Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

The biggest short board of this kind of ox tendon bow string is that it can't be affected by moisture.

But now, when it was pulled out of the water, the toughness of the bow string was not affected at all. After it was pulled apart, as soon as dongchengrui's fingers loosened, it immediately "stretched" and bounced back.

The quivering bowstring no doubt shows how tenacious it is.

"This, this is impossible!" the prince subconsciously denied it and grabbed the bow in dongchengrui's hand.

He tried it himself, and the force of the bow string clearly passed to him.

Moreover, the place he held in his left hand was wrapped with silk thread, and now it was still wet, which proved that what dongchengrui just said was true. The bow did see water.

"I couldn't believe it at first, but look, brother, the layer painted by Luo Yun seems to be really useful!" Dong Chengrui's smile is particularly bright, with deep dimples on his cheeks.

Luo Yunran actually helped dongchengrui solve a serious problem. If his father knew it, he would give dongchengrui a high look.

Just now in the imperial study, the father and the emperor always praised dongchengrui for being brave and good at fighting. He was a pillar of talent. The crown prince listened and felt burning in his heart.

His face is not obvious, but his heart has been corroded by jealousy!

As a prince, on the surface, he is more appreciated by his father than other brothers, but he is also in the most dangerous position.

The prince, after all, is not an emperor.

It's possible to change people at any time.

"Haha, haha! Congratulations to the fourth brother. Your hard work is not in vain. Your father and Emperor must remember your great merit." Dong Chengyi said congratulations against his heart. His hands hidden behind him were already green and violent.

Dongchengrui scratched the back of his head and grinned carelessly, "thanks to Luo Yunran's blessing, otherwise I'll really work hard in vain this time. I won't tell you first. I have to go to the seventh uncle's house again and ask what Luo Yunran painted on the bow string. Let's go first!"

Dongchengrui pulled the prince over, but now he is in a hurry than the prince.

This is clearly deliberately pulling the prince to hit the prince in the face.

Dongchengyi stood there, staring at the back of dongchengrui who left excitedly. His Obsidian eyes were clearly destroyed, and the murderous Qi almost spilled out uncontrollably.

"Your Highness," the Chamberlain hurried in from the outside.

"What's the matter!" Dong Chengyi is in a very bad mood and wants to fight with the guards here!

The Chamberlain hurriedly returned, "Miss Luo Er of the prime minister's house has just sent a letter inviting the prince to go outing tomorrow."

"No! The prince is not free!"

Dongchengyi roared!

The Chamberlain immediately beat a thousand and bowed down. "Yes, I'll go back to your highness now."

Tomorrow... Tomorrow?

Dongchengyi suddenly thought of something and shouted to the waiter who was about to retreat, "wait!"

The waiter stopped quickly.

Dongchengyi smiled inexplicably, and the anger around him dissipated without a trace in the twinkling of an eye, as if the terrible prince in anger just now was just an illusion, "go back and say... My palace knows and will come to the door tomorrow as promised."

The Chamberlain wrote down the prince's original words, "I know."

Dongchengyi waved his hand, "go."

"Yes." the waiter hurried back.

Dongchengyi straightened up his waist and left the training ground with a brisk step.

……

Dongjinlin sat upright in front of the book case and looked at a book. He had a cup of hot tea at hand. The rising heat suddenly shook.

"Have you got any results?"

He turned the page of the book, and his eyes still fell on the book, as if he were talking to the air.

However, behind him, he was not as empty as before, but stood alone.

Shuofeng hugged his fist with both hands. "His subordinates are not doing well. Doctor Song said he doesn't know what's in the bottle, but it's not any medicine he knows."

Luo Yunran threw away the bottle after painting the bow string. Shuofeng quietly picked up a leak according to the master's instructions.

After hearing this, dongjinlin pondered a little and had no other expression. "I can't find out that it's also Song Zhe's problem. What does it have to do with you? Don't take any responsibility on yourself."

"Yes."

Dongjinlin turned another page and looked out at the sky, "where is she?"

"Who?" asked the new wind.

Dongjinlin put down his book and got up, "forget it, I'll have a look."

Shuofeng was stunned and hurriedly followed.

Then, along with dongjinlin, he came to Xiyuan, outside Luo Yunran's room.

Just met the old housekeeper who immediately saluted dongjinlin, "greetings to the prince. The old slave has ordered people to load the gifts of the princess back to the door. Come and ask the princess for instructions."

Dongjinlin nodded faintly, "go and be busy. I'll tell her."

The old housekeeper answered and retired respectfully.

Shuofeng immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door.

But after knocking for a while, there was no response in the room.

Shuofeng looked back at his Lord. Dongjinlin pondered for a moment and looked at him.

The new wind understood and clapped the door with a bang.

Dongjinlin stepped in. This is his new house. The red silk on his wedding day is still hanging on the beam. The melon seeds and peanuts in the fruit tray have not been passive, but there are a lot less apples.

Turn inward, the red veil is lifted, and you can see the innermost double bed at a glance.

The bed curtain is also lifted. The bed is empty. The silk surface likes to be folded in all directions. The edges and corners are sharp lines, just like a piece of tofu.

Shuofeng had found a circle and came back, "Lord, there is no one in the room. Did he escape when it was dark!"

"Who ran away?"

Just then, a panting voice came from the door.

The master and servant looked back at the past at the same time. They saw that Luo Yunran was still dressed like yesterday. He tied all his long hair behind his head and tied it with only a red hair band. He showed the dark plaster on his face without scruples. He was dressed in a neat short suit. He looked neither male nor female.

Her hairline is a little sweaty. It's obvious that she has just exercised.

Shuofeng's original casual guess was asked back by the Lord. Suddenly, it was like saying bad words behind people, but he was hit by people. He closed his mouth in embarrassment and said nothing.

"I'm looking for you," said Dong Jinlin. "Today you go back and can't find anyone who can't see you. I can't go to the prime minister's house alone."

Luo Yun dyed "ah" for a while, and then remembered that there was a matter of going back to the door.

After all, she had never been married before and didn't understand these things.

"You won't forget?" dongjinlin picked his eyebrow.

"How could it be!" Luo Yunran immediately denied it and quickly walked in from the door. "When to start, send someone to tell me. I'll change my clothes first."

"Don't be busy, help me with acupuncture first." Dong Jinlin lifted his clothes and sat on the bed.