Chapter 172: Master?

Su Ruotang's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he bit his lip and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and squeezed the man's wrist.

The pulse under the fingertips is extremely disturbed.

Looking down at the slender fingers that landed on his wrist, Mo Yingyan smiled bitterly in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and let his consciousness be engulfed in darkness.

It's not that he doesn't explain, he doesn't know how.

Do you want him to tell her that he threw her in danger for the sake of his dead relatives?

"Ren Le, help him into the house!" Feeling the weight of the man's completely pressing on his body gradually increasing, Su Ruotang staggered and hurriedly supported him.

Ren Le came back to his senses and stepped forward to help Mo Yingyan enter the house.

Looking at the man with a pale face and a weak breath, he couldn't help but say, "Third Princess, is there any misunderstanding between you and Your Highness?" ”

Su Ruotang pinched the man's wrist vein, her pretty little face was full of solemnity, and she said casually, "No." ”

Ren Le frowned: "Grandpa said, when a woman says no, there is." ”

"Are you leaving with Your Highness because of the Miss Shang who came today?"

Su Ruotang paused slightly to take the needle, and then pierced the needle into the acupuncture point in Mo Yingyan's heart as if nothing happened.

The red lips opened lightly, overflowing with a string of medicinal names, "Take three taels of silver money grass, two or two hundred flowers." Four coins of bitter root ......"

Old man Ren, who came in with the decoction, heard the name of the medicine she pronounceed, stopped, and looked at the medicine bowl in his hand thoughtfully.

After a while, his eyes gradually glowed with an astonishing light, and he stepped forward and said, "Third Princess, do you have a way to treat Your Highness?" ”

Su Ruotang dropped the last stitch, and the moment he turned around, he saw the face of the old man Ren clearly, and was stunned for a moment.

"Division...... Master......"

The old man in front of her, dressed in green cloth and linen, was exactly the same as the face of her master in her previous life.

In a trance, she seemed to see the master.

Old Man Ren was stunned: "The third princess? What do you call grass people? ”

Su Ruotang came back to his senses, his fingers pinched his sleeves tightly, and pulled out a smile, "You are Ren Le's grandfather?" ”

Her gaze fell on Old Man Ren's face with some affection.

Eye sockets, unconsciously reddened.

Old Man Ren hummed and said, "Third Princess, Your Highness's injuries ......"

Su Ruotang blinked, relieved the swelling pain in his eyes, and his voice was imperceptible with a hint of hoarseness, "It can be cured." ”

Old Man Ren looked happy: "Can the old man ask the third princess?" ”

Just that prescription, he could be sure that Su Ruotang's medical skills were far above him.

His prescription is similar to what Su Ruotang said, but the missing two or three points are the most critical.

Su Ruotang quietly raised his hand to brush the tails of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

In her previous life, she had no father or mother, but it was the master who adopted her and taught her medical skills.

Master is her only relative.

Although Master was very strict with her, she knew that only by enduring hardships could she become a master.

But after she left the school, she couldn't find the master.

Until he died, he didn't get to see his master.

At this time, looking at the old man Ren, who was almost exactly the same as the master's demeanor, his heart was irrepressibly filled with a sense of intimacy.

......

Creek City, the city lord's mansion.

Mo Ember and Fu Beixian sat in the flower hall with tired faces, Qian Xian rubbed his hands and said dryly: "Second Highness, Master Fu, I have been looking for this for more than ten days. ”

"I'm afraid the three princes are ......"

Before the words fell, a teacup smashed head-on.

Qian Xian subconsciously dodged, his steps just moved, and he realized that he was playing a role that did not know martial arts.

He paused and let the teacup smash on his forehead.

Severe pain came from his forehead, and Qian Xian's eyes crossed the cold, fleeting.

He covered his forehead with a bitter expression, "Master Fu, that cliff has been established since Xicheng, and there has never been a precedent for falling and still alive." ”

"Besides, you also went down to look for it, but you didn't find anything."

The warmth between the embers' eyebrows and eyes was completely replaced by coldness.

There has been no news of Mo Yingyan and Su Ruotang for more than ten days.

But as long as he doesn't see their bodies for a day, he won't give up.

He stared at Qian Xian, and his warm voice revealed the killing intent that was cold to the bone marrow, "City Lord Qian, the third prince was killed in Xicheng, and the main hall on the father's side couldn't hold it down." ”

"It's better to bother the city lord of Qian and the main hall to return to Beijing and explain to my father in person."

Qian Xian's face was even more bitter: "Second Highness, Xia Guan has really worked hard to find it." ”

Ember looked at him coldly.

Qian Xianqiang pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Xiaguan continues to look for it." ”

The moment he turned around and left the flower hall, the humility and timidity on his face instantly dissipated.

Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his forehead, he licked the blood from his fingertips with a cold look in his eyes, and smiled coldly, "Let's go, continue to look for our third prince." ”

Ember looked at his back, and the chill between his eyebrows and eyes became heavier, "Go back to the inn first." ”

Inside the inn.

Tan Zhixi walked around anxiously: "It's been more than ten days, and I haven't found anyone yet......"

Gu Shuya sat at the table and studied the topographic map, "I asked the shogi camp scouts to take a look at it secretly, although the cliff is not a hundred zhang, but it is also seventy or eighty zhang. ”

"The three highnesses are strong in martial arts, and there may be a glimmer of hope for life, but the three princesses ......"

"Miss Gu, Miss Tan, Miss Shang is here." At this moment, Zilinwei's voice came.

Tan Zhixi opened the door and said coldly, "Shang Ruyan, what are you doing again?" ”

Shang Ruyan changed her soul for more than ten days, with a gentle and virtuous face, but with a weird smile, "I'll tell you good news." ”