The God of War and the Concubine: Miss Seventh

Chapter 129

Murong Yu is persevering by nature, and she was concealed by her talent and appearance before, but after she let go of these things, the brilliance of her personality became dazzling, and Jian Yanshang finally knew why Xuanwu wanted to kill him when Qi Ao wanted to kill him. During the time of Murong Yu, he intercepted that attack because Xuan Wu had seen through the essence of Murong Yu, not what he appeared on the outside.

"I don't know whether I should thank you for your compliment, or whether I should consider whether to accept your thanks, but that matter has passed, so I hope you will never bring it up, otherwise you know Xuanyuanmo's temper, and the royal family will not tolerate manipulation even more And the existence of deception." As soon as Jian Yanshang finished speaking, Ning Qiu came in with a jug and a wine glass, and found that there was no strange phenomenon in the atmosphere between the two, so she felt relieved.

She naturally didn't know what happened last night, but the young lady didn't want to marry the prince, and she wouldn't blame Murong Yu for what happened. Anyway, she didn't have much memory of the prince. do not match.Jian Jianshang raised her hand to fill the wine glass. It can be said that she has never drank alcohol since this era. The first is that she is busy with various things, and the second is that her body is too small and weak, but today she is in a good mood : "Treat each other with sincerity, forget the past."

Murong Yu was stunned by what Jian Shaoshang said, but he soon came back to his senses, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, warming his face like a spring breeze: "You are the only friend I recognize, Murong Yu." Jian Hao from the previous life Shang didn't have anything, but now she got almost everything. The wine was sweet and refreshing, dispelling all the unhappiness of the past.

"Speaking of which, I still owe you a kindness. I'm afraid I won't be able to sit for a long time today. We will talk later when I have time." Murong Yu glanced at the girl waiting for him outside the door, got up and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Jian Yanshang took out a bottle from the storage space and threw it to Murong Yu, "It contains medicinal powder, although it is not as precious as elixir, but it can be applied on the wound with water to ensure that it will not leave any traces. Remove the scar, three times a day, and heal within three days."

This medicinal powder was made by Jian Shaoshang based on the medical books given by Wen Weihan. Now she can't spend a long time refining the elixir, so she can only make some medicinal powder or medicinal liquid to increase the own experience and knowledge.

"Looks like it's two favors." Murong Yu put the bottle between his sleeves and said calmly.In fact, the favor she was talking about was that when she went to the Boundless Forest, Jian Shaoshang saved herself once, that is, that time Jian Shaoshang met Chang Mi, and her jealousy of Jian Shaoshang before that kindness was overwhelmed. Cancellation, but now she knows the truth that every kindness must be repaid.

Jian Yushang didn't care either. When she met Chang Mi at that time, she always felt that it was destined to save Murong Yu. There will be danger to life.

"Miss, why are you being so nice to her?"

"Ningqiu, the transformation of a person is absolute. One more enemy is worse than one more friend, isn't it? You should also sit down and have a meal together." Ning Qiu is still a little unclear about what Jian Shaoshang said, but she will not question it Naturally, I wouldn't ask too much about my young lady's ability, and I can only entangle myself in depression.

After lunch, Jian Yanshang asked Ning Qiu to find a chaise longue and put it under an old tree. As soon as she squinted her eyes, she felt the fluctuations in the air. Someone came, and it was not just coming in through the door. Opening his eyes, he saw a figure in red lying on his side on a branch, looking at her with a hint of obsession in his eyes, whoever it was if it wasn't Nangong Jing.