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"I don't understand why you're trying to save such an idiot. ”
The eldest princess Xinrui walked in front, glanced at the dead oil bottle on the back of Chao Weaving, and felt more and more eyesore, and kicked at the stone in front of her.
"Eh!" The stone that was also an eye-catching didn't move at all, but Xinrui couldn't help but hug her feet and cry out in pain.
"Ahh
Chao Zhi saw Xin Rui curled up and sat down, holding the instep of her feet and crying, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, her back straightened, and she flipped Zhao Zilong on her body to the ground, chattering in pieces, while quickly stepping forward to check.
Zhao Zilong, who was already a little unconscious, was suddenly slammed by this, snorted, and woke up faintly, his pale cheeks, which were originally bloodless, had a little bit of vitality because of taking the antidote, still with a bit of morbid weakness, rubbed his waist and couldn't help but complain in a low voice:
"Chao Xianxia, you save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, can your subordinates be gentle, don't let my little life not be poisoned, but let you accidentally fall to death, then it's not worth it." ”
"Shut up!" the two of them glared at each other at the same time, and said in unison.
Zhao Zilong shrunk his neck, silently and interestingly, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and couldn't see it.
Chao Weaving carefully lifted Xinrui's injured foot, neatly removed his shoes and socks, and his white feet were a little swollen, and he couldn't help complaining.
"Why are you so careless, thinking you're diamond foot?"
Chai Xinrui's pale feet were gently held in the palm of the man's hand, although the two of them flirted and scolded each other on weekdays, but they had never been so intimate, only to feel an electric current from the injured foot, and couldn't help but tremble, and the cheeks were as hot as fire, but they still didn't give up, and beat Chao Weaving's chest with resentment, "It's all your fault!"
"Stupid woman, how do you blame me for the stone you kicked yourself?"
Chao Weaving glanced at Xinrui in surprise, saw that her face was flushed, and reached out to probe the other party's forehead temperature, but Xinrui shyly avoided it.
Chao Weaving no longer insisted, took out a delicate magnetic bottle from his arms, a little blue-green viscous liquid dripped into his palm, and was carefully blurred in his palm, and suddenly there was a clear fragrance of grass and trees.
Looking at Chao Zhi's focused eyebrows, Xin Rui actually felt that this usually sleepy-eyed man was a little handsome and compelling at this time, reliable and reassuring.
"Said to travel to the Hanging Temple together, you were always reluctant to prevaricate earlier. ”
"Eldest sister, you made an appointment too early, I can't get up, people make an appointment after dusk, the moon is on the willow tops, how good. Chao Weaving helplessly spread his hands.
Xin Rui rolled her eyes, knowing that Chao Weaving was so reckless, she sneered. "In the dead of night, isn't it time for you to go to bed again? ”
"Anyway, aren't I here!" Shiori stretched his waist, unable to mention sleeping, and fell asleep as soon as he said it.
"What's the matter with this fool? Forget it if you save his life, and carry it all the way, and you won't be tired of panicking. Xin Rui pointed at Zhao Zilong, annoyed.
Zhao Zilong heard the mention of himself, raised his head from the grass and tried to raise his head, facing Shang Xinrui's angry eyes, grinning, and squirming carefully into the depths of the grass, his mouth still babbling, "Can't see me, can't see my ......"
Chao Ori pulled back the hem of his clothes, his fingers passed through the bun between his foreheads, his eyes were calm and hot, and his expression was awe-inspiring.
"My wish since I was a child is to be a chivalrous warrior in the future, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, punishing evil and promoting good. Today, I bumped into such pickled things, and I couldn't rub a little sand in my eyes, how could I stand by and watch?"
"It's not for the two taels of silver that the surnamed Zhao owes you?"
Chao Weaving lowered her head and smiled, Xin Rui didn't feel a little cute, and couldn't help but snicker.
"Hey, it's not a good thing for a woman to be too smart. ”
The tide weaved like a deflated ball suddenly withered momentum, sighed bitterly, kept moving in his hands, evenly applied the haloed ointment to the affected area, and rubbed his palms up and down until his palms were slightly hot, and then his movements were gentle.
"How not a good thing. Xin Rui's attention was attracted by Chao Weaving's words, and with the skill of Chao Weaving's treatment techniques, she didn't feel the pain of the wound for a while.
"A woman who is too smart, no one hurts, a woman should not be too strong, gentle and innocent, and she is beautiful. ”
Xin Rui felt a burst of vinegar, and reached out to pinch one of Chao Weaving's ears, slowly twisting it clockwise.
"Oh, what about me, I don't have any pain, do I?"
"Stupid woman, let go!" Shiori grinned in pain, and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
"Don't let it go! Do you have another woman? Isn't it the fox who walked with you? The soft wind swings the willows, delicate and weak, so you are so good?"
"Nonsense! Senior Sister Wu Xun and Senior Brother Jingshi are childhood sweethearts and have already had a marriage contract. ”
"Wu Xun looks at you very much, you can't keep the concubine intended, Lang is affectionate!" Xin Rui saw that Chao Zhi denied it, and became more and more convinced of the conjecture in his heart, and his strength became more and more ruthless.
"Women, do you have to mess around? Come on! hurt each other!"
Chao Weaving's ears are swollen and red, his face is hideous, his hands are slightly forced, a burst of soreness and numbness faintly came from the affected area, Xin Rui frowned, and the hand turned slowly superimposed.
"Can't we have something to say?
Zhao Zilong saw that the situation was not good, so he hid in the depths of the grass and weakly persuaded him.
A porcelain vase was thrown over by Chao Weaving, hitting Zhao Zilong's eyebrows, and with a hiccup, Zhao Zilong rolled his eyes and fainted again.
Chao Weaving smashed Zhao Zilong with a medicine bottle hidden weapon, and suddenly felt that his heart was depressed and relieved a lot, seeing Xin Rui crying in pain, his heart softened, and he hurriedly explained.
"You have a sprained instep, although there is a secret medicine of the sect that can relieve the pain, but if you don't vigorously activate the muscles and veins, I am afraid that it will not heal even in ten days and a half months. ”
Xin Rui regretted a little when she heard this, she usually boasted of her wit, but for some reason, when she met this guy called Chao Weaving, she would always have some little daughter mentality, and she would be a little sad and aggrieved at every turn, and she couldn't help but want to mess around, I'm afraid I don't really like this guy?
"Chao weaving, you bastard!" Xin Rui was ashamed and wanted to withdraw her foot, but she was clenched tightly, and tried a few times, so she had to let the hooligan play with it.
Chao Zhi saw that the redness and swelling of the feet in his hands dissipated, although there were some bruises, but it was irrelevant, so he carefully put on shoes and socks, and reached out to help Xin Rui up.
"Does it still hurt?"
Xin Rui made a slight temptation on tiptoe, although there was a slight pain, but she could still hold on, and shook her head lightly at Chao Weaving.
Chao Weaving grinned, stretched out his hand towards Zhao Zilong's place, and instructed without pity: "Since it's okay, you go to the grass over there and look for the medicine bottle I lost earlier." ”
"Hey, I'm an injured person, do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Xinrui complained loudly, his words aggrieved.
"Obedient!"
Chao Zhi gently pushed, Xin Rui's aggrieved tears rolled in the circles of her eyes, but she bit her lip and staggered towards Zhao Zilong stubbornly.
Chao Weaving turned sideways and covered Xin Rui and Zhao Zilong behind him, staring at the big tree in front of him with a solemn face, as if facing a great enemy.
"Mr. Lan, meet again!"
"Lang is in love with concubines, the two are happy, when they are young, the years are quiet. ”
Lanshan smiled kindly, turned around from behind the tree, without a robe, dressed in a moon-white middle robe, and carried a piece of tall roots behind him.
"Zi said: Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility, Mr. Lan claims to be a disciple of Confucianism, eavesdropping and peeping, I'm afraid it's a negative sage teaching!"
Xin Rui held a blue and white porcelain vase in her fingertips and staggered back, a little displeased.
"It's not the right time for Lan to come, although it is said that the matter is urgent, but it is really a bit Meng Lang!" Lan Shan smiled apologetically, bowed to Xin Rui and the others, and his attitude was sincere.
Chao Zhi took a step forward without missing a trace, blocked Xinrui behind him, the corners of his mouth curved, and laughed softly: "I don't know what Mr. Lan is looking for this time, what are you doing?"
Previously on the peak, Lanshan and Xinrui and others confronted each other, sabre-rattling, if it wasn't for the timely appearance of the abbot of Zhiran, there was a tendency for each other to disagree with each other, and at that time Xinrui had a lot of words to fight against Lanshan, Lanshan came to find at this time, Mo is not here to seek revenge, Chao Weaving's heart turned over, and he did not dare to relax his vigilance.
"Lan has no intention of seeking revenge, so don't be nervous. Arashiyama stroked his beard and smiled, and carefully placed the root tree behind him between the two sides.
"Mr. Lan, what is this?"
Xinrui enjoyed the feeling of being protected by the tide weave, and quietly stretched out her hand to hold the hem of the tide weave, and at the same time was very curious about the root wood brought by Lanshan, and asked in detail.
"Nan Sheng's bones. Lan Shan's eyebrows were lowered, and it was difficult to distinguish emotions between words.
Xin Rui and Chao Weaving, hearing this, were shocked, but Xin Rui obviously wanted to be better, her face did not change, and there were no emotional ups and downs between her words.
"I made this request to Mr. Lan before, and if I remember correctly, you flatly refused at the time. It's only been three or five days, and Mr. Mo Feilan has changed his mind?"
"I want to do a business with the eldest princess. Lan Shan smiled awkwardly, his palm gently brushed from the coffin in front of him, and his mood was slightly melancholy.
"Oh, since it's a deal, Mr. Lan shouldn't mind opening the coffin for an autopsy now, right?" Xin Rui crossed her hands around her chest and smiled playfully.
Lan Shan shook his head and smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and patted the coffin in front of him gently, the coffin lid jumped up suddenly, and was lightly brushed by Lan Shan, floating on the side of the coffin.
Chao Weaving stretched out his hand to stop Xin Rui, who was about to rush forward, and took the first step to the coffin, looking inside.
Nan Sheng was dressed in a plain white brocade shirt, with cloud sleeves folded on his chest, and his face was slightly pale, with a peaceful expression.
Seeing that there was nothing unusual, Xin Rui staggered forward, squeezed Chao Weaving away from the coffin, and without hesitation, he reached out and touched Nansheng's right arm, Lan Shan's brows furrowed, but he endured it without hindrance.
"Mr. Lan, what do you want?" Xin Rui asked, exploring non-stop, and was about to reach Nan Sheng's eyes, but Lan Shan grabbed his wrist, and Xin Rui glared at him dissatisfied.
"I want to reopen the academy!" Lan Shan looked into Xin Rui's eyes, word by word, and said extremely seriously.
Xin Rui's face was solemn when she heard this, but she only hesitated for a moment, her arm shook slightly, shook off Lanshan, and then went to turn Nan Sheng's drooping eyelids, a pair of purple-gold eyes were impressive, and the gems were crystal clear, but the flow was stagnant, and there was no life.
Xin Rui slowly closed Nansheng's eyelids, and finally glanced at the handsome face sleeping in the coffin with fascination, and said regretfully: "Sure enough, as rumored, he is a beautiful person, but it's a pity." ”
Chao Weaving pursed his lips disappreciatively, and was seen by Xin Rui, and his chest was elbowed.
"You also eat the vinegar of the dead. Although Xin Rui was verbally reprimanded, she had a smile on her face.
"The eldest princess didn't answer Lan accurately, how can I be sure that the eldest princess will help me facilitate this matter?"
Lan Shan carefully sorted out Nan Sheng's remains, and Xiao Yi covered the coffin.
"This thing is proof!" Xin Rui took out an object from her arms and threw it over.
Lan Shan stretched out his hand to take it, it was an eldest princess seal letter, the seal was nine stacks of seals, and the book was "The seal of the princess of the prison country and the head of Yunqi Capital".
"The day when the new dynasty unsealed the academy was the time when Lan returned the seal. ”
Lan Shan carefully held Yin Wen in his arms, arched his hand towards the eldest princess, and finally took a solemn look at Nan Sheng's bones, and turned around and left silently.
"Mr. Lan, do you have the idea of going out of the mountains to help the world?" Xin Rui looked at the figure that was flying away, and couldn't help but invite loudly.
Arashiyama waved his hand behind him, stepping on the afterglow and drifting away, there was a faint singing and ethereal coming.
Idle clouds and wild cranes, regardless of the passing years.
Before the moon goes down, the joy is unlimited,
If you are happy, you will sing and sleep,
Don't envy mandarin ducks, don't envy immortals.