First Lady of the Crown Prince

 Chapter 798 Dragon appears (two updates)

There was no one around here. Luochen turned over and dismounted. Without Luochen's support, Gu Jiao lay weakly on the horse's back.

 She had finished vomiting all the blood she should have vomited, and she was just weak at the moment.

Liao Chen checked her pulse. Although Liao Chen was not a doctor, martial arts practitioners were extremely sensitive to the flow of breath.

 “Are you okay?” Liao Chen was surprised.

This expression is not very accurate. Liao Chen’s definition of nothing is that there is no need to prepare for funeral arrangements.

 But Liao Chen was still surprised. Is this girl so capable of being beaten?

 After being slapped twice by Dark Soul, he only vomited blood.

 “I’m so powerful, hum.” Gu Jiao lay on the back of the Black Wind King and said weakly.

Yes, yes, it is really powerful to survive two palms from the dark soul, but when these words come out of this girl's mouth, it is inexplicably unbelievable.

 The dusty eyes fell on her armor and battle clothes. The fiery red battle clothes looked very much like a cloak he had seen before. He could not quite remember what that cloak was for.

 But the texture of this armor—

 He raised his hand and touched the armor on Gu Jiao's back: "This is -"

Gu Jiao said: "Hey, no one told you not to touch girls casually?"

 —The king of atmosphere ending.

The emotions that had just surged into Liao Chen's eyes suddenly stopped. He looked at Gu Jiao speechlessly: "Oh, you still remember that you are a girl, so you still dare to go head-to-head with Dark Soul. Are you crazy?"

"He wanted to confront me head-on. I was just following him." Gu Jiao stated the facts.

Although she wanted to kill the Dark Soul, she did not do it unprepared.

 In fact, she and the Black Wind King were already very cautious, but this dark soul's vigilance was obviously higher than expected.

 Speaking of which, this time it was thanks to the armor she was wearing. If it weren't for it, she might really have died at the hands of the Dark Soul.

This armor does not seem to be made of ordinary dark iron. It should be made of other materials. Not only is it extremely hard, it can also withstand the attacks of masters like Dark Soul.

“I vomited blood, but it’s not broken at all.” Gu Jiao touched her armor and said.

Liao Chen glanced at her speechlessly. This girl looked very proud. Did she know that she crawled back from the Palace of Hell?

 Forget it, if she didn’t have this hard work, she wouldn’t be able to do so many things.

Liao Chen said: "He also underestimated your strength this time, and he didn't use all his strength to kill you."

 So she was not the only one who made a misjudgment.

 For Dark Soul, failing to kill her even with two moves was considered a failure.

Gu Jiao lay on the back of the Black Wind King, like a little frog spreading herself flat: "Can't you beat him?"

Liao Chen said sternly: "Of course not! The poor monk's magic power is boundless, and it is more than enough to deal with a mere dead soldier. Seeing that you were injured, I was worried that you would be dead after the beating, so I hurriedly took you away to find a doctor. But look It looks like there’s no need to look for it.”

 Gu Jiao: “Oh.”

 Lochen: What's your tone?

Gu Jiao asked again: "What about you joining forces with Taoist Master Qingfeng?"

 Liao Chen said: "He will not be willing to join forces with me. He will only kill me with Dark Soul first."

 Gu Jiao pondered for a moment: "There is a question that I have been curious about for a long time. What did you do to Taoist Master Qingfeng? Did you steal someone else's wife, or dig up someone else's ancestral grave? Why does he want to kill you so much?"

 Lie Chen untied the wine bag from his arms, uncorked the bottle and took a sip: "Children, don't ask about adults' matters."

"Oh, it's my Lord's business." Gu Jiao was lying on her stomach, with a lump of flesh pressed out of her cheeks. She even raised her eyebrows in a pretentious manner, which was unbearable to look at.

After finishing the job, he took another sip of wine, stayed silent for a long time, looked at the moonlight and said, "It's not that I can't defeat Dark Soul, I just can't kill him."

There is only one person in the world who can kill the Dark Soul.

 That is killing the sky.



Gu Jiao said: "By the way, why did you suddenly appear? You were just passing by this time, right? Monk, are you following me? Let me tell you, following girls is wrong. In our place, you are a stalker. I'm going to get beaten up badly..."

Her voice became softer and softer, becoming more and more confused.

 Lie Chen turned around and saw that Gu Jiao had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Her vitality is very strong, and her will is even more tenacious, but she is not iron-clad. She can also be injured, in pain, and tired.

　　Since this girl came to Yan State, she has never lived in peace for a day again.

 The alley fell into silence.

Liao Chen looked at the armor on her body and murmured: "Why is this armor on you? Did An Guogong give it to you? How did you become his adopted son? Why did he want such an important thing? Give it to you?"

His eyes fell on her swollen little face, and looking at her drooling look, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

It was getting dark, and the Black Wind King silently found a position for the wind to let Gu Jiao fall asleep in the cool night breeze.

Liao Chen walked over, touched the Dark Wind King's head, and asked, "You don't remember me, do you?"

The Black Wind King looked at him, his eyes seemed a little confused.

Liao Chen stroked its head and said, "That's right. You haven't seen me. I have seen you. I was there when you were born."

The Black Wind King began to smell the scent on Chen's body. It was not a familiar scent, but it was not that unfamiliar, and it did not make him feel disgusted.

 Without moving, King Black Wind searched for the aura of the Xuanyuan family on him.

  But it is probably impossible to find it.

The Black Wind King smelled it for a long time, and its emotions were not as rich as humans. However, after smelling the breath of dust, it felt a little melancholy and depressed for no reason.

 Liaochen reached out his hand with a string of Buddhist beads, gently placed it on its forehead, and said softly: "It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter."

 …

 Princess Mansion.

　　It rained just last night. Today the sky is clear after the rain, and there is a clear smell of soil and vegetation in the air.

Princess Xinyang and Yu Jin were sitting in the house sorting out old clothes from Xiao Heng’s childhood.

 The soft bed was covered with children's clothes. Yujin and Princess Xinyang sat on the edge of the bed at each end.

Yu Jin picked up a piece of clean old cotton cloth and said with a smile: "This is the diaper Xiaohou used when he was a child. You are really good at collecting it and not throwing away any of it."

Princess Xinyang also couldn't help laughing: "Why throw it away? The princess's mansion is so big, and there is no shortage of places to put things."

Yujin smiled and said, "You just can't bear it."

Princess Xinyang picked up a big red bellyband and said, "This is for him for three months. He grows so fast that he won't be able to wear it for half a month."

Yu Jin recalled: "The weather was still cold at that time, and I remember not wearing this bellyband twice."

Princess Xinyang said: "It just looks good. Let him wear it after taking a bath to satisfy my mother's desire to watch."

"Poor little Marquis." Yu Jin folded the bellyband and put it in a box on the side, then picked up a set of pink and tender clothes, "The little Marquis probably doesn't know that you gave him a baby when he was one year old. Have you dressed up like a little girl?"

 Princess Xinyang coughed lightly: "It's just an eye candy."

Yu Jin put away the cute little clothes, picked up a pair of tiger-head shoes, and said with a smile: "These shoes are made by my slave myself."

Princess Xinyang nodded at the hat and coat on the bed: "There is also this tiger head hat and tiger head coat, both made by you. They are Aheng's first-year gifts."

Yu Jin smiled: "The princess remembers it."

Princess Xinyang’s eyes were gentle. Looking at these little shoes and clothes, her whole person exuded a maternal tenderness.

“I remember Ah Heng’s story very clearly,” she said.

Yujin said: "Speaking of the little Marquis's birthday, I remember that you wanted the little Marquis to catch Zhou. You wanted the little Marquis to catch the book, and the Marquis wanted the little Marquis to catch the sword. In the end, the little Marquis Not a single one was caught.”

 Princess Xinyang couldn't laugh or cry when she mentioned this: "Yes, he captured Long Yi."

Princess Xinyang’s concept of raising children is completely different from that of Shangguan Yan. Shangguan Yan inherited the Xuanyuan family’s tradition of raising children and raised their children freely, hoping to let Shangguan Qing grow wild.

Due to the extremely bad childhood experience, Princess Xinyang was extra cautious after having Xiao Heng. She never left Xiao Heng and never let him leave her sight for a moment. She only had to tie Xiao Heng to her pants. On the belt.

Xiao Heng had never seen such a big scene before he was one year old. Suddenly he was surrounded by a group of people, and his parents were also accomplices. He was frightened and called Long Yi in grievance.

 Long Yi appears.

 His little hand tightly grasped Long Yi's fingers.

Princess Xinyang suddenly sighed: "Is Long Yi still like that?"

Yu Jin nodded solemnly: "Well, since the princess gave him that thing, he has been sitting on the porch every day in a daze."

 This matter has to be told when Princess Xinyang suddenly started sorting out her old things. When she was sorting out her former dowry box, she unexpectedly dug out a jade ring that had been dusted for many years.

This is what Long Yi brought with him when he first came to the princess's house. He accidentally left it in Princess Xinyang's room. Princess Xinyang originally planned to ask Yu Jin to return it to him, but was suddenly interrupted by the people preparing for the wedding.

 At that time, the late emperor passed away, and the emperor decreed that she and Xiao Ji should get married during the period of hot filial piety.

The entire princess residence was so busy, and Long Yi had never looked for that thing, so she turned around and forgot about the jade ring.

Twenty years have passed. If she hadn't dug out her old things this time, she might never have been able to remember this jade ring.

Princess Xinyang sighed: "Why did I forget all about it at that time?"

Yu Jin comforted him: "Mainly, you weren't sure at that time whether it belonged to Long Yi or not. All five of their Long Shadow Guards came to your room. After they left, there was an extra jade ring on the carpet. Who would know?" Whose?"

The reason why we are sure now is that Princess Xinyang called all five of them. The remaining four people had no reaction to the jade ring. Only Long Yi kept staring at it.

At this moment, Long Yi was sitting cross-legged on the porch.

The weather was so hot. Princess Xinyang saw that he liked to sit there, so she spread a mat for him.

 Long Yi sits for a whole day.

 When Long Yi first came to the princess residence, Princess Xinyang could not tell the difference between him and Long Yingwei.

Now thinking about it carefully, in addition to her insufficient understanding of Long Shadow Guard, another important reason is that Long Yi is indeed a dead soldier.

As for why he broke into the princess's mansion, it was probably because he couldn't remember who he was, so when he saw the dead soldiers who had the same aura as him, he thought he was one of them.

 Seeing that their mission was to protect her, he mistakenly thought that this was also his mission.

Perhaps it’s time for Long Yi to find his true identity and complete his true mission.

 …

Gu Jiao fell asleep for two hours, and when she opened her eyes, Luochen was no longer there.

Gu Jiao sat up slowly, rubbed her sore neck, and said to the Black Wind King: "Is it so late? I'm sorry that you carried me for so long."

  She got off her horse and stretched her muscles.

Then he led the Black Wind King to a nearby well and asked the people who were drawing water at the well to borrow a bucket of water and wash away the blood on his body.

 When I returned to the Duke's Mansion, my wet clothes had dried.

 No one could tell that she had vomited blood or been injured.

 She entered the house as if nothing had happened.

 Xiao Jingkong came over today, and the Fengyuan was full of little noises from him and Gu Yan.

 In the corridor, An Guogong sat in a wheelchair and played chess with the old man. On a wicker chair beside him, his aunt held a small jar and ate candied fruits.

 In the yard, Gu Xiaoshun was learning new machine skills from Master Lu, Nan Shiniang was still obsessed with making poison, and Gu Chengfeng was dragged to judge Xiao Jingkong and Gu Yan, causing the two trumpeters to quarrel.

Gu Jiao stood at the door of Fengyuan and saw such a scene of fireworks in the world.

 Everyone seems to be doing their own thing, but in fact they are all waiting for her.

 Everyone just keeps silent about it.

 Each of them is protecting her in their own way.

The pain and fatigue all over Gu Jiao's body seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

 She took the Black Wind King in hand and strode into the yard as usual.

　　Han family.

Mu Ruxin determined the treatment plan for Han Shizi.

 Old Mrs. Han, Han Lei and Mr. Han were all in the Han family's room, waiting for Mu Ruxin's diagnosis results.

Mu Ruxin said: "The prince's hamstring was severed. If he wants to recover, he must be reconnected. However, he has missed the best time for surgery. The wound seems to be healed, but it is not connected where it should be." Go on. The plan I will use next may sound very dangerous, but it is the most practical and effective."

 “What plan?” Han Lei asked.

Mu Ruxin glanced at the handsome Prince Han on the bed, turned to the father and son, and said, "If you break his hamstring again, I will perform surgery on him and reattach it."

Han Sanye said in disbelief: "Isn't it? Do you want to do it again? Are you sure you are saving people and not killing people? You are not a spy sent to our Han family by Anguo Mansion, are you?"

Old Mrs. Han looked at Mu Ruxin with a gloomy look.

Mu Ruxin hurriedly said: "Third Master, you have misunderstood. How can I be An Guogong's slave? I have nothing to do with him. As I said just now, the reason why I came to your house is to seek a job for myself." I have a bright future, you give me the identity of a Chinese citizen, and I will cure the heirs of the Han family, no one owes me anything."

Mrs. Han said: "I have never heard of such a treatment method. Miss Mu, are you really sure?"

Mu Ruxin said arrogantly: "In the hands of my master, Dr. Luo, this kind of surgery is just a minor problem similar to typhoid fever. I am not very talented, but I have also performed several hamstring surgeries with my master."

Han Lei thought for a while: "Father, I still feel something is wrong."

 “Grandfather.”

On the bed, Prince Han, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "My grandson is willing to give it a try."

Han Lei frowned and said: "Ye'er, if it goes wrong, your foot injury will be completely hopeless... I have been thinking of ways to beg Your Majesty these days to ask him to issue an order to let the Imperial Master's Palace treat you."

Han Ye shook his head: "Father, you should understand that the Imperial Master's Palace will not treat me. Besides, the crown prince and the noble concubine have angered His Majesty one after another. Your Majesty is too lazy to pay attention to the Han family now. Just do as Dr. Mu said. When can the operation be performed?" "

Mu Ruxin said: "You can do it now. Ah, by the way, I suddenly remembered something."

 Everyone looked at her.

She smiled and said: "I lived well in An Guogong's Mansion, but An Guogong suddenly ended my treatment with him because I was homesick. It happened to be the same day that I saw Xiao Liulang moving into the house. I went to the Duke's Mansion. I wonder if there is any connection between the two?"

Han Lei said thoughtfully: "Xiao Liulang is his adopted son, so there is nothing wrong with him living in the Duke's mansion."

Mu Ruxin smiled lightly and said, "It's just why you pushed me away. That's the question, isn't it?"

Han Lei asked: "Did Xiao Liulang live in the Duke's Mansion alone?"

Mu Ruxin sighed: "I don't know that. There are two carriages behind. As for what's in the carriages, I didn't see it."

Han Lei came over and whispered in Old Man Han's ear: "Father, could it be said that Xiao Liulang's family has hid in the Duke's Mansion? No wonder our people searched everywhere but couldn't find it!"

Mr. Han lowered his voice and said calmly: "Don't worry about it now. Just send someone to inquire later. The most important thing right now is Ye'er's injury."

As he said that, he folded his hands on the handle of the cane and looked at Mu Ruxin, "Then please ask Miss Mu to operate on my grandson, but I should put my ugly words first. If my grandson has some shortcomings, Miss Mu will risk her own life!"

 …

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

 After sending away the last little horn girl, Gu Jiao could finally enjoy her own bed.

 She fell down on the soft bed and looked at the tent ceiling with pearls hanging on it.

　　There is a dull pain in the place injured by the dark soul.

  She pressed her shoulders with one hand and put the other behind her head: "This is such a heavy blow. I will put you in a sack one day!"

She was too tired after all, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

 She hasn’t had a prophetic dream for a long time.

She once thought wildly that maybe the things predicted in those dreams had really happened, and when she came to Yan Kingdom, everyone's fate changed.

 So she will never have that kind of dream again.

 But tonight, she dreamed again.

 It was just different from other people’s dreams in the past. This was the first time she saw her own ending in her dream.

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