Chapter 41: The Seal Appears to Eliminate the Cold

Si Chen, such a person, suddenly became arrogant, and Lin Zuiliu didn't get the situation right for a while.

She looked at the medicine book of the dragon flying and phoenix dance in her hand in a daze, and suddenly laughed, and the little face of the country and the city became even brighter because of that smile.

Because of the hurry to leave, and the trust in the people of Nanzhao is not high, Liao Luan did not hire a local coachman in Nanzhao, and now the famous little prince in the capital is driving the carriage himself.

Lin Zuiliu sighed, worthy of being the little prince, not only talented, but also walking in the world, even driving a carriage is smooth and steady, and walking on the mountain road is also like walking on a flat avenue.

Thinking so, she moved two steps outside the carriage and sat next to Liao Luan, looking at the patches of green outside with sparkling eyes.

Liao Luan took the reins of the horse in one hand, took the time to turn his head to look at her, his smile was calm and peaceful, and there was a hint of softness in his voice that he didn't even notice.

"Why don't you sit in it? It's windy outside, so let's go inside. ”

Lin Zuiliu shook his head, tucked his wind-blown and somewhat messy hair behind his ears, withdrew his gaze on Liao Luan, and said lightly, "The emperor will be fine, we can cure him, right." ”

It was the first time she had such a lack of confidence in her medical skills, because this time was different.

This time, she wants to save not only a sick person, but the peace and tranquility of an entire country.

After all, the little emperor is very involved, and besides, for the people she knows, she has never been able to face it with the attitude of the game world.

Liao Luan probably understood her thoughts in his heart, he stretched out his hand, gently touched Lin Zuiliu's soft and smooth hair, and opened his mouth comfortingly, "I believe you can." ”

"Ah Liu, you just need to do it without distractions, I will bear all the consequences, you just need to do what you can, don't think so much."

His voice was incredibly soft.

Liao Luan has always been high-spirited, and it is rare that there will be such a time, at this time, he put away all the edges on his body, and he seems to have the appearance of a young boy.

Lin Zuiliu was a little self-deprecating, in fact, it stands to reason that he has lived two lifetimes, and he is much older than the person next to him.

After all, he is also a person who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, so why should he let a man younger than himself comfort himself?

Although Liao Luan has always had a more mature heart and ability than his peers, he is also a mature person after all.

The more I lived, the more I went back.

Lin Zuiliu thought so, and suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed Liao Luan's meticulous hair, which had always been combed.

The hair under his hand was soft and smooth to the touch, Lin Zuiliu looked at Liao Luan's expression of disbelief, and giggled, only then did he withdraw his hand and promise, "I will definitely cure the little emperor." ”

Liao Luan also chuckled lightly, and said a faint "um".

The atmosphere calmed down, and Si Chen in the carriage was still chattering with Si Yi about eating pastries with a smaller mouth, and drinking tea slowly.

Everything looked so good, Lin Zuiliu sighed softly, raised his head and looked at the blue sky above his head that was blocked by lush foliage and only revealed a small patch, and slowly revealed a comfortable and soft smile.

The return journey is always a little shorter than the departure journey, even if there are several waves of soldiers sent by the Nanzhao Kingdom on the way, it is becoming insignificant because of Liao Luan and Si Chen.

However, after all, there were small fish and shrimp stirring up, and the group of four still wasted more than half a month to successfully leave Nanzhao Kingdom and return straight to Beihuan.

The Northern Ring Country is still peaceful, and the people don't seem to have any panic because of the little emperor's accident.

Liao Luan first sent Si Chen to Deji Hall with Si Yi, and made an appointment with them to enter the palace on the second day, and then drove the carriage back to Zhennan Wangfu directly.

Nearly two months have passed, and the Northern Ring Country, which is located in the north, is already slightly cold at this time.

The leaves of the big tree on the side of the road at the entrance of the palace were yellow, and a few leaves would fall from time to time when the wind blew, fluttering and falling in the invisible scenery in the red wall.

Back at the palace, Liao Luan got out of the carriage directly and knocked on the door.

The porter of Zhennan Wangfu is an old man who is not small, and he looks very leisurely with his hands behind his back like a crooked shrimp on weekdays, and he looks very leisurely with a stick.

Lin Zuiliu really felt that this old man should retire and go home to enjoy the blessings, but it may be the reason why the children of the ancient family were extremely heartfelt, and the old man thought that Lin Zuiliu was going to expel him, and he was really wronged for several days.

The old man walked slowly, and Liao Luan knocked on the door for a long time before the red door of the palace slowly opened.

Inside the door was the old porter with a long beard and gray hair.

He was extremely excited to see his master come back, stretched out his hand to open the door quickly, and finally succeeded in opening the door with the help of Liao Luan.

At this time, the housekeeper of the palace also rushed to the palace when he heard the sound and welcomed the two into the palace together.

After going out for nearly two months, Lin Zuiliu suddenly felt that the scenery of the palace was much better than the outside.

She quietly returned to her small yard, and the flowers in the yard were all gone, and the pomegranate tree she planted in the yard was bare and golden.

She watched, and suddenly shouted loudly, "I'm back." ”

Then she saw Cui He, who rushed out after hearing the sound.

Cui He was very happy when he saw her, and ran over in three or two steps to pull her up and down, and his mouth was not idle.

"My good princess, I'm finally back, let the slave and maid see it, it seems to have lost weight."

Since her grandfather went, Lin Zuiliu hadn't been nagged and cared for like this for many years, she was a little moved, and there were some indescribable feelings, all of which filled her heart.

But he didn't care about it, "It's okay, it's okay, the prince is here, what can I do, little Cui He, let's eat sweet and sour pork ribs at night, I can't eat anything delicious outside." ”

Where does Cui He have a reason to refuse? She hurriedly welcomed Lin Zuiliu into the house, and waited for her to rest before entering the small kitchen to make the sweet and sour pork ribs that Lin Zuiliu wanted to eat.

Lin Zuiliu slept directly until Chenshi, and Cui He called her before she woke up.

After sleeping for a long time, Lin Zuiliu was still in a daze when she first woke up, but the gluttonous cat is a gluttonous cat after all, and she quickly got up when she smelled the sweet and sour pork ribs.

After eating beautifully, the intimate Cui He asked the little maid to boil water and pour it into the house, urging Lin Zuiliu to take a bath.

Lin Zuiliu is not an ancient lady after all, even if she is the original body, because she has no status, she has always bathed by herself.

She has never been accustomed to being served by others, and Cui He also understands, so she took Lin Zuiliu's clothes and went straight down.

After all, going out is not as good as being at home, Lin Zuiliu has already made up her mind to take a good bath, she quickly stripped herself naked, and lay down in the big bathtub of Zhennan Wangfu.

"Well, that's comfortable."

For the sake of safety outside, she has always only taken a combat bath, and she has not enjoyed the pleasure of bathing at all, and now she can soak in the hot water, she is also very happy.

However, the good times did not last long, and Lin Zuiliu was destined not to deserve a hot bath.

Because he had just cut the candle that was bright, the light suddenly dimmed.

After staying in ancient times for a while, Lin Zuiliu's vigilance was much stronger than before, and he immediately got up and put on his coat.

Before she could stand up, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly reached her ears.

"You'd better not get up, I don't want to have a needle's eye."

This voice sounded familiar, and Lin Zuiliu knew who was coming for the first time, also because after all, Lin Zuiliu had never heard such an ugly sound as Feng Xiaohan elsewhere.

After she knew who the person was, her mind miraculously calmed down, and Lin Zuiliu lowered her body to ensure that the whole person was buried in the water covered with petals, so as not to open her mouth unhurriedly after she walked out.

"When did the killer become a flower thief?"

Her tone was calm and unhurried, and a touch of appreciation involuntarily rose in the eyes of Feng Xiaohan, who was standing in the dark, and after listening to her words, she couldn't cry or laugh a little.

He simply didn't hide, he came out and sat on the chair outside the screen, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip before slowly saying, "I'm not interested in the women in the inner house, you went to Nanzhao this time and found a way to save the emperor?" ”

Lin Zuiliu couldn't imagine at all what Feng Xiaohan had to do with the little emperor, and suddenly thought of what Liao Luan had told her, Feng Xiaohan grew up with the little emperor since he was a child, and it was normal to have feelings...... bar.

She pondered what to say, thinking about what Feng Xiaohan's mood was like at this time, and finally slowly said, "It's not a way to find it, it's just a way to die and live a life." ”

After she said this, the room fell into silence, and after a long time, if it weren't for the black shadow on the other side of the screen, Lin Zuiliu would have even thought that he had left.

Feng Xiaohan suddenly spoke, "Save him well, if you can." ”

After saying that, he quickly got up and walked straight to the window, his voice soft, as if he was about to melt into the autumn wind.

"Thank you."

Then one got up and left Lin Zuiliu's small courtyard.

Lin Zuiliu sat quietly in the bathtub, thinking about the tone behind the screen, his brain made up for his full set of lonely expressions, and sneered.

She didn't know that Feng Xiaohan and Nanzhao cooperated to assassinate the little emperor, and Liao Luan also knew about it.

Feng Xiaohan really didn't know that Nanzhao Guo still had such a backhand as a Gu man, although he missed Zhuo Wan, but the little emperor was right after all, he had always been in the heart of love and hatred for the little emperor, torturing himself.

In the end, I remembered the woman Lin Zuiliu, and I couldn't help but run over to ask.

Even if it's nine deaths, there is a way.

It's better than waiting to die, isn't it?