Before leaving, Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou carefully explained the matters that need to be paid attention to in the later recovery, and left medicine that can speed up recovery.

When leaving, a group of big men almost saw each other off.

"Lord, after Chang Kaizi is better, I will ask the prince to come over to the house" Shi Kewei stood in front of a group of people who sent him off, looking at Feng Qingbai deeply.

"The king is always waiting."

got into the carriage, Feng Qingbai pulled the girl into his arms and let her rest by him.

For four hours he stood in the doorway, until she opened the door, and he froze, let alone her.

She was very tired, but she kept holding on.

Fu Yuzheng was really tired, and he didn't have the energy to care about the people next to him, so he leaned on the man's arms, and soon his eyelids fell and he fell asleep.

Xue Qinglian, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes, lazily squinted at the wind and cypress, and said lightly, "Everyone is almost co-opted."

The woman's tired face made him subconsciously lower his volume.

In four hours, with the means of Feng Qingbai and the ability to control people's hearts, it is more than enough to subdue those big bosses.

What's more, there is also the help of Fu Nannan, which can make him more powerful.

Shi Ke's words just now are not just guests.

Feng Qingbai said lightly, "I didn't talk about anything. ”

"You haven't talked about anything for four hours" Seeing that the sleeping girl seemed to be disturbed, Xue Qinglian was busy lowering the volume that suddenly soared, hating iron and steel, "For so long, you don't talk about such a good opportunity, you are the door god at the door"

"Hmm."

“”

Feng Qingbai closed his eyes slightly, obviously not meaning to continue chatting.

His little girl was doing everything she could to save people in the room, and he was willing to take the risk of the unknown for him, and he knew that he should seize the opportunity she had fought for him.

But at that time, knowing was one thing, and he couldn't do it.

At that time, he just wanted to stand there quietly and accompany her to meet the unknown risks that might or may not come.

At that time, his heart was full of her.

She succeeded, succeeded in saving the person, and at that moment he had only joy in his heart.

No regrets.

However, in the end, unexpectedly, he didn't do anything, but Shi Ke took the lead in throwing his friendship intentions to him.

It was a bonus.

Feng Qingbai smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

His little girl is really a blessing doll.

Even with it, it brought blessings to him.

When he returned to the palace, he didn't wake up the person in his arms, carefully picked her up, and sent her back to the Shengxiao Academy.

Xue Qinglian followed behind, seeing that the man seemed to be holding the only treasure in the world, pursed the corners of his lips, and quietly hid the small medicine box that fell in the car behind him, and waited for the man to walk away, and then slipped back to Liuyun Pavilion with the small medicine box.

Go back to the room, sprinkle poison on the door, hang up a sign saying that the trespasser has no place to be buried, and slam the door shut.

I opened the medicine box and took out the surgical tools neatly displayed in the cloth bag, and my eyes were bright.

This is the real treasure

Scalpel, disemboweled.

Surgical scissors, for cutting the skin.

Tweezers, for picking things.

Needles and threads, for suturing.

recalled all the movements of the little girl during the operation from beginning to end, and Xue Qinglian smiled like a cat that had stolen a fish.

In the kitchen of the palace, the cook who was about to make dinner opened the cage of the poultry in the house, looked at the empty bamboo cage and the chicken feathers, and after being dumbfounded for a long time, he roared, "Who stole Lao Tzu's chicken?"

Later, there was a weak squeak from the little chef, "Master, the only one who can do this kind of thing is Liu Yunge."

Chef, "Take back the kitchen knife you just picked up, and silently cook other dishes.

As if nothing had happened just now.

This scene lasted for several days, and it was not until Liu Yusheng was about to leave for Xinghua Village that it finally stopped.

As December approaches, the weather in the capital is getting colder and colder.

The wind was very strong, whistling by, and it hurt on the face.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and the curtain was blown and danced, making the sound of hunting.

Feng Qingbai put the cloak and hat on the girl, and the little jade-white face almost sank into the shaggy pure white fur.

"Feng Qingbai, I'm about to be wrapped into a dumpling." Liu Yusheng was helpless, she wore a thick cotton jacket, and he specially put a cloak on her to block the wind, and now the cold wind is blowing in her face, she doesn't feel cold, it's all warm.

In the carriage, he was even more meticulous and thoughtful to light the stove, the whole carriage was melted and warm, and when she got into the carriage, she had to take off her cloak, otherwise she would sweat.

"Send me a message when you get home, let Wei Hong pass it on, and I will receive it soon." He earnestly told him that it was time to get into the carriage and set off, but he was reluctant.

In the carriage, Xue Qinglian was already waiting impatiently, and said that it was just a part, and after half an hour, people were still clubbed next to the carriage, whether they could go or not

"Fu Nannan, it's going to be dark if you rub it down any longer" After speaking, he still felt that he was not enough to be alone, so he arched Liu Zhixia out, "Zhixia, hurry up and take care of it, this is not married yet, it will be extroverted like this, and the family will still have a status in the future"

Liu Zhixia didn't lift his eyelids, leaned against the wall of the car, leaned on the warm stove, held the scroll with one hand, and said words in his mouth, as if he hadn't heard it.

This year, he had no way to go back, the holiday was not enough, he specially went to Yang Lao and took leave, and said that the coming year was about to enter the country, and he couldn't comfort his father and mother, and Yang Lao was the last.

The corner of his eye swept over a touch of watery green sleeves not far from the side, and Liu Zhixia smiled under his eyes.

It's worth it.

Ignoring the urging in the car, Liu Yusheng stared at the former man and said the same sentence for the twelfth time, "Feng Qingbai, I have to go." ”

But he didn't move a single step.

"Hmm." He answered twelve times, and the hand that held her cloak did not let go.

Then he unfolded his outer robe, and pulled the tightly wrapped woman into his arms, and pressed his lips to her hairline, "Come back quickly." Those businesses in Beijing still need your help to take care of, and the tea trees in the suburbs of the city will grow new shoots next year, and Qian Wanjin doesn't understand those things. ”

"Okay, I'll come back on time to supervise the tea picking." Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her eyes were full of reluctance, and she stretched out her hand and hugged him hard around his narrow waist, and returned to the carriage.

This trip home, it is rare that the eldest brother can go back together, and Xue Qinglian also shouted not to stay in the palace, so as not to be left alone during the New Year.

Fu Yuzheng was invited by her, and also nodded and followed her back to her hometown as a guest.

In this way, Feng Qingbai is really the only one left in the Great Palace.

More lonely than ever.

Sitting in the car, Liu Yusheng immediately pushed Xue Qinglian aside, occupied the window position, opened the curtain and looked out, "Tell Xiao Feng'er, tell him not to make trouble, and when I come back, I will bring him the air-drying made by myself." ”

"Okay." He smiled, his eyebrows shallow. The chapter content is being restored, so please visit it later.

Wonderful!

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