"Today, thanks to the girl's skillful hands, I picked up a life, and I really don't know how to repay it. ”

"The Tao is serious, the doctor is benevolent, this is a matter of a doctor's duty. The Taoist chief sweats well, so it doesn't bother. ”

Luo Ci went straight back to their own room after leaving Wang Chuyi's healing place, and after being busy for a long time, he felt tired, so he fell on the bed and squinted for a while. I woke up at dusk and a little hungry. Seeing that Qu Fei was still asleep on the soft couch on the side, he didn't wake her up. Stretching his waist to go out, he saw Kong Qing standing at the door. Luo Ci patted him on the shoulder twice to show that he had worked hard.

Kong Qing didn't care, and leaned sideways so that Luo Ci could go out: "Zijing has prepared a meal, but it needs to be sent to the master's room?"

Luo Ci covered his mouth with his hand and yawned: "No, let's go downstairs to the lobby to eat." ”

The meal was prepared by Bauhinia earlier, and the three of them sat down around a table when the porcelain fell. Zijing first filled a bowl of soup for Luo Porcelain: "Aren't you called Miss?"

"She's still sleeping, anyway, the inn is convenient for food, and she knows what to eat when she wakes up. Seeing that it was getting dark, he put down the soup bowl and picked up the rice bowl to eat quickly: "By the way, you can accompany me to go shopping later, Zijing, it's not easy for us to come to Yanjing, we have to find something to bring back." ”

Bauhinia should be down. However, Luo Ci frowned and thought for a while and added: "It's better for Kong Qing to accompany me, Zijing, you just stay here and watch Xiao Qu'er, if you let Kong Qing stay, you will be bullied by that girl." ”

Zijing rarely smiled and glanced at Kong Qing, who was concentrating on eating, and his eyes were full of ridicule: "I can save it, don't worry, master." ”

The little second brother who came to serve the food happened to hear Zijing's "master", and thought: That table is not like a person from a small family, how can he be so unruly, and the master and servant actually eat at the same table. I couldn't help but glance at their table a few more times, full of inquiry. Luo Cidang didn't see it, and his actions were unambiguous and he drank soup and ate vegetables, but he slandered this little second brother for not being knowledgeable, rare and strange, and he was still a Yanjing mixed person. Just such an idea can make him show his face, no wonder he can only be a runner.

I want to be the first time I arrived in Guiyunzhuang and had the first meal with 6 Chengfeng father and son. When it was time to serve the food, 6 Guanying consciously and thoughtfully asked the little girl Lianyi to lead Bauhinia and Kongqing to eat. Unexpectedly, the two of them did not move at all, and they didn't understand his affection. The two of them were supposed to follow Luo Ci anytime and anywhere, even when they were taking a bath and sleeping, there was Bauhinia guarding outside. In the name of it, it is called to protect the safety of the porcelain.

Although it sounds like a bit of a fuss, but once they were negligent and didn't go in front of Luo Ci, but they were taken advantage of by a man who couldn't ask for medicine, and scared her with a big knife. Although there was no danger that time, the two of them felt that they were not well guarded, and they have not separated an inch since then.

Seeing 6 Guanying's stunned and embarrassed appearance, although the porcelain face was not obvious, his heart was happy, and he felt that Bei'er had face. How could her person be someone else who could make a move with a sentence or two, even if he was the young owner of Guiyunzhuang.

In the end, it was 6 Chengfeng who was the first to react, coughed lightly and said: "Lianyi, tell the kitchen to add two more pairs of dishes and chopsticks, and the two of you can use them together here." ”

The empty green bauhinia was not polite, hugged his fists and thanked 6 Chengfeng, and sat down next to Luo Ci on the left and right. Luo Porcelain still remembers 6 Guanying's stunned eyes and Lianyi's bitter and hateful face.

It was almost closed when Kong Qing went out, and the street vendors were all packing up the few remaining things on the stalls and preparing to go home after a day's work. Fortunately, the porcelain is not mainly for those things. The purpose is very clear, and I went straight to a ready-to-wear store that I saw when I went to pick up Qu Fei in the morning. Although Yanjing is not as prosperous as Jiangnan, after all, there are many dignitaries and nobles living there, and the things in the city are naturally not comparable to ordinary small places.

Probably because the Jurchens were a people who developed on horseback, their clothes were not as wide as the southern costumes, and they used many designs with narrow waists and narrow sleeves, so even women would feel a lot more heroic when they wore them. Especially the complicated breasts on the placket, the porcelain is very fond of it. Immediately, he picked out a set of light brown soft satin straight-necked brocade shawls and put them on, and asked the proprietress of the clothing shop to help recomb the hair of a Jurchen girl.

Although the figure in the bronze mirror is blurred, it does have a different taste than the women's clothes worn before, and it is a little more refreshing.

Luo Porcelain tossed in the inner room for a long time before going out, Kong Qing was still expressionless and guarded at the door with a sword, without the slightest impatience. Luo Porcelain circled around him, and suddenly found that it seemed that Kong Qing had been wearing this dress all along, and he had never changed it.

Although I am very sure that my account room is a little cunning, it should not be able to deduct the food and clothing of Kong Qing, who is called her personal guard. Surprised, he asked, "Kong Qing, you don't only have such a set of clothes, do you?" ”

At that moment, Luo Porcelain was sure that he saw an expression called embarrassment on Kong Qing's face. Then he said a little stiffly: "The clothes of my subordinates are all ordinary. ”

Luo Porcelain sighed, thinking that the truth should be like this. But I can't help but sigh in my heart, this empty green is also a strange flower. Dressing can be the same for several years, wearing the same style every day, and that style is still the simplest one, pure black, and there is no pattern. From this, it can be inferred how boring his life is to the point of outrageous.

Luo Ci felt that as the nominal master of this strange flower, she might have an obligation to improve this boring situation. Of course, she is the only one who has this ability, because Kong Qing only obeys her. For example, now, Luo Ci looked around the ready-to-wear store and found a dark color caftan without losing hope. It's the same simple cut, but there are no tricks. But it is more delicate in detail than the original one of Kongqing.

Call the shopkeeper to take it down and hand it to Kong Qing, this kind of thing must not be asked to him, otherwise the answer must be no. So Luo Porcelain said directly: "I see that this one suits you well, try it." ”

Sora looked at the clothes in Luo Ci's hand, his whole body was tense, as if facing some kind of flood beast, Luo Ci couldn't help laughing, feeling quite accomplished, he could actually make the enemy's current face unchanged Kong Qing appear like this. Yu Guang glanced at the direction of his toes slightly outward, and suddenly felt quite sad, just a piece of clothing, which actually made him prepare to retreat.

scolded Xuzhu again in his heart, he didn't do it as a good master of the Vulture Palace, but followed the wish of the princess of Xixia to be an official in Xixia. Well, it's okay for him to be an official. After all, it was his woman's maiden home, and it was understandable to help a little. But why did he get the entire Vulture Palace to be the Royal Assassin of Western Xia Dangshi Laozi?

I think that the people of the free faction were not immortals who lived like immortals, but now it is only a hundred years, and their people are not to say that they live freely, and even the simplest things such as dressing and eating have been worn out to the point that they have lost their human taste, and they are completely like the training they have received, and they are completed as tasks.

Luo Ci was so angry that he snatched the sword from his hand, stuffed his clothes into Kong Qing's hand, and pushed him into the inner room.

Kong Qing steadied his footsteps, but his spirit was still a little trance, and he didn't move for a long time. He glanced down at his left hand, and because of the long-term holding of the sword, a layer of cocoons formed at the tiger's mouth. And the sword that never left his hand is now no longer in his hand. He shook his hand and let it go, a few times. I still think it's incredible, since he left the school, no one has ever been able to snatch a sword from him, this time someone actually succeeded, and she didn't know martial arts. He still couldn't understand how it had happened, and how he could have allowed it to happen.

After all, a sword is another life for a killer. If someone takes away the sword, it is the same as being killed. Can ...... today?

Is it that he is used to the three years of stable life and has lost his vigilance, or is he used to being with her for the past three years, so he has never been defenseless against her, or does he think that he is willing to give her life to her?

There was a knock on the door, and a familiar clear voice came, and it was a little teasing as always: "Kong Qing, okay?

"Just come. "Empty blue

Hui Shen looked at the shirt in his right hand with a complicated expression, and a strange and unfamiliar feeling rose from his heart. He didn't understand what that emotion was, but it scared him, a fear that came from uncertainty and uncontrollability.

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