Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Never heard that Han Xun had said such polite words, Luo Qingyi stunned and immediately relieved.

Perhaps Han Xun is worried that he will do his own hands and leave a dark wound in his body? He has always been suspicious, even if she really helped him, he will find someone to check again. I don't know if I will wait for him after he is safe. She is wary of it.

Tossing Han Xun for so many days is enough.

This time, Luo Qingyi did not keep his hands. After half an hour, the prohibition in Han Xun’s body had been completely lifted. After taking off the last silver needle, Luo Qing’s forehead had already produced a thin sweat, but she didn’t care. She only said faintly: “Okay.”

Han Xun didn't feel any difference in his body, but his heart was really relaxed.

The pain that has plagued him for more than a month has finally come to an end. It is so sudden that he has an unreal feeling. Looking at the woman in front of her face calm, Zhong Lingxiu is not very real, the bright sunshine reflected in the window inside the temple, reflected from her back, more and more kind of erratic feeling.

Suddenly there was a feeling in my heart. Luo Qingying was about to leave him. Han Xun didn’t understand how it felt, but he was suffering. Ming knows that Luo Qingyi left North Vietnam sooner or later, but he deliberately ignored it, pretending not to exist. When this feeling really came out, he couldn’t help but he was nervous.

"Are you leaving?" asked Hanson.

I feel that Han Xun is very sensitive. She hasn’t opened her mouth yet, and she has no extra performance. He actually noticed that Luo Qingyi looked at him and went to the opposite couch to sit down and rest. Then he said, “Come on, but not now."

Just a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, Hanson couldn’t help but ask: "When?"

"You really can't wait for me to go?" Luo Qing said, "Han Xun, I know that you hate me, I hope I can disappear, but you don't need to express it in person. You can rest assured, I will go over again. I will leave if I don't need you to catch me. Anyway, I am enough to stay in North Vietnam, and it doesn't mean anything."

"I... I don't mean this." Han Xun didn't know how to explain it. The voice was low and there was a bitter bitterness.

"Forget it, I don't care what you mean, anyway, I will go. Now your ban has been lifted, no need to guard against me, but I advise you, don't think about this girl's secret hand. Otherwise You know the consequences."

After the talk, there was not much stay. Luo Qingyu left Longjing Palace and went directly to the Yuxi Palace.

The fragrant wind blew, only Han Xun was left in the temple. He was sitting still and motionless, but his heart flew away with Luo Qing’s departure.

Endured and tolerated, and worked hard, Han Xun only controlled himself not to pull Luo Qingyu. The fist was tightly held, and he kept reminding himself that he must hold back. This woman does not belong to him. People do not belong, and the heart does not belong. He can hardly get it.

Not only that, they are still the biggest enemy, her man killed his parents, the national hate hate, how can he not report? Even if Luo Qingyi and he have no direct hatred, but since she is a woman of Nalan night, she will always stand on his opposite side.

Maybe it won't be long before she is leaving, let her go back. Even if you completely bury this feeling that you shouldn’t have, you won’t mention it again, and if you don’t miss it, he and she wouldn’t have been able to do so.

The fist gradually loosened, and Hanson slowly raised his hand and touched his chest. Here... I used to touch her hand.

Although it was only for his **** retrograde, and this pain was caused by her, he couldn't help but think of it when he thought of the soft and indescribable feeling.

Luo Qingying... Luo Qingying...

It is this woman who has brought him so much pain, but it has made him feel refreshed and happy, and it has reached two realms. This kind of torture is hard to forget in his life. Even if she leaves, even if she is dead, he will never forget.

The body trembled and Hanson bit his teeth and tried to control it. But his white face is still gradually flushed, and even his neck is slowly dyed with a layer of red, and the forehead blue veins are smashed and appear to burst.

Breathing is also heavy, and it is getting more and more urgent. The shadows that are turned over and over in my mind are lingering, the body is getting hotter and hotter, and the feeling of anxiety is not suppressed. Han Xun finally screamed and roared and shouted out: "Come, come!"

Xiaochunzi hurried in. When he saw the horror of the North Vietnamese Emperor, he suddenly fell to the ground: "His Majesty, what happened to you?"

"Roll, who wants you to come in! Look for women, women... hear no!"

The screaming screams are like the horror of a landslide. Xiaochunzi’s frightened squirting rushes out and says: “It’s your majesty, the slaves are going to do this...”

Soon came a palace lady, young is only fourteen or five years old, shivering and shy, not screaming, said: "Your Majesty, slaves..."

When the words were not finished, Han Xun suddenly turned his head, staring at her with red eyes, and then rushed up.

"Ah - Your Majesty!" A scream of screaming, stern and painful, resounding through the palace, gradually weakening, and then returning to calm.

......

Although eager to go, but Luo Qingyi still do not want to make mistakes.

She has to wait, wait for the moment when Bai Yiyi shoots again, and then she can put her to death and never turn over.

Even if Bai Yizhen marries to North Vietnam, it is the emperor's respect, but she will certainly completely crush this unsettled factor, completely eliminated to be assured. She waited, I believe that it will take a few days for Bai Yizhen to shoot.

On weekdays, Luo Qingying went to the Qinglin Palace as usual, and he talked with the gentle and empty gossip. He also showed no sharpness, and he looked like a low-browed eye.

After a heavy rain the day before yesterday, the weather quickly cooled down. Although it was not cold at all, it was already in the early autumn. It was refreshing and cool, and it was very comfortable.

The osmanthus trees in the garden have all faded, but they are still green and green like jade. On the stone table under the tree, some melon seeds and tea snacks were placed. Tsui stood by and waited. Actually, he did not do anything. He just listened to the voices of several masters in front of him and smiled from time to time.

When Luo Qingyi mentioned that she would bring her back to Xichu, she was even more shy and happy to say a few words. It was completely innocent and looks like a little girl.

"Luo girl really is good for people. When I go, I don't forget to bring it." Soft and sly, laughing and teasing, teasing Tsui: "Cuier is a good blessing, but you just followed Luo, how is it not someone else? Let’s wait for the girl to know, and it won’t be less good for you.”

"Eat, noble niece, slaves know." Tsui rushed to answer.

I also laughed and smiled, although I was talking to Tsing, but I also brought a bit of pleasing: "Follow the Luo girl to Xichu, then you are just out, no longer a palace girl, but a girl named Luo girl. If the service is good, wait a few years for Luo girl to find a good family, and to teach the child, that life is the greatest happiness for women."

Tsui listened red-faced and shy: "Oh, I am a joke."

"Hehehe... you little girl." The soft-skinned man also laughed, a pleasant and happy look.

"Okay, don't tease Tui, people are still a child." Luo Qingxiao smiled.

These days, whether it is soft or embarrassing, it is particularly diligent. It seems that she knows that she will leave soon. She does not want to have an accident, especially to be close to her. In addition to asking some of the North Vietnamese emperor's usual preferences, habits, and what to say in general, it is particularly interested in the past events of the four countries.

Is it because I want to know Hanson from her, and then wait for her to leave and replace it?

Luo Qingxiao smiled, the two women thought it was beautiful, but they wanted to marry. Han Xun was so polite to her, she did not like her at all, and she did not regard her as a confidante, but was subject to her and had to be obedient.

If you want to gain experience and stability from her, then you are only disappointed.

After sitting for a long time, Luo Qingqi got up and took a look. Pinch the shoulders, move the waist, the head is still swinging around, the soft and sly look at the squatting, smirking and not knowing what to say.

She doesn't care, as long as she is comfortable, not to mention the two people she doesn't care, what to think about others.

Walking slowly along the garden, Luo Qingying stood in front of a bunch of rose flowers and climbed over to look at it. The flowers are not the usual pink, but slightly orange, the center of the flower is golden yellow, and the layers are stacked with seven or eight petals. A large fist, a full bloom, just seventy or eighty, with sputum, full of fragrance, aroma, heart and soul.

When she saw her up, she also stood up and watched. From time to time, she commented on how the flowers were planted, what varieties, and so on.

"Right, Luo girl..." Standing by her side, soft and whispered: "There are no movements in the Xiaxia Palace... these days."

Not only is it soft and cares about this, but when she talks about the matter about Bai Yizhen, her ears immediately stand up, and her eyes turn: "Yes, it’s so hot before you kneel, but after all, you haven’t revoked her queen. Will you have a feeling for her?"

"Emotions? Hehehe..." The soft-skinned smirked and laughed: "If it wasn’t for her knees, she would be married to the Princess of the Southern Wei Dynasty, and she would marry him for more than a few months and kill her early. It’s no exaggeration to murder.

Luo Qingyi glanced at her gently, and did not speak.

They all know that Bai Yizhen is awkward, and it is only them who are murdering. But one can make Bai Yiyi fail, but Hanxun misunderstands. This is her unlucky place.

I don't know, I don't have to tell her.

Just want to say tired, let them go back, Luo Qingyan eyes turned, suddenly fell on a large tank in the corner of the garden. This is usually placed here, which is filled with rainwater to prevent fire when it is used. Because of the long years of wind and sun, when the little eunuchs are lazy and lazy, the appearance of the water tank has always been not clean, and some water is floating on the water.

Kololuo’s scorpion now sees that there is a set of cracks on the surface of the tank that runs straight through the bottom.