Liangjing.

The Qin Mansion, a private attic heavily guarded by guards.

Li Shida, who was dressed in a plain Confucian shirt, walked back and forth in the house, looking at the bed in the house from time to time.

A milky white hazy halo slowly emanated from it.

From the center of the eyebrows of the unconscious man on the bed, a ball of "mutton fat jade".

This person is Qin Ji.

Suddenly, an announcement came from outside the attic.

Li Shida walked out of the attic quickly.

After a while, he welcomed in a python-robed eunuch and a royal physician with white hair and beard.

The imperial doctor carried the medical box, came to the bedside, and carefully investigated.

It didn't take long.

The imperial doctor exhaled lightly, shook his head, put down his hand to check the pulse, and looked back at Li Shida.

"Mr. Li, the head, the head of the body, the attention of the people and gods, Qin Gongzi was injured here, and it is still one of the nine palaces of the head, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago.

Fortunately, Qin Xiangguo used the immortal family means to use this divine object to hang Qin Gongzi in a breath, but even so...... Alas. ”

Li Shida frowned, "Imperial Doctor Zhang, please speak, what is the situation now?"

Imperial Physician Zhang glanced at Li Shida's face and said sadly:

"I have checked in the past few days, and I found that Qin Gongzi's pulse is getting more and more chaotic, and the gossamer between his mouth and nose is getting weaker and weaker...... Broken. ”

Li Shida's eyes froze, his lips pursed, he was silent for a moment, and his voice was hoarse.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang has a way, can he continue for a while......"

Before he could finish speaking, Imperial Physician Zhang shook his head.

The latter touched his beard and said seriously: "The old decay is a mortal body, and he really has no power to return to the sky, and even if you didn't say it, the old decay still doesn't know where Qin Gongzi's injury came from...... Alas, now I can only wait for Qin Xiangguo to come back, and I don't know if I can bring a cure in time. ”

Li Shida glanced at the person on the bed, and said in a deep voice: "May I ask the imperial doctor, how many days does he have?"

Imperial Physician Zhang thought for a while, and his tone was cautious: "Three days...... Four days at most, but the fourth day will be dangerous......"

Subsequently, Li Shida asked a few more words, and Imperial Doctor Zhang mostly shook his head.

Soon.

Imperial Physician Zhang collected his things and prepared to leave.

Li Shida stood in place, staring straight at the teacher's son on the bed, not knowing what to think.

Imperial Physician Zhang carried the medical box, said goodbye, and went out.

It's just strange that the python-robed eunuch, who came with him before and has been silent since then, did not leave together as in the past.

Inside the house.

There was a brief silence.

Only the milky glow in the bed.

The clouds are full of smoke.

Li Shida still stared intently at the dying man on the bed, licked his dry lips, looked at him unmovingly, and said hoarsely:

"What's the matter with my father-in-law. ”

The python-robed eunuch thought about it, and whispered what the king asked him to bring.

Li Shida listened silently at first.

A certain moment.

His expression moved, and he suddenly looked at the python-robed eunuch behind him.

"Really?"

"Li Gongzi, if you say your lordship, will there be a fake?"

After speaking, the python-robed eunuch said goodbye and left.

Li Shida exhaled lightly, his brows were slightly relaxed, his face was happy, he grabbed the black token on his waist, and walked out quickly.

It's just, suddenly.

He paused at the door.

The plain-robed Confucian had lowered his eyes, his eyes moved from side to side, and he was silent.

————

Su Xiaoxiao discovered.

Two hands, ten fingers clasped to the touch.

is the most comfortable.

Hmm, it's just a little more sweaty, well, his.

This feeling of being filled with palms is like the bluestone on Qiantang Mountain that is baked by the noon sun.

Let her sleep drunk with peace of mind.

Warm and steady.

And, the ten fingers are clasped behind the ...... He never seemed to be able to run away.

Su Xiaoxiao quietly glanced at the side of Zhao Rong, who was shopping with her.

The ten fingers that were clasped tightly were hidden under the sleeves of her wide robe, and the two of them were very close.

Outsiders naturally can't see it.

This gave Su Xiaoxiao a sense of satisfaction that only belonged to the two of them.

Her hands are small and delicate, like freshly baked snow-white steamed buns, and people can't help but want to take a bite.

A slight pinch will leave a reddish fingerprint.

Zhao Rong's hands were originally slender and fair-skinned, but because of his long-term pen practice and diligent practice, his hands were calloused.

Therefore, between the two hands under the sleeve, the fine-greasy skin and the coarse-rough skin are in close contact.

No matter how you think about it, it should be Zhao Rong who is "bullying" her.

But.

now

She was dizzy.

I am very happy about it.

A thought popped up in my heart.

If you can keep walking with him like this, how good it would be, even if you have been bullied by this bad guy, well, no matter how little you bully.

As long as he doesn't pull his hand.

Su Xiaoxiao's clear black and white eyes couldn't help but glance at the side face.

I saw that the person holding him had a calm expression.

Hmm, what is this bad guy thinking now......

At this time.

The two were playing in the bustling streets of Liangjing.

Su Xiaoxiao is still dressed as a graceful and luxurious cold Taoist aunt, while Zhao Rong is still dressed in a purple shirt.

If it looks from afar.

Holding hands, the first impression of passers-by.

That is, a two-walled man.

Of course, it can also be seen from the demeanor of the passers-by beside him.

After approaching, when they looked at the people on the two walls, most of them were disappointed and regretful.

Well, the former is against Zhao Rong, and the latter is against the rare little cabbage that was arched by him.

Zhao Rong didn't notice the strange delicate mind of the little fox demon beside him at this time.

He also ignored the envious gazes of passers-by beside him.

His attention was all about to plan.

It's been two days, and the fish hasn't taken the bait.

Rao has always felt that his qi cultivation kung fu is good, and he can't help but be a little anxious.

Because time waits for no one.

If it drags on any longer, if it weren't for Qin Jianfu's return, the difficulty would be instantly raised.

Otherwise, the news of Zhongnanguo is "long overdue", which exposes the identities of the two.

Forget it, so far, you can only wait quietly, and it is useless to think too much.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath and continued to accompany Su Xiaoxiao to go shopping.

Play all the way.

The two did not encounter any evil people who bullied men and women.

One is that Liang Jing's most arrogant and domineering evil boy is still dying in bed, which has caused his "like-minded" partners to keep a low profile recently.

The second reason is that Zhao Rong and the others have a good identity as soon as they look at their outfits.

And, generally, the female companion next to the man can reflect the status of the man.

A good-looking but unremarkable young man, with a stunning Taoist aunt.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like an ordinary person, who knows how deep the background is behind him......

The streets are bustling with traffic.

Su Xiaoxiao saw the snacks that made her greedy, the rouge gouache she liked, or strange things.

With his eyebrows fluttering, he pulled Zhao Rong over.

Both seem to be fully involved in the roles they play.

It's close to noon.

Zhao Rong took Su Xiaoxiao, who was hungry and croaking, and returned to the gorgeous mansion arranged for them by Emperor Wei.

The little fox demon played all morning, harvested a lot, and bought a lot of things.

However, it was bitter to Zhao Rong and let him carry it all.

Zhao Rong was not convinced and protested.

However, he was blocked back by Su Xiaoxiao's fluttering words.

"The husband is obedient~ obedient. ”

Zhao Rong: "......"

Where did you learn this?

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, thinking that next time he must take the people from the house out together......

But before he could think about it.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that in front of the mansion where he and Su Xiaoxiao lived, there was a Confucian in a plain robe with a group of guards and servants standing and waiting.

It seems to be sensing someone approaching.

The plain-robed Confucian in front of him turned his head and stared for a moment.

Suddenly.

smiled at Zhao Rong.