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Two hundred years ago, the Kyushu continent unified the world. Later, in order to compete for the Dragon Vein Treasure, the princes turned against each other, and the war was filled with smoke. The war lasted for twenty-five years, and the people were in dire straits. In this battle, the world was divided into four parts: Yanbei in the north, Yindong in the east, Linnan in the south, and Moxi in the west. The overall situation was peaceful, but local wars continued. For no other reason than to seize the Dragon Vein Treasure Map. Rumor has it that the treasure map was obtained by the harem maid, and the heroes chased her away. The woman died heroically, and her body was cut into eight pieces, but the treasure map disappeared from then on. No trace. Two hundred years later, Kyushu appears to be peaceful, but in fact it is secretly infiltrated by each other.
There are three major sects in today¡¯s martial arts world, one is Linnan Cangshan, the second is Yindong Taishan, and the third is Moxi Huashan. Any wealthy family would send their children to these sects to learn skills, both to strengthen their bodies and to ensure stability.
In the twenty-third year of Emperor Chongwu's reign, he came to the Ling family of Linnan Kingdom.
Today the weather is bright and sunny during the day, the sky is blue, with white clouds floating on it. At night, the moon is like a hook, and the stars are twinkling. None of this looks like the coming of a storm, but at this moment, the Ling family is filled with dark clouds. Densely covered.
The third young lady of the Ling family's wing was filled with people kneeling in darkness, and the red candles in the room were dancing and flickering.
"You haven't found the young lady yet?" Ling Qiuhe, the head of the Ling family, stared at the servant who was kneeling on the ground, veins popping out on his forehead.
The maids and ladies kneeling on the ground all began to tremble. The green forehead of Miss Ling San¡¯s personal maid was already soaked with beads of sweat. She lowered her head and said: "The whereabouts of the lady have not been found yet, this servant deserves to die."
Ling Qiuhe pointed at her head and shouted: "You really deserve to die. You are the lady's personal maid, but you can't even take care of the lady. What's the use of you?"
Bilu shed big tears and begged for mercy: "Master is wronged. Miss, she suddenly used the incense to stun the slave, and tied the slave under the bed. The slave was really caught off guard, but the miss told the slave that she was very fast. She will come back soon. I don¡¯t expect that six days have passed and she hasn¡¯t come back yet.¡±
"Master, is there still no trace of Ruo'er?" As he was speaking, a delicate and tearful female voice was slowly heard.
When Bilu heard the voice, she wiped her tears, stood up, walked to Madam, helped her, and comforted her: "Madam, don't worry, Miss can do some work, and everything will be fine."
When Ling Qiuhe heard this, he raised his brows and hummed: "Her three-legged cat skills may be useful if she meets a bandit for robbery or something. If she meets a martial arts master, I think she will be unable to fly!"
"My God, Ruo'er is as beautiful as a flower. What should I do if I meet a thief? My Ruo'er" After hearing this, Mrs. Ling was shocked. She immediately covered her head and leaned back, thinking She was about to faint, and her green eyes and hands quickly supported her.
Bilu helped Madam press her temples while comforting her: "Madam, the young lady wears a mask when she goes out. No one knows her true face." In the past, when she went out with the young lady, she always changed her appearance. Therefore, in the capital, No one inside knows what the young lady looks like.
"Hmph, she shouldn't be allowed to learn so many disguise techniques, which makes her wild and wild all day long. The Dragon Boat Festival will be coming soon. The emperor asked her to participate. He said that before getting married, the third prince and She had some contact so that she could develop feelings. But this girl actually disappeared at this juncture." Ling Qiuhe was so angry that he clenched his iron fists tightly.
"Master, we have the latest news about the young lady." Just as Ling Qiuhe was getting angry, he heard the shout of a young man coming from far and near.
The boy ran and shouted. In the cool spring day, he was sweating profusely.
"Master, this is the note from the young lady." When the boy ran to Ling Qiu He, he was out of breath. He gasped and handed the note in his hand to Ling Qiu He.
Ling Qiuhe took the note, which contained a line of elegant calligraphy written on it: Please rest assured, dad, my daughter will definitely make the third prince take the initiative to cancel the engagement.
"Unfilial daughter! Who let her make her own decisions?" After reading the note, Ling Qiuhe crumpled the note into a ball and put it into his sleeve.
He was not willing to let his daughter marry into the royal family, but the emperor had already granted the marriage, so what could he do? He has an eighty-year-old mother above him and children around his knees. How can he ignore the lives of more than three hundred people in the Ling family?
When Mrs. Ling saw the note coming from her daughter, she asked with tears in her eyes: "Master, what did Ruo'er write?"
Ling Qiuhe pursed his lips and shouted, "It's nothing."
His daughter is simple-minded and stubborn in doing things. Does she think the emperor¡¯s marriage is child¡¯s play? She can do it without getting married if she wantsMarry? What did she mean by writing this note? What on earth is she going to do? What method will she use to make the third prince break off the engagement?
The more Ling Qiuhe thought about it, the more worried he became. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did the note come? Where did it come from?"
The boy lowered his head and replied: "This note was given to me by the lady four days ago. I was out shopping at that time. After the lady stuffed this thing into my hand, I fainted."
Ling Qiuhe gritted his teeth and spoke: "Four days ago? What use do I need from you slaves?"
"My lord, please forgive me!" The boy nodded and bowed.
Ling Qiuhe pointed at him and said, "Just pretend you didn't see the words on the note. If any news leaks out, you won't stay at the Ling family anymore."
The boy nodded sharply and said, "Yes!"
"He Xun!" Ling Qiuhe glanced at the boy and suddenly called out.
He Xun is the housekeeper of the Ling family courtyard. After hearing the master's call, he stepped into the door, nodded and asked, "What are your orders, master?"
Ling Qiuhe raised his eyebrows and asked: "A few days ago, I asked you to check if there is anyone with a similar appearance to the young lady who has used a mask before. How did you do with the check?"
He Xun lowered his head and said: "I haven't found anything. The lady may have used a newly made mask."
"This unfilial daughter!"
Ling Qiuhe clenched his fists, and a lion's roar broke through the air again from the side room. That furious roar was like a sharp sword, splitting the black curtain-like night sky into two pieces.
I don¡¯t know if it was because of the lion¡¯s roar or something else, but in a daze, Ling Xiaoruo seemed to have consciousness.
The shadowless light in the operating room was turned on, and it was all white. Wearing a sterile surgical gown and a pocket mask, she said to the patient who had just walked into the operating room: "Take off your clothes and pants, and lie down on the bed."
After the patient heard this, he frowned, frowned in disbelief and asked, "What did you say?"
She raised her eyebrows and was a little surprised. This patient was undergoing abdominal surgery and did not take off his clothes and pants. How could she disinfect and perform the surgery?
Waving her rubber-gloved hands to the side, she ordered her subordinate doctor: "You carry him over, leaving nothing on your lower body." She had two surgeries today, and she didn't have much time to talk to him. He debated whether to take off his clothes or not.
However, when she raised her hand, she seemed to touch something slippery.
What's this?
Ling Xiaoruo¡¯s little hand slowly rubbed the slippery thing. Her hand moved to the side, as if she touched a small particle. She pinched the small particle with her index finger and thumb and found that the particle was round, elastic and felt very good.
Huh? What is this?
"Click¡ª¡ª"
Before she could find out what the small particles were, her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone and then twisted. Severe pain instantly spread throughout her limbs.
"It hurts!"
In shock and pain, she opened her eyes suddenly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com