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This came suddenly.

Xiaoxiao's eyes have been looking at her.

Qing Ning without thinking to touch his neck.

That guy I always like to leave some unique marks.

Isn't it

It's just a movement in her hand.

Small Weng Lord more smile of eyebrows curved, "it's a pity, just forgot to congratulate uncle Huang."

Such a pure appearance seems to have never been rendered by those dirty colors.

There is no simple character in the Qin family.

Qing rather by her smile, eyebrows suddenly soft a few minutes.

Light way: "nature is true."

So, it's a straightforward admission.

She has long been inseparable from that evil.

So these are the things we have to face sooner or later.

Why should we cover it up? It's not humane.

Xiaoweng looked at her with a smile and turned away.

Vaguely visible, her ears are red, which really makes the rouge and common powder lose color.

Uncle Huang's wish has come true this time.

The wounded soldiers were inconvenient to live in the open, and most of them became wounded camp after a long time.

In the past few days and nights of sharing weal and woe, the friendship between Qin Xiaohou and them is extraordinary.

The former military doctors were not counted, but all the doctors in the nearby cities were taken in.

the wounded soldiers were not lightly injured before. Since Qing Ning had been here, he naturally wanted to do his best.

he was too busy with the former military doctors to come over.

Then he issued a secret order from baicaoge, and found all the doctors nearby, and the follow-up medicinal materials came in a steady stream.

Just into the wounded group, the blood is still strong.

But it was much better than last night. When people saw her face unchanged, they stopped bleeding and bandaged the ordinary wounded soldiers. There was no disgust at all.

More and more of the future Princess Rong has a good feeling.

The atmosphere became very lively.

Some people even asked, "when can I have the wedding wine of Rong Wang and his wife?"

At that time, there was a grand scene in Yong'an City, and most of those present had heard of it.

Not for concubines, but for wives.

Although there is a bit of literal meaning, if not sincere, why so?

I don't know how many years later, it will be the envy of many people.

Next to see her do not answer, busy not fold way: "look at you like this, all hurt half life, still think of wine!"

A group of wounded soldiers will be some embarrassed way: "this is not sooner or later?"

"Yes, young lady, don't you?"

You can't drink in the army. You really have to have a good time.

Most of all, it will be pacified in all directions. Let the king marry

They don't know what other princes do when they get married.

But this Rong Wang will never forget them.

When the time comes, it will be beautiful, no longer beautiful.

But Qing Ning didn't expect that at this time, he could be asked such a question, and he was ashamed.

Get married Wedding wine

It seems that it is not so far away.

The door is a footstep to, suddenly hear a familiar "Pavilion Lord."

She raised her eyes slightly

But Zhang He, who had not seen her for a long time, was standing in front of the doctors, carrying a square medicine box and looking at her with joy.

Qingning called the people of baicaoge, and naturally they were ready to meet acquaintances.

But I didn't expect to see Zhang he so soon.

"Give me a hand."

Her tone was natural, as if she had never left when she was in baicaoge.

This room full of wounded soldiers, there is really no time for them to talk about other things.

Naturally, we have to do things as soon as we come up.

Zhang he's eyes are hot and humid, but his hand moves quickly.

In fact, Zhang he has always been better than her at bone grafting and wound healing.

These things have always been used to, crisp very, for a time left the sound of bone folding.

Qing Ning, relatively speaking, has always been just a sidekick.

It soon became Zhang He, who was in charge of it.

It's a tacit understanding for them to do this. After all, they stayed in the same place for so long.

I know something about each other's habits.

When I was busy for a moment, I had no chance to speak.

There are too many people here to provide a large number of painkillers.

It's too late to buy the medicine that can protect our lives. We can't care so much about it. The wounded soldiers blush and gnash their teeth, but they don't cry out.

Qing Ning thought, this is about blood.

It was getting dark soon, and the wounded soldiers in the room were treated in time because of the doctors who came to support them.Some of them were covered with white cloth and carried out.

In the past, for Qing Ning, it was just one of many poems.

Today, when we see those soldiers who did not step back in the battlefield, leaving their dead comrades with red eyes.

Qing Ning suddenly very depressed, that kind of overwhelming numbness, people can't help heartache.

This is the suffering brought about by the war, not the young life that can be saved by the benevolence of doctors.

They may have wives, parents and brothers.

But far away from home, there is no chance to go back.

"It's getting late. Let's have a rest and have dinner first."

The old housekeeper of Changfeng Marquis's house comes to urge them to have dinner. Qingning hasn't gone out since she went in.

I didn't even use lunch, but I was busy all the time.

Those scarlet bloodstains have no fluctuation in eyes.

She has not left, the other doctors naturally do not want to go without authorization, the party has been so busy.

Finally, the old housekeeper couldn't look down and invited him in person.

Qing Ning didn't look up, just squatted there and bandaged the wound of a wounded soldier who had broken his wrist.

"Lord of the Pavilion..."

Zhang he finally couldn't help calling her.

After dressing up the last wounded soldier, she finally stopped for a moment.

"Let's have a meal first. If you go on like this, you can't stand it."

Seeing this, Zhang he continued.

"Yes, young lady, if you are tired out, you will kill us."

The wounded soldiers in the room didn't know when to start, and their expression became a little solemn.

Maybe it's because of Qing Ning's seriousness.

"Good."

She rose faintly and answered.

Feng Mou but after those serious injuries survive, lack of arms and legs, but it is difficult to hide the color of the soldiers who escape from the disaster.

If there were no war, they would not have suffered at all.

If Qin or did not leave Yong'an City, perhaps the casualties would not have been so heavy.

Unfortunately No if.

Qing Ning came out of the wounded camp and thought about it very seriously for the first time.

Returning to Yong'an City is not all bad things.

The doctors who had been busy all day were arranged to eat by the housekeeper.

Qing Ning walked in the corridor, his thoughts were a little scattered.

The lights are rickety and the figure is long.

There is a lack of bright moon on the horizon, which seems to be normal all the time.

"Lord All right? "

Zhang he suddenly asked.

They are the only two left along the way.

This is the chance to speak.

"All right."

Qing Ning light should way.

Fate is always so strange, a moment ago, I felt that I was in a desperate situation, and my life should be like this.

The next moment, however, the road turns around, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

Zhang he took a step behind her, and the palm under her sleeve was tight.

After a pause, he finally said it straight.

"That's good."

Got this sentence, the hanging heart finally put down.

In other words, you don't have to say much about yourself.

The young marquis is still lying on the couch waiting for people to wait on him. It's inconvenient for him, so he has to rest early.

The two men were left to eat for a while.

They are not talkative people, and they have a heavy heart because of the day.

A meal is too quiet.

For a long time, few meals, the disaster is not around.

When Qing Ning habitually brings vegetables to the people next to him, he suddenly finds that there is no one on his side.

Zhang he sat a little far away, just seeing her action, silently lowered his head.

When Qing Ning reacts, he feels a little boring.

Simply put down the bowl and chopsticks, do not eat.

"Together with Rong Wang..."

Zhang he was tired enough to eat this meal, so he asked him what he had been holding for a long time.

Just his words haven't finished, then saw Qing rather to nod.

So serious.

More than anything, people have to believe it.

He wanted to say something more.

Suddenly listen to the boy outside the door report: "young lady, Rong Wang is back."

Qing rather suddenly gets up, the Phoenix Mou in the flash is bright.

That person has not appeared in the line of sight, but the heart can't stop jumping up.

Zhang he naturally saw this subtle change clearly.

The original words were stuck in the throat.

In fact, she also knew what he was going to say. She looked back and said, "he's willing, I'm willing, and the rest is nothing."I don't know what is waiting for them in Yong'an City.

It's just acceptance.

Having said that, he went out, his hair flying in the night, and soon went out.

Zhang he stood there in a daze, and the ink clothes fell into sight with her.

But he didn't leave for a moment. Maybe he forgot.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Zhiying, who came to report, didn't speak well.

"Can the shadow guards of Rong Wang's mansion still care whether I stand here or not?"

Zhang he's attitude to the people who come up is obviously not good.

"You..."

Zhiying wants to draw his sword for a moment.

But see that a pair of Bi people far synchronous and line, I do not know what to say.

Qin or suddenly stretched out his hand and brushed the fallen leaves in his hair.

What is natural, however, is called the full moon, which turns into a gentle color.

Seeing his eyes, Zhiying followed the two men all the time. He couldn't help but sneer: "don't say what you shouldn't say. If you shouldn't think about it, you should give up the idea as soon as possible."

Her words were direct, not more subtle than the sword in her hand.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhang he turned back, but his face was angry.

There is nothing else between them.

But Zhiying stands in the corridor with his sword in his arms, evoking an ironic smile.

"Nothing else. What's the matter with you now?"

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