Chapter 187
After Bu Jinghan ate, his complexion became better again, and he changed the medicine again. Those trauma medicines were indeed miraculous. Although the turned up flesh and blood only passed such a short time, they were no longer afraid of being hideous and scary. Qiao Yunxi looked at The hidden guard who was treating the wound was bandaged up by Bu Jinghan, and he said that there is no serious problem, as long as he lies on his stomach and does not move, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation and then drink a few soups.

"Did you hear that? The doctor told you to lie on your stomach and not move," Qiao Yunxi said in a low voice when she saw the dark guard go out.

"Doctor?" Bu Jinghan smiled slightly, "You mean Ah Qi?"

"Isn't it?" Qiao Yunxi thought about Ah Qi's strange and ingenious box, and asked curiously: "His box is very special, can he help me make one?"

Bu Jinghan was taken aback, and then his smile deepened, "Ah Qi is the most dexterous among them, whether it is disguise or mechanism design, they are the best, but... it is not him who treats injuries." The most outstanding, but Arong, who is the best at medical skills, is not here."

This was the first time Qiao Yunxi heard Bu Jinghan mention these hidden guards. He said it so frankly and did not hide it from her at all. She knew that this was his most secret power, none of them.

But now, he revealed it so frankly in front of her.

Qiao Yunxi's heart was filled with something, warm, moving, and slightly sour.

She smiled softly, the smile from the deepest part of her heart, like a delicate flower blooming layer by layer in the spring breeze, it seemed that the most beautiful spring appeared in front of her eyes in an instant, "Oh...then How does Rong's medical skills compare with Jing Yu's? Who is better?"

Bu Jinghan looked at her smile, and suddenly something rang in the depths of his heart. He knew that it was the past that Qiao Yunxi once described as a "hard heart shell". The warmth, like a spring breeze blowing into his heart, the once closed dead land, ushered in the first ray of spring breeze after so many years, the surging affection in his heart, like a touch of green bud, broke through the ground.

Listening to her relaxed question, as if two people were chatting about everyday life, instead of discussing the secret power of life and death, he chuckled, twirling her hair with his fingers, and said: "The two of them are different, Ah Rong is better at These people often go out to perform tasks, everyone has a few basic skills in wound healing, Ah Rong is more proficient, and most of the medicines at Ah Qi's place are also made by Ah Rong."

"Why are their names so strange? I thought that if there is Ah Qi, there will be Ah Ba, Ah Jiu... the line goes on forever." Qiao Yunxi murmured.

"It is precisely because most people have the mentality like you, that's why I told them that a name is just a code name, there is no need to follow any rules, you can call yourself whatever you like, and just give it to me. "

Qiao Yunxi took a breath, "Your method is really special."

Bu Jinghan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "There is no rule to follow, which is the safest way, and they are not particularly familiar with each other, only those groups that often carry out tasks together can be familiar with each other."

Listening to his words, Qiao Yunxi suddenly had a new understanding of Bu Jinghan, he was not indifferent and arrogant, not arrogant, but everything was in his eyes, everything was in his heart, his heart was as fine as dust, Every detail is so thoughtful and perfect.

"Yunxi..." Bu Jinghan's eyes darkened, and there was a flash of pain, Qiao Yunxi immediately said: "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

"No, no." Bu Jinghan shook his head slightly, "Actually, I trained these people not to compete for the throne one day. I never thought about...the glory of the Ninth Five-Year King, this royal honor, this In the eyes of the world and in the hearts of ordinary people, the majestic imperial palace is the most beautiful place and yearning. In fact... they don't know that it is the most eerie and weirdest place in the world. But not only those were washed with blood, piled up with countless wronged souls and bones..."

His tone became more and more heavy, as if huge boulders were being pressed down heavily, causing people's breath to be withdrawn bit by bit, gradually suffocating.

Qiao Yunxi held his hand, his fingertips were cold, as if he had touched the edge of the past, heavy and cold, he shook her back, smiled weakly, the corner of his mouth curled up in a sad arc, and said in a low voice: "My The concubine mother...is buried there."

Qiao Yunxi felt his fingertips tremble, and her eyes sank and turned cold. She knew that the past must be extremely heavy, and she couldn't bear to look back. She also realized that Bu Jinghan had been suppressing the heavy past in his heart all the time. This is it.

She really wanted to share his thoughts and alleviate his pain, but now is not the time. Judging from Bu Jinghan's emotions, he has always been resentful and very excited. He is seriously injured now, how can he endure it? Such fluctuations?

She leaned over, pressed her forehead against his, and touched the delicate skin together, feeling the warmth of each other, "No matter what will happen in the future, or what happened in the past, I will be by your side, if you want to say, I will I will be happy to share your joys and sorrows, but... no matter what is going on, even if the sky is falling, please put your own well-being first."

Bu Jinghan's heart was like ice in winter turning into warm water, every word of Qiao Yunxi's words was like mellow pearls, jumping into the lake in his heart, swaying happy and warm ripples.

"Woo, woo..." Two rhythmic sounds broke the silence in the room, Bu's startled eyes sharpened, and Qiao Yunxi immediately noticed when he looked out the window, "What's the matter?"

"Clap your hands next to the window, one high and one low, then one small and high clap, and finally two quick claps." Bu Jinghan explained carefully.

Qiao Yunxi knew that this should be a secret signal, she walked to the window, and did as Bu Jinghan said, soon, the window moved, and a figure flashed in.

The man moved quickly, like a ray of black wind, or like a black lightning, flashed suddenly, and then slid past his eyes, Qiao Yunxi took a closer look again, the figure had already floated to Bu Jinghan's bed forward.

Qiao Yunxi broke into a cold sweat from shock, this person's figure was so fast, fortunately he was a person who was shocked by steps, in case...

But Bu Jinghan didn't seem to care. He looked at the person and said calmly: "A Ying, I have seen the princess."

The man in black immediately turned around, touched the ground with one leg, gave a salute, and said in a low voice, "Ah Ying has seen the princess."

When Qiao Yunxi heard his name, she couldn't help admiring secretly, the name was really apt, if you didn't pay attention, you really thought he was just a shadow following someone.

"Get up."

A Ying got up, turned around and said to Bu Jinghan in a low voice: "My lord, my subordinates have checked, and it turns out that no one is there. It's just that the momentum was enough to cause people to misunderstand."

"As expected," Bu Jinghan smiled slightly with his lips curled up, a bit of coldness hidden in his lines.

A Ying nodded and said: "The Zhao family left behind his personal guards, but Feng Xing was not there."

"That's natural," Bu Jinghan snorted, "He still cherishes his life. Fengxing is his protective shield. How can he not follow him? Send someone to look for him. It's better to find him. To find him himself, to find Feng Xing is to find him."

"Yes, this subordinate understands." After Ah Ying finished speaking, he was leaving when Qiao Yunxi suddenly stepped forward and said, "Isn't the crown prince at the Zhao family?"

A Ying's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and remained silent, Bu Jinghan nodded and said: "Yes, the prediction is true, he just arranged a guard at Zhao's house, and he was not there."

"How do I find it?" Qiao Yunxi asked back.

"Leave it to them, there will be news soon." Bu Jinghan glanced at A Ying and said.

Qiao Yunxi smiled, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and a foxy smile appeared on his face, "I have an idea, and I guarantee that I can find him, quickly and without running around."

"Oh?" Seeing her smile, Bu Jinghan couldn't help laughing too, "What are you thinking of?"

"A Ying," Qiao Yunxi said with a smile on her face, "Spread out the news, saying that the No. [-] brothel in the city has come to a famous prostitute. She is both excellent in poetry and painting, and her appearance... is even more amazing."

A Ying was startled, looked at Bu Jinghan with his eyes, the smile on Bu Jinghan's face deepened, A Ying also understood Qiao Yunxi's meaning in an instant, but hesitated a little: "My lord, my concubine, be careful with Feng's behavior." Be cautious, I'm afraid... he won't let the prince go."

"It's just a guard, if the master really wants to go, can he stop him?" Qiao Yunxi looked sideways at the mirror on the dressing table, a ray of light shone on the mirror, reflecting the unparalleled elegance of the person inside, her heart moved, "Once the crown prince comes out, then... hold on to Feng Xing!"

The number one brothel in the city is of course Xiangyue Tower. The plague in the city has just passed, and those who have been worried for a long time can finally relax. Nature has become the best choice for men.

Soon, news came from the city that Xiangyue Tower had been closed for a period of time, and a girl named Chu Yun'er had recently arrived. , can also play several kinds of zithers, and the most important thing is that the girl has an elegant appearance, not at all gaudy like a brothel girl, but dignified like a lady, just a look is enough to make people dreamy.

People's mouths have always been the best channel to disseminate news. They can describe things and people in their most primitive form. When they arrived at the Zhumen family behind Zhao's mansion, they had already described the Chu Yun'er girl as When fairies descend to earth, even Chang'e is inferior to her by three points.

Feng Xing frowned slightly, looking at his master who was sitting on a chair drinking tea, the corners of his eyes and brows were a little bit happy, and the light in his eyes was even brighter, as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Xing was too familiar with this expression, he knew that the master wanted to go out, and even though Chu Yun'er from Xiangyue Tower hadn't masked his face, he had already fallen in love with him.

Feng Xing sighed, the prince has a heavy responsibility to go out of the capital this time, the pressure on his shoulders will naturally be even greater when he leaves the capital, so he must be very careful.

It's just that this city happened to be the place where the King of Chu and the Nine Kings were before. Although there was news that they had returned, they still couldn't be careless.

Therefore, he agreed that the prince wanted to eat in the restaurant, and booked the restaurant in a high-profile manner. Of course, his original intention was different from the prince's. He wanted to take this opportunity to see if the king of Chu and others were still in the city. If they were here, they would definitely be curious and want to inquire after seeing the prince here.

If not... then, it's best.

He believed that the relationship between the Zhao Mansion could never be hidden from the King of Chu, so he simply let him doubt it. He left the prince's personal guards at the Zhao family, and he himself lived with the prince in the house behind the Zhao mansion. People, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

(End of this chapter)

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