The nine high-ranking caste clans of the Western Xinjiang Imperial Dynasty would spontaneously hold a banquet every once in a while.

This kind of banquet also has an extremely elegant name, called "Lurda".

In the ancient Spanish language, "Lurda" means "eternal peace and tranquility".

It is said that the original intention of the establishment of this banquet was to promote stability and peace in the western frontier, and to promote the relationship between the nine high-ranking castes and the elite children of the clan.

At the same time, the Lurda feast is also the best opportunity for the nine high castes to screen each other to see their future sons-in-law and daughters-in-law, and at the same time to exchange information about each other's knowledge.

Of course, thousands of years later, the Lurda banquet has continued to the present, and the original intention has long been crooked from Muskton City to the Western Desert.

Complementarity?

Isn't that just fucking bullshit?

Where does eternal peace and tranquility come from?

Isn't that a fuss?

False and false, who believes and who is stupid!

Regardless of how the high-caste nobles at the Lurda banquet intertwined, talked and laughed with each other, who was not a belly of calculations and eyes behind the scenes?

Those who can be the person with the surname, or those who are cultivated by the master as the future person with the surname, are not good at the same time.

Therefore, none of the people who can come to the Lurda banquet in the western frontier are idle people.

However, how much of the news of "communicating with each other" in the Lurda banquet is true and how much is false, it is up to the people in charge of each family to judge for themselves.

If a person with the surname happens to believe information that should not be believed, but does not pay attention to the news that should be noticed, then it is natural to have a bitter conceit for making wrong decisions and judgments in the future.

As for the order in which the Lurda banquet presides over the banquet, it is held in order according to the order of the nine high castes, and after all nine families have presided over it once, the cycle is repeated.

The last time it was a feast of Lurda between the nine high castes was three months ago, and it was hosted by the Pinomon clan.

So, this time it was naturally the turn of Ilgen Roche.

In the guest courtyard of the mansion of the head of the Yi Luo clan, Xie Zhao stood quietly wearing a Luo skirt of the Southern Dynasty.

The hem of her skirt is an extremely simple and low-key light stone green, which sets off her complexion more fairly, and also shows her figure more upright and thin.

She has a long and long body, a kind of green bamboo lush elegance, and a kind of grace of gentle wind and drizzle.

Xie Zhao did not change into the dress of a local woman in Western Xinjiang, not because he was unwilling to try, but because the women's skirt in Western Xinjiang was too unrestrained and "cool".

It's not that she follows the old ways and doesn't want to leak the skin on her arms and waist, but now she is very afraid of the cold.

Although the temperature difference between day and night in Western Xinjiang is large, and the climate during the day is quite warm, after all, it is a December day, and she can't stand her "old arms and legs" when she wears too cool.

Xie Zhao was looking up with a smile on his head at this time, looking at the leaves of a strange tree in the courtyard, while waiting for Ling He, Han Changsheng and Bo Xuan in the courtyard.

She was enjoying herself when a thick, warm coat suddenly landed lightly on her shoulder.

Xie Zhao was slightly stunned, turned his head to look behind him, and it turned out that Bo Xuan came first.

So, Xie Zhao smiled and said, "These two stinky boys, they still want the two of us to wait, they really deserve to fight." ”

Bo Xuan frowned, his gaze swept over her face inch by inch, and then said in a deep voice:

"Miss Xie, do you have any internal injuries or recurrence of old diseases?"

Xie Zhao was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head quickly.

"How is that possible? Of course not, where did I get the internal injuries from the good end, why did I ask like this. ”

Bo Xuan glanced at her without being salty, and said slowly with a meaning:

"You don't have to hide it from me. Although Lord Molaya was in front of me, he did not mention the identity of Miss Xie.

But before I left the altar, I told me that you may have suffered serious internal injuries, and let me take care of you. ”

Xie Zhao was helpless.

I didn't expect the Holy Envoy of Hu Lu to actually tell Bo Xuan about this?

Lord Molaya is really really. O soft-hearted god of the Arro steppes.

It's not enough for him to.

She is such a big person, she is still used to crawling on the rivers and lakes, and she is no longer a child, where do she need others to keep an eye on and take care of her?

If you let the Nanxu guy know that she has lived to this age now, she still has to be taken care of by others, but I am afraid that she will laugh and laugh at her again.

Thinking of the young high priest in the Qingxu Hall on the high tower of Shentai Palace thousands of miles away, Xie Zhao sighed slightly.

If that grumpy guy had known that she had been dying frequently in the two or three months since she left Zhaoge, she would have been afraid that she would have to say a lot of ugly things to sting people.

Fortunately, the Holy Envoy of Hulu didn't know about it, and he only guessed that she had suffered a fatal injury, which caused the realm to plummet and her martial arts were almost lost, so he let Bo Xuan take care of her more on weekdays.

Xie Zhao smiled and comforted Bo Xuan: "I'm really fine, that's it"

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, followed Ling He and strode over, and said something unceremoniously.

"-It's just that the sky has changed, so the old problem is committed?"

It's better to come early than to come early, and you should scold people as soon as possible!

He said angrily: "I don't think you're an old mistake, it's clear that your brain is broken!"

Two days ago, when the person surnamed Yi Min Luo came to the house, you separated a few of us, what did you do secretly?

Why did we find that as soon as we came back, you had become the half-dead and depressed appearance of Guangling City before? ”

Xie Zhao paused.

Now that a few of them have eaten and grown wise, it is really more and more difficult to fool.

What else could it be?

Naturally, it is because of the backlash of "sad flowers and sad moons".

Although the new medicine "Returning Qing Dan" refined by Min Xiaoyao can make her feel no pain in a few sticks of incense, it can also nourish her broken meridians during the effect of the medicine, helping her weak meridians at this time to carry the internal force circulation of the Immortal Xuan Realm.

But with the amazing power of the immortals, after all, there is also the annoying "oil bottle" of "sad flowers and broken moons".

The tide goes and the tide goes out, and there is always residual moisture.

After the effect of the medicine, although the "Sad Flower and Broken Moon" was also sealed and re-sealed in the dantian qi sea with her internal force, it did not mean that the pre-existing signs were fake.

Therefore, it is always inevitable that the internal organs will be uncomfortable and the heart will be impacted.

Xie Zhao was bedridden for two days afterwards, and he was finally able to get up today, but fortunately he caught up with today's Lurda banquet between the nine high castes that will be held in the Mansion of the Elite Luo clan.

Otherwise, if she missed the Lurda banquet, wouldn't she be busy in vain?

No, Xie Zhao saw him today, and the reproach of the three of them who endured and endured and forcibly endured for two days finally came.

Sure enough, they may be late for their seizures, but they will definitely not be absent.

Xie Zhao sighed slightly, what should come is always coming, isn't it?

She smiled innocently, and said in an honest tone:

"I don't want to, maybe I was tired from hiking through the Western Desert a few days ago, and the temperature difference between day and night in Muskton City is large, and the climate is too dry, so I won't adapt to the water and soil."

Ling He frowned and said, "Xie Zhao, can you not take us for fools?"

You have just been sick on your front foot, and the person surnamed Yi Min Luo on your back foot claims that he has been cured of his old illness by you, and he also treats you as a guest of the entire clan.

Ilvar Daifan herself is the most powerful doctor in the Western Frontier, if even she can't see her old illness, how do you do it? ”

Xie Zhao looked at him helplessly.

"I've said it a long time ago, I know how to heal, but you don't want to believe it."

When Han Changsheng heard this, he immediately smiled coldly, he didn't raise his eyebrows or open his eyes, and swept her with the tail wind in the corner of his eyes, a whole capital disbelief!

"Pull it down! If you know how to heal the disease, the old sow from the next village will go up the tree! ”

"Shhh Ahem"

Xie Zhao was angry with him!

She coughed lightly several times, and waited until the cough subsided a little, then she glared angrily at Han Changsheng and said:

"——Han Changsheng, can you speak? It's been too long since I repaired you, I think you're tight and underwhelmed! ”

Han Changsheng trembled, he had spent the most humble two years of his life in the "fear" of being dominated by Xie Zhao, and when he heard this, he almost formed a conditioned reflex!

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

He looked at her in disbelief and complained.

"It's your fault! You didn't even have the courage to fire at me! ”

Han Changsheng looked at Ling He and Bo Xuan aggrievedly.

"Look at her, how can she have a little attitude of admitting her mistakes! What a little liar full of nonsense! ”

Xie Zhao laughed angrily.

She squeezed the big that Bo Xuan had just put on her shoulder, raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile:

"Tell me about you. When I joke, you believe every word; Now that I'm telling the truth, you're suspicious and don't believe a word. ”

Xie Zhao finally concluded with a smile.

"Han Shaoxia, you are really difficult to serve."

Han Changsheng glared.

"It's clear that you don't have any credibility at all, why do you blame me for not believing you?"

Ling may be a little helpless.

Xie Zhao's mouth is so powerful that Han Changsheng doesn't know that he has to be led by her nose every time.

Ling Or frowned to interrupt their meaningless arguing and asked, "You...... Do you really know how to heal? ”

"That's natural."

Xie Zhao sighed and said, "How else did you know the 'Easy Medical Saint' Min Xiaoyao?"

Naturally, he was impressed by my amazing and extraordinary medical skills. ”

Fart!

She said it, she made it up.

Xie Zhao added with a smile in his heart.

That's right, she just relied on brute force and force to defeat Min Xiaoyao's enemies and save the dog life of the "Easy Doctor Saint" with a dog temper that is angry and unbearable.

Although many times, she could also feel Min Xiaoyao pacing frantically on the verge of being angry and losing her mind, but in the end, she didn't do anything with her once, wasn't she scared?

Ling Or, Han Changsheng, Bo Xuan: "."

The three of them all had indescribable expressions on their faces, and their expressions were amazingly synchronized.

It's not that they don't want to believe Xie Zhao.

Just looking at her current appearance of being weak and sick, it seems that a wind, rain, snow, and frost can make her sick for a day

She said that she is a miracle doctor comparable to the "Carefree Doctor Saint" Min Xiaoyao, which is really unconvincing!

Who is so weak and can't help it, isn't it smashing his own signboard?

As soon as Xie Zhao saw their expressions, he knew what they were thinking.

She said helplessly: "Doctors don't heal themselves, and they don't cross others but themselves, you shouldn't have heard of this, right?" ”

After she finished speaking, she didn't forget to owe Bardem a taunt.

"Tsk, at first glance, you just don't read enough and don't practice!"

Ling Or is also helpless.

"A doctor does not heal himself, and he does not cross others but himself", he has naturally heard it.

Not only that, but I heard that the previous high priests and priests in the Shentai Palace who were proficient in divination could only tell fortunes and divination for others, but they couldn't calculate their own fortunes.

But he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say why.

At this moment, Ighara Shura suddenly arrived and saved Xie Zhao.

"Xie Yilu, the Luerda banquet in the front yard has been held, and the person surnamed the person in charge can't leave when he greets the guests, so I'll show you the way and beckon you to the table."

Xie Zhao's heart was relieved and overjoyed.

"Thank you, little boy."

This is really a good man who saves the first aid!

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