Rui Wang Ye tilted his head slightly, and did not turn around, so that the ruddy little Ling mouth pouted, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng hatefully, reluctantly turned his gaze away, no longer looked at him, and sulked alone.

"This is Mr. Zixu, right?" Lord Rui was turning his head, with a faint smile on his majestic face, but the gloom between his eyebrows was still very rich.

The articles and celebrities that Prince Rui made friends with are all a little weird tempered, and there are many people who are arrogant and arrogant, and before he came, Prince Rong had already said that the prince was indifferent to fame and fortune and was indifferent to the world, so he didn't care.

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

Prince Rong smiled busily, pulled Prince Rui on his side, stretched out his arms and invited: "Come, Brother Liu, Mr. Liu, please sit down first, and sit down and talk about it if you have something to say!

"Yes, Uncle Wang!" The delicate voice was as melodious as a yellow warbler, and when he got up, he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting down slowly.

The dignified woman beside her tugged at the cuffs of her shirt, and the Lianjing County Lord withdrew her fierce gaze.

This graceful woman called Mr. Liu by Prince Rong is quite weird, at first glance it seems to be a woman, but there is a bit of a girl's breath, the depths of her bright eyes are quiet and cold, Xiao Yuesheng looked at her twice, because the look in her eyes is very similar to her younger sister Xiaolongnu, which must be caused by practicing some kind of strange emotion-free method.

Everyone sat down, and King Rong called people to add wine cups and add a few new dishes, and suddenly the aroma filled the hall and enveloped everyone.

Lianjing County Lord Xian Shu held the pot and poured wine, although his round eyes were wide open, and he stabbed Xiao Yuesheng with a sword from time to time, but he still helped him fill the wine cup.

"Come on!" Wang Ye Rong said with a smile, pulled Prince Rui, who was staring at the wine cup in a daze, and raised the wine cup: "...... Brother Liuwang, don't worry, since Mr. Zixu promised to make a move, the king's good niece will be able to turn the corner, let's drink a cup and wish the niece a good day!"

Xiao Yuesheng was not undoubted and modest about his firmness, but indifferently raised the cup, and the county lord of Lianjing, who was angry at a glance at him, no longer stared, and when he heard the words of Lord Rong, he remembered his sister who was lying quietly on the couch, and his life and death were uncertain, and suddenly his heart was sour, and everything became tasteless, and it was a delicacy with attractive color, as if there was no color.

Wang Ye Rong cleaned up his mood, beat his spirits, squeezed out a smile, and raised his cup to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Everything has to be entrusted to Mr. Zixu!"

"The mountain people just do their best!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded slightly, his face softened slightly, but his voice was indifferent as usual, although he didn't understand the mood of Lord Rui, he seemed to see his father's shadow.

When the modern self is terminally ill and has no power to return to heaven, his father must be so heartbroken, alas, pity the hearts of parents in the world!

Lord Rui smiled and nodded, he came here to ask for the strange people in the world that King Rong said, it was also a helpless move, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, there are not a few strange people in the world he has friends with, but he is helpless against his daughter's illness, all clouds are already lacking in returning to the sky, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes here, I am afraid that he is powerless to return to the sky.

The county lord of Lianjing, who originally felt bored, heard this man's indifferent tone to his respected father, and for some reason, suddenly a fire broke out again.

Fortunately, thinking that this man was going to heal his sister, although he didn't have a glimmer of hope for him, but if it was, if there was really a blind cat when he met a dead mouse, he could really save his sister, and he couldn't do anything bad, so he pursed his mouth and suppressed this anger.

At the table, the three men drank all the wine in the cup.

After a glass of wine, Lord Rui's chatter box opened, and he let out a long sigh, as if he was depressed in his heart: "Eighteen brothers, for Rou'er's illness, I am already dead for my brother, this time, I am afraid that it will be...... Alas-!" After that, he drank the wine that the county lord of Lianjing had just poured again, and covered his face with long sleeves, but he couldn't hide the sourness and pain between his eyebrows.

"Brother Six Wang, why did you say this!" Prince Rong hurriedly stopped loudly, and stretched out his slender palm towards Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting upright: "With Mr. Zixu's action, my niece will be safe and sound! Brother Wang, don't say these frustrating words!"

"Hehe, this king is rude, Mr. Zixu forgive me!" "Lord Rui suddenly realized that he was a little wrong, and he was busy apologizing to Xiao Yuesheng, although he didn't have much hope for this Mr. Zixu, but deep in his heart, there was still a bit of hope hidden, and he couldn't offend and drive people away.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand nonchalantly, with a condescending bearing, which made Prince Rui stunned, this kind of nobility revealed from his bones, he could feel it, and suddenly, the hope in his heart increased a little.

"Lord Wang, don't talk about it, let's go and see Lord Lianrou first!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down the wine cup, raised his head and said lightly.

"Ah?...... Brother Liuwang, what Mr. Zixu said is reasonable, let's go and see my niece first, how about it?!" It was Prince Rong, who was quite in agreement with Xiao Yuesheng, and he was also a little at a loss for his proposal, and his behavior was surprising, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask Prince Rui.

"Oh...... Okay, in this way, there will be Mr. Lao Zixu!" Lord Rui had not yet sat on the hot Jindun, and he was a little caught off guard, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly agreed, since the eighteenth brother respected this person so much, he would not come out of nowhere, so Rou'er may still have a glimmer of hope, thinking of this, his heart beat a little faster.

Lord Lianjing looked sideways at Mr. Liu, who had been silent and calm, and his bright eyes were full of inquiry.

Mr. Liu's beautiful face was a little smaller, and the county lord of Lianjing retracted the words of objection in his mouth, and he was a little curious about this annoying man.

For Aunt Liu's skills, Lord Lianjing has always respected him as a god, since she believes that this man is not good, he must not be an ordinary person, I don't know what skills he has after all, so that Uncle Eighteen is so respected?!

King Rong's Mansion and King Rui's Mansion are not far apart, and these clan mansions are originally gathered in one place, located in the area of Taipingfang.

Along the way, lanterns are hung everywhere on both sides of the street, everyone passes in front of Xiao Yuesheng's palace, and walks eastward, the group is silent, only the sound of the boots stepping on the ground, the street is brightly lit, the night breeze is slightly cold, and the feeling of loneliness is sharply increased.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't like to speak, and Lord Rui had always been worried, and he was stunned unconsciously, the blow he suffered was extremely huge, and the county lord Lianjing, who was dressed in a Confucian shirt, thought of his sister in the house, his heart was sour, and he changed his usual life and was lively and active, and he had no intention of talking, only Prince Rong's face was clear, and he had no sorrow, and he had great confidence in this Mr. Zixu.

A person enters the Hou Gate as deep as the sea, although it refers to the majesty and danger of the Hou Gate, but also shows the characteristics of the building of the princes and princes, several people enter from the side door, and pass through the courtyard full of flowers and trees one after another, there are as many as seven or eight in total, each courtyard is quite wide, the flowers and trees are mixed in it, it is very charming, and the pattern is extraordinary.

The guards encountered on the way are all bright-eyed and skillful, and their positions are either bright or dark, extremely tight, and it is really difficult to sneak in secretly.

The place of the back house, for the palace, is a forbidden place for male guests, even if the emperor arrives, he cannot enter beyond the rules.

It's just that at this time, everyone doesn't have this thought, and as soon as they enter, in the slight fragrance, the heavy sadness is already sluggish.

The lights are bright, but the house is silent, the beautiful girl ring encountered on the way, although she is wearing Qiluo satin, shining in the light, but all of them hang their heads, their hands and feet are very light, and their voices are very low, as if they are afraid of being shocked by something, and they are very depressed.

It is the prince Rong who has always been in a stable mood, and when he entered here, he also felt a little sad, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mr. Zixu on his side, and saw his indifferent face, and his heart returned to stability, with him here, he will not disappoint everyone!

"Jing'er, go and report to your mother and them first, and say that there is a gentleman who is going to visit!" Prince Rong was in the most stable mood and clear-headed, and turned back to the sad face of Lord Lianjing and ordered.

"Oh, yes, Uncle Eighteen, niece go first!" Lian Jing was reminded by Uncle Wang, and she woke up in her heart, after all, the boudoir of a woman's house is really not suitable for men to enter, so she has to clean up.

When she was leaving, she hadn't forgotten to glance at Xiao Yuesheng, who was indifferent to the outside world, and grabbed the front of everyone, the skirt swayed, and the lotus step moved extremely fast, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared behind the wall with the picture of the pine crane prolonging the year.

After passing through the four courtyards, the flowers and trees in the courtyard gradually became dense, and several people came to a small Xuan House, which was not much different from the usual Xuan She.

As soon as Xiao Yuesheng stepped into this courtyard, he felt the strangeness in it, such a royal nobleman, sure enough, there were masters to help, the entire small courtyard, the vitality of heaven and earth was stronger than other courtyards, but there was a kind of spirit-gathering formation.

In his eyes, although the formation in the courtyard is extremely clumsy, it is already great for the world, and if it is not a person with extremely good martial arts, he is afraid that he will not be able to detect the existence of the formation.

When Xiao Yuesheng stepped into the hospital, he looked back at Mr. Liu, who had an indifferent and calm expression, and in his mysterious feeling, he knew that this formation was from the hand of this Mr. Liu.

The boudoir of the lord of Lianrou is also unusual, and its luxury and extravagance are not as good as the residences of the daughters of Mission Hills, but it is extremely exquisite, and the blue screen window is pasted with various flower cutouts, which has quite a lifelike charm.

Stepping into the boudoir surrounded by lush plum blossoms, the heat is blowing in the face, and the outside is completely different from the world, a faint and faint fragrance, like musk and incense, lingering between the mouth and nose, both calming the mind and awakening the mind, making people in such a warm room, but not feeling drowsy.

Xiao Yuesheng was quite interested in this aroma, and knew that it was a rare thing when he smelled it, compared to the tiger skin under his feet as a carpet, it was not worth mentioning.

When the four beautiful women who were sitting outside saw them come in, they hurriedly stood up and hurriedly gathered their postures, and they only saluted, but did not make a sound.

"Is the princess inside?" Prince Rui lowered his head and whispered to the most beautiful of them, his voice like a thief.

The beautiful woman in Qiluo satin was slightly haggard between her eyebrows, which was pitiful, she nodded, did not glance at the person, glanced at the thick Suyue felt curtain leading to the inside, and said softly: "Rou'er just woke up for a while, took the medicine, and fell asleep again. ”

"Well, you go and rest first, it won't help to stay here, go and rest!" he nodded and waved his hand.

"It's okay to be a concubine, I can't sleep when I go back, the prince should go in and take a look, I'm afraid the eldest sister is sad at this moment." ”

The beautiful woman smiled weakly, her voice was as light as a spring breeze blowing willows, but it was extremely intoxicating, her haggard eyebrows contained concern, and there was no hypocrisy, even Xiao Yuesheng watched coldly from the sidelines, and knew that she was sincere.

"Mr. Zixu, please come in, the little girl is inside. Lord Rui stretched out his arm sideways and whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, wait for the time being, and when the cold air brought in from the outside on our bodies dissipates, it will not be too late to go in again." His voice was indifferent, at odds with the warm temperatures of the room.

Rui Wang Ye was stunned, thought about it slightly, and was impressed by his carefulness, nodded hurriedly, and wanted to say two words of admiration, but when he saw his indifference and vicissitudes, he couldn't help but pause, knowing that saying those words would be cheesy, so he smiled and put down his arm.

"Lord Wang, I don't know what kind of tea the guests like to eat?" The beautiful woman still asked softly, her eyes glanced at Xiao Yuesheng faintly, like a pool of clear water immersed in the deep mountains in the hot summer, her eyes were like waves.

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

"Youlao!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded carelessly, his eyes never left the Wanfeng gathering map hanging on the south wall, this painting is magnificent, the mountain is majestic and breaks out of the painting, and the person who painted it seems to have millions of soldiers in his chest.

Prince Rong, who had been silent, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw his sluggish appearance, he had been an old friend with him for many years, knew his temper, and didn't think it was different, and he treated the six royal brothers the same, and even more indifferent, the temper of the six royal brothers was not as good as his own, it was really worrying!

"Sixth sister-in-law, don't bother, how can everyone have the mind to eat tea at this time!?" Prince Rong glared at Xiao Yuesheng, who had his back to him, shook his head at the beautiful woman with a wry smile and sighed softly.

"That ......" The exquisite jade face of the side concubine of Lord Rui hesitated, and she couldn't help but look at her husband.

Lord Rui glanced at Xiao Yuesheng who was concentrating on the painting, and saw that he was indifferent, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it seems that the eighteenth brother is not exaggerating, this Mr. Zixu's indifference is far beyond ordinary people, and it cannot be measured by common sense.

He nodded slowly, stroked his thick long hair, and said softly: "After we go in, we will prepare tea, and then use it after reading Rou'er, what does Mr. Zixu think?"

"Whatever!" Xiao Yuesheng replied casually, but his eyes moved away from the painting, swept over everyone, and said lightly: "Let's go, go in and have a look." ”

Rui Wang Ye was already a little uneasy in his heart, as if he had a feeling of going to the execution ground, and when he heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his arms and asked, slowly opened the felt curtain, and asked Xiao Yuesheng to enter first.

Xiao Yuesheng was not polite, bowed his head slightly, stepped over the threshold, and entered the inner room, he could feel that several clear and bright eyes were watching him behind him.

Several of the concubines of Lord Rui were all polite people, and they didn't look at the male guests, and finally couldn't help but be curious at this time, and carefully watched the back of his arrogant and eccentric guy.

The strange fragrance was even stronger, and two night pearls the size of a dragon's eye were placed on the table in front of the window, reflecting the small bedroom vividly.

The north half of the wall is covered by books, and the east wall is still a landscape painting, but it is a view from afar, and the momentum is magnificent.

In front of the couch where the bead curtain is hung and decorated, two people sit on it, in addition to the lord of Lianjing, who is dressed in a Confucian shirt and full of faces, there is also a woman in palace clothes who wipes her tears with a handkerchief, and her other snow-white hand holds a small white and tender hand, and its owner is the lord of Lianrou lying on the couch.

Hearing someone coming in, Lord Lianjing turned around and saw that his mother was still staring at his sister blankly, so he hurriedly pulled down her sleeve.

The woman turned around slowly, her red and swollen eyes, the tears had not yet been wiped away, her eyebrows were very similar to Wan Yanping's weak temperament, and her delicate and beautiful melon seed face looked like thirty people, pear blossoms brought rain, and she had a pitiful demeanor.

"Lord Wang!" her slender body was like a gust of wind that would blow away, and when she looked at Lord Rui curling up, she was about to salute.

"Is Rou'er asleep?" Prince Rui hurriedly held her little hand, preventing her from squatting and saluting, and asked softly, looking at the princess with pity in her eyes.

"Well, just fell asleep. The princess gently withdrew her plain white hand, and on her snow-white face, under the reflection of pearls, two red clouds appeared, and when she heard the word Rou'er, she couldn't help but tears in her eyes.

"Madame, don't worry, this king has invited another gentleman over, Rou'er may still have hope. It's just that his tone is not so affirmative.

The princess wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and nodded, a sad smile appeared on Chu Chu's moving face, which was heartbreaking, she had been disappointed several times, I don't know if this time, it was the same as before.

"Princess, don't worry, I believe that Mr. Zixu will have a way this time!" Mr. Liu, who had been as calm as water and was cold and refined, suddenly walked over, gently took the princess's jade hand, and sent a firm gaze, as if she had great confidence in this Mr. Zixu.

Lord Rui's family was shocked, their faces were full of joy, this Mr. Liu's skills, they have always been indifferent to people and things, and they did not say a word, but what they said must be true, this time they took the initiative to say this, which made them feel reassured.

"Sixth sister-in-law, don't worry, how could your eighteenth brother say half a lie?...... Let's let Mr. Zixu take a look at Rou'er first!"

When Prince Rong saw the six royal brothers and his wife talking like this, he obviously couldn't believe Mr. Zixu, and he didn't like it very much, for fear that they would say some excessive words and leave Mr. Zixu angrily, which would delay Rou'er's life.

"Yes, Mr. Zixu, please come forward and take a look at Rou'er. Lord Rui was in a state of confusion, and when he heard Brother Wang's words at this time, he also heard the dissatisfaction in his words, so he smiled apologetically at Xiao Yuesheng and asked him to come forward to watch.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't say a word, she was as indifferent as ever, stepping on the snow-white mink carpet and coming to the bed.

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

The outline of the brocade quilt is exquisitely petite, the face that is as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, but it is not peerless, just a middle-to-upper posture, and the trace of weakness between the eyebrows, and the princess is in the same vein, this trace of weakness can provoke countless heroes to be short of breath, and they are cared for wholeheartedly.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at the light topaz pillow under her head, this is a treasure that calms the mind, called the Tranquility Pillow, which can calm people's minds, sleep on this pillow for an hour, which is worth two hours of sleep in ordinary times, and it is the private treasure of Yang Zhangjiao in Gesoap Mountain.

Xiao Yuesheng had the cheekiness to ask Yang Zhangjiao for it, but he was ruthlessly refused, if he didn't just think it was fun and useless, he would have snatched it back a long time ago, his time was too long, and he was afraid that his sleep was too short, how could he use this thing.

Eyes swept over the soothing pillow, these thoughts flashed in the sea of faces, and his eyes stayed on the pale face, Xiao Yuesheng's brows frowned slightly, so that the princess who was not shying away from suspicion, staring at his face felt a tightening heart, and huge disappointment surged into her heart, holding Mr. Liu's hand couldn't help but work harder.

"Mr. Zixu,...... Little...... What is the condition of the little girl?" Rui Wang Ye, who was staring at him, was also nervous, his voice was soft, and he trembled slightly.

"Hmm...... Let's go out and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng groaned slightly, looked at the county lord Lianrou who was sleeping as before, with a quiet face, but frowning lightly between his eyebrows, waved his hand, got up and walked out.

"Don't you take the pulse?" Lord Lianjing, who was standing beside her sister and staring at Xiao Yuesheng closely, couldn't help but ask softly.

Xiao Yuesheng ignored her, as if she hadn't heard it, she lifted the curtain and walked out.

Everyone had no time to pay attention, and as Xiao Yuesheng walked out, only Mr. Liu pulled the county lord Lianjing, who was standing there with a pout, and said softly: "Don't be rude to him!"

"But he ......" Lord Lianjing retracted his indignant gaze, a little aggrieved.

"If you want to save your sister, don't mess with him, let's go, let's go out. Mr. Liu's always cold jade face flashed a doting smile, stroked her sideburns, and pulled her out.

As soon as she mentioned her sister, Lian Jing turned around and glanced at her sister who was sleeping quietly, and couldn't help swallowing the unwillingness in her heart, and said in a low voice of hatred: "The county lord is not as knowledgeable as this strange guy!"

Mr. Liu glanced at her, pulled her hand hard, and dragged her out staggeringly, not wanting her to make a big fuss.

"Zhang Laodao from Longhu Mountain and Yang Laodao from Gesoap Mountain have both been here, right?!" Xiao Yuesheng sat upright on the chair, skimming the green tea in the cup with the lid of the cup, and was leisurely.

When Prince Rong saw his style, he knew that there was no need to worry about this matter, and his niece Rou'er's life was saved, but the rest of the people didn't know, and if they cared, they were confused, and Lord Rui nodded hurriedly.

"Fortunately, there is Yang Laodao's calming pillow and Zhang Laodao's heart protection jade, as well as a pure natal vitality, I'm afraid it's this Mr....... Liu's?

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

"That little girl ......," the princess and the concubines looked at the drooping eyes, and asked with a desire to pinch his neck.

Hearing his familiarity with the teachings of Longhu Mountain and Gesoap Mountain, they were slightly moved.

Xiao Yuesheng turned the lid thoughtfully and was silent.

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