Hot Princess: The Prince Came to Hidden Marriage

Chapter 87 People and Animals
Chang Sheng was helped to the carriage, his face was still a little pale.Although the time to force out the toxin was very fast, it was still corroded.

Zhou Chen reached out to support her, carefully looked at the cross-shaped wound on her calf, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts." Changsheng nodded violently with tears in his eyes.

Zhou Chen let go of her arm, sat up straight, and said coldly, "Hold it."

Changsheng was speechless in an instant, how about a few words of comfort?
But after thinking about it, Zhou Chen said earlier that it was outrageous for the dignified Shou Wang to comfort a little female official by asking her to recognize her identity.

Asarum knelt on the blanket, dipped a veil in clean water to wipe her wound clean, and wrapped it in medicinal silk cloth.

"Changsheng is pretty bearable." Xi Xin sighed.

With tears in his eyes, Changsheng said pitifully, "I'm crying in pain."

Asarum is a doctor, so he naturally knows what it looks like when the poison is stained with blood.She shook her head and stopped talking, and went out.

After a while, Chang Sheng noticed that the carriage was moving, and opened the curtain to see that Xi Xin was riding a horse, wearing a gauze hat to cover his face.

She thought for a while, didn't say a word, stretched her legs and closed her eyes to rest.

The most urgent thing is to heal the wound as soon as possible.

Changsheng runs the "Tao Jing", trying to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Zhou Chen leaned on the soft cushion, looking at Chang Sheng's pale face and the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.I thought, how painful it must be to sweat in such a cold weather.

He just sat in the carriage and watched Changsheng fight alone.Her body is as light as the wind, just fighting, fighting, as if she never knows what cowardice is.

A girl looks like a warrior.

Zhou Chen thought, it doesn't matter if you're injured, just keep quiet, killing is a matter for men.

The tiny dots of light invisible to the naked eye are all the spiritual energy in the world, bit by bit they invaded Chang Sheng's body and wandered in her spiritual veins.The slight and unbearable tingling sensation gradually eased.

Eleven's surprised voice came from outside, Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows, and opened the curtain to see that the grass and trees on the road were twisted, as if they had lost their aura.

He looked at Chang Sheng's gradually improving face again, and realized that he was indeed a natural born spirit body.

All the spiritual things in this world can be used by her.

Zhou Chen didn't know that Chang Sheng would never use this technique unless it was absolutely necessary.

Huaibi is guilty, this is a sentence said by Taoist Master Wuyuan when he learned of the longevity root bone.

"Tao Sutra" is a secret method that they don't pass on, there is only one reason, this method can only be contacted by people born with spiritual bodies.The requirements for talent and root are very high. The old man said that there was a senior in the school who practiced it 200 years ago. Since then, there has been no one who has both root and talent.

After entering meditation for a long time, I didn't wake up for a long time.

That meager spiritual power was running along the spiritual veins.When she woke up after finishing her exercises, she realized that Zhou Chen was no longer there.

She took a look at her own situation, and suddenly felt depressed and defeated like never before.Although the spiritual pulse can be continued and the sea of ​​consciousness can be reshaped, it will take many years to wait.

Chang Sheng secretly made up his mind that when this matter is over, she must go to Taichu Sword Sect.

There is a forest of swords left by the sages there, if you can understand it, maybe you can break it and then stand it.

Changsheng got out of the car and saw Eleven missing the bonfire.

Hay was spread on the ground, and a blanket was spread on the hay, and Xi Xin was sitting on it.Beside her was Wu Lingyun, and the two of them were talking about something.

Chang Sheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes, this guy is really looking at the dishes.It seems that taciturnity separates people, and it's not that he and Xi Xin are having a good chat at the moment.

Eleven beat pheasants and hares, cleaned them up by the river, and now they are roasting on the fire.

Cut pine wood, roasted game is the best.The bottles and jars next to him are all seasonings, and they seem to be a bit of craftsmanship.

"Where's your prince?" Chang Sheng asked, jumping over with one foot.

Eleven gave her a simple crutch beside him, which was wrapped in cotton cloth, and he pointed in the direction, "You are sitting over there."

Changsheng couldn't help thinking, in such a cold day, what kind of lonely person is imitating.

Leaning on a cane unskillfully, she walked over and saw Zhou Chen's back.

He stood still with his cloak on and the stove in his hand.

Changsheng walked in only to find that there were fireflies flying in front of him.

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains, Your Highness should go into the carriage." Chang Sheng scratched his head and said a word of comfort.

Zhou Chen turned around, looked at her strange appearance while leaning on crutches, and asked, "How did you have your spiritual veins destroyed?"

Changsheng was poked at the sore spot, but there was no special feeling, "Do you know the ecstasy nail? It is specially used to restrain spirits. Someone drove the ecstasy nail into my stone sea when I was unconscious, so I was crippled." .”

So I wasted.

When Zhou Chen heard her say this, he silently clenched his hands.

Because in this world, he understands better than anyone else how painful it is to be a useless person.

"Don't you hate?" Zhou Chen asked with a slow breath.

If it weren't for that ecstasy nail, Changsheng would have lived an extremely wanton life.It's not like today, injured, embarrassed like a toddler, and can't walk easily.

Changsheng thought for a while, then lowered his head and replied, "It doesn't matter whether you hate it or not."

Zhou Chen didn't say anything for a while, Chang Sheng thought he didn't understand, so he collected his thoughts and said slowly: "There is a saying that is good, you have to pay it back when you come out to hang out. Life can't be smooth sailing in this world. It’s a common thing, but it’s just that I feel a little hated when I fall. My master said that the way of nature is permanent, and hatred is the most meaningless emotion. It will drag you down to be ugly and humble, and in the end it will only destroy yourself.”

There was a sarcasm in Zhou Chen's eyes, and Daoist Wuyuan's words were high-sounding, "Then don't you want to take revenge?"

"Of course it won't work." Changsheng stood a little tired, leaned against a tree, and said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, you have to pay it back when you come out to mess around. Whoever hurt me can naturally pay me back." .I don't hate, but I'm not stupid."

Zhou Chen stared at her for a while, "Do you know who hurt you?"

Changsheng touched his chin, pondered for a while, and said rationally: "All the signs point to Mrs. Zhao, but there is no conclusive evidence yet, so we can't jump to conclusions. After I enter Dali Temple, I will investigate this matter. clearly."

"You want to kill her, so why bother, all you need is a word from me." Zhou Chen said flatly.

To kill the wife of the Prime Minister of the current dynasty, Zhou Chen said it without pain or itch.Changsheng remembered that Pei Zixu's mention of Zhou Chen's influence was not false.

Changsheng shook his head, "Wish to be grateful? No, there must be a reason for murder and revenge, otherwise there is no difference between humans and animals."

(End of this chapter)