He looked at him, and he took a cold breath, and stood aside, his brows tightened inadvertently.

“Girl, you’re so deep, how can you hurt like that?”

"Who wouldn't bring a little hurt back, uncle?"

Liu Ruo shiver with his feet and quietly hidden the real reason for his injury.

The doctor looked at her with the look of the sling, and showed her disapproving eyes.

"You see how your girl's family, like a boy, and fight, your wound is fortunately in the arm, if it is in the neck, your little life is gone."

Liu Ruoqing's lips are twitching, these doctors are not so much nonsense.

Or Master had the foresight to let her learn some medical defense, and if he met such a doctor, they were not killed by the seedlings when they stole the tomb, and I am afraid that the doctor would have to read it to death.

The words looked on, listening to the careless listening to Liu Ruoqing's dialogue with the doctor, but Liu Ruoqing's wound and the doctor's inad-for-concerned words, but let the words have a little more thought.

He looked at the words and said with a voice that only one another could hear: “How is the martial arts of the nine aunts so high?”Look at her wound, the opponent's sword is not weak, she can deal with a dozen people alone can get out safely."

I don't know what I want to say, but with a suspicious tone, it makes the words listen to inexplicably uncomfortable.

The English eyebrows were squeamed, and the voice sank, “What do you want to say?”

He seemed to be aware of the anger of his voice, smiled, and said, “Willow City let such a capable daughter be around you, don’t you worry that he has other intentions?”

At the same time, his words also let the eyes of the voice shine a little, the seemingly calm eyes, flashed a hint of alienation, half no sound.

He understood the meaning of the word, although the national strength of the Western engine is far less than that of the east, but the surrounding of the east of the south of the mausoleum and the northern Wei, if they want to join the manual East Chu, the East Chu may not be able to resist.

At first, he took a city place as a dowry for Liu Tianxin, and Liucheng cranes could not save other thoughts.

In particular, the ability of Liu Tianxin is now far beyond his imagination.

Or... the willow heart in front of you is not the willow heart, if that is the case...

He looked at him, and looked at him.

Did she kill Liu Tianxin to replace her to marry, or did Liucheng He let her marry in place of Liu Tianxin?

When the people he sent him back, everything was clear, and once it was confirmed that this woman was a fake willow heart, whether it was the former or the latter, her intention was not simple.

He looked at the side of the face, and his heart could not tell what it felt.

He did not answer the words, and his eyes were quietly collected from Liu Ruoqing's body.

At this time, Liu Ruoqing has been bandaged, and when he got up and left, the doctor did not forget to tell him: "Remember, don't let the wound touch the water, if you are infected with scars, you little girl is not beautiful."

Although the doctor was very enthusiastic, Liu Ruoqing smiled and thanked him, and left the hospital after thanking him.

"Miss, you're back."

When the handmaid's little art, who accompanied Yunjiao Yong to the palace, saw Yunjiao's return, her face was tense.

Seeing that the words were also coming together, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and said, "Slaves and maids see the emperor."

“Didn’t you stay with the lady?”

In his eyes, there was a little more fire.

“Slaves and slaves...”

"I didn't let the little art follow me."

The cloud hastened to speak out for the small art.

He looked at the cloud and still had a certain pale face because he was frightened, and said, "Yong Er, next time I will come out, I will tell you, I will send a guard to follow you."

He was trying to refuse to say good intentions, but he didn’t know how to refuse.

This time, it was true that she did not think well of herself, without concern about the consequences, if not the Jing Princess followed her, this time, she must have been arrested by those people.

Just listen to the words continued: "This time if the Nine aunts were not with you, I really dare not imagine what you would do after they were arrested."

The eyes of the speech were deep and deep, like his feelings, the blazing heat, almost to see the cloudy heart.

She averted her eyes somewhat crampedly and nodded, "Thank you, the king, the courtiers understand."

She deliberately used the word "soldier" to call herself, clearly to distance herself from the words.

The heart of the speech, sinking down, no matter how "convenient" to her close, she can easily rely on him thousands of miles away.

But it seems to be used to the cloud coveted deliberate alienation, and he did not disappoint for too long, so he pulled a corner of his mouth and nodded his head.

Then he walked up to Liu Ruoqing, looked at her with low eyebrows, and said gratefully, "Nine aunts, this time thank you for saving Rong Er, I am grateful."

Speaking of which, he paused and continued, "What you want to reward, tell me, I have, I can give you."

Liu Ruoqing's eyes turned around, and it was the emperor's words, but she lacked nothing, the only thing she needed was to take care of her life before she left Dongchu.

Therefore...

She looked up at the words, smiled and shook her head, and said, "Save a life and build a seven-level fucher, the emperor called me a nine-year-old aunt, this is enough, are a family, what kind of reward."

She said she was very handsome, but someone did not believe it, and looked at her smiling eyes, and snorted itlessly.

"In that case, I owe my aunt a favor, and I will definitely help if I need it later."

"Well, the Emperor, I remember that."

Liu Ruoqing half joking half-seriously, but his heart was happy to open the flower, with the emperor's support, the scum man did not dare to move her easily.

Yun Jiaoyong did not stay in the Nine Kingdoms for long, and the emperor, worried that she was frightened, first asked her to go back to the palace.

Liu Ruoqing was not lightly injured, although there was no danger to life, but the wound was indeed very deep, and Yan Yuan looked at her slightly pale cheeks and quietly throbed her eyebrows.

"Go back to the room and sleep well, the king will not be with you."

He never seemed to have said anything like it, with concern, but it seemed very awkward, and when he said it, he made Liu Ruoqing feel particularly unheard.

When he looked up at him, he turned away, only to hear the fainting murmur of Liu Ruo behind him.

"Chu, who is rare for you."

Then turn around and go to the east.

She heard her grunt, footsteps, and the thin lips slightly unpleasantly turned into a line.