Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 163 Asking God is Easy and Sending God is Hard (3)
Ling Xiaoxiao thinks that her perception is correct. Although this fairy boy is unmatched in appearance, she still finds it troublesome, so she doesn't want to talk to her today. Who knows, she didn't avoid it no matter what. .

Just when the girl next to Ling Xiaoxiao was about to take the order and leave, Young Master Shenxian spoke up, and the voice was still so pleasant: "Don't ask the doctor, I won't die."

Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to open her mouth to ask, is Lord Yan your uncle or your uncle?

But she finally called the girl back and thought for a while: "My lord, do you want to send a letter to your house and send someone to look at it?" She was worried, she didn't want to die, let alone a mansion It's a pity to think that such a good-looking person really died, but no matter how sad it is, it's not as important as the safety of her family. Who knows if the admirals of the Nine Gates will come here?
When Ling Xiaoxiao said these words, she deliberately said them softly, with a hint of coaxing. Her voice was like the charming spring breeze on the bank of the south of the Yangtze River. Unknowingly, the heart of the listener would relax and want Respond.

The corner of the fairy boy's mouth could not help but be turned up by this soft voice, staring at Ling Xiaoxiao, he said for a while: "No need."

Ling Xiaoxiao's soft lips froze, and she couldn't believe that she had tried her best to be rejected.

Young Master Immortal looked at Ling Xiaoxiao's froze corner of his mouth, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then said lightly: "I won't leave here until I recover from my injury." His voice was very soft, but the dignity in his tone was permeable. With irrefutable firmness.

After the fairy son finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the tone in Ling Xiaoxiao's heart was blocked again: What did she do?It is really easy to ask God to send God away!
Ling Xiaoxiao was angry in his heart, and was about to leave, but who knew that this person said softly: "Have someone clean the wound for me, and then cook me some porridge, the ingredients should be finer, add some ginseng, it's better if it's millennium." For the above, half a bowl of rice, five bowls of water, simmering on a low fire for an hour, I lost a lot of blood and need to be replenished."

Ling Xiaoxiao almost jumped, she was not saving people, she invited a big Buddha back, and it was a big Buddha that would bring disaster.

She held back her anger and replied, "It's unlikely that the thousand-year-old ginseng will be found, but I can think of a way to find a hundred-year-old ginseng." Thousand-year-old ginseng?It's so easy, considering that she, Ling Xiaoxiao, is considered a small windfall, and only collected a few centuries-old ginseng plants, isn't it just to cook porridge to replenish blood, and the thousand-year-old ginseng, he thought it was everywhere!

What a person who can stand and talk without back pain!In the mouth of Mr. Immortal, where is the thousand-year-old ginseng, it is just like ordinary grass.

The immortal son didn't know whether he could hear Ling Xiaoxiao's displeasure, or because he really had no strength, anyway, he didn't speak anymore, and he didn't open his eyes again. Ling Xiaoxiao enlisted two trustworthy servants who knew a little bit about medical principles to give him Cleaned the wound, and changed clothes: there will always be servants who know a little bit about medicine in rich families.

When he looked at him again, he felt even more handsome, but his pale face lay there like a wooden sculpture, if it wasn't for the slight movement of his nose, Ling Xiaoxiao really thought this man was dead.

Thinking of the subordinates reporting the wounds on his body: three ribs were broken, but this is not the most fatal, the fatal one is the knife wound on the chest, only one distance away from the heart, this person's fate is great, good luck is also great, If the wound was any deeper, he would definitely die.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the immortal son with his eyes closed tightly, hoping that his life would continue to be so great, and his luck would continue to be as good as this: She was really worried that this man would not survive and die in Luofu, anyway, he was in Luofu The days are so lucky... She really wants to slap herself a few times at this time: go to the mansion of the governor!Inviting such a plague god back, thinking of the crisis this person would bring, she really wanted to bump her head to death.

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed deeply, the matter has come to this point, and the only thing to do is to take a step and watch.

Her heart was very heavy, but she still told Ruyi to take good care of this fairy boy.

When the sound of her heavy footsteps reached the fairy boy's ears, a warm current flowed through his heart, and the precious blade hidden in his sleeve put away: he knew that he would never use it.

Young Master Immortal relaxed completely, knowing that Ling Xiaoxiao had no intention of harming him!
He sighed in his heart: He has already avoided here, why are you still refusing to let him go?Is that location really that important?Didn't he retreat enough, didn't he hide far enough?

If a person has greed, he really can't turn his head back. The expression of the fairy son is sad. It turns out that those beautiful days really can't come back.

Young Master Immortal felt the exhaustion message from his body, but he really didn't dare to go to sleep. This time, it wasn't because he was on guard against Ling Xiaoxiao, but because he felt his body was starting to ache. He knew medical skills and knew this. The situation is not good, I am afraid that the body has reached its limit.

Young Master Shenxian thought back and forth for a while, but he still dared not make a decision. Should he take out the medicine now? It's just...he thought about it, and finally endured it. He just tried his best to stay awake for the time being, and wait until The person who took care of him at night said after resting: Although he didn't quite believe that Ling Xiaoxiao would be such a person, he really didn't want to take any more risks.

When Ling Xiaoxiao went back to her room, she heard Ruyu report: The Nine Worthy King took care of the third aunt's affairs... Also, such a character must like this way of becoming famous very much. When she said that, , we know it will be such a result.

Hearing the news, Ling Xiaoxiao was not complacent, but just smiled lightly, but Ruyu's other words made Ling Xiaoxiao's faint smile stagnate: "What did you say, after the general returned to his room, he smashed the jade statue in the study?" lion?"

It is not surprising that Luo Haitian smashed things, but this jade lion is hard to find, and it is Luo Haitian's favorite thing: it seems that Luo Haitian is in a very bad mood today.

"Well, miss, after you left home, the general went to the palace, and when he came back, his face was ugly and he looked quite annoyed."

"I went to the palace." Ling Xiaoxiao walked back and forth in the room twice: she came back from the palace, her complexion was not good, one was that she was disliked by the emperor, and the other was that she happened to meet the empress and was disapproved by the empress, but This is unlikely, and the third is that she met Concubine Shu and was severely reprimanded by Concubine Shu, but no matter what the reason was, Ling Xiaoxiao did not deny that she was in a good mood after hearing the news.

(End of this chapter)