The sun had not yet risen, the frost-beaten river was hazy, and Liu Xuanhe stood at the bow of the boat with a sword and confronted a woman on the awning boat.

The fishermen and sailors on board have all been killed. They

All of them died in one move, and there was not even a painful expression on their faces.

The blood mortar with the temperature flowed down the cracks of the wooden ship, and the air was filled with a fishy sweet smell, mysterious and dangerous, which made people restless.

"Who are you?"

The other party said in a nonchalant tone, "The one who was ordered to kill you." "It's like saying it's going to be a good day.

"Who's on who's command?"

"Guess what."

Liu Xuanhe looked at the other party calmly, while the person opposite seemed to be sharpening his nails with a silver long sword, so he was not leisurely.

"If you want to say it, say it, kill it if you want to kill, rub it!"

"What are you anxious about?" The other party laughed, "I finally met a handsome man, I can't talk a little more, it's really stingy." ”

"Or are you men always so anxious?"

"Arrogance! Presumably, His Royal Highness the Third Prince couldn't sit still, so Pyer waited to come and kill me! ”

"I don't know."

The other party said, "How about giving you another chance?" ”

Liu Xuanhe drew his sword out of the sheath, "It's not necessary." ”

"I don't understand the amorous feelings, since I guessed wrong, then I will punish you......" The other party dragged a long tail note, as if thinking.

Suddenly, she tapped the boat lightly on her feet, sneaked up from Liu Xuan and the left flank, and said with a smile: "Go and die!" ”

……

"Ah~" The decoction is sprinkled on the ground.

The best green glazed porcelain was damaged like this, and An An hurriedly pulled Xi'er over and said with concern: "It's okay, are there any burns?" ”

"Don't worry." Xi'er wiped the hem of her clothes wet with the decoction with a handkerchief, and complained: "Miss, this person is always showing his teeth and claws, how can he feed the medicine?" ”

Liu Xuanhe on the boat has been much better after being treated by the doctor, but after a day has passed, he is still unconscious, and he seems to be struggling in a nightmare.

The family stepped forward to clean up the fragments of the medicine bowl on the ground, and Jin Jiaojiao instructed him: "Tell the back kitchen, boil another cup and send it over." ”

"Yes." The family members retired after tidying up.

"When the time comes, one person will hold him down, and the other will break his chin and forcibly pour the medicine down."

Xi'er didn't know what picture was made up in her brain, she was frightened, grabbed An An and said: "An An, you read more than me, do you know that if a person is killed by others and rescued by a third person, but dies due to the third person's ineffective treatment, then the third person will be held responsible?" ”

"Huh? … This..."

Obviously, it touched the blind spot of An An's knowledge.

An An scratched her head, embarrassed: "The young master must know, I'll ask the young master to know." ”

Zhao Bingyu's voice came from outside the door, "If the third person is my wife, even if he is responsible, it is not wrong." ”

Three: "......"

Xi'er and An An glanced at each other, and silently decided that all the questions related to their eldest lady in the future could skip Zhao Bingyu, because it was useless to ask, and don't expect him to be reasonable.

This person is clearly always on Jin Jiaojiao's side, if Miss Jin kills someone one day, most of them will be the knife he handed over.

Jin Jiaojiao helplessly swept over a few people and sighed, "Is it necessary for you to be so pompous? I'm feeding him life-saving medicine, not life-saving medicine, okay? ”

"You two! Are you bullying my wife while I'm not there again? Zhao Bingyu walked in from outside the cabin with a bowl of new medicine, "Be careful that I beat the mandarin duck." ”

Xi'er exaggerated: "Uncle, you don't have to beat the mandarin duck to scare us to death, how dare An An and I bully Miss?" Not to mention again! It's not like we don't know who paid me to start work! ”

"Yes, young master, you will scare people." An An agreed.

Zhao Bingyu glanced at An An, and said in his heart that this is the real little white-eyed wolf.

"An An, do you remember what your last name was? Just know that the elbow is turned out. ”

An An smirked and retorted: "Young Master, do you remember what your surname is?" ”

A pun on the point, straight to the point.

Of course, he remembered who his surname was, but he was more thorough and directly changed his name and gender.

"The fourth time I saw my wife, I forgot my name, I just knew that she would definitely be my wife in the future." Zhao Bingyu said, throwing an eyebrow at Jin Jiaojiao.

Okay, you won, An An admired Zhao Bingyu's nonsense from the bottom of his heart, making things up, doing nonsense, and nonsense.

Jin Jiaojiao took the medicine bowl in his hand and asked with a frown, "Why is it the fourth time?" ”

She couldn't remember when or where the two had met for the fourth time, let alone what had happened.

She was so drunk that time that she didn't remember it.

"Say! Who are you? Liu Xuanhe, who was lying on the bed with a high fever, struggled to babble nonsense in his sleep again, and his bandaged arm began to bleed out again because of his violent movements.

There was no time to answer Jin Jiaojiao's question, Zhao Bingyu hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his wanton waving hand.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

He was very worried that Liu Xuanhe, who had been trapped in nightmares for a long time, would be disturbed by the stasis qi in his body, and eventually hurt the foundation of his body.

Liu Xuanhe's brows were tightly twisted together, with a serious and nervous expression, and there was no sign of waking up.

"Don't scream, let's feed the medicine first." Jin Jiaojiao sat on the edge of the bed with her skirt, Zhao Bingyu helped Liu Xuanhe up, and with the cooperation of the two, a spoonful of decoction was smoothly poured into his mouth.

Zhao Bingyu asked worriedly: "When did the doctor say he would wake up?" ”

Jin Jiaojiao shook her head, "The doctor said that the high fever must be subsided first, and it is uncertain when I will wake up." After a pause, he turned his head and said to Xi'er: "Xi'er, you go and take the dream in my room and burn it." ”

Youmeng is a special tranquilizing incense for the royal family in the desert, produced in Yulong Mountain, which has always been prepared by the tribal sacrificial goddess, and the soothing effect is wonderful, and it is difficult to find a thousand gold.

Xi'er was surprised: "Miss, isn't that what you asked someone to ask for and specially gave to the old lady to sleep?" ”

Xi'er hadn't seen Liu Xuanhe, thinking that it was just a stranger rescued by Jin Jiaojiao, and hesitated: "Will it be too wasteful to use it on him?" ”

"In a hurry, we can't let him be in a nightmare like this all the time."

Jin Jiaojiao naturally has her own selfishness, honoring her grandfather and grandmother can also give other gifts, if the champion surnamed Liu burns out his brain, not only will the court damage a humerus minister, if she asks for something in the future, what use can a fool have?

Xi'er had no choice but to act on orders, and she was distressed to take the dream and burn it.

Wisps of lilac smoke slowly drifted out from the purple sand incense burner, with a faint fragrance, lingering throughout the room.

After a while, everyone only felt soothed and calm, and the effect was comparable to massage.

Gradually, Liu Xuanhe also calmed down.

Zhao Bingyu is well-informed, and naturally has heard how valuable this treasure that even the royal family of the Li Dynasty is so valuable, Jin Jiaojiao can generously take it out to treat his cousin, and he is moved and grateful in his heart.

"Thank you."

"What...... What? Jin Jiaojiao was stunned by his clueless sentence.

With a sincere attitude and a sincere tone, he must be thanking himself for a stranger, right?

Jin Jiaojiao said uncertainly: "Thank me for what?" ”

"Thank you......" Zhao Bingyu wanted to speak and stopped, and then turned into his usual hippie smile, "Of course, thank you for your wife's beauty and kindness, and the bodhisattva's heart!" I really picked up a treasure. ”

As a relative, he should be grateful to Jin Jiaojiao for saving him with righteousness, but this gratitude is like a nameless teacher after all.

Jin Jiaojiao pursed her mouth in disgust, she shouldn't have expected anything from him.

Wait, treasure...... Seashell?

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the kiss that touched and parted under the milky white reed flowers during the day, and the meaning of early autumn was no longer just the poet's sprinkling of poetry, nor was it just the abstract Liao Liao brushstrokes of the painter's pen, but the salty river, the fluttering reed flowers, and the way their eyelashes trembled.

"Who did you pick it up?" She said in a fierce tone, as if Sun Wukong had pulled out the Dinghai God Needle, and the waves were monstrous in an instant.

Zhao Bingyu felt that he was right, Jin Jiaojiao was not picked up by accident in the alley of Bianjing, but at that time she was someone else's fiancée, and now she has become his Zhao Bingyu's wife.

Thinking about it, the two are really close to each other.

As soon as Xi'er and An An saw the delicate atmosphere between the two, they exited the room with great discernment, leaving room for them to play alone.

It's just that they forget that there is also an unconscious potential lantern next to the two of them, which is not well charged but may light up at any time.

Liu Xuanhe still leaned heavily on him, the two looked at each other for two seconds, Jin Jiaojiao hurriedly staggered her gaze, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help Liu Xuanhe wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, lest she reveal her heart.

And that's when the light came on.

"Who sent you?"

Not only did it light up, but it seemed that he had just experienced a bad news, so he woke up ignorantly. Lamp, oh no, Liu Xuanhe grabbed Jin Jiao's delicate and tender wrist fiercely, his hazy eyes were full of murderous intent, his expression was complicated, and he couldn't figure out what was going on with the flushed face in front of him and the soft waves.

Jin Jiaojiao was pained, but she couldn't shake off his hand, and said angrily: "Let go!" You're hurting me. ”

Zhao Bingyu also hurriedly reached out to break Liu Xuanhe's hand, and he realized that he was lying in the arms of another man at the moment.

The layout of the room is elegant, and the ornaments are expensive, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford. From time to time, his body will shake with the bed, and the ceiling height of the room is much shorter than that of ordinary houses.

He didn't even die!

Glancing at Jin Jiaojiao again, the scene of a man and a woman flirting in the reeds flashed in his mind, and the woman's face gradually overlapped with the woman in front of him, it was her!

Liu Xuanhe realized that he had offended his life-saving benefactor, so he quickly let go of her and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's abrupt, and please don't blame the benefactor." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and saluted, not caring about his serious injuries. Zhao Bingyu hurriedly restrained him, took the pillow on the side and cushioned it under him, and re-medicated his injured arm and bandaged it and fixed it to the side.

"I'm dying, so don't come to that set of false etiquette, it's really old-fashioned." There was reproach in his tone, he hated Liu Xuanhe when he was a child, he always looked like a little adult who was self-denying, he was sick and had a high fever in the winter, and he was still strong, and insisted on entering the palace to accompany him, and now that he has grown up, his temper has not changed at all.

Hearing this harsh reprimand, Liu Xuanhe was like a world away, and when he was a child, there was a small figure who always liked to talk about his conformism, stubbornness, and even more boring than Mr. Teaching.

I haven't heard anyone say he's old-fashioned for many years, and it's really kind.

Only then did he cast his eyes on Zhao Bingyu and looked at him carefully from the bottom up. He was long and standing, handsome and extraordinary, until he saw those vivid fox eyes, and his heart suddenly fluctuated.

There was another heart-rending cough, and when it eased down slightly, Liu Xuanhe stroked his excited chest and looked at Zhao Bingyu with expectant eyes.

He asked hoarsely, "What's your name?" ”