Well.After wiping his face, King Guangling was going to go to Qingguo Gong to talk about things, but suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked: Xian Xing is still lying in the account?
Be.After answering, he glanced at the uncertain face of King Guangling with a little apprehension, and whispered: It seems that he is still drunk.King Guangling asked: What day is it?
One by one, you should say: Three days.King Guangling took his hand and looked at the vast plain in front of him, only to see two or three vultures with black and brown feathers gliding in the distance, with their sharp beaks pecking at the birds they had captured.He sighed with a long look: it seems that he was angry in Xiaolangzhong.Ying Ying was surprised: Does the prince mean Doctor Fu?
But isn't the man who is close to the prince the one brought by the imperial doctor?
King Guangling glared at him with hatred, and said helplessly: You.gave birth to a pair of eyes, but did not know how to see things.After speaking, I don't know what to remember, he laughed again, this kid, thinking that he can hide from me by playing that little trick.Every time he saw that little man, his eyes were about to hang on others, how could I not see it.These days, it's just a matter of turning a blind eye all the time.Ying was confused and asked suspiciously: But why did the general let his subordinates rush overnight and let those two soldiers stop?
Hearing this, there was a hint of complexity in the eyes of King Guangling, you also saw that the little man was born like a female Jiao'e, at first I thought that Xian Xing was just bewitched by beauty, if this is the case, then Xiao Langzhong is a red face and trouble, I can't keep him.That night, when you came to tell me what you saw, I knew that he was deliberately making a show to me, since Xian Xing wanted to save that little man's life in every possible way, how could I, as my father, go against him.And if I really kill that little Langzhong, according to that kid's strong donkey temper, I'm afraid he will hate me for the rest of his life, and it was not easy to ease the relationship, I naturally won't fight with him for an insignificant little Langzhong, and the father and son will become enemies.Ying Zhu nodded as if he understood whether he understood or not, since the prince liked Dr.
Fu, who was the man who was close to him that night?
King Guangling's eyes sank slightly, I haven't heard Xian Xing mention it, but I need to check it carefully.Looking at the eyebrows, it looks a bit like an old man I knew before.Ying was surprised and asked: The old man?
King Guangling hummed lightly, as if he had been reminded of some bad memories, and his eyes were condensed.* The late night at the border pass is not a soft cold, but a biting cold, and even the clear glow emitted by the moon wheel overhead is cold and indifferent, and there is no temperature.There were several clay jars thrown in the short grass stained with cold dew, and Chu Yan lay silently on the plain with his arms on his pillows, his eyes filled with the fine stars around the bright moon.His cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were unusually clear, and there was no trace of drunken misty color.A zebra galloped from the depths of the night and galloped until Chu Yan, and the person on the horse's back held the reins, turned over and jumped off the horse.Chongyang glanced at the person who was asleep on the ground, and sat down next to Chu Yan in silence, Fu Gongzi will get married tomorrow.Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly, as if he hadn't heard it, and he still looked at the night sky above indifferently.Chongyang inexplicably began to feel irritable in his heart, kicked the wine jar next to his feet, and said sullenly: Don't you like Fu Gongzi?
Chu Yan glanced at him obliquely, and Chongyang hurriedly changed his words: Aren't you on good terms with Fu Gongzi?
Just see him going astray?
Wrong?
Chu Yan sneered, his eyes were full of ridicule, he was on the right path in front of him, what could be the wrong way.After saying that, he realized that he was still worried about this person, and his heart suddenly suffocated, but he couldn't find an outlet for catharsis for a while, so the evil qi could only be blocked in his chest.Chu Yan sat up from the grass suddenly, trying to fish out the wine jar next to him, but he fished out a few empty ones, he had a gloomy face, and threw the last empty jar out in distraught, smashing it heavily on the wooden stake in the distance.The sound of the pottery altar breaking was particularly crisp in the middle of the night, Chongyang was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Chu Yan had already stood up and walked in the direction of the tent's reaction.Chongyang stared at his back and suddenly asked: Where are you going?
Chu Yan didn't answer, and continued to pace forward.Chongyang frowned and said: You really don't plan to take care of Doctor Fu?
Chu Yan didn't say a word, and was just about to open the curtain and go in, when Chongyang suddenly stood up and said faintly: Originally, there was something I was going to hand over to you, since you don't want to take care of it, then forget it.The long night was long, the pillow was cold, and it rained a little after the hour, which came suddenly and went shortly.Some people tossed and turned, some people had thousands of thoughts, some people were secretly happy, some people were worried, and they all looked up at the silver moon above through the window lattice, the gap in the tent roof, or the silent courtyard.* In the faint and dim bronze mirror the next day, there was a beautiful woman sitting at this moment, with a phoenix crown, bright eyes and bright teeth, and pale pink rouge on her cheeks, adding a little color to this miserable white and haggard face.Chun Qing secretly turned his face, quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled happily: Miss, you are so beautiful.Liu Ruying picked up the lipstick on the makeup, put it on the lip seam and gently sipped it, the pale lips instantly became bright red, and the lifeless face instantly had some spirit, and the spring was happy, and exclaimed: The slave can't take her eyes off it now, and Doctor Fu may not be able to be fascinated by the young lady tonight!
Liu Ruying smiled and didn't speak.She's been silent most of these days, but she's often staring at one place and smiling happily.Chun Qing was faintly uneasy in her heart, she shook her head, and secretly said that she couldn't think about these unlucky signs on a happy day.She took the red hijab next to her and said with a smile: "Miss, the auspicious time is coming, the slave maid will help you cover it."
Liu Ruying hummed, and the spring love carefully covered her head.As soon as I finished cleaning up, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers underneath, and Chunqing smiled and said: Miss, Doctor Fu is here!
She helped Liu Ruying to get up from the round bench quietly, and when the two of them were about to walk out of the yard, they suddenly heard a few black-haired rat-like whispers outside the wall.How can she have the face to marry Dr.
Fu Yes, yes, if you want me to say, must she use that stinky money?
Whoever wants to blackmail someone to marry!
Doctor Fu is also pitiful, forced to marry a.Don't say it, don't say it, go away, lest you be heard.I'm just afraid she won't hear it!
Chunqing was displeased, with a cold face, and just wanted to roll up her sleeves and go out to reason with the group of tongue-chewing women, but Liu Ruying gently pulled her sleeve and said calmly: Forget it.Although she was angry in her heart, she remembered that she couldn't delay it now, and the spring love could only stop there, and when she was about to walk out of the city lord's mansion, Liu Ruying suddenly lifted her hijab and turned to look at the child she had been hospitalized before.Because he was afraid of evoking Liu Ruying's memories of that night, Chunqing also cleaned up a small courtyard in the City Lord's Mansion.Seeing her young lady staring at the bare magnolia tree, she was worried, and hurriedly urged: Miss, let's go, Doctor Fu should be in a hurry.Liu Ruying bowed her head slightly, pulled down the red hijab again, I don't know if it was an illusion of spring love, and faintly heard her young lady muttering inadvertently.Can't wait.Chunqing asked vigilantly: What can't you wait, Miss?
It's nothing.Liu Ruying smiled faintly, let's go, Xianggong is still waiting.Hearing this, Chunqing put away the doubts in his heart and quipped: Miss, you are not afraid of being ashamed, and before you have passed the door, you will start to call Dr.
Fu Xianggong.Liu Ruying laughed twice like a silver bell, did not refute, and let Chunqing help her go out.Ouch!
Chunqing's stomach suddenly cramped, and she screamed uncomfortably.Liu Ruying asked in the hijab: What's wrong?
The slave's stomach hurts a little.Chunqing endured the pain, and reluctantly smiled and said: It's okay Miss, the slave will send you to the petite first.You go to the toilet first.Liu Ruying whispered: I'm waiting for you here.Chunqing just wanted to say that he could bear it, but he noticed that the churning in his stomach was getting more and more turbulent, so he could only say: The young lady will wait for the slave maid first, and the slave maid will come immediately.She didn't wait for Liu Ruying to answer, she hurriedly ran away, Liu Ruying lifted her hijab behind her, looked at the back of the spring love fading away, and smiled helplessly: You are impatient, how can I put my mind at ease.Today's weather is not very good, dimly like a big black pot, the cool silk wind blows the skirt of the willow like a swaying ground, she walks very slowly, the slender figure is graceful, looking like an extremely beautiful and very fragile begonia, without paying attention to the naughty wind around her to be ruthlessly blown away.* Fu Shiyu wore a red wedding robe, sat on a white horse with the reins, his body was slender with a hanging wedding dress, his hair was tied with a jade crown, and a large black belt embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns was tied around his waist, he rarely wore such a bright color, and his handsome face was even more radiant, even if it was described by Yaolin Yushu, wind and dust, it was not an exaggeration.The people on both sides of the street secretly hid at home, heard the sound of firecrackers, and couldn't help but look sneakily in the crack of the door.No one expected that this person would be so good-looking among the little men who were masked all day long and were busy working among the sick.The girl who was waiting to leave the pavilion clenched the handkerchief in her hand, gritted her teeth with jealousy, and secretly cursed the future lady of Dr.
Fu in her heart.Fu Gongzi.Chongyang, who came to help, suddenly shouted on the side of the horse.Fu Shiyu leaned down slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Miss Liu hasn't come out, or I'm going to urge her.Fu Shiyu just thought about it.Chongyang casually looked behind him, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: Miss Liu is on the sedan chair, and she can go.Fu Shiyu felt a little strange in his heart, looked back at the red curtain that he put down, and listened to Chongyang urging that the auspicious time was almost over, he didn't think much about it, and nodded silently.Chongyang beckoned, and the sound of suona mixed with gongs and drums resounded through the silent street, because there were no guests, so many links were omitted, and this family affair inevitably looked shabby, but Fu Shiyu thought that the woman's marriage was just this time, it was a major event in life, or invited the ringer class, so it should be a little lively.Walking quickly to the medical hall, Fu Shiyu suddenly felt a little wrong in his heart, and turned to look at the four sedan chair drivers next to the red sedan chair.Sure enough, they were all unfamiliar faces.He tightened the reins to stop the white horse, then grabbed the saddle and rolled over from the horse's back with a calm face.Chongyang, who was next to him, hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and said with a dry smile: Doctor Fu, what are you doing?
Fu Shiyu's expression was cold, and he bypassed Chongyang, who was blocking him, and opened the curtain of the coquettish son behind him.Sure enough, there was Liu Ruying sitting inside, not even a woman.Chu Yan sat on the couch expressionlessly, his body was upright, and he was staring at him coldly.Fu Shiyu squinted his eyes, he wanted to get angry, but looking at Chu Yan's slightly red face that was reflected by Xijiao, he couldn't cry or laugh a little, and said happily: I'm sorry, Shizi, I married the wrong person in the next place.This sends you back.Chapter 72 The bride Chu Yan was dressed in black, with a pair of long legs wrapped in cloud and thunder pattern boots, casual and upright.Although the person on the other side was smiling and groaning, there was a little coldness in his eyes, and he was obviously really angry.Chu Yan secretly thought that he was right, but now this person kicked his nose and shook his stinky face.In a sense, neither of them is a good-natured person, one rejects people with indifference, and the other is good at using gentleness to secretly alienate.But they are all happy to show each other their worst things, when Chu Yan, who was cold and ascetic in his previous life, was in love, he would also press Fu Shiyu and say a word to kill you, and Fu Shiyu, who usually had a smile on his face, was hurt and would unceremoniously slap him over.In short, they are the ones who know each other best, but they never know each other clearly, and if they are compared to travelers on a long journey, and the other party is thirsty on the way, they will pour a bowl of water into their jar to quench your thirst, but they will not give you the whole jar, and even if they give it to you, they will not tell you that there is a clear spring hidden not far away.But now Fu Shiyu has found out where Chu Yan's Wang Qingquan is, but Chu Yan has no clue about his Wang Qingquan.The two looked at each other in the air, and the fire.
The medicinal smell is very strong.Shizi.Fu Shiyu smiled even more in his eyes, and said intriguingly: We've had enough, it's time to go back.He deliberately bit the two words "back" very hard, as if he was afraid that the person opposite would not understand the meaning hidden in the words.Chu Yan knew that this person had been desperately enduring it, putting aside his previous life, at this time, he would usually call out his name directly without distinction between dignity and humility, how could he be so polite.Say hello to you.Chu Yan answered, his slender and sharp sword eyebrows were raised fiercely, and his whole face looked even colder.Do you want to block?
Don't dare, don't dareFu Shiyu was happy, and this joy was heard.If you congratulate, the prince can go to the hospital and wait for a while, and besides, this delicate son is narrow and crowded, and sitting is also wronged by the son.The words were high-sounding, and he almost didn't directly say that he would let Chu Yan get out.But the people inside sat leisurely and said without any burden: Who said it was your petite.After speaking, he glanced at Chongyang outside.Chongyang hurriedly stepped forward and said: Fu Gongzi, this is the sedan chair that our descendants travel.Fu Shiyu, who was shocked by their cheekiness, the corners of his mouth twitched desperately, and he said speechlessly: This is Xijiao.So?
Chu Yan stared at him lightly, and asked lightly: Can't sit?
Fu Shiyu thought that Liu Ruying was probably still waiting for him, and his heart became more and more annoyed, and he began to say nothing.If you really want to think about it, I will marry you this time, but I already have a wife, so I can only grieve the son to be a girl.didn't even let the concubine room, and directly said that the girl in the room, Fu Gongzi really dared to say it.Chongyang couldn't bear to live next to him and steal fun.Sensing an invisible ice blade flying overhead, Chongyang was frightened and hurriedly restrained the amusement on his face.Several sedan chair men disguised as soldiers next to him, hearing that someone was insulting the world, they all pulled out the swords hidden in their waists.They hadn't seen Fu Shiyu's true face, so they naturally didn't know that this beautiful little Yulangjun was actually the same Xiaolangzhong who had saved them before.Daring!
How can the prince tolerate such an insult from you!
Boldly Diao Min, don't kneel down for the son!
Seeing that Fu Shiyu's neck was about to be put on the shelf, Chu Yan changed his previous anger and obedience, and said calmly: Stop.Although the palanquin drivers were unhappy, they could only stand back angrily.Looking at Chu Yan's indifferent look, Chongyang silently slandered.Sure enough, only Fu Gongzi dared to say such rebellious nonsense, and he would have died thousands of times on others.