Chapter 310

The panic in Liuzhu's eyes couldn't be concealed, and Changying's heart was even colder, "If that's the case, Mo Zhuohan promised, if you can get what he wants from my mouth, what benefits will he give you, the side concubine of the prince, or the concubine, it turns out that she likes to be small with people so much." ”

Changying used to be gentle and obedient to Liuzhu, full of ridicule like this, which really made Liuzhu a little unbearable: "Since everything is clear, then there is no need to be so cynical, I am the person of Princess Jin, if you want to bring me to Uncle Jinghuang, I have no complaints, but this matter has nothing to do with Princess Jin, she doesn't know, everything is my own opinion, and I am willing to be used by Mo Zhuohan." ”

Under the cold light of the moonlight, Qing'er's eyes were as deep as a pool of water, like a bright night pearl, flashing with scorching brilliance.

"Liuzhu, do an inside line for people, do you be so dedicated, as your master, I am ashamed, Mo Zhuohan uses it, but it will not give you a good ending, why struggle. How much do you owe him, I'll pay it back, and then, the two don't owe each other, isn't it? ”

Qing'er appeared immediately behind, completely breaking through Liuzhu's bottom line, and she fell to the ground decadently: "Princess, I am willing to accept punishment, but I will not turn my back on him." ”

"Okay, then let me ask you, if you had to choose between me and him, who would you choose?" Qing'er looked at her condescendingly.

The magpie's nervous palms are sweating, the king of Jin is very leisurely, the dark one and the dark two and the Liuzhu have long been familiar, they are all disdainful of the matter of betraying the master, but the situation of the liuzhu is special, Mo Zhuohan is the master, and the princess is too, which one is the betrayal of the master.

Liuzhu knelt upright and kowtowed to Qing'er three times: "Princess, when the slave maid was seven years old, she was sold to the kiln by her stepmother, and it was Mo Zhuohan who rescued the slave and maid and bought food for the slave and maid. It was the only hot meal that the slave and maid ate from childhood to adulthood, a full meal. ”

"If he hadn't rescued her, the slave would have been a long time ago..." She choked up when she said this, all kinds of things back then, unbearable to look back, but it made her heart palpitate, such a dirty place, she couldn't sleep and eat when she thought about it.

"Mo Shizi, there is a reason why I came to the capital and went to Murong Mansion, that is his life experience, a bag he carried with him was embroidered by Murong Ling himself, so that I could help him find out the news in Murong Mansion, and he has never had a bad heart towards Murong Mansion."

"The stepmother knew that the slave maid was out of the land of fireworks, and she had inquired several times and wanted to sell the slave and maid again, but Mo Shizi sent her away.

"The princess treats the slave and maid very well, but there is a friendship between the master and the servant, the slave and the maid can't choose, but they can return to the master, if one day, Mo Shizi wants to harm the master, the slave and the maid are self-judged, and they will definitely not hurt the master half a point."

The miserable life experience moved everyone, the magpie had never suffered this crime, and tears flowed down.

Changying and the others are orphans, they have been selected since they were children, and they grew up practicing martial arts with Uncle Jinghuang, and when they were on a mission in the land of fireworks, they once stepped into it, and remembered that if Liuzhu was treated like that by those men, it was estimated that he would kill someone.

Liuzhu turned to Changying and said: "I never thought of deceiving your feelings, but I don't know how to refuse, for Mo Shizi, I am grateful, I will never dare to climb high, don't say that the concubine, that is, the maidservant, I feel that it is disrespectful to the benefactor, after all, the stepmother is still looking for me, and I need to bear the trouble in the future." ”

"My stepmother is insatiable, and she doesn't want to trouble others, so thank you for taking care of me these days."

"Princess, you can't punish the slave or maid too much, the slave and the maid will bear it with all their might." Liuzhu has always been neither humble nor arrogant, as if he had long expected such a result.

Qing'er has a side face, her starry eyes are slightly closed, her incomparable face is indifferent, her clothes are like clouds, her clothes are fluttering in the wind, and her lazy posture is a little more beautiful than before.

"How to punish, I haven't thought about it for a while, remember it first, and then make a decision when I go back."

She stood at the top of the mountain, watching the fairy ride out on horseback, watching silently, and did not make any reservations, but it made Uncle Jinghuang feel more and more bottomless.

After a long time, she said leisurely: "I want to go back to see him off for the last time." ”

The medicine king's body bones were originally very tough, if it weren't for her relationship, maybe she could prolong her life, but after falling off the cliff, her body was very poor, the medicine king tried his best to help her continue her life with the best pills, and also used a medicine, she knew it inadvertently afterwards, all this is fate, and it is also the reason why she has no hesitation to give birth to an heir for the medicine king.

Even if she had amnesia and didn't remember her former lover, she never regretted it, such a man is worthy of respect even if he has no love.

The morning glow is like a brocade, the morning dew wakes up slightly, and the slightly white east leisurely flashes a light red.

Get up early and push open the window lattice, and look at the distant mountains, the green shadow of the grass, and the red flowers. The view here is really beautiful.

Qing'er stretched her muscles and bones, and met Mu Qing, who had a slightly ruddy complexion, and the two said hello to each other, packed up, and prepared to leave.

Uncle Jinghuang's carriage followed behind, swaying and swaying, and Aunt Ling was sitting in the car with a needle and thread, and a moon-white gown: "In autumn today, in the suburbs of the capital, the maple leaves in the mountains are red, and it must be very beautiful." ”

Uncle Jing Huang looked at her for a moment, "When the time comes, the two of us, with our daughter and son-in-law, may be able to have a grandson who is about to be born." ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day, this is a kaftan made for you, and you can wear it just right in autumn, in this baggage, I made two sets of women's clothes for Qing'er and Mu Qing, you can help me get them to them when the time comes."

The blue sky and white clouds, the breeze is blowing, but they are talking about heavy topics, Uncle Jinghuang's heart hurts, the lover who was finally found, can he really not be kept.

He reached out and hugged Aunt Ling to his chest, Aunt Ling smiled rarely meekly, and touched his cheek with Bai Yu's fingers, "Don't be childish, birth, old age, sickness and death, you can't change it, fortunately, I have lived for more than ten years and am content." ”

She lifted the curtain and looked at King Jin and King Zhan who were sitting on the horse, the two sons-in-law were very good, and they also cared about their daughters, such a marriage was unwanted, and she smiled sweetly.

The more this is the case, the more cold Uncle Jing Huang is, Aunt Ling has no worries, so she will leave with confidence, his hand around her little waist, just hugging it, reluctant to let go.

The shade of the trees imprinted on the steps, standing on the door frame, warm and fragrant, and the silk ripples under the eaves, dispelling a lot of the summer heat.

The Medicine King Valley is like spring all year round, entering the valley is a breeze to face, comfortable and refreshing, Uncle Jing Huang is still the first time to step into the Medicine King Valley, although he has been rejecting here, but after all, he can no longer be separated from Aunt Ling. Pen in Chinese

The fairy is constantly busy with her hands and feet, the cook and the coachman are in the yard, helping to boil water and boiling medicine, Mi'er is wearing two pigtails, shuttling among them, it is always so peaceful and stable here, Aunt Ling feels comfortable and relaxed as long as she stands in the Valley of the Medicine King.

"Mother," Mi'er ran over happily, and even the face of the fairy with the wonderful hand had a smile.

"You're back, your father is inside, I've told my father about you, he expected it, but he didn't expect you to come back."

The cook boiled the tea and brought it in, the medicine king was already a childish face, but he was a few years older than Uncle Jinghuang, but it was like two generations, which made him really frightened and uncomfortable.

The medicine king's smile made people look a little sad and sad, leaning on the side of the bed, seeing them come in, he wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength on his body.

Aunt Ling walked closely, but stopped in the middle: "Lie down, have you drunk the medicine?" Does it matter? ”

Knowing that it is irreversible, he still has to ask, and the Medicine King coughed lightly, "Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for many years, you can come to the Medicine King Valley in person, Senior Brother is deeply pleased." ”

Mi'er brought the freshly made bun over, "Dad, try it, it's delicious." ”

"Mother, this is the leek that Mi'er planted before, and the filling is made by Mi'er, you can taste it."

The little girl is less than ten years old and can cook, Aunt Ling is very content, what she can't let go of is Mi'er, simple and cute, she moved her eyes to the body of the fairy with wonderful hands, with such a responsible brother to protect, Mi'er's future life should be happy.

The Wonderful Hand Fairy withdrew with Mi'er, and Uncle Jinghuang took Aunt Ling away and sat down with the Medicine King Senior Brother, "Senior Brother, why don't we talk about a game." ”

The Medicine King squinted his eyes and pointed directly at the little man, "Just move that one over and put it on the bed." ”

Touching Moyu's chess pieces, the medicine king's eyes gradually became a smile: "You still care so much about the quality of the chess pieces, remember that in the past, without a good chess piece, you would not play chess, it is worth the money, in fact, I just like this kind of cool hand." ”

"It's still Senior Brother who understands me, I've traveled from south to north over the years, and I've been in turmoil, but I'm a person who understands me like you, I'll live in Yaowang Valley in the future, and Senior Brother won't take me away."

"The Medicine King Valley is very big, if you like it, you will live permanently, this is your home, but you, there are many nobles, the Nansheng Congress will let you leave, and the northern country will go to the border city, and it is bound to fight."

"Tobul, the spy sent to Mexico by the North, knows a big secret, which is enough to affect the lifeblood of the North, and the Northland can't afford to gamble, I don't think it will be long before the Northland will withdraw its troops."

Uncle Jing Huang is the most well-informed, and he has a Jianghu sect that specializes in collecting news, and the Medicine King disagrees, "Why can't you see that the northern kingdom can't get rid of Tobul." ”

"Because of Shangguan's caution and inadmissibility, Liao Shengjun of the Northern Kingdom is not Shangguan's opponent, on the contrary, I estimate that Shangguan will use Liao Shengjun's assassination of Tobul to obtain the secret of the Northern Kingdom. After all, Shangguan had lost too much because of this, and how could Thobul have calculated Shangguan. ”

Uncle Jinghuang's chess skills are fierce, perhaps he is perennial in the court, holding the power of life and death, surrounded by a bloody vicissitudes of life, just like standing in front of everyone, ascending to a high place, looking down on all beings, awe-inspiring like a god.

The medicine king still smiled calmly and calmly: "Shangguan has not been easy all these years, but fortunately, he can have a lover and finally become a family, and he has achieved a beautiful conversation." ”

"Senior brother, thank you. You were able to save Ling'er back then, and my brother is very grateful. ”

"I don't hold grudges and hide from you for many years, and I still have honey." The king of medicine said very calmly, they are like brothers and sisters, and they are in love with one person at the same time, but they can't stay with them for a lifetime, two men sit opposite each other, and they are calm, which is really rare.

"My time is running out, now I have figured out a lot, I have seen a lot, Ling'er will entrust it to you in the future, Mi'er has her eldest brother, you don't need to bother."

"Senior brother is confessing his last words?"

Uncle Jing Huang narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and a low and cold voice sounded, as if the heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and a murderous aura came from all over the world, enveloping the entire room.

"People always die, and my brother is not a god, besides, a few years ago, you let out your words, and you are inseparable from your brother, the royal family of the northern country of Mexico has invited you to see a doctor over the years, and the senior brother is afraid that he will die under your hatred without a head or brain, so he let the child support this piece, why still don't you plan to let go of the senior brother."

Once Uncle Jinghuang's tense nerves relaxed, his eyes moistened, and the knots in his heart for many years came to his heart, and he was extremely sour: "Senior brother, we senior brothers can't live together for a few years, just like when we learned art from the master, you, me, and junior sister, what a good time." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that people always have to get old, and we can't escape the passage of time after all, so why be sentimental, just cherish every day."

The king of medicine has always been happy to see his character, when he was a teenager, he was like this, he didn't force everything, he went with the flow, and when he came to such a field, he was still the same indifferent, Uncle Jing Huang looked inexplicably sad.

The fairy took Aunt Ling to her mother's grave, "Aunt Ling, my father confessed that he would not be buried with his mother, so he chose a place less than a hundred meters away from here. ”

Aunt Ling suddenly looked up at the fairy with wonderful hands, and she looked at the flower garden a hundred meters away, which she had carefully cultivated, and once said that after a hundred years, she would sleep in that place.

At that time, she had not recovered her memory, and she always felt that it was happiness to be able to stay with her senior brother, but now, she still loves Uncle Jinghuang, and she is very conflicted in her heart, so she just nodded and turned away.

The fairy looked at Aunt Ling's back and put his eyes back on his mother's grave, he couldn't force his father to be buried with his mother, because his father didn't love his mother, he didn't understand this feeling before, but now he empathizes, he understands his father, and he also feels indebted to his mother.

Tobul was worried day by day, Liao Shengjun was a villain, and Shangguan was able to explain the pros and cons, that is, he expected her to tell this secret, although she could save her life for the time being, and she didn't have to use her blood to sacrifice the battle flag, but she had to always think about being chased and killed by someone sent by the northern country.

The tent she was in had only two guards outside, and it was impossible for her to escape, but if the killer came in, it was very simple, once Liao Shengjun locked the tent she was in, then she would be like fish on the chopping board, and she would be slaughtered.