercely: Phew, quacks are wrong!

There was a sudden silence outside, and there was no sound in the carriage.

Once the summer is over, even in the suburbs, even the sound of summer insects cannot be heard, and only the soothing aroma of the incense burner passes the tip of the nose.

Xiao Mochen gently looked at Lige who was sleeping on the floor, and gently pulled on the cashmere felt blanket to cover her slender body tightly.

His eyes were deep and obsessive, and he involuntarily stroked her face, and said lightly: "Thin." ”

Suddenly, the felt carpet twitched, Xiao Mochen opened his eyes happily, only to see Lige's eyes trembling slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, his black and translucent eyes were as blurry as water.

"Xiao Mochen......" Lige frowned, shouted leisurely, and wanted to sit up, but her head was a little dizzy and her whole body was weak, she struggled and gave up.

Seeing this, Xiao Mochen hurriedly lifted the blanket, helped her sit up, and let her lean over in his arms. Stretched out his palm to touch her forehead, and asked softly, "Ge'er, how do you feel?" Still have a headache? ”

Lige closed his eyes weakly, nodded, and replied angrily: "There is still a little pain." ”

The slender fingers pressed against Lige's temples, Xiao Mochen gently rubbed them for her, and there was some worry in his tone: "What now?" Is it a little better? ”

Stretched out his hand from the blanket, hooked Xiao Mochen's neck, with infinite charm and gentleness, leaned his head on his shoulder, three thousand green silks scattered in front of him, and his faint breath was sprayed on his neck, and Lige replied: "Xiao Mochen, have we already left Jialing City?" In my confusion, I could hear the grunting of wheels and the neighing of horses. ”

"Hmm. If you rest more, we will be back to Jinling tomorrow when it gets dark. Xiao Mochen patted the back of her head and said softly.

He knew that Lige was worried about leaving, and he would definitely return to his heart like an arrow, if he stayed in Jialing, it would be unfavorable to her condition, so he simply went out of the city overnight, she was in a coma for two days, calculate the time, and she could return to Jinling tomorrow.

In contemplation, Xiao Mochen felt that his neck was a little wet, warm and a little hot, which was the feeling of water droplets flowing into the collar. Feeling suffocated, he quickly lowered his head to look, and sure enough, he cried from the song.

His heart sank to the bottom of the sea all of a sudden, Xiao Mochen's heart was extremely painful, and he just wanted to open his mouth to coax her, but he was a step too slow.

Lige's voice trembled, his nasal voice was deep, his face was full of sadness, and he said in a dumb voice: "Since Daddy and Auntie left, only my brother has been left by my side. My brother was only a half-grown man at the time, and before he could sharpen his sword, fate swung it at him. Not only do I have to take care of me who is sick in bed, but I also have to face all kinds of difficulties of my clan alone, I was too young that winter, and I don't know how my brother survived that winter, and now I think about it, he must have suffered a lot of grievances and suffered a lot. But he never said this to me, but silently held up half of the sky for me with his shoulders that had not yet grown, and it was stormy outside, and in the crook of my brother's arm, it was sunny. ”

Lige muttered about the ups and downs she had experienced with Liyu, Xiao Mochen's heart was empty, a little throbbing, more and more tears flowed into his neck, the tears were so hot that they seemed to burn him, and the bitterness in his heart spread, making his heart sink without breathing. His eyes were red, and he forced himself to listen, into the memories that did not have him.

"Once a person is accustomed to the existence of something, he will forget to cherish it, and forget that he may lose it completely one day. Xiao Mochen, if my brother is gone one day, what do you say I should do? I may not be able to live....."

"Ge'er, Ge'er, you and me, and me, I will never leave your ......" Xiao Mochen was shocked when he heard the end, and in a panic, he picked up her face, kissed the tears on her face indiscriminately, and comforted her with a dumb voice.

"I want my brother too, Xiao Mochen, you said that my brother should be fine, right?" In the end, tears flowed down the water, and Lige finally cried out loud.

"He's fine, Ge'er, believe me, he'll be fine, there's Lu Feng." Xiao Mochen was in a trance, and pressed his face against her wet face, and the hot tears burned his skin and stabbed his heart.

Seeing her beloved woman crying for another man, looking for death and life, what a punishment for Xiao Mochen, but he couldn't stop it, in her heart, after all, there is another man's existence, not about love, but also life and death.

Xiao Mochen gently patted Lige's back, red eyes, and gently coaxed her until she was tired of crying and gradually fell asleep.

The moonlight became whiter and whiter, and there was an open space in the woods, and there were two figures on the ground, one tall and one short, with fluttering clothes.

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that His Highness would be so kind to a woman, so he would have dug out his heart and hung it on her."

This voice was deep and rough, accompanied by the night breeze blowing towards Tang Linlang in the suburbs, making her heart cold and painful, her voice was as sad as moon water, and her red lips moved slightly: "Luohe, did you come thousands of miles to follow Jialing just to stimulate me?" ”

Brushing down her hand wrapped in white gauze, she sighed lightly, Luo He helplessly and lovingly stared at her lonely side face, and suddenly wanted to raise her calloused palm to touch it, but she moved her face away and avoided it.

A look of hurt flashed in his eyes, and Luo He said calmly: "Why did I come, don't you know?"

"Huh." Tang Linlang chuckled, her face was full of sarcasm, she casually touched her injured right hand, facing the moonlight, straight to Shangluohe's deep eyes, and said softly: "General Luo doesn't want to say that he came to Jialing City because he was worried about me, right?"

Looking at the contempt on her beautiful little face in the moonlight, Luo He twisted his sword eyebrows deeply and looked at her inexplicably.

Tang Linlang met her eyes straight and said sharply, "You are here for Wei Rulan." The last time the poisoning and killing of Lige was fruitless, I accidentally found out that Wei Rulan was your person, but now Wei Rulan is in cahoots with Fang Jiaming of Fangjiazhuang and is entangled, and you and I know that Fang Jiaming is the queen's minions, and the person with two faces and three knives is Wei Rulan? Or are you? Do you have anything to do with the Queen? ”

Hearing this, Luo He suddenly stopped, stared, and looked at the beloved woman in front of him incredulously, and then his face gradually showed a look of injury.

She could not even give up her life for that man, why couldn't he give up everything for her, get rid of that woman and fulfill her.

But as a result, she was only suspicious and indifferent to him.

Seeing Luo He's face, Tang Linlang smiled bitterly and said softly: "You can do whatever you want, I have no right to interfere, but if you dare to hurt Brother Mo Chen, I will not let you go."