Talented martial arts system

Ling Jing glanced at Zhu Junmi, knowing that it was fake to invite him to drink, and the real thing was to test his own identity, so he immediately smiled and said: "Unfortunately, I'm ill today, I'm afraid I will disappoint my son."

He never thought about getting to know the people in the palace. They already had their own lives, and he was walking on a completely different road from them. Nobles are fundamentally different.

Zhu Junmi seemed to have expected him to say this a long time ago, and there was no look of disappointment on his face, he still smiled and said: "Mr. Ling, there are many valuable medicinal materials and supplements in our palace. I'll send someone over to bring you some."

"Then thank you, son."

The two chatted casually for a while, but Zhu Junmi didn't intend to leave at all, Ling Jing gradually became impatient, he still had injuries on his body and needed to rest, and he couldn't see it after talking with this prince for a long time. Find out what he wants to do.

"Your Majesty, I will definitely visit you after your body recovers someday. I'm really sorry today, and I let your Majesty make this trip in vain." The words already meant to see off the guests.

Zhu Junmi still had an unhurried expression, then suddenly sighed again, and said, "Young Master Ling, I actually have another important matter I want to ask you to help with today. If Young Master Ling can act righteously, I will I must be very grateful, if there is any assignment in the future, I, Zhu Junmi, will never frown."

Seeing the solemnity of what he said, Ling Jing couldn't help being puzzled, and asked: "My son, but it doesn't matter."

"Mr. Ling, to be honest, my mother was injured by a gangster more than ten years ago, and a sword energy was left in her body, and she was tortured day and night. Originally, an expert rescued me last night, trying to dissolve my mother's body with deep internal strength. However, I didn’t want to harm my mother instead. Not only was the sword energy not completely dissipated, but it turned back even more fiercely. Although I am also a sword practicer, I have nothing to do with it, and I miss Brother Ling’s sword skills. His cultivation base is far above mine, so he took the liberty to come here and ask Brother Ling for help."[

After all, a salute with fist and fist, the meaning is very sincere.

Ling Jing's first reaction after hearing this was that it was impossible. Last night, he personally took action to dissolve the sword energy in Wang Hao's body. How could it not be completely dissolved?

But when his biological mother was involved, the expression on his face still changed.

Zhu Junmi took the strange "color" on his face into his eyes and smiled slightly.

"My son, are you serious?" Ling Jing said in a deep voice.

Zhu Junmi nodded, and said seriously: "As a son of man, how dare you make fun of your own mother, I have to ask Brother Ling for help because of something wrong."

Ling Jing's complexion changed. On the one hand, he was very confident in his martial arts, and he didn't really believe that he would make such a big mistake and hurt the princess.

"My son, let's go now, I will do my best." After thinking for a moment, he still couldn't resist agreeing to Zhu Junmi's request.

"Thank you, Brother Ling." Zhu Junmi's face suddenly showed joy.

Half an hour later, Ling Jing and Zhu Junmi arrived at Huai'an Prince's Mansion.

The palace is very big, after the two entered, they walked for about half a quarter before reaching the bedroom where the princess was.There is a large yard outside the living room. There are flowers, plants and trees in the yard, but many of them have lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches. Only a few plum trees are still standing proudly in the frost, and the blossoming winter plums exude a faint fragrance.

With a "creak", Zhu Junmi opened the door, stretched out his hand, and said, "Master Ling, my mother is inside, but if there are too many people, I am afraid I will disturb my mother's recuperation, so please go in by yourself, Mr. Ling. Wait outside."

Ling Jing glanced at him, frowned slightly, felt something was wrong, but still walked into the room.

The concubine was lying on the bed, with a seven-point sickly weakness in her beautiful face, which was not much different from what Ling Jing saw last night, but her complexion was obviously better than last night, at least her complexion Not so pale anymore. [

Walking gently to the bed, Wang Hao closed her eyes, as if she was still deeply asleep.Ling Jing put his hand on the pulse of the princess, injected internal force into the princess's body, and began to probe carefully.

"The pulse condition is normal, and there is no strange aura in the meridians, so it is absolutely possible that there is still sword energy in the body."

Ling Jing frowned, and put Wang Hao's hand back under the quilt.

He stood quietly in front of the bed for a while. Since the princess's body was normal, Zhu Junmi must have been lying to himself. As for why, he also had a good guess.

"Princess Wangfei, I know you must not be asleep." Ling Jing sighed, looking at the sleeping Wangfei and said.

The princess's eyelashes trembled twice, and she slowly opened her eyes. There were already tears in her eyes, and she stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

"Sure enough." Ling Jing sighed silently in his heart, frowned, and said, "Wangfei, the sword energy in your body has been completely dispelled, but your constitution is too weak, and you need to take care of it for a while. But the pharmacology The way is not something I am good at, presumably there must be someone who is proficient in this way in the palace, so I will leave first."

With a salute, he wanted to leave.

"Wait, wait." The princess suddenly said, her voice trembling, she looked at Ling Jing's back and said, "Xu'er, don't you want to say a few words to your mother?"

Ling Jing frowned, and asked, "Princess Wangfei, are you talking to me?"

The concubine nodded, with tears streaming down her face, and said, "You are my Xu'er, so I am naturally talking to you."

Ling Jing was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked, "You know everything?"

"From the first moment I saw your portrait, I knew it." The princess wept silently, looking at her son in front of her, her expression gradually became dazed, her eyes were both sad and relieved, but more, But still blame and guilt.

"Princess, don't be sad, you don't owe me anything." Seeing her crying, Ling Jing couldn't bear it, and said, "On the contrary, you gave birth to me, so I exist. I will definitely repay this kindness." .”

Whether he admits it or not, this body is given by the princess in front of him. If there is no her, then no matter whether it is the self in the previous life or the self in this life, he will become a lonely ghost.

"Xu'er, can you come here and let mother take a good look at you? You are so old, and it is the first time mother sees you. Mother is so sad." The more she talked, the more tears fell in her eyes, and they fell on the ground. on the quilt.

"En." Ling Jing couldn't bear to refuse, walked to the bedside, and let the princess look at his face. (To be continued.)

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