The bloody return of "Ling Jun" undoubtedly caused an exclamation in Deshui Xuan.

Fifteen, according to Ling Jun's instructions in advance, carried the tea falcon with his eyes closed and pretending to be dead to the top floor, and the others, under the arrangement of the winter solstice, did what they could.

Hot water.

Wine.

Cloth towels.

From the winter solstice and the beginning of summer, they were sent into the room where "Lingjun" was located in batches.

The day before, the blood that had not been served out was brought out one after another after basins after being mixed with hot water.

"Madame's clever plan."

The tea falcon that was reporting to Gu Luochen what he saw today had changed out of his bloody clothes and recovered his body.

He put on his strong suit, as if he still had time to return to normal.

He has always called Liu Qingxin "Madame".

Although, after learning that Ling Jun was the grandson of the late old master, he should change his words like other people from the Tianmen Gate, calling Liu Qingxin "Young Lady", but somehow, he has not changed, and Gu Luochen and others have not "corrected" him.

"Clever or not, I don't know."

"Did you catch the fish you want to catch?"

Throwing the bloody clothes into the wooden basin casually, Liu was extremely patient and wrapped Ling Jun's shoulder, which was not injured at all, with strips of cloth dyed red with rouge.

She didn't look back, but she could clearly feel the excitement suppressed by the tea falcon's indifferent look.

The Celestial Gate is a killer sect.

But this does not mean that the people of the Heavenly Gate can be slaughtered at will.

Just like Gu Luochen couldn't just rely on a momentary joy to arrest Cheng Xiangqian back to the sect and wantonly torture and humiliate him, the tea falcon could only find people who had the same hatred as him without violating the rules of the Heavenly Gate, persuade them, instigate them, be hired by them, and then, by the way, avenge himself or the people he cared about.

Of course, the people who hired them do not have a grudge against the person who was killed, but if there is no deep hatred, how many people in this world will give up thousands of taels of silver, or even gold, to kill a person who has nothing to do with them?

Whose money is not swept by the wind and swept by the sea.

Except for a very small number of losers, most people still like to have a "value for money" gimmick when spending money.

"Mrs. Xie."

"If there is no accident, that guy should be a dead man."

The tea falcon and Mu Dechun have a grudge.

The revenge of taking a wife and killing a child.

Although, in this matter, there is also the woman who is greedy for vanity, half of the responsibility, but if there is no Mu De pure stalking, that woman will not ......

Mu Dechun is a person with bad habits.

He likes to hook up with other people's families, looks good, and is pregnant with his wife.

There are more than 30 women who were hooked up with him and did not hesitate to have an abortion and "eloped" with him.

Outside Yanjing City, he specially bought a Zhuangzi to "contain" his "trophies".

Of course, most of these "trophies" can only be fresh and happy for a few days, and when he gets tired of playing, he will start a new "hunt", and the tea falcon's wife is one of his many "prey".

The tea falcon hated him to the bone.

But like him, who sounds beautiful but is actually worthless, how can anyone be willing to pay a thousand taels of silver to buy his head?

For the rich and powerful, his little courage is not enough to make it, provoke the anger of others, and he will kill him at any cost, and for the poor, a thousand taels of silver is a huge amount of money that cannot be saved in a lifetime, rather than using it to buy his life, it is better to buy some fields and houses for the family, remarry the daughter-in-law, and live the rest of his life.

This matter was inadvertently told to Liu Qingxin when Yu Yan was eating snacks.

After Liu Qingxin heard it, he remembered it.

This time, Cha Falcon wanted to pretend to be Ling Jun and go to the major families in Yanjing to "set up", and Liu Qingxin gave him such a trick, which could not only help Ling Jun take the test for Mu Rui, but also send Mu Dechun "on the road".

"That kind of scum, if you die, you die."

"Oh, by the way, I heard Yu Yan say that he lied to the woman at that time, saying that you died?"

Ling Jun was not injured, bandaged up, and did not have to be careful.

While chatting with the tea falcon, Liu Qingxin carried the scissors like flying, divided five by two, and cut it into strips of cotton cloth, wrapping Ling Jun's shoulders and waist and abdomen.

Then, taking a half step back, he squinted his eyes and observed, and stepped forward, still feeling that he was still unsatisfied, and wrapped a piece of rouge-coated cotton cloth on his left leg.

"She knew the guy was lying."

"It's just that she wants more than holding hands with me, fine clothes and food."

Listening to Liu Qingxin ask himself, his "ex-wife", the fist of the tea falcon, clenched unconsciously.

He hated Mu Dechun, and he hated that, the woman who ruthlessly killed their unborn child, more than Mu Defeng.

"So, do you want her dead?"

After bandaging all the "wounds" for Ling Jun and putting on his middle coat, Liu Qingxin turned his gaze to Gu Luochen, who was reclining on the small couch, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he motioned for him to come closer, waiting for the dressing to be changed.

The night before, Gu Luochen had a low-grade fever, and she, together with Yu Yan, Lixia, and Ling Jun, guarded him for most of the night.

Feeding water, feeding medicine, wiping his body, and working until dawn, Gu Luochen stopped burning, and then changed shifts and squinted for a while.

She was worried that Gu Luochen would burn up again, and she wouldn't be able to sleep steadily, and she woke up seven or eight times in less than an hour, and later, she simply couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, rolling on the bed, and got up in chagrin.

At this moment, Gu Luochen's face finally had some blood, and he was completely relieved.

"I don't want to."

"Die, it's too cheap for her."

The tea falcon pondered for a moment, and then with great effort, he squeezed out two sentences from between his teeth.

And it was just such a short two sentences, but it seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Without love, how can there be hate?

That woman is afraid that she will never have a chance to know, as a killer, how much courage she needs to muster before she dares to mention the word "love" to her, and how much exhaustion she needs to go through before she dares to marry her.

But now, everything is in the past, it doesn't matter anymore, she is no longer the weakness of the tea falcon, and she is no longer the person who will harm the tea falcon at all costs.

"It is easier to make a person's life worse than to die than to let a person die."

"If you need it, come to me at any time, don't be shy."

After waiting for a long time to see Gu Luochen approaching, Liu Qingxin couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

This guy is really getting more and more coquettish.

Could it be that she is really born with a "maternal physique", and whoever gets along with her for a long time will become childish?

Ling Jun, Yu Yan, Gu Luochen, tsk, really, none of them fell!

"I taught you how to make shrimp dumplings."

"You obediently come over to change the dressing, and when it's done, I'll bring it to you."

To deal with children, you have to use, to deal with children.

Liu Qingxin sat sideways on the couch, opened his purse, and took out a white porcelain vial from inside, "And this morning, the newly cooked sugar, hey, I don't know, the taste is ......"

Before Liu Qingxin finished speaking, Gu Luochen didn't hesitate at all, came to her side, and took the white porcelain vial in her hand with lightning speed.

Then, he poured the white porcelain vial of sugar into his mouth, closed his eyes, turned his head, and childishly stretched out the injured arm to Liu Qingxin, signaling her that she could "do it".

In the concept of the tea falcon, Gu Luochen has always been a god-like existence.

He was rarely injured.

Even if you are injured, you will never change color due to the injury.

But today......

The tea falcon shook his head vigorously, muttered "Don't look at indecent things", and disappeared in place.

He must have read it wrong.

Yes, definitely, absolutely, I was wrong.

……

After the Jinyi guard collected the corpses of Mu Dechun and others, the "frightened" Mu Rui followed the guards of the Three Princes' Mansion to Deshui Xuan.

Li Lanqi wanted to go along, but he followed all the way, but he was not invited, and he followed him to the side of the Deshuixuan suspension bridge, and then he left in a huff.

"Young Master Mu waits, the princess is treating the injuries of the third master."

Mu Rui was placed in a private room, refreshments were placed, and Lixia, who had been explained by Liu lightly, stood quietly to the side, as if it had become a stone sculpture.

Don't look.

Don't listen.

Ignore.

Mu Rui shrank in the circle chair and rested for a while, so that he didn't tremble so much.

He cautiously leaned over to the table, picked up the cold tea in front of him, brought it to his lips tremblingly, and raised his head without being rude, and drank it all.

"That, uh, girl, what, what's the name?"

Mu Rui carefully put down the one in his hand, the gilt inlaid enamel opened the hat three times, got up, and bowed to Lixia, his voice seemed to still carry the paleness of the rest of his life.

"The third master is personally serving, Lixia."

Lixia gave up half a step to the side, and did not receive the bow of Quan Murui.

Her back was straight, and her voice was neither humble nor high-pitched, as if, the identity of "Lingjun's personal servant" made her feel full of glory.

This is in stark contrast to Mu Rui's shrinkage, but it is not ostentatious or annoying to watch.

"You're the third master's person!"

"Say it early!"

"I'm tired of pretending!"

After listening to Lixia's identity, Mu Rui was stunned for a moment.

Then, he changed his previous restraint and shrinkage, and the whole person became casual.

He moved his shoulders, picked up a plate of snacks in his hand, leaned back into the circle chair as if he had no bones, and then, cocking Erlang's legs, lifted the top piece of the thumb and index finger of his right hand and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm, it's delicious!"

"It's really worthy of Deshui Xuan's food, this taste is really the imperial chef in the palace, it's hard to match!"

Mu Rui's rude large piece of food, if it weren't for the fact that he was well-dressed and in line with the rules of the family's concubines, it would be an exaggeration to say that he was a scoundrel.

"The princess has prepared a gift box for Young Master Mu, all of which are new products created by Chef Deshuixuan, and they have not yet been sold to the public, and I don't know if they will be in line with the taste of the two elders."

Looking at Mu Rui quietly, in the blink of an eye, he changed into a person, from timid and cowardly, to unscrupulous, Lixia remained calm and indifferent as always, as if, this is not worth her surprise at all.

As the saying goes, be prepared, know and not be surprised.

Lixia had already been "reminded" by Liu Qingxin, and before he came, he listened to the "mountain scene" reported by the people in the house and Ling Jun, at this time, seeing Mu Rui's changes, how could he lose his color?

"Oh, the princess is so polite, how embarrassing is this!"

"That, well, my father and mother, they are all old, and they don't eat much of these sweet and greasy snacks, but it's so troublesome Miss Lixia, explain to the kitchen, and divide the gift snacks into two parts, one large and one small, the small one, I will take it to my father and mother, and the big one, I will take it to my yard to eat?"

Seeing that Lixia was not surprised by his changes, Mu Rui couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly, and even more unscrupulously mentioned his "request" to her.

She wanted to explore where Lixia's bottom limit was, in order to delineate a "degree" to get along with Ling Jun's side, after all, he has now voluntarily belonged to Ling Jun's command, and in the future, even in the second half of his life, he will have to deal with these people, no matter whether Ling Jun wins or loses in the battle for the crown prince, he has given up all retreats and possibilities, and there is only one way of loyalty.

Most of the female attendants of famous families have only one "purpose".

In other words, to test out the bottom limit of the female servant who is favored by the master is equivalent to finding out the attitude and affection of the master.

"Young Master Mu's share, the princess specially made someone stay."

"The Duke and Mrs. Guo specially printed the word 'Shou' and brought it back to the courtyard for Young Master Mu, for fear that it will provoke tongue."

Mu Rui's temptation, Liu Qingxin had already expected it, and it was impossible for him to succeed.

And listening to Lixia's statement, Zhiliu is not as rumored outside, but a rural village woman who can't get on the stage, Mu Rui's heart that has been hanging in her throat has finally been swallowed back into her stomach.

In this world, the most feared thing is not a strong opponent, but a stupid friend.

If Liu Qingxin is a fool, and Ling Jun is obedient to him as rumored, then he will pay several times as hard as the "opposite scenario" for his choice.

Good birds choose trees to perch.

The fundamental reason why he did not hesitate to cut off all his retreats and accept Ling Jun's solicitation was that Ling Jun played that hand and led Mu Defeng into the urn in the previous time.

And he is convinced that a person who can lay out such a "chess game" will not be charmed by a fool and lose his heart.

Looking at it now, sure enough, he made the right bet!

"The princess is as careful as a hair, and if it is not comparable to a reckless man like me."

Mu Rui stuffed the last piece of dim sum on the plate into his mouth, smiled and said "confession", and then stretched out his "claws" to another gilt and enamel plate on the table.

Although he was born in the Wuxun family, he won the first prize in the literary examination.

Therefore, he called himself a "reckless man" at this time, not so much to be humble, but to say that he was scolding his father, the current Duke of Qianguo, Mu Changzuo, who was stupid and short-sighted, and did not know Puyu.

"There is Bole in the world, and then there is Maxima."

"Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have."

"Therefore, although there is a famous horse, it is only humiliated by the hands of slaves, and it is not called a thousand miles by the stable."

The door slammed.

Liu Qingxin Lotus walked in lightly.

She wore a sky blue brocade embroidered yellow oriole Mingcui long jacket, with royal blue woven gold and moonlight and river horse face, beautiful, like a fairy from the nine heavens stepping on the clouds, people just look at it, as if it has been a thousand years.