Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 342: Zhan Beilie Comes (6)
Everyone suddenly realized: "Whoever has the most perseverance is the one!"

Boss Zhou shook his head and sighed: "The miracle doctor is indeed a miracle doctor, even the way of recruiting apprentices is so mysterious!"

Everyone wondered: "How do you know?"

"Oh! It was a soldier who told the old man!" Elder Zhou recalled that soldier, tall and straight, wearing an inappropriate military uniform, very funny.

Everyone suddenly realized: "It's also he who informs you every time?"

"That's not it!" Zhou Lao nodded again and again, and praised: "That boy is a good seedling, as long as he has a good heart, there will always be a bright future!"

He recalled the appearance of that soldier again, handsome, really handsome, but it was strange that he had never seen such a handsome soldier before.

Elder Zhou beckoned mysteriously, looked around, and whispered: "Hey, this old man is the oldest among you, even if you close your eyes and kick your legs when you worship the master, you can't beat the genius doctor Let’s pass on the mantle of the old man, please work harder! This old man will tell you one more piece of news, the little soldier and the genius doctor have a good relationship in private, and the genius doctor ordered him to search for some pictures of ladies, do you know what this means?”

Everyone's eyes were flooded, needless to say, genius doctors like beautiful women!

Everyone started to make small calculations in their hearts, not afraid that you would not accept apprentices, but afraid that you had no weaknesses!
Miraculous doctor, miraculous doctor, Tu'er knows what to do!

Everyone looked at each other, stroked their beards and coughed, concealed their inner excitement, and cautiously dispersed towards their respective tents.

The barracks gradually returned to calm, the night was thick, only the howling wind and the fluttering flags...

A tall soldier in short clothes and shorts strode out of the Xiwei barracks, whistling, with an innocent smile on his face, and a pair of eagle eyes, which were comfortable and happy.

Well, it's not a complete disability now!
On the second day, the deputy general ordered 5 horses to follow, leaving [-] guards at Xining Pass, moved Murong Zhe to a comfortable carriage, and the large force set off for Liangdu.

There were constant assassinations along the way, coming from the camps of the princes. Murong Zhe was greeted by the soup prepared by Mu Er. It made the sneak attack all over the journey safe and sound, and it made everyone admire Leng Xia's five-body surrender.

Half a month later, when the main force arrived thirty miles outside Liangdu City, Murong Zhe's subordinates had already obeyed Leng Xia's words, blindly trusted her, and almost confessed her as a goddess.

It is worth mentioning that from the day of departure, the military doctors who accompanied him never chased and intercepted Mu Erwei again, as if they had made an agreement, they only greeted each other once a day in the morning and evening, with a respectful attitude and a kind of "you know me, I know God knows" The ambiguous eyes of the local know that there seems to be some unknown conspiracy approaching quietly, and Mu Er, who is looking directly at him, is terrified and confused.

Doctor Mu Da didn't understand, but Leng Xia smelled a bit of Zhan Beilie from it...

However, the unscrupulous killer would naturally not tell Mu Er, with an attitude of watching the show, he coughed and left leisurely every time under Mu Er's blank eyes.

The weather in early spring is warm and cold, and there is still a bit of spring chill, especially in the barren land of Xiwei, where the wind and sand are extremely strong, and the yellow sand is rolling everywhere. In that ancient city, something seemed to break out of the ground in his mind.

The lieutenant-general beside him asked, "Princess, let's go?"

The newly grown branches and leaves mottled and mottled the morning sunlight, covering the smile in her eyes flickering. After a while, Leng Xia nodded and ordered: "Let's go!"

The weather in Xiwei varies greatly in temperature. At noon, the still chilly air was already sizzling with the scorching sun. A large group of princes and princesses in python robes and phoenix skirts, accompanied by courtiers, large and small, Under the scorching sun, he was waiting at the gate of Liangdu City with a teasing expression on his face.

It wasn't that they were so brotherly and respectful, it was actually Murong Zhe who controlled the entire government when King Wei was seriously ill, and sent troops with great fanfare to join in the Yan-Chu battle, and kept saying that he wanted to take down the southwest of Beiyan.

The bold words were still in their ears, but at this moment they were kicked back to their hometown in despair, and almost lost their lives. Naturally, they would not let go of this opportunity to attack and ridicule.

The leader was a man with a dignified appearance and an extraordinary handsome appearance, waving a mountain and water folding fan in his hand, a gleam of light flashed in his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said: "Here we come!"

The expressions of the people at the back were excited for a moment, and when they looked ahead, it turned out that a group of black dots were slowly moving towards this side, and a vicious and feminine voice sounded from the crowd: "Fourth brother, third brother is back, the emperor is really sweating for you!" .”

The fourth prince didn't turn his head back, with a trace of disdain on his lips, he said lightly: "Sixth brother, let's take care of himself first. If the third brother knows that his concubine has changed hands, I don't know how he will feel."

The Sixth Prince's original playful expression suddenly turned sullen, and he clenched his fists resentfully.

While speaking, the large army was approaching, and a luxurious carriage in the front slowly stopped.

A moment later, he stretched out a white jade-like hand, and with his slender fingers, he lifted a corner of the curtain.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, it was a woman!

This doubt had just risen to the mind, the snow-white jade hand had already pushed aside the curtain, and the situation inside the carriage was instantly revealed to everyone's eyes. out slowly.

"It's you?" A scream sounded from the crowd, the woman who spoke pushed aside the crowd, rushed out a few steps, and pointed at Leng Xia in disbelief: "It's you trash!"

Leng Xia seemed to have never heard of it, her eyes lightly swept across the mottled city gate, inch by inch.

After getting off the carriage, a strange feeling sprouted in her mind. Every inch of her gaze, a picture appeared in front of her eyes. These pictures were like a revolving lantern, quickly invading her mind...

The immature girl, surrounded by a beautiful woman, shivered in the simple cold palace. The woman's turbulent tears blurred her pale cheeks. She turned the girl over and stared blankly at the small body. Whispering: "Luo Zhao, Luo Zhao..."

(End of this chapter)