I can't afford to mess with the concubine doctor

Chapter 89 Knowing
In her previous life, she lived for more than [-] years. Qu Lingxu spent almost every day in study and scientific research. She never had much interaction with any man. It wasn't that she was too ugly, but that she didn't want Precious time is wasted on illusory things like flowers and moons.

She spent a lot of her youth, but what she got in return was daily necessities and inexhaustible family chores. If there was no deep-rooted love, this deal would have lost too much money, so she would rather be proud Be an extreme celibate, and don't want to go one step further than the emotional barrier.

But all of this changed subtly after meeting Leng Yuanxun. As for why the word subtle was used, it was because even Qu Lingxu himself didn't notice it.

This is really not a good sign.

This kind of deep thinking continued for a long time, until the carriage arrived, Qu Lingxu managed to pack up the mess of thoughts and continue on his way.

Leng Yuanxun, who was far away in Jiangling, didn't know that Murong Li used a false news to turn the capital upside down. After Chen Xiucheng escaped from the government that day, the Red Lotus Sect disappeared almost overnight. Without the threat of this serious trouble, The situation in Jiangling gradually stabilized, and the plague was kept to a minimum, without any large-scale casualties. As a result, the hearts of the people gradually stabilized, and they could live in safety and security only when the relief food distributed by the imperial court was in place. Get through the coming winter.

At that time, Leng Yuanxun was sitting under the window playing with a fiery red maple leaf. After listening to Qing Yang's report, he said lazily, "Pack up your things and leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow."

43 days, 43 days without seeing her. Every day when he left Beijing, the thoughts in his heart were superimposed without limit, and the fullness was about to overflow.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

I don't know what she is doing at the moment?
Seeing Leng Yuanxun showing a 'special expression of missing Qu Lingxu', Qingyang tactfully did not interrupt this rare and warm scene, and only after a while did he say: "Master, the matter of the river dam bursting has not been investigated clearly. Is it too hasty to leave Jiangling?"

"The matter has been explained. It doesn't matter if this son is here or not. What's more...this son's mission is only to provide disaster relief, not to accompany Qu Liancheng to fight the enemy." If he doesn't leave, he will meet Qu Liancheng's army. A few warships were missed, not all, and it did not have much impact on the overall combat effectiveness of the Red Lotus Sect, not to mention that the opponent is still angry now.

He was not interested in testing whether the warship carefully built by Chen Xiucheng was strong or not with his flesh and blood.

"What the master said is true." Qing Yang nodded in agreement, and then continued: "It is said that knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victorious battles. The imperial court has spent all these years building the southern palace for the emperor and digging the Grand Canal. He didn't pay much attention to it, and the emperor was naturally suspicious and fearful of heroes, which led to the withering of the generals in the court. This time, the hasty dispatch of troops does not have a high chance of winning, but it is a bit cheap for Chen Xiucheng."

Speaking of Chen Xiucheng, Qing Yang was furious, that person was so despicable and shameless to the point of anger and resentment, the strange thing was that with this kind of temperament, the people of the Red Lotus Sect were devoted to him as if possessed by an evil spirit, extremely Loyalty is really puzzling.

"He can find a bargain, which shows that he has that ability." Compared with Qing Yang, Leng Yuanxun's evaluation of Chen Xiucheng is much more objective.

"Have the ability?" Qing Yang snorted lightly, and said indifferently: "It's because he was lucky that he didn't match up with you, master, otherwise he wouldn't just be beaten." He has been with Leng Yuanxun for more than ten years , Ching Yang's confidence in his master was so deep-rooted, in his opinion, no one could defeat Yuan Xun Chao Leng.

"You are wrong." Leng Yuanxun carefully put the maple leaf back into the book, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Throughout all dynasties, 90.00% of wars were fought on land, because land wars It is easy to deploy troops, and apart from the weather, there are not many uncontrollable factors, but water warfare is different. The size of the ship, the mechanism settings on the ship, the deployment of troops, and the direction of the water flow must all be considered, but these are not the most important of."

"Then what's the most important thing?" Qing Yang blurted out with his brows furrowed into a ball.

This time, Leng Yuanxun did not answer the question directly, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave Qing Yang a disgusted look, "My son, let me ask you, what is that on your neck?"

Qing Yang was puzzled by Monk Zhang Er who was asked by Leng Yuanxun's sudden words, so he only replied with some hesitation: "Of course it's the head."

"So you still have a head." Leng Yuanxun stepped up and walked towards the courtyard, only a faint voice drifted into Qingyang's ears with the breeze, "Think about this problem carefully, otherwise you don't have to eat tonight."

……

Qing Yang raised his head, silently looking at the sky.

At this time, he especially misses Qu Lingxu, his master's strange brain circuit, besides Qu Lingxu, he really doesn't know who else can connect to it...

"Brother Yang, what are you looking at?" As soon as Ling Bo from Yebu entered the yard, he saw Qing Yang standing on the porch looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, subconsciously followed his gaze, it was foggy, nothing?
Qing Yang was immersed in the depression of being rejected by Leng Yuanxun several times, so naturally he didn't have any good looks for Ling Bo, so he said in a bad mood: "Can't you look at the dark clouds, what can you do to me?" He still has to think about the questions left by his master , I have no time to gossip here.

Ling Bo is the youngest of the night guards, but he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is very soft and cute. He has always been the group favorite in the organization. Since there is no special task this time, he occasionally changes into the guard's casual clothes to follow him. Working by Qing Yang's side, he was not afraid of this somewhat fierce big brother in front of him, so he only teased with a smirk on his face: "You've been scolded by the master again, who made you careless."

"I don't care?" Qing Yang laughed angrily at Ling Bo's brazen words, and raised his hand to slap him on the head, "Your skin is itchy, right? Otherwise, I'll be sick for two days and you'll be in front of the master instead." Waiting?"

Everyone can stand and talk without back pain.

Hearing this, Ling Bo's face that was not too big for watching the excitement instantly collapsed, and he quickly apologized and said with a smile: "How can it be, everyone knows that if the master is missing, no one can be without you, brother Qingyang. , I will give you a chance to please the master." Saying this, Ling Bo took out a small snow-white carrier pigeon from his large sleeve, handed it to Qing Yang and said: "The news that Ling Xiao sent from the capital , Master must be very interested."

If you think that the term 'gossip' exists only among women, then you are completely wrong.

Facts have proved that men's gossip is even worse than women's, at least in Yebu, and they are especially envious of Ling Xiao Lingyun, because the other party can often obtain first-hand gossip information, and the price is high.

Seeing the familiar carrier pigeon, Qing Yang's dim eyes suddenly lit up. There has been no news from Princess Xinyue for many days. The master didn't say anything, but he was very worried about it. This is all right, maybe the master will read it The princess's letter, as soon as I was happy, I told him the answer to the question just now!

Thinking of this, Qing Yang didn't dare to delay for a moment, he took the pigeon and headed towards the study.

However, what awaited them was a violent storm.

Seeing Leng Yuanxun's face change from sunny to cloudy, from cloudy to cold, and then from cold to cruel, even if Qing Yang was stupid, he could guess that something serious must have happened, but at this time, he didn't dare to speak rashly, I had to stand quietly aside.

"Murong Li, you are really good at it!" After an unknown amount of time, Leng Yuanxun slowly squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Qing Yang raised his head and saw that the porcelain cup held by his master had turned into a pile of fine powder, which showed how much hatred he had in his heart.

It’s over.

Murong Li, it's over.

But Qing Yang has always been stingy with sympathy for this kind of little master of death. He is more concerned about what happened.

Before Qing Yang could open his mouth to ask, Leng Yuanxun said coldly: "I pass on the order of my son, all the hidden guards gather immediately, and set off after a stick of incense!"

A stick of incense?

"Master, what happened in the capital?" Qing Yang still couldn't help asking.

"Send a letter to the mansion, telling father that the son is not injured, and... let Ling Xiao and the others stop advancing and hide as much as possible." Murong Li did not hesitate to lie about the military situation to lure Xu'er out of the capital, but how could she be allowed to be safe? Coming to Gangneung?Thinking of this, Leng Yuanxun's heart tightened, and his face became more gloomy.

Qing Yang nodded, and continued to ask: "Does the Emperor need to inform?"

"No need." If the emperor knew that his intelligence system was so fast, he would probably be afraid.

Because of this accident, Leng Yuanxun had to set off to return to Beijing ahead of schedule, which is fine, but the most critical question is how he can go to meet Qu Lingxu in the shortest possible time instead of taking a fork in the road .

It has to be said that the tacit understanding between Leng Yuanxun and Qu Lingxu is still very high. After a brief weighing analysis, Leng Yuanxun resolutely said: "Go east."

"Master, this direction is to Xiling Mountain." Qing Yang reminded softly.

If he remembered correctly, it was the first time Princess Xinyue had left the capital, so she couldn't be so overwhelmed by going to the wilderness to fight the Dugu Party, right?
"Let's go, you can't go wrong." Leng Yuanxun's deep eyes looked straight into the boundless distance, and he rode away.

For the vast majority of people, the Dugu faction is undoubtedly a forbidden area that will never be touched unless it is absolutely necessary. Even if you are not fully prepared, you will not easily go to that perverted Mo Ruyu. The guys were right, but Qu Lingxu was different.

What makes her valuable is that she has the courage to challenge what others dare not do, otherwise she would not have resolutely taken up the tough task of developing plague medicine when all the imperial doctors were helpless.

Thinking of this, Leng Yuanxun's heart suddenly softened.I'm afraid this girl is very curious about Mo Ruyu in her heart, wishing to make friends with him.

(End of this chapter)