Concubine Doctor Concubine: Prince Miao only spends money like soil

Chapter 93, The Different Aunt Liu

It was late at night when Xiao Yanling returned to the mansion.

Xuanji came from the dark, the golden dagger in his hand was even more sharp in the night.

"My lord." His voice was hoarse, as if he had been standing in the wind for a long time.

"Xuanji, you don't have to be like this. This king has never blamed you. It's late at night, go and rest. Tomorrow morning, this king wants you to appear in good spirits."

"Yes, lord." Sullenly, Xuanji turned and left, Xiao Yanling sighed secretly.

After following and accompanying him for so many years, how could he not know the pain in his heart at this moment.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, and regrets are of no help.

The long and narrow eyes stare at the sky, and the bright moon hangs over Kyushu. It is leisurely and elegant, even if it is lonely, it will not disappear.

Now that the bow and arrow have been opened, the eagle should also soar high.

Xuanji went back to his room silently. There was no light in the dark room. He put down the golden weapon and sword in his hand, and fell on the bed with his clothes still on.My chest kept rising and falling, the second time, this is the second time.

Years ago, he almost lost his master because of a mistake.

I didn't expect that I would make the same mistake many years later.

Long before they were attacked, Xiao Yanling ordered Xuanji to send someone to secretly protect Gu Wushuang.

He did arrange manpower, but because he suddenly received a secret report that day that his master had died, he was anxious, so he transferred away the man who secretly protected Gu Wushuang.

As a result, they didn't come in time to save Master Gu and the others.

Fortunately, they are all right, otherwise he would be ashamed to see Gu Wushuang and the fat girl.

Although the prince didn't blame him, he blamed himself.

The memory of life and death many years ago is still fresh.
"My lord, my lord." Under the cliff, the young Xuanji shouted heart-piercingly.

Just now, Prince Dumiao of the Yuxiao Dynasty fell off a cliff.

It's all his fault that he came late, why should he be disobedient.

"If you continue to cry, this king will really fall down and be smashed to pieces." Suddenly, when he was mourning endlessly, there was a faint teasing sound from the cliff.

Stopping crying in astonishment, the young Xuanji looked down suddenly, and saw a tree with a crooked neck at the foot of the cliff, and the person hanging on it was not his master, who else?Surprised and pleasantly surprised, he hastily tore off his belt. The leather belt was specially made by Xiao Yanling for him. It can be invulnerable to swords and swords, and it can also be used as a temporary rescue tool when necessary.

"My lord, grab your belt quickly."

On the cliff, Xiao Yanling, a young man in black, looked at Xuanji, whose face was full of tears and snot, with a half-smile from the corners of his evil and charming eyes.

"Does my family Xuanji love noses so much? It's the first time I've seen it. It's just strange."

"My lord, don't make fun of your subordinates. All subordinates deserve death."

"Well, you really deserve to die."

Upon hearing this, Xuanji immediately fell to his knees.

"Okay, okay, isn't this king all right? It's just that if you go on like this, this king really has nothing to do."

Xuanji looked up with tears in his eyes, and suddenly saw a deep wound on Xiao Yanling's half-turned back that was bleeding.

He was so scared that he almost didn't recite it.

"My lord, you were injured, why didn't you say anything?"

Xiao Yanling was defeated by his innocence.

Twitching the corners of his mouth, he said: "This king wanted to say it, but seeing you crying sadly, I forgot it for a while."

"My lord, I'm sorry."

In his sleep, Xuanji muttered to himself, and tears could be seen falling from the corners of his eyes.

The past has passed, but some things will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

Since then, Xuanji has become taciturn, always going in and out with a hard face, with an attitude of not being close to strangers.

No matter how Xiao Yanling teased him, it was useless.Over time, I got used to it and let him go.

The first ray of light in the morning shines on the garden where the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

The fish in the pond are also swimming around so uncomfortable.

Gu Wushuang yawned and twisted his waist. He had a good night's sleep and felt at ease.

"Miss, did you sleep well last night?" Yaya suddenly appeared, startling Gu Wushuang.

"Emma, ​​Yaya, why did you appear suddenly?"

"No, I've been behind you for a long time, it's just that you didn't pay attention." He pouted and was unhappy.

"Uh, okay, it's my fault, Miss." Gu Wushuang immediately apologized, and went forward to give her a loving hug.

"Hehe, it's all right, I'm just kidding, it's getting late, the lady asked when will the young lady change the master's medicine?"

"Ah, change the dressing. By the way, I'm really unfilial. Freshen up immediately." It may be because I was sleepy.

Forgot such an important thing.

"Master, how do you feel today?" Mo Rushuang leaned against Master Gu's bed.

"I'm fine, Rushuang, you are too heavy to move around now."

"Hehehe, master, look at what you said, isn't this pregnant yet? How can you be so heavy?"

"Then you can't just walk around." Master Gu frowned thickly, as if pulling the wound.

"Master, could it be that the wound hurts?" Mo Rushuang was so frightened that she quickly stood up and did not dare to laugh.

"Father, mother, I'm here."

"Wushuang, come and see if your father's wound is open?" When Mo Rushuang saw Gu Wushuang, it was like seeing a savior.

"Let me take a look." Gu Wushuang straightened his expression, stretched out his hand and opened Gu Houye's front lapel for a closer look.

"Hey, it's okay. Don't make a fuss." Master Gu felt a little embarrassed when his daughter got so close to him.

Gu Wushuang gave him a reproachful look, "Father, you have to be obedient and don't move around. You can't move around if the wound is not ligated."

"Uh, I got it." After being severely scolded by his daughter, Master Gu really didn't dare to move.

Obediently lay down and looked at their mother and daughter.

Gu Wushuang is fair and radiantly fair, with a slender figure, red lips and white teeth, delicate and agile, she looks like her mother.

In addition, his eyes are deep, his eyebrows are thick, and he is full of heroism, just follow him.

Mo Rushuang is famous for her white skin and beautiful appearance. Her natural beauty is hard to give up on, and with good maintenance at ordinary times, she still has a charming charm.

"Master, what's the matter with you? Why are you looking at us like this?"

Mo Rushuang smiled and didn't understand why.

"Of course it's because my daughter is dignified and the lady is beautiful."

"Oh, master, you are injured now." Mo Rushuang was amused by his indecent words.

Gu Wushuang was fine, she thought her father was right to praise her.

Her mother is indeed beautiful, as for whether she is dignified or not, it depends on her mood.

"Auntie." Aunt Liu stood motionless at the door, and Xiaoju couldn't help calling her softly.

A hint of contempt flashed across Aunt Liu's young face.

What a scene where a man loves his concubine, his wife is a virtuous woman, and he is defiant.

Slightly raising her willow eyebrows, ignoring the laughter and cursing in the room, she raised her skirt and walked slowly into the room with small steps.

Gu Wushuang was changing the medicine for Lord Gu Hou. Mo Rushuang was pregnant and afraid of the smell of the medicine, so she stepped back a few steps, but she couldn't bear to look at it.

"Aunt Liu." Another servant girl saw someone coming in, and called out respectfully, Mo Rushuang turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Aunt Liu who had just walked in at a glance.

Seeing her coming, Mo Rushuang was slightly astonished.

She usually doesn't leave the door and doesn't take a second step.

"Aunt Liu is here."

"Sister, I have seen the second lady."

"Uh, don't be too polite, my sister is here to see Lord Hou, right?"

When she called herself "sister", Mo Rushuang was a little stunned.

You know, she was always submissive in the past, even when meeting each other, she would always address her as Da Furen and Second Furen, she would never call herself "sister".She looked different today, Mo Rushuang looked her up and down, she was still wearing the same purple dress, and she was still wearing the same woman's bun.

But it just feels different.

His complexion is not as pale as before, and the brows are less soft and soft, but more strange.

(End of this chapter)