The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 146 It's Good

Lang Cheng touched the Ninth Prince's forehead, it wasn't so hot anymore, he was relieved, if Xu Qingluo's pills couldn't reduce the child's fever, he could only go to the imperial doctor, but in that case, he would steal it by himself Concubine Xian couldn't hide the matter of seeing the Ninth Prince.

"Aunt Xu, Aunt, don't go."

The boy's hand grabbed Lang Cheng's sleeve, and the man bent down and patted him on the back of the shoulder: "I'll get you some water." The Ninth Prince opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at Lang Sheng, and muttered Said: "No sneaking away."

Lang Sheng couldn't help but want to laugh: "Can I still lie to you as a child?"

"...Actually, you are not very bad, you are still worthy of Aunt Xu."

After drinking three cups of warm water, the Ninth Prince felt as if he had come back to life, and he became more awake. He looked Lang Sheng up and down several times, and finally gave him a little bit of affirmation reluctantly.

Lang Sheng was dumbfounded.

This child, who had looked at him furiously before, only took care of him for a while, then changed his attitude towards him. Such a simple personality is really not suitable for living in the palace.

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Walking out of the palace where the Ninth Prince was imprisoned, Lang Cheng found the hidden corner again, and jumped over the wall.

He was tall and tall, but he landed lightly and silently, as if he was a light bird, without the slightest movement.

He stood up straight and was about to step away when a chuckle sounded in his ear.

"Come here once, just leave like this? Don't you say hello to your old friend?"

Lang Sheng stared, looking at the man who appeared from the shadows. He was dressed in the clothes of an imperial physician, with a smile on his face, and he looked much more normal than before.

"when did you come?"

Nangong Mo stepped forward slowly, circled around Lang Cheng twice, and twitched his nose a few times: "Well, there's a smell of medicine on your body, it's for wind and cold, are you sick?"

"Dog nose."

Lang Sheng spat out these three words lightly.

"How do you talk? I am not a dog's nose, but a priceless precious nose that can determine life and death with a single thought."

Nangong Mo pointed to his nose, and made an extremely serious argument to Lang Sheng.

"Well, dogs have the best noses."

Lang Cheng laughed, and said the words that made Nangong Mo want to vomit blood.

Hehe, Nangong Mo took two deep breaths of air, his cheeks swelled a little, his handsome face looked a little more childish: "Forget it, I won't talk to you who don't have eyes and know nothing, give me your hand!"

Lang Sheng stretched out his hand.

Nangong Mo pressed his wrist pulse, and the frivolity in his expression dissipated and turned into solemnity.

"How are you feeling recently?"

Nangong Mo's voice was a little difficult.

Looking at his expression, Lang Cheng felt a little cold, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What's the matter? I want to listen to the truth."

"Have you been seriously injured a few times recently, and the most important thing is that you have been poisoned? The Gu worm in your body has revived again."

Nangong Mo's eyes were full of frustration, he let go of Lang Sheng's hand, looked at him with a helpless expression: "Sorry, I am incompetent."

Lang Sheng looked up at the sky, and there were white clouds and sunshine in the sky, but he felt that everything he saw was covered with a layer of black mist, so he turned his head to look at Nangong Mo: "How long is it? "

He thought that the poison in his body had already been cured, he thought he had a lot of time, he thought he had the opportunity to bring Xu Qingluo the best future, but it turned out that everything was just what he thought.

"Although your body was poisoned and seriously injured some time ago, fortunately, someone took care of you in time to protect your heart and vitality. Although the Gu worm has recovered, the resistance in your body is still tenacious. It should still be It can last for five to ten years."

Nangong Mo raised his head, his eyes were full of seriousness: "Brother, don't worry, I can't think of a way to save you now, but it doesn't mean I can't think of a way to save you in the future. You have at least five years to buffer. Miss Xu, I am confident that I can find a safe and thorough way to kill Gu worms!"

"Trust me again!"

Nangong Mo's voice was extraordinarily firm and powerful, and he seemed to be two different people from the frivolity that he usually brought with him when he spoke.

Lang Cheng smiled, reached out and patted Nangong Mo's shoulder: "Five years is enough."

Five years is enough for him to leave a guarantee for the people he cares about, and it is enough for him to promise a safe future for Xu Qingluo.

"I am currently affiliated with the Tai Hospital. If there is anything, I can go there to find you. Of course, if I have something to do, I will not be polite to you. Don't find someone when the time comes. Neither will cooperate."

Nangong Mo began to explain in a rambling manner.

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Xu Qingluo sat on the swing frame, looked up at the sky, the moonlight was slanting in the sky, and the sparse moonlight leaked in from between the shadows of the trees that had not yet fully grown, half of it fell on her body, and half fell on her body. at her feet.

It was said that Lang Sheng would go to the palace today to help her deliver those things to the Ninth Prince, and he would come over to talk to her no matter what when he came back.

The wine on the ground was completely cold, even stained with dew, without the slightest warmth.

"Miss, it's about this time. General Lang probably won't come, and you and General Lang didn't agree in advance. It's actually quite normal for him not to come. Miss, let's go back. It's so cold. If you get sick from the cold, uncle It will hurt."

Baicao put her hands around her lips, and took a few breaths, but she couldn't stop the coldness of the early spring night at all. It was so cold that her smiling face was abnormally red.

Xu Qingluo turned her head and saw the abnormal redness on Baicao's face, she felt a little embarrassed, she only cared about waiting for Langcheng, but forgot that Baicao didn't take care of her body as well as herself: "It's true, We didn't agree in advance before, I really can't wait for him here, let's go, let's go back, go back and get warm and warm."

Xu Qingluo walked back with Baicao.

On the top of the wall, the man stood there, watching the girl's figure gradually disappear, his expression was dim.

After a long while, he walked slowly to the place where Xu Qingluo was just now, touching the swing that the other party sat on, the swing that he made for her with his own hands, and there was still a little warmth on the wooden cushion, which came from the girl's breath .

The wine is cold, the mouth is cold, and the heart is a little cold, so cold that it feels like it's about to shatter.

"If you want to drink, I have plenty of warm wine in my house. It hurts me to see you drink it in the cold night without feeling cold."

The girl's soft voice is so deafening in the night, it cannot be ignored, the man's hand trembles, he can wield a murderous weapon, command thousands of troops with steady hands, but at this moment he can't even hold a pot of wine, A few drops of clear wine flowed down the corners of his lips and wet his clothes: "You, why are you here?"

The man was in a hurry to hide the jug, but more wine was spilled.

Xu Qingluo stopped in front of Lang Sheng: "What to hide, I prepared that wine for you, how old is that wine, what material is it made of, and how cold it is now, I know better than you. many."

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the flagon from the man's palm, and threw it away. While the man was speechless, there was a snap, and the flagon was thrown casually into the grass beside him, and the rest of the clear liquor spilled onto the lawn. Above, in the trance moonlight, glittering and translucent light shines.

The woman grabbed the man's collar with one hand, stood on tiptoe, put her lips close to the man's, and lowered her voice: "Now can you tell me what happened? I want to be honest!"

If it wasn't for some accident that she didn't know about, how could the man not meet her in the middle of the night, drink cold wine secretly behind her back, and look so guilty when he was discovered?

Lang Cheng didn't say a word, but just looked at the girl's face which was close at hand, her face was greasy, her face was alluring, her moist eyes were shining with a dangerous but seductive light, she was so beautiful, she deserved the best, and I, from the very beginning, shouldn't provoke her.

"Do you want to leave me!"

Xu Qingluo's voice turned cold, she stared at Langcheng, and after seeing the guilty expression on the other side, she gritted her teeth: "Why do you really want to break up with me?"

The man remained silent.

Xu Qingluo felt a pain in the heart and was angry.

She was grinding her teeth until they creaked. Originally, she just said it casually, just wanting to blow up the other party, but she didn't expect that this blowing would actually blow up something unimaginable: "Langcheng, my hand I also let you hold me, let you kiss my mouth, let you watch it when I take a shower, and we both cover a quilt when we sleep. You take advantage of what should be taken advantage of. It's not you at this time Saying that you can break it with a knife, you can break it with a knife. Don’t you always pretend to be a gentleman? My innocence has been ruined by you, so you just let go of my hand, Langcheng, I misunderstood you."

Xu Qingluo clenched her fists, but Lang Sheng remained silent. Sometimes she really hated the other party's silence.

"Okay, it seems that you really have nothing to say to me, explain to me, do you think that as long as I leave you, I can find happiness? I thank you for your fulfillment, I will find the right one now The man I'm interested in, how about the prince? He doesn't have a princess yet, maybe if I work hard, I can do it."

Xu Qingluo's body was embraced by the man's hand, and the next moment, her lips were blocked, and the words in her mouth were blocked by the man's lips.

Lang Cheng kissed the girl's lips fiercely, touched the tenderness, tossed and tossed, his breath was heavy, his expression anxious, his hands tightly wrapped around her shoulders, her slender waist , I don’t want to let her go, I don’t want to listen to her words of going to find the prince, so and so, he thought he was very generous, he thought he was great, he went to fulfill the girl, only to find out in the end that he was just a person , a selfish person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Luo'er, Luo'er."

The man's lips moved from the girl's lips to the girl's chin and neck. He didn't dare to look at her clear eyes, and murmured, repeating the words of apology over and over again.

The girl supported the man's body with her hands, on the man's chest, Xu Qingluo looked up at the man: "I don't want to be sorry, I just want to know what happened, Langcheng, you are the general on the battlefield , is also the indomitable general in my heart, don't you even dare to tell me the truth? Don't make me look down on you!"

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After a long silence, when Xu Qingluo felt disappointed, Lang Sheng took her hand and pressed her hand to his wrist.

Xu Qingluo's heart skipped a beat, feeling a bad premonition.

In this position, the last thing she wants is something wrong with the man. She would rather the man alienate her because of Huang Yiyi or some misunderstanding than because of the man's safety.

But this is the only reason why a man chooses such an attitude.

The girl's fingertips rested on the man's wrist, and the pulse was strong. Except for a little false fire rising, the man's body didn't seem to have the slightest problem. Xu Qingluo's face became more dignified. With one hand, feel the pulse.

Still no problem.

Regardless of whether it is the left hand or the right hand, no matter how you cut the pulse, it is just a false fire rising.

Lang Cheng looked at the doubtful, dignified and slightly worried Xu Qingluo's face, and withdrew his hand from her. He reached out and gently stroked the girl's hair. This girl who was seven years younger than him had never It's all too mature, she seems to never know the word "fear", but I let her be like this.

"It's not that I concealed many things on purpose, it's just that I don't know where to start. I joined the army when I was 14 years old. Before I joined the army, I was just the son of a blacksmith, and I couldn't even make a decent dagger."

Lang Sheng's eyes looked into the distance, with some melancholy in his eyes: "I don't have advanced martial arts, and I don't have a solid background. When it came to Wuchang, Tenuchang, and Centurion, each time they were rolled over with the tip of the knife, but I felt at ease. Later, someone noticed me, took me into the door, taught me martial arts, and taught me the art of war. The ability to lead in battle taught me how to kill and not be killed."

Lang Sheng's hand fell from the girl's hair, Xu Qingluo took his hand, very cold.

She used her own hand to slowly caress the other's big hand, and her hand was also very cold, but if two people keep warm for each other, they can warm each other.

"Shimen poisoned me to prevent people from betraying me."

"I betrayed, but"

Lang Sheng felt the temperature between his palms and the softness of the girl's palms, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "I don't regret it."

If the price of his life is the safety of thousands of people in the world, and the survival of Daqing, then what is the point of his life and death alone.

"How long will it take?"

Xu Qingluo asked, the poison of Gu worms generally has an incubation period, and it will be fine for a lifetime if it is not provoked by others, but once it is provoked, it will be life and death in an instant.

At this moment, she only cares about this point. She has no interest in the other things, the mysterious sect that Lang Sheng talked about, and other secrets. If a man has something to do, what's the use of knowing so many secrets!

"Five to ten years."

Lang Sheng told Xu Qingluo the time given by Nangong Mo.

"enough!"

The corner of Xu Qingluo's lips curled into a nice smile, she took the man's hand, and pressed his hand to her heart: "Do you believe me?"

Believe that I will be able to save you within five years, and I will be able to get rid of the poison that has entangled you for so many years.

"I believe you."

He could feel the girl's heartbeat, calm and gentle, and it made his heart settle down.

"I'll only say this once, Langsheng, remember, you are the man I like, I will definitely be able to save you, and you and I will be happy in the future, the man I value, don't say yes It’s just a mere gu poison, even the King of Yama, don’t even think about robbing me!”

Domineering and confident, with vigorous vitality.

Lang Sheng listened to Xu Qingluo's swearing declaration, and looked at her radiant face: "Yes."

I remember.

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Xu Qingluo gave Langsheng a pot of warmed medicinal wine and asked him to take it away. Once the man left, the girl went into the study without caring about anything else.

The girl dug out medical books one after another, and even some books on travel notes and geography were also taken out.

Flipping through the pages of the book, Xu Qingluo kept recording with the pen in his hand, hoping to find a little bit of the same Gu poison as Lang Sheng said.

There is no abnormality in the body on weekdays, and it can also improve the skill. As long as there is an antidote, it will not have an attack for a lifetime, but once it is induced, it will make people suffer from the lingering pain of the cold air and die.

Lang Cheng said that he didn't know what kind of Gu poison it was, and he had sought many doctors, but most of them couldn't even detect the existence of Gu poison.

Xu Qingluo has always felt that her medical skills are very high, especially her poison skills. Even if she meets Nangong Mo, a confidant who is as good as her in medical skills, even if she encounters a problem like Gong Ziyan that she can't cure, She didn't underestimate her medical skills, and felt that she was really inferior to anyone else. Even if she was slightly inferior to others now, it was just a lack of experience and experience. After a long time, she would not lose to anyone.

But the Gu poison on Lang Sheng's body filled her with worry and self-blame. She blamed herself for her poor medical skills and lack of knowledge after all.

What she thought was strange in the past is finally explained. What is Langcheng afraid of? What secrets does Langcheng have?
Xu Qingluo's hand paused, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

Gong Ziyan.

The cold air in Gong Ziyan's body penetrated deep into her heart, no matter how she adjusted it, she couldn't cure it. She even thought that her prescription should have some effect on it, but it didn't have the effect she imagined. This is not normal at all.

Lang Sheng also said that when that kind of Gu poison occurs, people feel as if they have fallen into a cold pool, and the cold air in the whole body penetrates into the heart and lungs. save.

Gong Ziyan's illness was obviously wrong, but she didn't feel the slightest abnormality, just like Lang Cheng's pulse, except for feeling a little false fire rising, there was nothing abnormal at all, Lang Sheng would not lie to her, and he was not the kind People who can be deceived by fake Gu poison.

Therefore, this Gu poison is true, and the connection between Gong Ziyan and Lang Cheng is definitely not just the former general and military adviser.

In the previous life, Lang Sheng came back distraught after the death of Young Master Yan and suffered a serious illness. Is it really painful in his heart, or is it because of something else?
A clue was written down on paper by Xu Qingluo, and a personal name was connected by her. The candlelight flickered and flickered, and Xu Qingluo's face was illuminated in an uncertain light and shade.

As the wind blew, Xu Qingluo's fingertips landed on a name, and that name was: Gong Ziyan.

If her guess is correct, Young Master Yan and Lang Cheng may have come out of the same place and were poisoned by the same kind of poison. The poison on Lang Sheng's body has not yet been triggered, but the poison on Young Master Yan's body has already penetrated into the bone marrow, heart and lungs. .

Lang Sheng said at that time that only immortals can cure Gong Ziyan's 'disease', so her fate of rebirth may have the same effect on Lang Sheng.

"Come on!"

She needs to find Gong Ziyan, there is no one more suitable than Gong Ziyan to cooperate in testing the antidote.

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At dawn, the city gate of the capital city finally opened slowly, and the suspension bridge was slowly lowered. Many people who had been waiting in line outside the city gate since dawn showed joy on their faces. I like to wait here early in the morning.

"Cough cough."

Two coughs overflowed from the green-covered carriage, low and hoarse, as if suffocated in the chest.

"My lord, is she a carriage bumper?"

Chitose turned her head worriedly, wanting to take a look at the master in the carriage.

Gong Ziyan covered his lips with his hand, and the snow-white handkerchief in his hand was stained with color: "No need, my illness is the same even if the carriage doesn't move, hurry up and enter the city, it's really cold here. "

After finally suppressing the cough, Young Master Yan put down the veil, took out the warm wine from the small stove in front of him, poured the bubbling wine into the crystal cup, and a faint scent of medicine hit his nose, Young Master Yan sniffed lightly, and felt that his chest was so oppressed that it seemed to feel a lot more comfortable in a trance.

It was as if the smiling face of the girl from the last meeting appeared in front of his eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a sip of wine into his belly. There was a slight warm current in his cold chest and abdomen, and the man suddenly laughed softly.

Luo'er, I really miss you so much.

I don't know, do you miss my 'friend'?

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Princess Xinghe saluted and showed the results of her two-day assault training to the emperor and empress. The emperor smiled a little. Yan: "Very well, Xinghe has really seriously reflected recently, and has improved a lot, and the empress owes a lot to her."

The queen breathed a sigh of relief quietly: "Your Majesty, Xinghe has been a bit left-handed since he left the palace since he was a child and lacked the disciplining temperament of his parents. The concubine has been trying to reason with Xinghe for a while, and Xinghe is also obedient and hardworking. Looking at this etiquette now, Xinghe has stayed up all night. The one who was trained is, after all, His Majesty's daughter and my first princess of Daqing, no matter what, it cannot be worse than others."

The emperor listened to the queen's words and nodded in agreement: "Yes, after all, she is my first princess of Daqing."

He had already planned in his heart to deal with this only first princess.

"Your Majesty, don't you know about Xinghe's restraint?"

The Queen probed softly.

"Xinghe's foot restraint should be lifted in advance."

The emperor smiled.

"Father, Xinghe blamed himself for what he did in the past. In the past, Xinghe was willful, especially for that girl Xu. Xinghe's temporary willfulness shocked her so much. Everyone knows that Xinghe has changed his ways and will call for a girl."

"Precise play."

The Ninth Prince heard the conversation between the Emperor and Princess Xinghe from a distance, he stopped at the entrance of the palace, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness?"

There was an eunuch's questioning sound in front of him.

The Ninth Prince returned to his senses, touched the place where the Taoist True Explanation was hidden in his bosom, thought of Xu Qingluo's words that Lang Sheng had passed to him, raised his head, and walked into the hall with his head held high.

He wants to protect Xu Qingluo from being harmed by others. Instead of relying on anyone, he should rely on himself. As long as he becomes the emperor's favorite son, even Princess Xinghe, he will not be afraid!
The boy's eyes were full of determination.

(End of this chapter)