Heartburn

When I said late, I just felt a pain on the shoulder, and the dancer had already hurt the sword; one hit is not completed, but she returned to the second sword.

At this moment, it was also immersed in the crowd in the sound of the sound of the sound, and the screams of the palace, the shouts of officials and the banned screams were intertwined. My ear is dead, only myself A heartbeat sound.

The first time I felt that death is so close to me, and I am far more calm than I am much more calm - probably there is a moment, I feel "dead" in my subconsciousness. Let's even if this negative idea is my deepest pain.

His attack was blocked by one person ... it is ginger.

I have never seen any people who can make such a beautiful person, as if the inquiry front yard is divided into the willow, and the sword is very angry, falling down a petvian rain, like a perfect picture - with her One more, the arrogant's sword dance is not worth mentioning - it is perhaps, just because the people of this dance sword saved my ginger, a beautiful beauty, this is very beautiful, teach people Intoxicated, so I can forget the crisis of this moment.

", you hurt?" Yan Xiqing's face is no longer the kind of virtual calm, and the worry of the eyes when I grasp my hand, I will almost ignore the tingling from the shoulders.

"I am afraid it." When you bite your teeth, you can't hold the wafering wound. I smiled and nodded. I want to tear a clothing to dress up the wound. Quickly wrapped around my shoulders, made a simple handling - with her emperor as a premise, this is great to be unexpected.

" ," She will protect my hand, it seems that I want to give me support, gentle and determined eyes teach me movement, but I can't help but feel emotion: Although I am advise me , But that person who can't help but tremble, it is clearly her own ...

At the beginning of Ginger, the double-sided banned banned banned, the banquet of the banquet, the banquet hall was unreasonable; the leader of the ban was allowed to be in front of me, whispered: " Save the driving, please fall down! "

"First take the assassin." Seeing the ban has formed a protection network, Yan Xiqing also re-calm, returning to the dynamic stable emperor.

"Wait, don't kill him!" When the leader of the ban, the sword was promised, and when I was ready to go, I quickly added a sentence, I was afraid to see the blood of the blood.

"Yes, leave living ports, I want to quite quaint." Yan Xiqing seems to misunderstand my original intention, but as long as it can achieve the expected purpose, this is not important.

However, at this time, the ginger that was fighting with the assassin took the sword in his hand, then he took the way, clean the ground, and wiped the advice in the neck - my exclamation card was in the scorpion. The blood color of the whole splash is like being hit by people.

Going back to God, there is a burst of the belly, I can't help but turn my head.

- Fear of the dead death, I still escape.

"?" Yan Xiqing took my back and asked worriedly.

"Cough ... I, I am fine ..." I took the tea in her hand ghome, I turned my face, I didn't dare to look at the bodies of the assassin. After Yu Guang, I saw that Jianghui half squatting and sagging. Head, the hair covered the eyes, taught me to see her look.

I don't know why, I always feel that if she is hidden, I will cover a layer of sadness, and this let me look at the heart, but touch the source of this feeling.

"Through the matter, if you run one person, you are asking." Yan Xi Qing glanced over a brow and sweeping the corpse behind her, and then said to the leader of the ban.

When I thought she would immediately control the suspicious person in the court to investigate, she suddenly took me, and the big step went out - I slammed the head, and the gods of those officials It was even more frightened than before the assassin appeared; and Jiang Jiang was still silent, as if a sculpture.

I feel that the loss of the chest is far away from the pain of the shoulder.

This is already the third time I have been hugged for the third time. From the beginning panic, I am just a little unreliable. I don't know, even my own weakness is weak, I can't help but feel desperate - -

Probably this is a blood relationship that is difficult to cut.

Between the halls of the palace and the Dynasty of Yan Xiqing, it is not far from it, it is not far away, but I can feel that I have a slightly trembled by stabilizing my arm. It can be seen that this distance is not like this. The clouds she showed were light.

Just, her heart, I don't live up to, but I just silently worried about the pain that is about to fall in the ground, but I have never surrender the opening of the ban on the ban on the ban on the banquet and serving the help.

It's hard to be in the temple, and Yan Xiqing carefully put me on the cricket, and did not have traces, while rushing to the Royal Medicine - I looked at the middle-aged people who met again today. Middle age The royal doctor, I came back and forth in my heart and said "sorry".

"How is the injury in Ling Wang, how is the injury of Ling Wang?" Yan Xiqing asked in anxiously, and his eyes stared at the old gods in the royal doctor, as if she said that there is a bad news will push her. Go out and beheaded.

That kind of doctor is obviously habitually habits to the royal family, threatening the regime of doctors, and the words are not panic, but repeat the action before, slowly replacing me, uncovering the cloth strips on my shoulder. Looking at some wounds - I have never been like this. I didn't even miss her blink of my eyes - maybe I have never seen the injured as I am very frequent.

I took a few hours, she recovered her hand, returned to a face anxious Yan Xi Qingxiu: "Rich, Ling Wang's wound blood color is bright, it is non-toxic; there is less than one inch, but the half finger, just the injury of the flesh, There is no problem, it is better to make a good injury. "

As she said, she took out two small porcelain bottles from the backdrop of the medicine box, unplug the plug, a bottle exuded a strong alcohol, another bottle is a faint scent.

", You have a good rest, and you will take the affirmation of the assassin." Yan Xiqing took the back of my hand and got up and left the sleeping hall.

I nodded and went to leave her, and I needed me to swept me when I face the fear of wound treatment.

"Please endure in the Hall, the minister wants to disinfect your wound, this may have some pain." The royal doctor gently torn into the bags on my shoulder, and said.

"Well." I don't open my eyes, don't look at the blood of the blood, but the excitement of alcohol on the wound makes me cheriece, "" "call.

"The minister hurts the temple?" The voice of the royal doctor made a few more and unhappy, but the hand did not stop the medicine, and it was not important that it was not important whether I answered the pain or not.

- I know, after the entanglement of Xu Xizhen and Xu Guijun, I still want to get the respect of the royal doctor is almost delusion.

And this kind of doctor can also appear in front of me, but she must be a person who trust Yan Xiqing ... So, this is also representative, in Yan Xi Qingxin, if it is not because of the half of the blood relationship, this The sister, I don't want to look at it.

Thinking of this assumption, my heart did not come up harm.

"Okay, these days carefully wound, don't touch the water, avoid the spicy and greasy, change the dress." The Royal Doctor will give a bottle of medicine to the waiter, facing my light, "I will take a good rest," Chen first reported. "

"Thank you." The wound is clear and cool, but it is not very painful. It can be seen that this is good.

The royal doctor quickly retired, and the attendance also came out with the fish, leaving only a show of small children behind my bed.

"The slave is a good time to rest, can you be good?" This boy is too much older, the sound is still a child, but the seriousness is hard to treat him as a child.

"The king is still not sleepy." I shook his head and looked at the door of the temple. "You can know where you are?"

"The slaves don't know." The child replied in the way without thinking.

"So, you know, where is the servants who follow this king into the palace?" I asked again.

"This ... slaves ..." He looked at me in a difficult place, and the support did not dare to bear it. It seems to be concerned.

"Why, I don't know, still I still don't want to say?" I deliberately and cold my face. I really scared him immediately, "Bing, Under the Hall, it is not a slave, but the you have left before, no one Disturb you rest ... "

"This king just want to know if they are well, isn't this?" I still keep a cold face.

He thought for a while, it is estimated to weigh because of this little thing, I am worth it - then he replied: "The servants brought by the Hall are all the temples in the temple. As for ginger guards, they are guarded outside the temple. ...... "

"What? Are you saying that Jiang Jiang is outside?" I was excited to sit up, but I almost touched the wound. "This king wants to see her."

"But ..." He also had to resign, but he was seen by me, I had to nod, "slaves failed."

"Very good ~" I am satisfied that he hurried out of the temple. After a while, I hurried back, and the high picking of the touched behind him, let me cover my shoulder, slowly lying back to bed.

"How is the Wang Ye injured?" She stood not far from the bed, and she glanced over my shoulders and asked faintly.

"This king is hunting, what about you? Can you have injured?" I walked her from the beginning to my foot. I didn't see the obvious wound.

"Thank you, Wang Ye, ginger is not injured." What seems to be flash in her eyes, but I can't identify my emotions.

"Oh, that's good ..." In addition to Nene, I don't know what to say, she seems to have no opening, silence spread between us.

", what is the no rest?" Yan Xiqing's voice suddenly sounded, and I immediately turned to see - although I didn't know clearly, the heart is stem from what.