In the afternoon, the scorching sun shone into the house through the transparent glass window, Lin Qingqing's cheeks on the kang were flushed with abnormal redness, beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, sweat wet the pure white clothes, but his hands were cold and terrifying.

Bai Zhiyu sat on the edge of the kang, with a cold chill in his eyes, "Is there no one who can cure it?" ”

A doctor looked embarrassed, remembered the previous incident and had doubts, so he asked: "Madame's previous leg injury was very serious, I asked myself that the medical skills are also excellent, but there is no way to alleviate it, how did she heal?" ”

It was Lin Qingqing who was injured before, and said that medicine was useless, unless the living folk doctor of Da Luo Immortal.

"It's Dr. Zheng from Tai Hospital." Chang Hua lowered his head and replied.

"Huh?" The doctors in the room all let out a soft exclamation, "Are you talking about Dr. He Zengkuan Zheng from the Tai Hospital?" ”

Seeing Chang Hua nodding, they gathered around and whispered, "If Dr. Zheng comes, it is not impossible to be cured. ”

"Yes, Dr. Zheng is known as a wonderful holy doctor who can snatch people in the hands of the king of Hades, and with him, he can be sure that he can increase by more than fifty percent."

"Is that true?" Bai Zhiyu suddenly stepped forward from the edge of the kang and walked quickly in front of everyone.

"So far, this is the only way to do it." The eldest doctor stood up, the expression on his face was still solemn, "It's just that Dr. Zheng is a doctor from the Tai Hospital, and it's not a ...... to invite him."

Before the words fell, Bai Zhiyu had already commanded: "Chang Hua, hurry up and go to the Seven Princes' Mansion!" ”

He looked at the big-eyed maid in the room again, "Please go to the flower hall first and bring me the copper soup woman and the stove." ”

The people in the room responded to the call, and immediately resumed their tense silence, and with a helpless sigh, Bai Zhiyu sat back on the side of the kang and stroked Lin Qingqing's cheek with one hand.

A weak murmur came out of the woman's mouth, "Cao ...... Li Zhuang ......"

His anxious eyes suddenly dimmed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a lonely and bitter smile. This is what she said to let go, and from now on there will be no complaints and no thoughts, and she will be cut off until death......

"Why do you have to embarrass yourself so much?" His slender and delicate palm touched her shoulder, "You are my obsession, and he is yours, knowing that it is fire, but also to turn into a moth." ”

The person on the kang seemed to suddenly feel something, let out an uncomfortable sigh, and then frowned.

Bai Zhiyu's fingers moved lightly, landed between her eyebrows, and rubbed lightly, as if to smooth out the sadness.

Looking back on the past, it seems that since she came to Taihe, she has rarely laughed comfortably, and the appearance of the little girl in Taoli Town, who is sharp and open, has never returned.

"Li Zhuang......" Lin Qingqing in his sleep was still frowning, as if he had thought of something sad, and the two lines of tears couldn't help rolling down.

Bai Zhiyu's hand jerked back, finely twisting away the coldness of his fingertips.

Hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, Chang Hua's faint voice came, and then the bamboo curtain was lifted, and Zhao Kuangyan's cold and resolute face emerged.

His deep eyes fell on Bai Zhiyu's hand caressing Lin Qingqing's face, and there was a faint struggle on his face, but he didn't know where to start.

"You're here after all." Bai Zhiyu got up, but did not greet him with the attitude of a courtier, but nodded at Chang Hua who followed closely, "You go down, I am here." ”

The person on the bed frowned, and there were intermittent dreams from time to time in the coma, and there were faint tear stains on his face.

Zhao Kuangyan clenched his hands into fists and stood at his side, his eyebrows were indescribably solemn.

"Is that what you want? How much damage did your so-called protection bring her. Bai Zhiyu looked at Lin Qingqing fixedly, her eyes were full of pity, "Won't you feel guilty about her like this, watching her go from a carefree silly girl to a state of rusi, how can you bear it?" ”

There was no question in his tone, there was just a faint helplessness, he knew that the man in front of him was definitely not a thing in the pool when he met many years ago.

But what he didn't know was that the taciturn Orion turned out to be the famous Seven Princes of the Great Liang God of War, and when he was only one term white, he was already a golden iron horse and a battlefield of honor and disgrace.

When he became famous as a young man, how could he not know his prestige, once upon a time he would be attracted by the rumors that he galloped on the battlefield and killed ruthlessly, and he would also be envious and jealous that he could be treated sincerely by the most unusual woman in the world.

But not anymore, he won't envy someone who doesn't even dare to admit that he likes.

In the storm of Taoli Town that night, he did the most regrettable thing in his life, no less than missing her at the beginning.

By chance, he saw the portrait of the young Seven Princes galloping on the battlefield, although the person in the painting was still childish, and there were more elements deliberately rendered by the painter, but he still recognized the person in the painting at a glance as Li Zhuang in Taoli Town.

A few days later, he left in Taoli Town to spread the word that Lin Qingqing and Li Zhuang's marriage was in July. For a moment, all his sanity was diluted by emotion, and he was bent on preventing this from happening.

So, he hurried back to Xili Village, and pondered for a moment in the dilapidated fragrance of rice flowers beside the official road, and finally told Li Zhuang that no, it was Zhao Kuangyan, the seventh prince.

He told Zhao Kuangyan that he was the Seven Princes of the God of War of Daliang, a man who was excited by the whole world, not just a nameless hunter in Xili Village. On his shoulders, I don't know what is the love of children, but also the stability of the people, the honor and disgrace of the family and the country, and the distinction between high and low people in birth, he not only enjoys the honor of many times that of others, but also should assume the responsibility that ordinary people can hardly bear.

And Zhao Kuangyan looked at him fixedly and asked why did you tell me all this.

He said, naturally, he doesn't want to see Lin Qingqing marry you, you become the Seventh Prince, and it is impossible to marry her in this life.

He smiled proudly, but his heart was desolate, in this world he could get everything he wanted without much effort, but he couldn't get her, only by using such despicable means could he prevent her from marrying the person he liked, and buy him a moment to win her heart.

On the one hand, he is a family and a country, an identity mystery, and on the other hand, he is gambling, betting that the reputation of Zhao Kuangyan Daliang God of War is not groundless, and the people of Sheji must be in the first place in his mind.

But Zhao Kuangyan thought for a moment and asked: "Why do you think I won't take her back to Taihe, I will make her my rightful bride." ”

"Because you can't!" He laughed heartily, "You and I both know the obscurity and darkness of Taihe, her temperament is not suitable there, if you want to protect her, you must not take her there, let her see what it is to kill people without seeing blood." ”

"Perhaps......" Zhao Kuangyan made a difficult decision, "I can only be an unknown hunter for the rest of my life, protect her, accompany her, and fulfill all my promises." ”

"For a lifetime?" He was shocked in his heart, he really loved her like this, and he could even give up the incomparably noble princely status.

Soon he shook his head again, "A lifetime is so long, how important the people of your family and country are in your heart, how can you be willing to live with an inexplicable identity all your life." ”