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Volume 1 The Divine Condor Chapter 119 Lian Jing

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    Chapter 119 Lian Jing

    Prince Rui tilted his head slightly, but without turning around, his rosy little mouth pouted. He glanced at Xiao Yuesheng bitterly, reluctantly turned his eyes away, stopped looking at him, and got angry alone.  Stifling.

    "Is this Mr. Zixu? Nice to meet you!" Prince Rui turned his head, with a faint smile on his majestic face, but the worry between his eyebrows was still very strong.

    The literary and famous people that Prince Rui befriended all had a bit of a weird temper, and many of them were arrogant and arrogant. Moreover, before coming here, Prince Rong had already said that the prince was indifferent to fame and wealth, and was indifferent to the world, so he didn't take it seriously.

    Xiao Yuesheng just nodded lightly, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and he paused for a moment on the graceful and dignified woman.

    Prince Rong smiled hurriedly, pulled Prince Rui beside him, and extended his arms to invite him: "Come, Brother Sixth Prince, Mr. Liu, please take a seat first. If you have anything to say, sit down and talk in detail! Girl Jing, don't be stunned, take a seat!"

    "Yes, Uncle Wang!" The delicate voice was as sweet as an oriole's, and he pulled back his crotch sternly. When he stood up, he glanced hard at Xiao Yuesheng, who was slowly sitting down.

    The dignified woman beside her gently pulled the cuffs of her Confucian shirt, and Princess Lianjing withdrew her fierce gaze.

    This graceful woman, whom Prince Rong called Mr. Liu, was quite strange. She looked like a woman at first glance, but she also had the aura of a girl. Deep in her bright eyes, there was calmness and indifference. Xiao Yuesheng took a closer look.  The look in her eyes was very similar to that of her younger brother and sister, Xiao Longnu. This must be the result of practicing some kind of strange emotion-freeing technique.

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    Princess Lianjing was holding a pot and pouring wine in her hands. Although her bright eyes were wide open and she stabbed Xiao Yuesheng with her gaze from time to time, she still filled the cup for him.

    "Come on!" Prince Rong chuckled, pulling Prince Rui who was staring at the wine cup in a daze, and raised the wine cup: "Brother Sixth Prince, don't worry, since Mr. Zixu agreed to take action, my good niece will definitely  If the crisis can be turned into safety, let's take a drink and wish my niece good fortune and good fortune!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was not modest about his firmness, but just followed the cup indifferently. Princess Lianjing, who was angry when she saw him, no longer glared. When she heard Prince Rong's words, she thought of lying quietly.  On the bed, my sister, whose life or death was uncertain, suddenly felt sour in her heart, and everything became tasteless. Even the attractively colored delicacies seemed to have lost their color.

    Prince Rong calmed down, steeled himself, forced out a smile, raised his cup and looked at Xiao Yuesheng: "I'll leave everything to Mr. Zixu!"

    "She just tried her best!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, his face softened slightly, but his voice was as indifferent as usual. Although he could not understand Prince Rui's mood, he seemed to see the shadow of his father.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????When I am terminally ill and unable to save myself, my father must be so heartbroken. Alas, what a pity the hearts of parents in the world!

    Prince Rui smiled and nodded. He had no choice but to come here to seek help from this wonderful person in the world that Prince Rong said. He should treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. He had friends with many wonderful people in the world, and he was very concerned about his daughter's illness.  , but they are also helpless. They all say that there is no way to save the world. Even if the Great Luo Jinxian comes here, he is afraid that he will be unable to save the world.

    Princess Lian Jing, who was originally feeling uninterested, suddenly became angry again for some reason when she heard this man's indifferent tone towards her respected father.

    Fortunately, I thought that this man was going to heal my sister. Although I didn't have any hope for him, if, if, if, a blind cat really encountered a dead mouse, he could really save his sister, and I couldn't do anything wrong.  He pursed Hong Ling's small mouth tightly and suppressed the anger.

    The three men at the table drank the wine in their cups in one gulp.

    After a glass of wine, Prince Rui opened his mouth and let out a long sigh, seeming to express the depression in his heart: "Eighteenth brother, I have given up on Rou'er's illness. This time, I'm afraid  Alas¡ª!" After saying that, he drank the wine that Princess Lian Jing had just poured out in one gulp, and covered his face with his long sleeves, but he couldn't hide the sadness and pain between his eyebrows.

    "Brother Sixth Prince, why did you say that!" Prince Rong stopped him loudly and extended his slender palms towards Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting with his eyes downcast: "With Mr. Zixu's intervention, my niece will be safe and sound! Brother Wang, please don't say such depressing words!  "

    "Haha, I am rude, Mr. Zixu, please forgive me!" Prince Rui suddenly realized that he had been inappropriate, and hurriedly apologized to Xiao Yuesheng. Although he did not have high hopes for this Mr. Zixu, deep down in his heart, there was still a little hope.  Yi, of course, cannot offend and drive people away.

    " Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand nonchalantly, with a condescending manner, which made Prince Rui stunned. He was naturallyI could feel it, and suddenly, the hope in my heart increased a little bit.

    "Your Majesty, stop talking and go see Princess Lianrou first!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down the wine cup, raised his head and said lightly.

    "Ah?Brother Sixth Prince, what Mr. Zixu said makes sense. It's more important to go see your niece first, how about that?!" Even Prince Rong, who had a good rapport with Xiao Yuesheng, was at a loss for his proposal and behaved strangely.  , it was so surprising that I couldn¡¯t help but turn around and ask Prince Rui.

    "Oh Okay, so here comes Mr. Lao Zixu!" Prince Rui was caught off guard before he sat down at Rejin Dun. He was stunned for a moment and quickly agreed. Since the 18th brother admires this person so much, he won't be making excuses. Okay.  Rou'er might still have a glimmer of hope. Thinking of this, his heart beat a little faster.

    Princess Lianjing turned her head to look at Mr. Liu, who had been silent and calm, with a look of inquiry in her bright eyes.

    Mr. Liu's pretty face turned slightly, which made Princess Lianjing retract her objections and become a little curious about this annoying man.

    Princess Lianjing has always respected Aunt Liu's abilities like a god. Since she believes that this man is extraordinary, he must not be an ordinary person. I wonder what kind of ability he has that makes Uncle Eighteen so respected?  !

    Prince Rong¡¯s Mansion and Prince Rui¡¯s Mansion are not far apart. These clan mansions are originally gathered together in the Taipingfang area.

    Along the way, lanterns were hung everywhere on both sides of the street. People passed in front of Xiao Yuesheng's palace and walked east. Everyone in the group was silent. They could only hear the sound of boots hitting the ground. The streets were brightly lit and the night breeze  It's slightly cold, which suddenly increases the feeling of loneliness.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't like to talk, but Prince Rui was always worried and unconsciously lost his mind. The blow he received was extremely huge. Princess Lianjing, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, felt sad when thinking of her sister in the mansion.  Lively and active, he had no intention of talking. Only Prince Rong's face was clear and clear, without any sadness at all. He had great confidence in Mr. Zixu.

    As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea. Although it mostly refers to the majesty and danger of the Houmen, it also shows the characteristics of the architecture of princes and princes. Several people entered from the side door and passed through courtyards full of flowers and trees.  There are seven or eight courtyards, and each courtyard is quite wide, with flowers and trees mixed in. It is very charming and has an extraordinary layout.

    The guards you met on the way were all bright-eyed and skilled. Their positions were either light or dark, and they were extremely tight. It was really difficult to sneak in secretly.

    For the palace, the rear residence is a forbidden area for male guests. Even if the emperor arrives, he cannot enter beyond the rules.

    But at this time, no one had such thoughts. As soon as they entered, the slight fragrance was filled with heavy sadness that made people stop.

    The lights were bright, but there was no sound in the house. Although the pretty maids I met on the way were dressed in silk and satin, which shone under the light, they all had their heads lowered, their hands and feet were very light, and their voices were very low, as if they were afraid of making any noise.  What's surprising? It's very depressing.

    Even Prince Rong, who had always been in a calm mood, felt a little bit sad when he entered this place. He couldn't help turning his head to look at Mr. Zixu beside him. Seeing his indifferent face, he felt calm again in his heart. With him.  You won¡¯t be disappointed here!

    "Jing'er, go and inform your mother and the others first that a gentleman is coming to visit!" Prince Rong was in the most stable mood and had a clear mind. He turned around and gave instructions to Princess Lian Jing, who had a sad face.

    "Oh, yes, Uncle Eighteen, my niece goes first!" Lian Jing was reminded by Uncle Wang, and she realized in her heart that after all, a woman's boudoir was really not suitable for men to enter, so she had to tidy it up.

    Before she left, she did not forget to take a long look at Xiao Yuesheng, who was indifferent to the outside world. She got in front of everyone, her skirt swayed, her lotus steps moved very fast, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared among the paintings of pine and crane.  After the screen wall of the longevity picture.

    After passing through four courtyards, the flowers and trees in the courtyard gradually became denser, and a few people came to a small mansion, which was not much different from ordinary mansions.

    As soon as Xiao Yuesheng stepped into this courtyard, he felt something strange. As expected, such a royal nobleman had the help of an expert. The whole small courtyard had a stronger energy of heaven and earth than other courtyards, but it was covered with a spirit-gathering formation.  .

    In his eyes, although the formations set up in the courtyard are extremely crude, they are already remarkable to the world. Unless someone is extremely skilled in martial arts, they may not be able to detect the existence of the formations.

    When Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the courtyard, he looked back at Mr. Liu, who had a calm and calm expression. He had a mysterious feeling and knew that this formation must have been made by this Mr. Liu.

    The boudoir of Princess Lianrou is unusual. Its luxury and elegance are probably not as good as those of the ladies of Guanlan Villa, but they are extremely exquisite. On the green screen windows, paper-cuts of various flowers are pasted, which is quite charming.  It has a lifelike charm.

    Step into the lush plum blossomsThe surrounding boudoir is filled with hot air, and the world is completely different from the outside world. A faint and faint fragrance, like musk and incense, lingers in the mouth and nose. It has the effect of calming the mind and refreshing the mind.  In such a warm room, I don't feel drowsy.

    Xiao Yuesheng was very interested in this aroma. He knew it was a rare thing when he smelled it. Compared with it, the tiger skin under his feet was a carpet, so it was not worth mentioning.

    When the four beautiful women who were sitting outside saw them coming in, they stood up and hurriedly folded their skirts, their postures were graceful and moving. They only saluted but did not say anything.

    "Is the princess in there?" Prince Rui lowered his head and asked the most beautiful one in a low voice, his voice sounding like a thief.

    The beautiful woman in silk and satin had a haggard look on her face, which was pitiful. She nodded without even glancing at the other person. She glanced at the thick Suyue felt curtain leading inside and said softly:  "Rou'er just woke up for a short while, took the medicine, and fell asleep again."

    "Well, you guys go and have a rest first. It's useless to stay here, so go and have a rest!" He nodded and waved his hand.

    "It's okay, my concubine. I won't be able to sleep when I go back. Your Majesty, please go in and take a look. I'm afraid my eldest sister is sad right now."

    The beautiful woman smiled weakly, her voice was as light as the spring breeze blowing in the willows, but it was extremely intoxicating. Her haggard brows were filled with concern, without any pretense. Even Xiao Yuesheng, who was watching with cold eyes, knew that she was sincere.

    "Mr. Zixu, please come in. My little girl is inside." Prince Rui stretched out his arms sideways and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, please wait for a moment until the cold air brought in from outside dissipates. It won't be too late to go back in." His voice was indifferent, which was completely inconsistent with the warm temperature in this room.

    Prince Rui was startled, thought for a moment, and was impressed by his carefulness. He nodded quickly. He wanted to say a few words of praise, but when he saw his indifference and vicissitudes, he couldn't help but pause. Knowing those words, he showed his sincerity.  Cheesy, so he smiled and lowered his arms.

    "My lord, what kind of tea do guests like to drink?" The beautiful woman still asked softly, her eyes faintly glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, like a pool of clear water immersed in a deep mountain in hot summer, her eyes were like waves.

    "How about the tea bar at Wanshou Temple, Mr. Zixu?" Prince Rui looked at Xiao Yuesheng, who was carefully looking at the landscape paintings on the wall, and asked in a low voice.

    "Thank you!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded casually, his eyes never leaving the picture of tens of thousands of peaks hanging on the south wall. This picture is majestic, with the majestic mountains breaking out of the picture. The person who painted the picture seems to have millions of soldiers in his chest.

    Prince Rong, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his neglectful look. He had been friends with him for many years and knew his temper, so he didn't think it was strange. He treated Brother Sixth Prince the same way, even more indifferently. Brother Sixth Prince's  His temper is no better than mine, which is really worrying!

    "Sixth sister-in-law, there's no need to bother, how can you all think about tea at this time!?" Prince Rong glared at Xiao Yuesheng, who had his back turned to him, smiled bitterly, shook his head at the beautiful woman and sighed softly.

    "Then" The beautiful face of Prince Rui's concubine showed hesitation and she couldn't help but look at her husband.

    Prince Rui glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was concentrating on the painting. Seeing that he was indifferent, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It seemed that the eighteenth brother was not exaggerating. The indifference of Mr. Zixu was far beyond ordinary people and could not be measured by common sense.

    He nodded slowly, stroked his thick long beard, and said softly: "After we go in, we will prepare tea and use it after watching Rou'er. What do you think Mr. Zixu?"

    "Whatever!" Xiao Yuesheng replied in a leisurely voice, but his eyes moved away from the painting, swept across the crowd, and said lightly: "Let's go in and have a look."

    Prince Rui was already a little uneasy, as if he was walking to the execution ground. After hearing this, he hurriedly extended his arms and slowly opened the felt curtain, asking Xiao Yuesheng to enter first.

    Xiao Yuesheng was not polite. He lowered his head slightly, crossed the threshold, and entered the inner room. He could feel several clear and bright eyes behind him looking at him.

    Prince Rui¡¯s concubines, all of whom knew etiquette, did not even look at the male guest. At this moment, they finally couldn¡¯t help but be curious and looked carefully at the back of this arrogant and weird guy.

    The strange fragrance was even stronger. Two longan-sized luminous pearls were placed on the table in front of the window, reflecting the small bedroom perfectly.

    Half of the north wall is covered by books. The east wall is still covered with landscape paintings, but it is a magnificent view from a high altitude.

    In front of the couch decorated with bead curtains, two people were sitting next to each other. In addition to Princess Lian Jing, who was wearing a Confucian robe and a sad face, there was also a woman in palace clothes wiping her tears with a fragrant handkerchief. In her other snow-white hand, she held a  Holding a small and delicate white hand, its owner is Princess Lianrou who is lying on the couch.

    Hearing someone coming in, Princess Lianjing turned around and saw her mother still looking at her sister blankly, and hurriedly pulled down her sleeve gently.??

    The woman slowly turned around, her eyes were red and swollen, and the tears had not been wiped away. The delicate temperament between her brows was very similar to that of Wanyan Ping. Her delicate and beautiful face looked like a thirty-year-old person, with pear blossoms and rain.  , has its own pitiable charm.

    "Your Majesty!" Her delicate body was as if it would be blown away by a gust of wind. When she saw Prince Rui rising up, she had to draw her crotch and salute.

    "Is Rou'er asleep?" Prince Rui hurriedly held her little hand to prevent her from squatting down to salute, and asked softly, looking at the princess with eyes full of pity.

    "Well, I just went to bed." The princess gently withdrew her small white hands, and two red clouds appeared on her snow-white face under the reflection of the pearl. When she heard the word Rou'er, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

    "Madam, don't worry, I have invited another gentleman here. Rou'er may still have hope." But his tone was not that sure.

    The princess wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded. A sad smile appeared on her charming face. It was heartbreaking. She had been disappointed several times. I wonder if it will be the same this time.

    "Princess, don't worry, I believe Mr. Zixu will be able to do something this time!" Mr. Liu, who had always been as calm as water, cold and refined, suddenly came over, gently held the princess's hand, and gave her a firm look, as if she was interested in this Zixu.  The gentleman has great confidence.

    Prince Rui was shocked and his face was full of joy. They knew Mr. Liu's skills. He was always indifferent to people and things and said nothing, but he was sure to hit the mark. This time he took the initiative to say these words.  , which naturally made them feel at ease.

    "Don't worry, Sixth Sister-in-law, your eighteenth brother has never told any lies? Let Mr. Zixu take a look at Rou'er first!"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Prince Rong, Prince Rong, obviously couldn¡¯t trust Mr. Zixu, and he was extremely unhappy. He was afraid that they would say some more outrageous words and make Mr. Zixu angry, which would delay Rouer¡¯s life.

    "Yes, yes, Mr. Zixu, please come forward and take a look at Rou'er." Prince Rui was in a state of confusion. Hearing the words of his brother, he also heard the dissatisfaction in his words. He smiled apologetically at Xiao Yuesheng and asked him  Come forward and watch.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't say a word, and remained as indifferent as ever. He walked on the snow-white mink carpet and came to the bed.

    At the end of the moon-white brocade quilt, there is a face as pale as paper, with shiny black hair, and the contrast between black and white is extremely strong.

    The outline formed by the brocade quilt is exquisite and petite, and the face is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but it is not a peerless appearance, it is just an above-average appearance. The trace of weakness between the eyebrows is in the same vein as the princess. This trace of weakness makes her  It can make countless heroes short of breath and protect them with all their heart.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the light yellow jade pillow under her head. It was a treasure that calmed the mind. It was called a calming pillow. It could make people calm and peaceful. One hour of sleeping on this pillow was worth two hours.  Sleep is the secret treasure of Master Yang of Ge Zaoshan.

    Xiao Yuesheng once shamelessly asked Headmaster Yang for it, but was ruthlessly rejected. If he didn't think it was just for fun and of no use, he would have snatched it back long ago. He had too much time and was afraid that he would sleep too little, so how could he use this thing.

    His eyes glanced at the soothing pillow, and these thoughts flashed across his face. His eyes rested on that pale face, and Xiao Yuesheng's brows frowned slightly, which made the princess, who did not avoid suspicion and stared closely at his face, feel tense and hugely disappointed.  Welling up in my heart, I couldn't help but hold Mr. Liu's hand harder and harder.

    "Mr. Zixu, my little girl how is my little girl's condition?" Prince Rui, who was staring at him closely, was also nervous, his voice was soft and trembling slightly.

    "Well let's go out and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, looked at Princess Lianrou who was sleeping as usual, with a quiet face and a slight frown between her brows, waved her hand, stood up and walked out.

    "Don't you feel your pulse?" Princess Lianjing, who was standing beside her sister and staring closely at Xiao Yuesheng, couldn't help but asked softly.

    Xiao Yuesheng ignored her and walked out as if she hadn't heard anything.

    No one had time to pay attention. As Xiao Yuesheng walked out, only Mr. Liu pulled Princess Lianjing, who was standing there with an angry pout, and said softly: "Don't be rude to him!"

    "But he" Princess Lian Jing withdrew her angry gaze, feeling a little aggrieved.

    "If you want to save your sister, don't mess with him. Let's go out." Mr. Liu's always cold face showed a doting smile, he stroked her hair gently and pulled her out.

    When she mentioned her sister, Lian Jing turned around and glanced at her sleeping sister peacefully. She couldn't help swallowing the reluctance in her heart and said in a low voice, "I don't have the same experience as this weird guy!"

    Mr. Liu glanced at her, pulled hard with his delicate hands, and dragged her out staggeringly, because he didn't want her to talk nonsense again.

    "Both Zhang Laodao from Longhu Mountain and Yang Laodao from Gezao Mountain are here.Have you passed it?  !  "Xiao Yuesheng sat on the chair, gently swiping the green tea in the cup with the lid, looking leisurely.

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    "Fortunately, I have Yang Laodao's calming pillow and Zhang Laodao's heart-protecting jade, as well as a pure vitality. Is it Mr. Liu's? If one of the three is missing, I'm afraid Princess Lianrou has already"

    Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of tea into his mouth and sighed.

    "That little girl" The princess and the concubines looked at the drooping eyes with their beautiful eyes, wishing they could pinch his neck and ask.

    Hearing that he was familiar with the masters of Longhu Mountain and Gezao Mountain, they were slightly moved.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned the lid of the cup thoughtfully and remained silent.
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