Chapter 6 Extreme Pulling

The cold wind of the night blew Cheng Xing'er's brain painfully, and the mud-covered clothes on her body tightly wrapped her skin, and every gust of wind was drilling into her bones.

It was only a few hundred steps from the pond to the bathing room, and I sneezed several times along the way, and it was really cold.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom room, he carefully checked that there was no one inside, and then bolted the door on.

She is already very good at boiling water.

The flames burned more and more, and her cold and stiff hands finally warmed up slightly, but the clothes on her body were like a tight spell, not only wrapped her body cold and wet, but also did not feel the slightest warmth.

She slowly unbuttoned her coat, and only when all her clothes were gone, leaving only a breastwrap and a dirty garment, did she feel the heat of the fire.

After a whole day of cold, I was finally able to soak in the hot water.

The jade feet froze like white jade, and the pale body slowly entered the water until the water submerged her well-carved collarbone.

Steaming steam came out of the barrel, and Cheng Xing'er's face was also bloody.

I don't know how long I soaked, Cheng Xing'er changed into the clean clothes that she had prepared during the day and returned to her bedroom.

As soon as she pushed the door, she saw a small pot of ginger soup simmering on the small stove on the ground.

"This Fu Xuanlin is not inhumane."

Cheng Xing'er smiled slightly, although Fu Xuanlin was indifferent on the outside, he was still kind on the inside.

Just thinking about Fu Xuanlin's mask-like face, he saw a small touch of white exposed under the pillow in a blink of an eye.

She remembered that she hadn't put anything under her pillow, could it be that someone had snuck in?

Cheng Xing'er immediately became vigilant and stepped forward to lift the pillow.

However, under the pillow was an ordinary letter, but there was no signature on it, and a mandala flower was drawn in the lower right corner.

"This is Ling Yuge's letter."

Cheng Xing'er instantly remembered something, she almost forgot that she was still the pavilion master of Lingyue Pavilion.

When you open it, there are only seven words on it.

"Lingwang's Mansion should not stay for a long time."

Could it be Li Qingchen?

Li Qingchen in the book was picked up by Zhan Xinglan when he was twelve years old, when he was chased and killed by the enemy and unfortunately attacked, and happened to be rescued by Zhan Xinglan, who was practicing martial arts in the mountains.

Since then, Li Qingchen has changed his name and surname to enter the Lingyue Pavilion.

Cheng Xing'er placed the letter under the candle flame, and the ignited flame instantly engulfed the entire paper.

It must be something that happened Li Qingchen will send a message to her, and now it is urgent to treat Fu Xuanlin's injuries, and he must do it as soon as possible.

A few days later, Fu Xuanlin remembered that she had found the golden silk and jade pendant, and instructed Baili Mo to explain her order not to approach the dormitory.

With King Ling's instructions, Cheng Xing'er was always unscrupulous in front of Fu Xuanlin's eyes, in the name of protecting the prince's safety.

It's just that he took pity on Bailimo, he thought that he would often run out of his stomach when he ate something bad, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to eat anything.

"Lord Wang, the Baili Dianjun is sick again."

Cheng Xing'er looked at Fu Xuanlin with a smile, but that smile made Fu Xuanlin feel furious.

"Stop! You don't have to come, this king won't go out today. ”

As soon as the words fell, Fu Xuanlin pushed the side wheel and retreated to the dormitory, as if he was avoiding the plague god.

"Fu Xuanlin, can you hide from me for a while, can you hide from me for a lifetime?"

Cheng Xing'er stopped and looked at the dormitory and raised her eyebrows, this is forcing her to take another medicine.

That night, Cheng Xinger first gave Baili Mo a laxative, and then personally served the tranquilizing soup to Fu Xuanlin.

Who knew that after Fu Xuanlin took the tranquilizing soup, he only glanced at it and noticed that something was wrong.

"Lord Wang, why don't you drink?"

Cheng Xing'er blinked at him a few times with a pair of apricot eyes, harmless, clear and agile for humans and animals.

Fu Xuanlin looked down at a large bowl of brown turbid unknown liquid, then looked up at Cheng Xing'er with an expectant expression, and finally put down the medicine bowl.

"You go out first, it's a little hot, this king will drink it later."

Cheng Xing'er saw him put down the bowl, and hurriedly stopped him: "Lord Wang." ”

"Get out!"

"Oh......"

Cheng Xing'er pursed her lips and left the dormitory step by step.

Hearing Cheng Xing'er's footsteps getting farther away, Fu Xuanlin poured all the soothing soup out of the window in a blink of an eye.

"Cheng Xing, this king wants to see what you want to do?"

Around Mohai, the Lingwang Mansion fell silent. With the lights out everywhere, it's a good time to act.

The moonlight is unknown tonight, and the clouds and mist are entangled together to cover the sky.

With a creak, the door to the dormitory opened.

Cheng Xing'er tiptoed in, this time she not only gave Fu Xuanlin sweat medicine, but also gave Baili Mo some. In order not to buy "expired sweat medicine" like last time, she also asked the owner of the pharmacy to sign a contract to pay for one fake and ten before she was willing to pay.

"Lord, lord?"

No matter how Cheng Xing'er shouted, the people on the couch always closed their eyes and remained motionless, they should have slept to death.

Cheng Xing'er sat beside him and leaned over to look at his closed eyes. When a normal person is asleep, the eyeball is located above the eye socket, but pretending to be asleep is not.

After confirming that he was asleep, Cheng Xing'er completely relieved himself and lifted Fu Xuanlin's quilt.

The thin obscene clothes clinged to his skin, and the loose thin shirt hung down naturally, outlining his figure perfectly.

Time was pressing, Cheng Xing'er didn't care about appreciating it, so he put his cold fingers on his wrists, and a trace of warmth passed through his fingertips to Cheng Xing'er's body.

His body is so warm.

"Judging from the pulse, it's fine, and it's even healthier than ordinary people, but it seems that the problem is still in the legs."

Cheng Xing'er muttered to herself and lifted the quilt on Fu Xuanlin's lower body, she didn't notice Fu Xuanlin's slightly frowning brows.

Fu Xuanlin, who had been closing his eyes tightly and pretending to be asleep, thought: Is this guy treating me?

The moment the quilt was lifted, Cheng Xing'er's eyes lit up.

I didn't expect that Fu Xuanlin's lower body was covered with a blanket on weekdays, and there was a pair of slender and straight legs, if you want to say that this Fu Xuanlin's appearance is also handsome and cold, if it weren't for his poor behavior since childhood, he must be a tall and handsome Langjun.

Maybe Emperor Jing wouldn't snub him like that, and he wouldn't be bullied and humiliated by Fu Tingxuan's scumbag, I really don't know how Fu Xuanlin came over all these years.

"Don't worry, I'll cure you."

I could only hear a crisp sound in the dormitory, and Fu Xuanlin snorted softly.

Cheng Xing'er wiped the sweat from her forehead, although it was only a smash and did not hurt the vital point, but it had been more than ten years, and if you want to fully recover, you still need other means.

After the treatment, Cheng Xinger covered him with a quilt and patted his chest by the way.

"I knew that your leg was so troublesome, so I brought a needle, so I had to talk about it tomorrow."

Cheng Xing'er turned around and left, muttering in her mouth, "The figure is really good." ”

The footsteps got farther and farther away from the bed, and it wasn't until he heard the sound of the temple door closing, that Fu Xuanlin opened his eyes.

He sat up and looked at the dark dormitory, his starry eyes hidden an uncertain look in the haze.

The next day, Bailimo left the palace on the grounds that the eldest in the family was seriously ill.

When Cheng Xing'er heard this, she silently put away the laxatives in her hand, and she couldn't bear to feed these medicines to Bailimo, but fortunately he left the palace.

At this moment, she didn't know that the Mingguo Mansion was already a mess.

Next, Cheng Xinger did Fu Xuanlin's acupuncture for a few days, but Fu Xuanlin never stood up, and it was impossible for her medical skills to be ineffective for several days. This is strange, could it be that Fu Xuanlin doesn't want to stand up?

She was distressed, and when she pushed the door open, she saw the letter under her pillow.

"At three o'clock, see you in the Yanyun Building."

Yanyun Building is the most prosperous green building in the capital, most of the girls in it are not selling their bodies, and all of them are talented, beautiful girls who know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so most of the people who come here for recreation are the children of the official family and the literati.

A popular saying in the capital is:

"Yanyun is like a delicate willow waist, and she smiles at a lot of money."

It shows the grandeur and popularity of Yanyun Tower.

At three o'clock, the capital is still full of flowers and bright lights, especially near the imperial city.

Cheng Xing'er was dressed in a white robe with a green jade crown and tied her hair, and as soon as she walked into Yanyun Tower, she provoked many little ladies to stop and star.

"I've never seen Xiao Langjun before, so it must be the first time I've come."

A beautiful lady twisted her waist and threw herself into Cheng Xing'er's arms seemingly unintentionally.

The smell of fragrant powder choked Cheng Xing'er unconsciously took a step back, and the beautiful lady with snow-white breasts could almost be seen in the thin clothes in front of her and leaned towards her with a smile.

"This sister, I'm here to find someone."

Cheng Xing'er smiled lightly and refused, and turned sideways to widen the distance between the two.

"It turns out that there is a good lady."

The beautiful lady reluctantly moved away, and happened to pass by a lady with a pipa, and the two accidentally bumped into each other.

"Ouch, you don't have long eyes."

The glamorous lady changed her face instantly, rubbing her shoulders and glaring at the pipa lady.

"You hit my lute, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

"Obviously, you deliberately bumped into me, don't think that I will be afraid of you if I have King Qi protecting me."

When the pipa lady heard this, she sneered, and instantly looked like she suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be for His Royal Highness the King of Qi, you were pestering His Royal Highness the King of Qi with a dead face before, but now you are disgusted by His Royal Highness the King of Qi and come to me for bad luck. In the end, it's a cheap billet with a broken body.,It's just shameless.,It's still so muddy and tail-writhing.,I don't know why.,I think you just deserve it! ”

With a snap, the pipa lady's face turned crimson.

This scene directly frightened Cheng Xing'er, and the entire main hall of Yanyun Building was in an uproar, and everyone gathered together to watch the excitement.

The pipa lady covered her face and was stunned for a while, and her eyes widened.

"I'm the future concubine of King Qi, you dare to beat me!"

After that, the pipa lady picked up the pipa in her hand and beckoned to the beautiful lady's head.

"Good guys!"

Cheng Xing'er's eyes were fast, and he kicked the pipa away. The lute shattered into several petals in an instant.

Everyone was relieved to see the pipa shattered. It's so dangerous, just one millimeter away, the pipa is about to hit the face of the glamorous lady.

And a figure hiding in the crowd also retracted his steps after Cheng Xing'er made a move. He breathed a sigh of relief and silently retreated to the room.

The pipa was kicked to pieces, Cheng Xing'er was afraid that the situation was not good, what if she lost money, she still had something to do, so she simply ran towards the second floor.

The two women behind them were also frightened, and by the time they reacted, Cheng Xing'er had already disappeared.

The finch room is on the second floor and turns right to the innermost room, but fortunately, Cheng Xing'er's blind cat met a dead mouse, and he immediately found the right one.

"Whew, I'm scared to death."

Cheng Xing'er leaned against the closed door and patted her chest, obviously not recovering from the battle just now.

"Li Qingchen greets the pavilion master!"