Bianjing little doctor

The aroma of the wine is sweet.

Fu Jiuqu's breath was warm.

Xin Yi's eyes jumped, and he coughed lightly, "Good poetry! The king of the county is very interested."

Before she finished speaking, Fu Jiuqu's arm was like a bear's hug, trapping her whole body in his arms, tightening her arms.

"That's not poetry, it's pity..."

The usual Guangling County King would not be so meng lang.

Xin Yi seriously suspected that Fu Jiuqu had drunk too much, "What are you doing? In the carriage?"

"Can't I hug you if I don't do anything?" Fu Jiuqu lowered his head, looked at her with blurred eyes, and bent down suddenly.

Xin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and her cheeks became inexplicably hot, but Fu Jiuqu glanced at her. Whether it was intentional or not, her lips and her cheeks were barely missed, and then she unceremoniously dropped her head on Xin Yi's shoulder.

With the beautiful woman in his arms, he sighed a long time.

"Little Eleven, don't run around anymore... Oh, it's easy for me to find."

Xin Yi murmured, instead of arguing with the drunk, he just patted him on the back and asked, "Where are you going to find me?"

"You don't know where to go, so I sent people to look for you in Bianjing. You little heartless little one has no trace, and no one saw you leaving the city..."

Fu Jiuqu didn't mention her own fear after she disappeared, and said lightly:

"Later, I learned that Junjun Jingzhao had left Beijing suddenly, so I guessed that you were with her... I went to General Zhao's mansion and waited for you."

Fu Jiuqu's warm breath fell on the ear, like flames, scorching hot, the narrow carriage was jolting slowly, gradually becoming softer, and the temperature in the air seemed to have risen a lot.

Xin Yi was almost out of breath, and pushed his dead body.

"You look so thin, but you are so heavy."

As if Fu Jiuqu hadn't heard her complaints, he smiled lowly, raised Xin Yi's slender chin with one hand, and slowly stroked her cheek with his jade fingers. There was a soft light flickering in his black eyes, and the tone was pleasant to his ears, and it was even more beautiful. It has a dangerous smell.

"There are beauties, and you will never forget them when you see them. If you don't see them for a day, you will miss them like crazy...Xiao Shiyi, you just like it."

"..." Xin Yi was about to laugh angrily.

After all, who is the beauty, and who is crazy about the beauty?

"Looks like I'm really drunk. I'm confused..."

"Don't like this sentence? Then change it."

Fu Jiuqu frowned slightly, and hugged her in silence for a while.

"At that time, I was intoxicated with beauty, and the beauty was as delicate as a flower..."

"..." Xin Yi squinted at him.

"The cicada with emerald eyebrows is parting from the temples, and the heart is broken when you can't see it."

"..."

"The flowers and trees on both sides of the Xiangjiang River are deep, and the beauties are not there to worry about people's hearts."

"..."

"Lovesickness overnight plum blossoms, suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you..."

Crazy crazy!

Xin Yi felt that Fu Jiuqu might have become addicted to reciting Tang poems, so he watched her recitation, which was ridiculous and cute.

"Little Eleven, is Brother Nine not good at memorizing?" Fu Jiuqu frowned and stopped, looking at her smiling face, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he asked seriously.

Xin Yi smiled lightly, and was about to praise him, when the hands around his waist tightened.

"If I don't punish you, I don't know what's wrong..." Fu Jiuqu pressed down on her with a low smile. Maybe it was suppressed for a long time, or maybe it was because of the drunkenness, the kiss carried a bit of viciousness.

"Fu Jiuqu!" Xin Yi had trouble breathing.

"Brother Nine."

The stubborn king of Guangling County pulled back her avoiding head.

Xin Yi was helplessly suppressed by his breath like a heat wave, grabbed his shoulders, and endured the plunder like a storm...

……

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Yuelai Inn, Duan Sui gave money to the groom and opened the curtain to help him.

"Master Jiu, we're here."

The two people in the car looked at each other, Xin Yi's cheeks were blushing, like a peach branch falling into a lake, the atmosphere was lingering...

Duan Sui rubbed his nose, "Can Master Jiu go?"

Fu Jiuqu groaned, his head drooped, as if he was struggling to speak.

Is this man really drunk just right?She glanced helplessly at Duan Sui's suspicious gaze, and nodded guilty.

"It should be possible. Let's support him a little bit."

Duan Sui: "Alright."

The two supported Fu Jiuqu to go in, Cheng Cang followed silently with a knife behind him, while Sun Huai had already tidied up the room in the inn, when he heard the movement, he rushed out to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Ouch! My lord, why are you so drunk?"

Xin Yi really wanted to say that someone poured just one cup, but the King of Guangling also wanted face, so he could only smile vaguely: "The banquet at General Zhao's mansion, the adults were enthusiastic, and the King couldn't refuse, so he drank a few more. cup."

Sun Huai sighed, quickly opened the door, and let them put Fu Jiuqu on the couch.

He went back and forth, wiped his hands and face for Fu Jiuqu, and was about to ask someone to bring hot water up, but Fu Jiuqu, who was drunk, was unreasonable, suddenly turned over, looked up, and dissatisfied everyone kicked out.

"Little Eleven stays and waits on me, you step back."

Sun Huai let out an "ah", and almost couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Cheng Cang and Duan Sui also looked at each other, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears.

Is this because you drink too much and don't talk about martial arts?Xin Yi looked at the King of Guangling who was looking at him with half-closed eyes in a funny way, thought for a while, and said to Sun Huai and the others:
"You listen to the king's orders. I'll take care of the king."

She is a doctor, and Fu Jiuqu is a drunk right now, so she thinks there is nothing wrong with taking care of Fu Jiuqu. Moreover, after the intimacy in the carriage, she felt that this guy might be angry at her for chasing her from Beijing, taking the opportunity revenge yourself...

Then let him vent his anger...

However, Sun Huai and the others don't think so.

Over the years, there has never been a woman staying in Jiuye's room to wait on him.

It is self-evident why Xin Yi is left tonight.

Sun Huai and the others had dark tides in their hearts, but after all they were all people who had seen the world, and each was calmer than the other, with calm expressions on their faces.

"Then there will be trouble for the lady."

Xin Yi smiled: "You're welcome."

"The lady wanted to pass the water later, so she called out. I'm next door..."

Sun Huai was talking, but before he finished speaking, he rushed out and disappeared in front of Cheng Cang and Duan Sui.

This speed...

Xin Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the meaning of Sun Huai's words, and couldn't help but laugh.

He is a father-in-law, why is he so colorful in his heart?

~

The room fell silent.

Fu Jiuqu turned over on his side to leave half of the bed, closed his eyes and soon fell silent.

Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, Xin Yi didn't bother him, took out a book and read it by the couch for a while, then yawned.

She found two chairs and set them up, and was about to spend the night here, when there was a strange movement in the inn, like a cat's night terror, or a woman's short wail.

In just a moment, tranquility was restored.

Xin Yi lightly turned off the light, walked to the window and listened.

In the dead of night, there was only the rustling of the trees.

Xin Yi waited for a moment, and slowly raised a corner of the curtain.

There was a faint flicker of fire outside the window.

"Brother Nine, Brother Nine, wake up. Wake up!" Xin Yi leaned over and patted the sleeping Fu Jiuqu.

He turned over and went back to sleep.

This is drunk into a fool?

Hearing the panicked footsteps and shouts, Xin Yi gritted his teeth, dragged Fu Jiuqu's arm, and was about to lift him up, when suddenly there was a loud bang from the window.

A few men in black broke in through the window, holding long knives, as if they had been prepared, and came straight to Fu Jiuqu who was on the bed. The gleaming steel knives carried an icy chill.

"Brothers, kill this dog official! Eliminate harm for the people!"

Xin Yi picked up Fu Jiuqu's long sword, stared straight at them, and stood in front of the bed to protect Fu Jiuqu, with a face as white as a hell Shura.

"Cheng Cang, Duan Sui, come and protect Ninth Brother!"

While watching the enemy, she shouted sharply.

The closed door was kicked open by Cheng Cang.

However, a group of men in black suddenly rushed up and blocked him and Duan Sui, preventing them from getting away.

Just at this moment, a piercing scream came from outside the inn.

"Go away, go out..."

The fire started in more than one place.

The four corners of the east, south, west, and north all had fire points, and with the help of the wind and tung oil, they spread quickly, and the smoke was pungent.

There was a commotion in the inn, and the fire lit up the sky.

The waiter in the shop beat a small bronze drum, and kept calling people up upstairs and downstairs.

Countless people were woken up, got up in a panic, tidied up, ran away, put out the fire, and became a mess inside and out.

Xin Yi murmured inwardly, looking at the crowd of men in black, he asked coldly, "Who ordered you? How much money did you take from him? I'll give you three times! Five times!"

The other party thought that Xin Yi was Fu Jiuqu's bodyguard, and surrounded him with a grim smile.

"We don't want money, we just want this dog official's life. Brothers, go!"

Xin Yi snorted coldly, murderous look appeared on her pretty face.

"Come whoever is not afraid of death—"

She raised her sword in a gesture, and suddenly stretched out a long arm behind her, grabbed her waist and pulled it forcefully, dragging her to the couch, and then, the bed curtain seemed to have grown legs, suddenly soared into the air, and went straight to the man in black face door.

"I'll do it." Fu Jiuqu hugged Xin Yi, patted her on the back comfortingly, sat up slowly, took the long sword from Xin Yi, and smiled coldly at the man in black in front of him.

"You came too late, I woke up."

His eyes were clear and black, and he smiled deeply, how could he be half drunk?

Xin Yi suddenly realized that he was cheated by this guy.

He wasn't drunk at all!
On the carriage, it was just a joke...

She glanced at Fu Jiuqu with resentment, as if to settle accounts after autumn.

Fu Jiuqu smiled, and hooked his fingers at the man in black.

"Come on, let's go together!"

Seeing Fu Jiuqu waking up, the men in black were stunned for a moment with a handsome face that seemed to be smiling but not half-drunk. With the knife in front of them, they dared not go forward.

"You, are you not drunk?"

Fu Jiuqu: "How can you get drunk after a cup?"

The man in black looked at him in disbelief, paused, and gritted his teeth heavily.

"kill!"

Xin Yi was horrified.

Fu Jiuqu is in danger alone, how dangerous is that?She immediately jumped up, picked up a celadon wrapped vase on the cabinet, and slammed it at the men in black——

"Prince of the county!" A soft shout came suddenly.

Xin Yi turned his head and saw that the person calling Fu Jiuqu at the top of his voice was actually Zhou Yiliu?

She was dazed for a moment, before she had time to think about why Zhou Yiliu appeared in Yuezhou, she saw this elegantly dressed woman rushing into the room with two guards from the Princess Palace.

"Save the county king!"

Zhou Yiliu ran towards Fu Jiuqu desperately, looking like a rescued hero.

Two guards also joined the battle, and when a man in black stabbed Fu Jiuqu's chest with a waist knife, she jumped forward and threw herself over...