"The king laughed, as a saint in southern Xinjiang, I naturally want to focus on southern Xinjiang, so I recently decided to go around southern Xinjiang to treat the people of southern Xinjiang and understand the people's livelihood, but I haven't had time to tell the king yet."

Bai Wushuang said this, if the king of southern Xinjiang refuses to allow it, I am afraid that it will cause public anger.

I had to laugh embarrassedly twice: "Naturally, southern Xinjiang is the most important, please be careful on the way."

"Thank you, King of Southern Xinjiang."

……

Bai Wushuang was dressed in a purple cigarette suit, her hair was curled up at will, and she looked very light, which made her cute, but her appearance changed a little.

The last time he got the news that Chi Jingyu's meridians were abnormal, Bai Wushuang was ready to start treatment, but he hadn't found any useful news yet.

Bai Wushuang has been a little worried these days, but today is the day when she comes out to give porridge. She hid her appearance a little, not wanting to be too conspicuous.

She spoonful by spoonful of porridge into the bowl in front of her, most of the people in front of her were beggars, but a few also had a few people, Bai Wushuang knew that although gossip was prevalent in the palace, it would be suppressed after a while, and if she couldn't find anything useful, the people wouldn't be like this, and whatever news she wanted might be found here.

Bai Wushuang was a little overwhelmed after giving soup porridge for about an hour, so the maid took her to the nearest inn and sat down, next to Bai Wushuang's table were two men, Bai Wushuang hid his appearance and no one would recognize him, and after a while, the boss served Bai Wushuang tea.

Although this inn is small, there are not many guests and not too few guests, it seems very quiet, and everyone can hear the words of the next table occasionally, perhaps because the people of the same place are too familiar to guard against it. In their eyes, Bai Wushuang is just a weak woman who is powerless, so they also care.

One of them took a sip of wine, slapped the table with a "snap", and opened his throat: "If you want me to say, the son of Aunt Zhang's family is too miserable." ”

"Don't shout nonsense, Aunt Zhang looked fine yesterday, and her son only greeted me a few days ago. The two of us were laughing as we passed by. ”

"Alas. Don't you know, her son is terminally ill, so maybe it's a return to the light. The funeral was held today. ”

"Aunt Zhang's cry can be heard from more than a dozen streets."

"Ugh."

The few people who were talking sighed for a while, how could the white-haired person send the black-haired person not to make people feel sad, Bai Wushuang only shook his head and didn't comment much.

At this time, the previous one who opened his mouth suppressed his voice and said to the person next to him, "If you want me to say, you have to have Long Linglu." ”

"Long Linglu?" A light flashed in the eyes of those who heard it, "Isn't that a cure for all diseases?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The man got his strength and said with spittle, "Aunt Zhang's life experience is miserable, you and I know, her husband died on the scene, and then her son died, the only one seedling, her son I heard the news but I was filial, the homework is still the best that Mr. said, but it's a pity that she died, and it also affected her mother, if there can be Long Linglu, can you still be like this?" Cure for all diseases! Maybe they can come back to life! Hey? You don't have to. ”

The man saw that others were laughing at him, and he suddenly became angry, "If there is Long Linglu, I am still here and I are chattering with you?" I got rich early and went to me. ”

"Okay, okay. Sit down. ”

The crowd laughed and moved on to the next topic.

Bai Wushuang, who was drinking tea, paused in the movements of his hand when he heard this, and finally put down the teacup.

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.

Bai Wushuang didn't expect that he had such big news just to give a porridge, although it might just be gossip, but if it wasn't, how could it be groundless?

She is a person who thinks of it, Long Linglu Long Linglu, with the meaning of a dragon, must have something to do with the royal family, otherwise who in the world would dare to name a thing with the word "dragon"? I'm afraid it's not impatient to live.

Therefore, whether Long Linglu exists or not, he must go to the palace to see it, no matter whether Long Linglu is true or not, Bai Wushuang must confirm it.

She immediately arranged for the rest of the people to continue the soup kitchen, and she went back to the palace first.

Her identity in southern Xinjiang is a holy woman, so she naturally poses a threat to the status of the king of southern Xinjiang, otherwise how can she afford the word "saint"? The King of Southern Xinjiang must have sent his eyes to stare at her, and he would not have thought that Bai Wushuang would act so quickly.

Bai Wushuang grasped this, and changed his clothes in the inn with the maids beside him, and hurried back to the palace.

She bought off the personal guards of the king of southern Xinjiang, and according to what he said, in addition to dealing with the government at ordinary times, the place where the king of southern Xinjiang often stayed was the imperial study.

It was the time of the early dynasty, and Bai Wushuang took advantage of this time to break into the imperial study without difficulty. Believing in her skills, she fumbled in the imperial study for a while, and when her hand accidentally knocked down a book, a landscape painting in the imperial study slowly put it away, revealing an entrance.

The corners of Bai Wushuang's mouth hooked up a smile, stepping on the iron shoes and finding nowhere to go, it took no effort to get it. I don't know Long Linglu's falsehood, but if she can go to the secret room of the King of Southern Xinjiang to see what secrets this person has in private, she Bai Wushuang will not refuse.

As soon as Bai Wushuang stepped into the secret room, there was the sound of arrows coming out of the sheath, she turned around and dodged flexibly, I don't know which stone brick under her feet was wrong, she could only "click", countless arrows were triggered, aimed at Bai Wushuang, at this time, if she didn't dodge, she would inevitably become a hedgehog.

Bai Wushuang thought in her heart, calculating how she could minimize the loss in these few seconds, but she didn't expect someone to come in from the secret room and grab her waist and go out, the two avoided all kinds of mechanisms, and when they came out, countless sounds of "catching assassins" sounded outside, presumably the moment Bai Wushuang entered the secret room.

"Want to die?" Chi Jingyu's face was expressionless at this time, and his tone did not fluctuate much, but Bai Wushuang saw the surging anger from the bottom of his eyes.

She was stunned at the moment, obviously for him, in the end, this person was still angry with herself, Bai Wushuang felt a grievance in her heart, "Yes, I just don't want to live, so I will take risks for someone who may not exist Long Linglu." ”

Chi Jingyu was stunned, the anger in his heart had not subsided, and he said coldly, "You calm down and leave here first." ”

"Okay." Bai Wushuang should be down. My heart was full of grievances, but I also knew that leaving this place at this moment was the safest way.

After Bai Wushuang left Chi Jingyu, the two did not meet again, but on the third day, the king of southern Xinjiang came forward to ask Bai Wushuang to go out together to give free medical treatment to the people of southern Xinjiang.

Bai Wushuang, as a saint, couldn't shirk it, so he could only reluctantly follow.

It's just that what Bai Wushuang didn't expect was that just for a day of going out for free medical treatment with the king of southern Xinjiang, it was rumored all over southern Xinjiang how she and the king of southern Xinjiang were compatible.

It is said that on that day, their saint was dressed in white, like a fairy falling from the sky, so beautiful that she was very worthy of being with the king of southern Xinjiang.

It's just that Chi Jingyu felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he sneaked into Bai Wushuang's residence and took her away and returned to his residence.

It's just that Bai Wushuang still thought of Chi Jingyu's angry attitude towards him that day, and the grievances in his heart had not yet dissipated.

Chi Jingyu hadn't seen Bai Wushuang for a few days, and the anger in Bai Wushuang's heart also dissipated when he said goodbye, knowing that he had gone too far that day, he held Bai Wushuang in his arms, pressed his chin on Bai Wushuang's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry?" ”

Bai Wushuang had a cold attitude, and sneered when he heard this, "What's the matter, you were angry with me that day, and now it's like this, it's an apology?" ”

Chi Jingyu knew that he had really provoked Bai Wushuang this time, and he also wanted the two of them to get along well without any mistakes, but if he hadn't arrived in time that day, Bai Wushuang might have become a hedgehog.

Bai Wushuang waited for a long time, Chi Jingyu didn't speak, she settled down and said, "Long Linglu can cure all diseases, that day I wanted to take advantage of the fact that the king of southern Xinjiang didn't know that I had Long Linglu, I went to find out first, and it was not too late to know the truth of Long Linglu's existence before acting." ”

"Is Long Linglu's existence true or false?"

This sentence somehow provoked Chi Jingyu, he let go of Bai Wushuang, his face turned cold, and he said in a cold tone, "That's why you're going to prepare to die?" ”

"It's all said that it's not to die." Bai Wushuang's anger also came up, and he sneered, "Chi Jingyu, do you know that Long Linglu may be able to cure you if he cures all diseases, so I took such a big risk, but I almost took my life, and that's how you did it to me?" I knew I wasn't prepared when I went, but you can't be angry with me like that, can you? ”

The more she talked, the more aggrieved she became, her eyes turned red, Chi Jingyu was helpless, he pulled Bai Wushuang back into his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "I know that you are for my good." But that puts you in danger and worries me. Next time, we'll do it together. ”

"Okay." Bai Wushuangwo Chi Jingyu was in his arms, and most of the grievances disappeared, "Now you have to know Long Linglu's whereabouts first, it is impossible to go to the secret room to explore again, last time he had already alarmed the king of Southern Xinjiang, he may have already let people strengthen the guards, such a powerful thing may not be in the secret room." ”

blamed her for panicking, not thinking about the consequences, and letting Chi Jingyu have a cold war with her for several days, now that she thinks about it, such an important thing should start from the king of Southern Xinjiang, after all, this kind of thing should be in the hands of the person with the best power.

Chi Jingyu hugged Bai Wushuang and didn't speak, Bai Wushuang knew that he had listened, and said: "You should know the truth of Long Linglu now, but this kind of thing is probably too well protected by the king of Southern Xinjiang, and if you know the location, you may not be able to get it." ”

"Let's explore the truth first." Chi Jingyu said lightly.

"Yes. That's it. Bai Wushuang looked up at Chi Jingyu, "The King of Southern Xinjiang must have known about the time we went to the imperial study, and he might want to take advantage of the trouble between the two of us." He knew that I was a saint and couldn't refuse, so he had such a show. ”

After listening to this, Chi Jingyu's face was expressionless, but Bai Wushuang in his arms felt the drop in temperature, shrunk into Chi Jingyu's arms and said, "Let's go separately to find out the news, I will go to approach the king of Southern Xinjiang, and you will approach the woman beside him." ”

"Okay." Chi Jingyu wanted to refuse, but remembering Bai Wushuang's worried gaze in the cave that day, he swallowed his refusal back.

Don't want her to worry.