Yue Kexin on the side didn't say a word, and he was worried.

Ling Luobing glanced at her and asked meaningfully, "Kexin, you said that I was right to teach a lesson?" ”

Yue Kexin nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, naturally right." ”

Ling Luobing casually rubbed the other scroll in his hand, and forgave Xia Ziwu: "Okay, it's good to know that it's wrong." After knowing the mistake, we will be relieved of our previous suspicions, and the county lord will treat you as his own person in the future. ”

How dare Xia Ziwu climb up the pole? Slave Yan humbled and said: "The county lord is high, Ziwu will definitely look forward to you in the future." ”

Ling Luo Bingfu changed his words again: "I recognize you as a sister, I want to tell you, remember not to do anything to betray me in the future, what this county lord hates the most is that his own people stab himself in the back, in that way, I will make your life worse than death." ”

Xia Ziwu didn't care what the meaning of her words was, she kowtowed to herself: "Ziwu doesn't dare, Ziwu must guard herself." ”

Ling Luobing sighed and stood up: "It's much easier to talk to smart people. This tea, the two of you drink it slowly, I still have to go to Brother Jingyun to go out for horseback riding, so I won't accompany you. ”

Yue Kexin also hurriedly stood up: "Will you leave now?" ”

Ling Luobing raised his eyes to look at her: "Brother Jingyun is still waiting for me, I can't delay." You are here to accompany Miss Xia to drink tea slowly, don't let me down. ”

Yue Kexin only felt that she was inexplicable when she spoke today, and she always had the meaning of pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, but she didn't understand when she offended her. I want to ask, but I'm afraid I want to cover it up.

Ling Luobing took the girl and left, Yue Kexin sent her out of the door, watched her go downstairs, turned around again, picked up another scroll she had intentionally left behind, and slowly unfolded it.

I couldn't help but be surprised.

The girl in the painting is smiling and smiling, but isn't it herself?

How did his portrait end up in Ling Luobing's hands?

Yue Kexin glanced at the portrait of Xia Ziwu on the ground again, and he shivered.

This portrait shouldn't have been taken from Yu Jingyun's hand, right?

As the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are few husbands in Chang'an City who are matched, and Yu Jingyun is counted as one.

She often listened to Ling Luobing praise Yu Jingyun in front of her, and naturally she had a love for this strange man with great achievements. However, the Dingguo Marquis Mansion chose the princess, although she was also tempted, but her identity was here, and she couldn't really send a portrait to let the family pick and choose.

However, today, Ling Luobing beat Xia Ziwu all the time, and it was clear that he was killing chickens and making an example of monkeys, and most of them were for himself. Especially in the last two sentences, what "my own person stabbed me in the back" and "don't let me down with my hard work", it is clear that there is something in the words.

Luo Bing is misunderstanding, she wants to rob Yu Shizi with her!

How could she let go of her identity and send the portrait into the Dingguo Marquis Mansion like Xia Ziwu, a woman from a shabby family?

However, Ling Luobing had already left. How do you explain it yourself? Even if it's an explanation, who will believe it?

Just like she said: "Could it be that this portrait will have wings and fly into the Dingguo Marquis Mansion by itself?" ”

Or, is this portrait simply Ling Luobing deliberately provoking and trying to suppress himself?

Yue Kexin has been guessing, and when the two saw it, there was a gap.

After two snowfalls, it officially entered the cold winter season.

The weather is getting colder day by day, and the north wind is howling, sweeping all the cold air from the bitter cold into the capital.

After the snow, it was even colder, and it invaded the bones.

The streets were also much bleaker, with passers-by curling their necks very short, squinting their eyes and closing their mouths tightly, struggling to resist the pervasive cold wind.

As Leng Nanxian expected, Yu Jingyun had never been here since that time.

An Sheng only thought that it was indeed his ingenious feast, which frightened Yu Jingyun and did not dare to come to the door again.

Leng Nanxian couldn't understand what kind of heart Ling Luobing, the county lord of the Lingwang Mansion, was. She has been flattered since she was a child, and she has always been imperative for what she likes. Yu Jingyun, if she wants to escape from the palm of her hand, I am afraid it will be even more difficult.

The wasp has a pointed tail, a scorpion has a needle on its tail, and a green bamboo snake has a mouth, which is not at all comparable to a jealous and lawless woman.

Therefore, he learned the lesson of Yu Jingyun, did not dare to be indecisive, and simply sent Xia Zixian away.

I heard that two days later, Yu Jingyun sent someone to hand over invitations to Yue Kexin, Xia Ziwu and several other beauties, inviting them to Tianxiang Pavilion for tea.

As a result, Yue Kexin and Xia Ziwu fell ill and couldn't go to the appointment.

And the other two noble girls, who didn't know the height of the sky, dressed up to go to the appointment, and were still immersed in infinite longing and fantasy, were frightened into tears by a few poisonous snakes that suddenly appeared in the room, and lost their faces.

The matter is self-evident, it must be what Ling Luobing did behind the scenes.

Yu Jingyun is a man of the year in the capital, and these subtle things will also be talked about, and they will be used as a chew after tea and dinner in the market.

Yu Jingyun should have been squandered by Ling Luobing's crooked entanglement, coupled with the rat thrower, he didn't dare to move too closely with An Sheng.

Everything was as Leng Nanxian intended, and it was under his control.

These days, there is a rare calm in the medicine house.

Ansheng's medical skills have also improved by leaps and bounds.

In a short period of time, even Leng Nanxian was ashamed of his efforts to make drugs.

When Guan Hetian has free time, he often goes out of the city to hunt, and then brings back large and small prey and gives them to Ansheng.

In this way, he became a frequent visitor in the medicine house, often going in and out of the medicine house, cooking wine and eating meat with Leng Nanxian.

Qianzhou and the others also followed suit, not only mixed belly, but also received gifts. Guan Hetian sent a lot of ripe skins to the medicine house, Leng Nanxian felt bloody and refused to use them, so he cheapened Qianzhou.

An Sheng looked at the greed, not for the leather goods, but for the desire to hunt.

Every time Guan Hetian talked about an interesting story when she was hunting, she would listen with relish on the sidelines, her eyes shining.

It was windy here, and she wrapped herself into a fluffy ball every day, and often hid her chin in the collar of fox fur because she was afraid of the wind, revealing only her fat face and a pair of big clear eyes. The ball of rabbit fur on her bun flew lightly when the wind blew.

In Qianzhou's words, An Sheng is more and more alive, and now he looks even more naïve than when he first came to the medicine store.

In fact, An Sheng himself also feels that now he no longer has to endure humiliation and burden, no longer has to be bullied by Xue's mother and daughter, he is proud, he walks with his sleeves with wind, and he can't jump like a rabbit, so he naturally has to jump off a little.

Hunting can't be done, and An Sheng feels tasteless when he eats those game.

There are many trees near the medicine house, and there are often many birds and finches that are not famous in the vicinity, and they will "chirp" and make noise in the morning.

Perhaps because of the cold of winter, the birds were all round and seemed to be very fat.

Especially a big-bellied bird, because of its size, it seems extremely clumsy and stupid.

An Sheng was really bored, so he added a little medicinal powder to the lees and sprinkled it in the medicine house.

The birds smelled the aroma and rushed over to grab food, and in a few moments they staggered two steps like drunk, and fell to the ground unable to move.

Sister-in-law Feng picked up a dustpan and stewed a pot.

Qianzhou was suspicious and looked at Leng Nanxian: "Can you eat it?" It can't be toxic, right? ”

An Sheng glared at him angrily: "Can't you believe me?" ”

Anyway, Leng Nanxian ate with relish.

An Sheng asked tentatively, "Master, do you think that if I go hunting with this method?" ”

Qianzhou also stopped his chopsticks and looked at Leng Nanxian with an earnest face.

Leng Nanxian glanced at the two of them angrily: "You all eat roundly, and you are all covered in fur, if you walk in the forest, you are not afraid of being hunted as prey?" ”

An Sheng wrinkled his nose and protested, "Master is making fun of us again." ”

Leng Nanxian actually understood her careful thoughts, and secretly laughed in her heart: "Wait for the next time Guan Hetian goes hunting, I will give you a day off." ”

It was rare for Leng Nanxian to be so generous, An Sheng and Qianzhou couldn't help but cheer.

It was the lively time when I heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the medicine house, and the ground "rumbled".

Qianzhou said with a sad face: "It shouldn't be that master again, right?" ”

Leng Nanxian shook his head: "He is busy receiving the grace of the beauty, where is the kung fu to come here?" ”

"It's also inaccurate." Qianzhou was busy scooping up a spoonful of meat from the pot and pouring it into his bowl before getting up and going out to open the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the house, the door was banged, and someone shouted in a loud voice: "Open the door!" Open the door! ”

It was Guan Hetian's voice.

"Master Guan? It's you! Qianzhou was relieved.

"Qianzhou, hurry up, human life is at stake!" Guan Hetian shouted anxiously.

This voice called out Leng Nanxian and An Sheng.

Qianzhou didn't dare to delay, hurriedly stepped forward, and as soon as he pulled the door bolt, the door was kicked open by Guan Hetian.

If it weren't for Qianzhou's quick hiding, I'm afraid that the nose would have suffered.

Guan Hetian was holding a person in his arms, and Meng Jinglun followed behind him, sweating in a hurry.

"Cold Divine Doctor, Cold Divine Doctor!" As soon as he entered the door, he didn't look at it, so he shouted at the top of his voice.

Leng Nanxian and An Sheng were both taken aback, and hurriedly trotted all the way over.

"What's the matter, Brother Guan?" An Sheng hurriedly asked.

Meng Jinglun followed behind, so anxious that he was at a loss: "Ansheng, hurry up and help take a look, what's wrong with Jingxian?" ”

An Sheng fixed his eyes and saw that the person Guan Hetian was holding in his arms was none other than Meng Jingxian.

Her eyes were closed, her face was as pale as paper, and she was clearly in a semi-conscious state.

"What's wrong with her?"

Meng Jinglun was so anxious that he was about to cry: "I don't know, it's so decent, suddenly I seem to be numb, my speech is slurred, and I can't speak." The doctor in the house didn't understand what the reason was, and when he saw it, it became more and more serious, and he was dizzy and unconscious. ”