Thousand Years Dream String Song

"How do you know me?" The young man glanced at Feng Liyue in surprise, and said, "Fourth brother, this is..."

Si Mo came back to his senses, coughed and said: "This is my junior brother, Feng Liyue."

"Ah? This is your junior brother," the young man just glanced at him hastily just now, but when he got closer, he had a handsome face, and he looked very cultivated for his young age.

Well, just because of self-cultivation, he decided to make this friend, so he introduced himself: "My name is Si Qing, you can call me Si Qing, or you can call me Si Qing."

Fengli smiled slightly and said: "His Royal Highness is so funny." Then he said: "His Royal Highness recognizes the two murderers?"

Si Qing quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't know each other, I just know these two people."

Si Mo coughed violently, obviously choking heavily.

Feng Liyue tried to translate: "His Royal Highness means: You and the two murderers are not on the same side, but do you recognize these two?"

"Yeah, that's what it means." Si Qing glanced at the injured man again, and said worriedly: "Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he won't last long."

As if it was Si Qing's crow's mouth, the sorcerer spat out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and opened and closed his mouth, as if he was saying something.

Si Qing hurried over to listen, only to hear the sorcerer say intermittently: "Those two... are going to poison... cough cough..."

"Poison who?"

"Surnamed Qi...Qi, major general..."

Si Qing exclaimed in shock: "The surname is Qi!"

"They... got poisonous medicine from me... want... to kill... people to silence..." The sorcerer was on the verge of death, struggling to finish his words before falling silent.

"Dead?" Si Qing was shocked.

Fengli cut the pulse more carefully, and said: "I lost a lot of blood, and passed out."

Si Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "Do you know medicine?"

"It's just fur." ​​Feng Li Yue paused, and said, "This person is not suitable for moving at the moment, why don't he stay here and let my brother and I take care of him."

"Then what do I do?"

Si Mo raised his hand and tapped Si Qing's head lightly: "Of course it's the reporter!"

"That's right! I'm going to report to the officials, Fourth Brother, this Junior Brother Feng, I'll go first!" Si Qing slapped his forehead and hurried away.

Fengli quickly fell into the tense state of treating warlocks, bandaging wounds, writing prescriptions, decocting medicines, and doing everything by himself. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to say a word to Simo. Simo couldn't help at all in this regard. I'm busy, so I can only do small things like serving tea and water.

Si Mo waited in a daze until the middle of the night, but finally fell asleep due to exhaustion, and when he woke up, Fengli Yue just came out of the room, his face was not ugly, but he was not good either.

"How about it?"

Fengli glanced at Si Mo who was rushing forward, and smiled lightly: "With my medicine as the introduction, no matter how bad it is, I can save my life."

Si Mo hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "If you are not sure, don't do it. You have been busy all night, go back and rest, I will watch here."

"En." Fengli nodded, turned around and walked back to her residence.

At this time, the sun is rising, and everything has just begun.

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Early the next morning, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Xiao Yue, open the door, it's me, Si Qing."

"Xiao Yue, you've been sleeping all day and all night, wake up soon, I'm coming to see you."

"Xiao Yue, would you please open the door? Let me tell you some great news."

"Yue Yue, bamboo leaves sprouted on my body."

"..."

"Si Qing?" The alarmed Simo rushed over and saw such a strange scene, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Regardless of his image, His Royal Highness stuck to the door panel like a large gecko, tirelessly calling out to the friend he just met.

Si Mo's face twitched, and he was about to walk over when he heard a loud bang——

The door is down!

The Siqing gecko stuck to the door... naturally also fell down.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Si Qing coughed, and climbed up from the door with a disheveled face.

"His Royal Highness?" Feng Liyue came out from behind the screen, her hair was wet, and a moon-white gown was draped over her shoulders, no matter how she looked, she had just finished bathing.

Si Qing was stunned: "You are taking a bath!"

"Yeah." Feng Li nodded calmly, "It's not the right time for the Crown Prince to come down."

Si Mo said helplessly: "Si Qing, if you are so reckless, you will frighten my junior brother."

"No, no, no." Si Qing stuck out his tongue, turned his head to look at Feng Liyue, and pretended to be profound: "Do you know why Prince Yi and Prince Lu who were caught by us before wanted to kill that warlock?" ?”

Fengli showed a curious expression and asked, "Why?"

Si Qing chuckled, and said: "It's a bit complicated to talk about, why don't I talk about it after taking a bath first." After speaking, he ran away.