The prince is very fierce

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Rustle-Shasha——

The spring rain hits the old windows, and a little light shines through the crooked wooden boards. The strong smell of medicine drifts in the cool air of early spring, mixed with the "puff--" sound of the medicine pot being boiled.

"Woo--"

A weak cry sounded, and the woman covered with the quilt frowned slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly under the dim light, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The world is spinning, and she is weak all over. There is a bit of confusion and fatigue in her autumn eyes.

Rustle-Rustle.

She struggled to lift the quilt, propped up her body with her elbows, and glanced outside.

The house was not big, with a few crudely made benches placed in the corner, and a raincoat still dripping with water hanging on the wall. There was nothing else. The house was bare and the windows were broken. It looked like a poor family's house, but it was very clean.

She was out of danger, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at the source of the sound.

There was a small stove at the door of the house. A young man in a snow-white robe sat on a small bench, fanning the stove with a cattail leaf fan.

Although the snow-white robe was stained with some water stains, it was inlaid with gold edges and flowing clouds, and it was obviously not something that ordinary dignitaries could afford. From this side, his profile was extremely handsome, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were staring at the spring rain outside, and he was in a daze.

"..."

The woman's heart, which had just been put down, was lifted up again. After all, this place was obviously not the place where the noble man in front of her should appear.

Could it be that the playboy took advantage of her...

She looked down and found that her clothes were intact and she didn't feel anything strange.

The young man in white seemed to have heard the noise in the room. He leaned back slightly and looked over here, revealing a very moving and bright smile:

"Girl, are you awake?"

"...Oh..."

She endured the weakness and sat up slowly, and woke up a little.

Death fight, pursuit, sudden helper, carrying...

All kinds of scenes before fainting came to her mind. She finally came back to her senses, with a little gratitude in her eyes, and bowed slightly to perform Taoist etiquette:

"Thank you for your help, young master."

The voice was naturally intimate, and even if it was weak, it made people feel like spring breeze.

Xu Buling put down the palm-leaf fan, poured a bowl of medicine and walked into the house, chuckling:

"It's just a little help, don't worry about it, young lady."

The woman took a few breaths, her complexion gradually recovered, and she forced a smile:

"Alas... I killed Zhang Xiang, if you save me, the murderer of the Investigation Bureau will definitely make trouble for you... I shouldn't save him."

Hearing this, Xu Buling shook his head and smiled: "I am the eldest son of Su Wang Xu You, the Investigation Bureau can't do anything to me, I saved you just because I can't stand them bullying the weak with their numbers."

The woman was stunned and showed some surprise: "I have heard of the reputation of General Xu for a long time, and you are the descendant of General Xu... My name is Ning Yuhe, from Changqing Temple near Wudang Mountain, and I am called Gu Qiu Zhenren. Speaking of it, I met your mother several times when I was a child..."

Pah--

The pill fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Ning Yuhe was startled and raised her eyes, only to see the young man who was gentle and elegant just now staring at her in amazement, his face a little pale, not sure if it was because of his naturally pale skin or something else.

Ning Yuhe thought Xu Buling didn't believe it, so she smiled gently: "Your mother is the daughter of the Lu family in Donghai. When she was young, she traveled around the world and went to the Tang family once... You should have heard of my name, right? After all, there are very few people in the world who haven't heard of it..."

"Uh..."

Xu Buling had certainly heard of it, known as the leader of the Eight Kuis of Xuanhe, the eldest lady of the Tang family who made Xu Danqing feel that 'it is difficult for beauties in the world to be painted' and stopped writing, escaped from Song Ji and became a nun, and was Ning Qingye's master.

I kissed Xiao Ning just a few days ago, and just now...

No grass grows...steamed buns...

Xu Buling secretly said, 'My life is over', but his expression returned to normal, and he raised his hand to perform a junior salute:

"So it's Taoist Master Bai, ahem—Taoist Master Ning, I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never seen you, so I didn't recognize you just now."

Ning Yuhe blinked lightly, thought for a while, and bowed slightly to return the salute: "Prince, you are too polite. I came out to travel in the world, and my identity is not easy to show, so I disguised myself. If it weren't for the prince's rescue, I really don't know how it would end."

"It's just a little help." Xu Buling pondered for a while, and walked back to the door to fiddle with the medicine jar: "Why did Taoist Master Ning go to Zhang Xiang for trouble? Logically, you should There should be no grudges or hatred. "

Ning Yuhe's face showed a bit of sadness. After hesitating for a while, he spoke: "Young Master saved my life, so I won't hide it from you... I have a disciple. I take my mother's surname and she takes my surname. Her name is Ning Qingye. I wonder if you have heard of her..."

"Ning Qingye?"

Xu Buling showed a bit of 'surprise', turned his head and chuckled: "So she is your disciple, I was wondering why the surname is..."

Ning Qingye's eyebrows condensed, and she sat up straighter: "Young Master, have you met Qingye?"

Xu Buling nodded: "I met her by chance a few years ago. Later, she was injured when she stabbed Zhang Xiang, so she recuperated in this yard. She just left a few days ago... It's quite a coincidence that the Taoist priest came just after she left."

Ning Yuhe's nervous heart was relieved, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Qingye is fine..." She looked at Xu Buling for a few times, shook her head and said: "Qingye is stubborn. She said she was going down the mountain for a walk, but she secretly ran to the capital to seek revenge... Alas, I thought Zhang Xiang had captured her. I couldn't get into the dungeon, so I wanted to ask Zhang Xiang, but I didn't expect that people in the court would also attack people from behind... Thanks to the rescue of the young master..."

Xu Buling nodded gently. Hearing Ning Yuhe's concern for Ning Qingye in her words, he regretted meddling in other people's business.

Ning Yuhe really couldn't beat him, so he just said a name. Ning Yuhe escaped from Song Ji's marriage, or it was Queen Dayue. After escaping from the marriage, the matter was very serious. Song Ji once personally pardoned Ning Yuhe. Zhang Xiang must ask the emperor if he wants to kill her. With Song Ji's usual style, he will definitely not do such a thankless task.

Now he intervened and rashly saved Ning Yuhe, and took advantage of both sides. If one of the two Nings knew about it...

Xu Buling felt a chill on his back, and dared not get involved with Ning Yuhe anymore. He stood up and poured another bowl of medicine and placed it beside the bed:

"Ning Qingye is fine. I'm afraid he has returned to Changqing Temple. The government must have been investigating strictly recently. Taoist priest, please go back early after dawn."

Ning Qingye picked up the medicine bowl and blew it gently, shaking his head and said, "My public identity is clean. I have something to do in the capital, so I'm not in a hurry to leave."

"..."

Xu Buling blinked his eyes: "Then Taoist priest, please stay here. I have a special identity and cannot come here often. Taoist priest, please don't worry."

Ning Yuhe nodded, looked Xu Buling up and down: "I don't need to thank you for your kindness. If you need any help, just let me know."

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first."

Xu Buling turned around and went out to close the door, disappearing without a trace.

Ning Yuhe picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip, then looked around at the somewhat shabby little house.

For some reason, she always felt that the young prince just now was a little strange, as if he was eager to cut off his relationship with her...

"Master Bai...strange..."