Marry A Devil Princess

Gu Qingci was afraid of being discovered by Fangcao. Instead of refusing, Gu Qingci quietly followed her and cut her long hair in the crowd to cover up half of her face.

At the entrance of the market, several portraits were pasted to the full.

"Ah! The spy of the Liao people is so beautiful

"Who said it was not! It's said that the spy looks like Princess Jing. Otherwise, it's impossible to get into King Jing's residence and kill King Jing! "

"Tut I don't know who can catch this woman and reward a thousand taels of silver! I never dreamed of so much silver

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During the discussion, Gu Qingci silently lowered his head in the crowd, for fear that he would be found to be somewhat similar to the woman's profile on the portrait.

Looking at a row of chasing orders on the wall, Gu Qingci's uneasiness rises slowly.

She thought that hiding in such a remote place could ignore the affairs of the world, but she didn't expect that mu Junyou's pursuit order had spread to here. It seems that mu Junyou is determined to catch her!

Listening to all kinds of discussions in the crowd, Gu Qingci felt more and more uncomfortable. She whispered with Fangcao: "Fangcao, it's almost time. I should go back."

Fangcao was very interested in watching the excitement. When she heard Gu Qingci talking, she regained her mind. She quickly took Gu Qingci out of the crowd and sent her to the place she had arranged with Li hunter.

When sending Gu Qingci to the ox cart, Fangcao suddenly half jokingly said, "sister ah Qing is a little like that portrait."

Gu Qingci's face turned white, and he almost lost his seat on the ox cart.

Fangcao covered her mouth and said with a smile, "I'm joking. Sister ah Qing looks much better than her and her face is thinner. How could she be the woman in the portrait? I'm joking like this Sister ah Qing won't be angry with me, will she? "

Gu Qingci sat down calmly and said with a smile, "how can it be? It's just a joke."

Later, Fangcao handed the package to Gu Qingci, "sister ah Qing remembers to tell my mother that the shopkeeper has allowed me to go home for a few days. After this busy time, I can go back to see her and bring her new clothes."

Gu Qingci nodded, "I know."

With Li hunter's drive, the ox cart slowly drove out of the town, but Gu Qingci's thoughts could not be calmed down for a long time.

She said in her heart that she was still too careless. If she met an official who knew her today, it would be a bad ending. So Gu Qingci secretly decided that she could not leave Weishan at will.

As it took four hours to go back and forth, it was dark when the ox cart slowly returned to Wei village.

Li Hunter specially detours the road, has been Gu Qingci to the courtyard gate before leaving at ease.

Gu Qingci, who got out of the bullock cart, pushed open the gate of the courtyard with his aching waist. He was about to enter the house to check mu xuanjing's situation. Unexpectedly, before he reached the door, he heard a thump coming from the root of the courtyard wall beside the house!

Somebody?! Gu Qing's words did not care about the backache, so he raised his feet and rushed over.

But when she saw the man who fell to the ground to stand up, her eyes were tight, and the whole person was stunned in situ.

The man who was worried about her day and night finally woke up!

But how did he fall here? Returning to God, Gu Qingci immediately rushed over and bent down to help him up, "Mu xuanjing! How are you doing? "

She looked at the ground next to her. An axe she used to chop firewood and a number of large pieces of firewood were falling on the ground. Then she understood what the sound was like. It was mu xuanjing who wanted to chop firewood here.

But the man's meridians were destroyed, his leg bones were broken, and there were still a lot of residual toxins in his body, let alone the countless wounds on his whole body. How could he have the strength to do rough work under such circumstances?

Gu Qingci's eyes were a little sour. He lifted mu xuanjing, who had lost a lot of weight, and bit his lips and said, "you must take a rest now. You don't have to do these things!"

Mu xuanjing's forehead is covered with sweat, and his whole body is shaking slightly. He looks at his hands and legs that can't work hard, and his eyes are dark.

He had to admit that he was now a real loser!

Although he was dragged by Gu Qingci, mu xuanjing still refused to give up. He bent down to pick up the axe and firewood. His voice was persistent, "Qingci, I'm ok Let me try again... "

He just doesn't want to be a drag on her! Do not want her to take care of him and wronged themselves!

At this time, Zheng's voice sounded at the gate of the courtyard, "people are awake! Dr. Duan, you can hurry up a little bit! "

The next moment, Zheng and Dr. Duan rushed into the courtyard.

Seeing Gu Qingci back, Zheng was relieved.

Before that, she was afraid that ah Qing would not be at home and there would be something she could not take care of. So she took her work to ah Qing's yard and talked about ah Qing's hard work alone in the yard with the women who worked together.

Did not expect to say, she suddenly heard the voice of the porcelain bowl overturned from the room!

When she came into the room, she saw that the man who had been lying quietly in bed woke up! And limped out of bed!She was flustered and rushed to the doctor Duan's house. She didn't expect to see this scene in the yard just after she dragged him over.

At this time, Gu Qingci tugged mu xuanjing and refused to give up, for fear that his stubbornness would hurt his leg bones. When she saw doctor Duan coming, she immediately called out, "doctor Duan, help me with the handle!"

Soon, mu xuanjing, who had been lying for a long time and had no strength at all, was pushed back to the bed by the three of them. After seeing his leg, Dr. Duan frowned and said, "it's very urgent that the leg bones have not been connected. Fortunately, ah Qing stopped you, otherwise, if you fall down again, you will be completely abandoned!"

Gu Qingci looks at mu xuanjing, who is sitting on the bed, frowning and silent. She has hardly seen him look so frustrated and lonely.

Knowing that Gu Qingci also understood medical skills, Dr. Duan left some herbs and left.

Knowing that Gu Qingci had no time to cook tonight, Zheng sent a meal for two and left, leaving the house for the couple.

Gu Qingci took a deep breath and said with a smile, "sister Zheng has sent some millet porridge. I'll give you a bowl. Although this deep mountain can't compare with the capital city, it's good that everything is fresh."

Mu xuanjing had been in a coma for many days before. He could only fill some pills and soup, but now he has to drink some light atherosclerotic soup.

Soon, Gu Qingci filled a bowl of atherosclerotic soup and sat on the edge of the bed. He scooped it up and handed it to Mu xuanjing's mouth. However, mu xuanjing tightly pursed his lips and drooped his eyes.

Gu Qingci blinked his eyes and put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, "are you thirsty? I'd better drink some water first. I'll pour it right now. "

Mu xuanjing's cold voice dropped slowly, "Qingci, my body has my own sense of propriety, and it is difficult to recover as before."

Gu Qingci's expression was stagnant, and soon recovered. He said with a smile, "what are you talking about? I'm a doctor. You're not injured. You'll get better. I'll pour tea. Today I've soaked honeysuckle for clearing away heat and detoxification, and honey sent by neighbors. It tastes very good."

"Qingci..." Mu xuanjing holds Gu Qingci's hand, but his wrist becomes weak as soon as he tries hard.

Seeing that he was disabled, mu xuanjing's face became more gloomy. He used more strength than his own, but the result was that it was difficult to support.

Gu almost fell out of the teacup and fell into the teabed.

She did not care about the broken tea cup on the ground, helped mu xuanjing to lie down again, twisted her eyebrows and said, "no matter what, I will always accompany you to take care of you..."

Mu xuanjing held a fist that could not be grasped tightly. Finally, he threw it on the bed column, "but I can't accept such a self!"

He looked at the wound on his wrist, the red blood reflected from the gauze, reminding him that all this was not a dream, it was real!