The Times Spent in Pretense

First, it must be that the moonlight tonight is too bright and bright, so that he has a dazzling look.When the prince was not accustomed to him, he had already made a sarcasm. How could he just stare at him?

So he must have thought too much.

When he could see clearly, he was lying on the pile of dead leaves, covered with blood, and he was shocked by a sudden. Where is this still a person, clearly a blood man.

He took the cloak brought by the bodyguard in one hand, ran to the prince in three steps and made two steps, and distributed a cloak to the prince. When he was about to bend over to cover the flower glass, the prince grabbed the cloak in his hand, The tone was cold: "Big Brother, come alone."

The king was trembling with such politeness and politeness, and watched the crown prince gently cover the captain of Fushou County: "Did the medical officer come?"

"His Royal Highness, Weichen is here." The two medical officers ran up and down, presumably considering the identity of Fushou County Master before they came, they also brought a female medical officer.

"The master's wound is very deep, and her shoulders are almost penetrated by the sword near the shoulder blade." The female medical officer carefully looked at the wound. "Fortunately, the weather has not been hot in the past two days, and the wound has not deteriorated."

"His Royal Highness, Weichen, etc. can only simply stop the bleeding of the county master. The injury of the county master needs to be recuperated." The female medical officer watched Hua Liuli's white and childish arm being pierced by a sword, and moved very carefully, fearing to hurt this. The delicate governor.

"It's all strange." The prince gently held Hua Liuli's uninjured arm. "If the sword is not blocked for the orphan, the master will not be so badly hurt."

Only a single sentence, let the crowd on the scene fill in countless thrilling scenes.What assassin wants the prince's life, the weak Fushou County master dared to stand in front of the prince.

Since ancient times, heroes saved the beauty is a long-lasting classic bridge, but the beauty to save Lang Jun is also a classic emotional story that has spread for hundreds of years.

What's more, how soft and beautiful is the Lord Fushou County, such a girl is willing to save her life, how loyal, how affectionate, and so touching?!

In the past, there were still people in the capital who felt sad, but unfortunately the two generals were riding their horses for half their lives, and they drove through the field. Unexpectedly, they gave birth to a sick and delicate girl who fell in the wind.

Now their views have suddenly changed. Although the Lord Fushou County is not in good health, her soul is tough and brave. She is worthy of the descendants of the Hua Family.

The doctors raised the curtain and stopped a group of men.

The wound is bloody. In order to prevent the wound from becoming red, swollen and purulent, the doctor must wash away the dirt on the wound with medicine and then bandage it with medicine.

"Sister, this medicine is a little bit hard, wait a minute... you have to bear with it." The doctor opened the bottle of the potion, and said to her consciousness, "Offended."

At this time, they would rather faint the injured, at least when dealing with the wound, the injured will not struggle.

"Wait." The prince lifted the curtain raised by the doctors temporarily, regardless of the image. The whole person knelt beside Hua Liuli and leaned over gently, holding Hua Liuli half of the body in a vain manner: "You do it. "

The female doctor shook her hand and almost overturned the potion in her hand. Was it too much intimacy between His Royal Highness Prince and Fushou County Master?

"Sister, are you ready?" The doctor looked at Hua Liuli's exposed shoulders and arms. When she saw her nod, she took a deep breath and said to several other colleagues: "Preparation."

The doctors and girls made a loud voice and pressed Hualili's legs. The talking doctors poured the potion onto the wounds and cleaned them.

If she asked Hua Liuli what she felt now, she didn't feel anything, but she felt painful.

If there is no prince, she knows to maintain the image subconsciously, and then screamed out in pain.A large drop of cold sweat came out of her forehead. She held the Prince's hand tightly and said intermittently: "His Royal Highness...Sister-in-law is a bone cure?"

"Our family is the most beautiful hero." The prince shook his shoulders more than Hualiu. He wanted to urge the doctor to move faster, but he was afraid that he would scare the doctor. The doctor would shake Huali with a flick. It hurts even more.

Seeing that the prince was about to bring the Lord Fushou into his arms, the doctor woman quickly put the medicine on the wound, and then bandaged it up: "Master, your wound is very deep, and this arm has been unable to use force for a while, even when bathing and changing clothes. Be careful not to get water on the wound."

"There is labor." Hua Liuli was already weak. She held the crown prince's hand in a vain manner and barely smiled at him: "His Royal Highness, you let your servant come back alive, but the servant did."

"The lonely know." The prince wiped the sweat on Huali's forehead with a handkerchief. "You are tired, sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep because of the pain." Hua Liuli looked up at the bright moon in the sky. "The moon tonight is so beautiful."

For the rest of the life after the catastrophe, when I looked at all things in the world, I discovered that they were so beautiful.Not to mention the moon in the sky, even the vigorous grass growing on the side of her head seemed to be alive.

It's great to live.

"Not as good as you." The prince asked the eunuch to lift the stretcher. He wanted to hold Hua Liuli on the stretcher, but unfortunately, Hualili's close-fitting maids moved quickly, and put Hualiu on the stretcher in a blink of an eye.

"His Royal Highness, the courtiers are now gray-faced, blood-stained, where is it good-looking?" Hua Liuli saw the prince looking at him with a loss of face, as if he had not held her just now, it was a huge loss, and he couldn't help laughing: "His Highness should not be because The servants and daughters have the life-saving grace, so just perfunctory servants."

"Even if the pearl is dusty, it is the most beautiful and eye-catching pearl. The lord is to me, that is the most shining pearl." The prince stood up from the ground and accompanied him by Hua Liuli, "not to mention the grace of life-saving. Repaying gratitude, I won’t just boast about you.”

"I want more..." The prince leaned over and whispered in Hua Liuli's ear, "By the body."

The iris with better hearing shivered, glanced at the master who was lying on the stretcher without any fierce reaction, thought briefly, and moved to the side silently.

The governor has grown up and knows that the good ginseng that nibbles at the water and spirits is good.

The most painful are the people who carry the stretchers. They dare not walk too fast or too slowly. They can only carefully match the pace of the prince, pretending not to see the intimate move between the prince and the chief of Fushou County.

However, if there is such a person in the world, obviously weak and sick, timid and delicate, but willing to stand up at the juncture of life and death to protect themselves, they will also be tempted.

Before they were finished with emotion, they saw that the King of England walked over and said to the flower Liuli on the stretcher: "The Lord Fushou County, this king listened to the medical woman, you are badly injured, there may be scars?"

Hua Liuli looked at the look of excitement on the King's face, silent.

What does this mean, gloating?

"Although there will be scars on the master of the county, this king will not be disappointed. This king is willing to marry you as a princess..."

The prince rolled up his sleeves and kicked on the queen's knee. The king fell to the ground with a puff.

"Sorry, Gugang fell off the mountain, and his legs did not listen to him." The prince withdrew his feet and pointed to the front with no expression. "Brother Elder, Yehei Road is difficult to walk. You go ahead to find the way." "

The king looked angrily at the prince, but in full view, his prince must also listen to the prince's orders, otherwise it would be disrespectful to fall in the eyes of others.

The prince had never felt that the King had hindered him as much as he did now. He kicked the King away. He smiled and said to Hua Liuli: "Brother Huang is acting impulsively, so don't take what he says to heart."

Hua Liuli blinked, thinking that the stars in the sky seemed to be blinking with her too.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Sancai ran into the palace with a happy face, but he could not salute: "Your Highness Prince has found it!"

After staying up all night, Emperor Changlong, who had been waiting for the news outside the palace, was overjoyed: "Can the Prince be injured?"

"His crown prince only suffered some skin trauma, and it didn't matter. It is said that when they fell down the hillside, the master of Fushou County protected his head with his arm." Zhao Sancai's face was slightly restrained, and he peeked. Hua Yingting, who was also waiting in the temple, "It's just... the county master was seriously injured."

"What's the matter?!" Emperor Changlong heard an injury to his future daughter-in-law and was anxious again. "Can it be serious?"

"The Lord Fushou was injured and could not rush in, so His Royal Highness sent someone to report." Zhao Sancai said, "It is said that after His Highness and the Lord hid in the forest, the Lord worried that the prince was found by the assassin Involved in danger, deliberately led the assassin in the opposite direction. Finally, the assassin discovered that the assassin wanted to kill the county master with a sword, but was blocked by the prince who rushed over, but these assassins are numerous, and the prince is invincible. Seeing that there is When the sword was about to pierce the prince, the master of Fushou County stopped the sword with his body."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, the prince threw out a smoke bomb placed on his body and dragged the governor to escape. However, he was chased by the killer to the end. His father's feet were unstable, and he fell towards the hillside. It’s just that she was weak and seriously injured. Wherever she could hold the prince, she fell down with your highness."

When Hua Yingting heard her daughter was seriously injured, her lips were white, but as Zhao Sancai narrated sadly his puny daughter, how to save the prince, his expression suddenly became inexhaustible.

"Ying Ting, Lord Fushou is worthy of your daughter. This piece is sincere and loyal. I am really touched..." Emperor Changlong was so scared when he saw Hua Yingting that he was ashamed and proud. His son was also guilty. To be protected by a frail little girl, proudly approaching the critical moment, the prince did not leave the little girl of the Hua family to escape alone, like a man.

"You and Wei Aiqing used to protect me, but now your children are protecting their princes with their lives, which shows that our two families are really destined."

"Your Majesty, as a courtier, it is appropriate to protect you and the prince. Your Majesty, you said, the courtier is really flattered..."

"Now that our two are so destined, Ling-ai has a life-saving grace for my prince who is not a weapon, why not let our two get closer and let the two juniors stay together forever and become the beauty of Yin and Yang?"

"What?" Before Huayingting's self-deprecating words were finished, he was frightened by the words of Changlong Emperor. What is Yongjie Tongxin, the beauty of Yin and Yang?

Emperor Changlong looked at Ai Jiang’s blank expression, and was very guilty, but for the sake of his son’s happiness, his old father decided to be shameless: “I see that the two juniors played very well on weekdays. I haven’t been so close to any little girl. What’s more, there is an old saying in the folks that the life-saving grace should be reported in person. I think it is good to let the two juniors be together. What does Ai Qing think?"

"The last general... The final general..." Hua Yingting was dumbfounded and speechless for a long time.

What grief and grievance does your majesty have with the prince? Who is it not good to find a prince?

Knowing daughter Mo Ruofu, what is the true face of his daughter, is he still unclear?

It's so beautiful, it's also a vengeance. It looks weak and can't help the wind, but few people who offended her have a good ending.The crown prince is distinguished, when talking and doing things, it will inevitably make her daughter unhappy, in case...

Hua Yingting smiled a little weakly: "Although marriage matters mainly about the lives of parents and media, but we are not as rigid as the tortoiseshell. What we will think is that for the sake of the two children in the future Seek their own opinions first, and then talk about such big events in life. Why is your majesty?"

"It doesn't have to worry about Ai Qing. The prince is also very fond of Lord Fushou County." Emperor Changlong saw Hua Yingting not directly refused, and continued to lobby with a cheek.

"The little girl is weak and will worry about..."

"There are so many medical officers in the palace, and they can take good care of Ling." Before Hua Yingting finished, Changlong Emperor interrupted him. "When the girl was young, her health was not bad. The place of people, now in the capital, is slowly becoming a good one."

It’s better to be weak, so that she can’t play with her mother just like she does. It’s perfect.

"Your Majesty also knows that the little girl grew up in the border. It is not as good as the ladies in the capital to understand the rules. At the end, she will worry that she will be dragging her back with her prince."

"She married the crown prince, the crown prince, the future queen, she said the rules are rules, how can there be etiquette rules that others let her observe?"

Hua Yingting feels that His Majesty's attitude is very wrong. Let's pick the princess and the future mother. Isn't it rigorous?

"What's the matter with you as a father?" Emperor Changlong glared at Hua Yingting, "I don't think there is a father who scorns his children everywhere. I think the Fushou County Lord is very good."

I usually didn't see it, and there were flowers outside to spoil my daughter. Didn't expect him to be so picky about his daughter?

Thinking of this, Emperor Changlong said persuasively: "Ying Ting, our Dajin doesn't have as many tortoiseshell rules as hawksbill turtles, and it's not necessary to favor men over women."

Hua Yingting: "..."

What is this black pot?

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