The county horse is a medicine jar

Lu Xingquan let go of his obsession with life experience many years ago, just as he said, there is no need to pursue the past.Life is short for a few decades, if you keep clinging to the past, you may harm others and yourself.

He had been a Laotian for more than ten years, so how could he believe Lin Sishen's empty words, but although he didn't believe Lin Sishen's words, subconsciously, his thoughts were surging and his expression was in a trance.

When he first came to the state of Jin, he followed Yan Ting and stood far outside the capital, looking at the towering city wall under the setting sun, he felt a sense of excitement in his heart for some reason, but the feeling was fleeting. Didn't think much about it.

Later, Yan Ting hid him in the Guiyun Pavilion after mixing in the capital. Only after getting rid of the Lin family father and son, they could return to Laos to save grandma, and then retreated to the countryside, serving grandma with all their duties, and went to that happy place Happy days.

Lin Sishen listened to Lu Xingquan's gradually disordered breathing, and knew that he was restless because of her own words. She fixedly looked in the direction of Shen Qingwan not far away, and whispered in a whisper, "If you really Let go, how can I be shaken by my few words."

Hearing this, Lu Xingquan frowned and scolded, "Shut up."

Not only did Lin Sishen not shut up, but he was rather aggressive: "Second brother, you have been extremely intelligent since childhood, even if you lost your memory, I believe you must have doubted your own life experience, why are you deceiving yourself and others."

Enraged by Lin Sishen's words, Lu Xingquan was obviously shaken, but he still pretended to be calm and angrily retorted: "Nonsense words to confuse people."

Just when Lin Sishen and Lu Xingquan were exchanging words, the green shade behind Shen Qingwan had disappeared, and Shen Qingwan looked at the two quietly with a cold expression, standing with his hands behind his back and waiting for an opportunity.

Supporting Lu Xingquan's unsteady mind, Lin Sishen asked loudly and loudly: "You were missing on the battlefield back then, did you know that your relatives at home were devastated for you, and your grandmother knelt in front of the Buddha statue in her sixties and washed her face with tears all day long. If you really have half a conscience, how can you bear to forget everything, and even be used by others, willing to be the sword in the hands of the enemy, you have not yet awakened."

Lin Sishen's questioning every sentence was like a bell ringing close to his ears, shaking Lu Xingquan a little bit at a loss, and his heart was in a trance for a while.

Just when Lu Xingquan was in a trance, Lin Sishen made a sudden move. Her bound hands were loosened at some point, and a wooden thorn hidden in her palm pierced directly into Lu Xingquan's leg, and she raised her hand to grab it quickly. Grabbing Lu Xingquan's wrist, he violently pulled the dagger away from his neck.

Lu Xingquan was pulled back from his thoughts by a stabbing pain, his face changed when he came back to his senses, and when he was about to exert force to hurt the killer, two silver needles met his eyes, at the same time Shen Qingwan, who was waiting for an opportunity, finally made a move Now, she rushed forward, and was about to attack Lu Xingquan's face with a wave of her palm.

Lu Xingquan had to turn his head to avoid Shen Qingwan's attack, but Lin Sishen seized the opportunity to turn his head sideways in front of Lu Xingquan, avoiding the dagger in front of him, and stood facing Lu Xingquan.

Lin Sishen almost exhausted all her strength, the two days of running around and the injuries on her body made her body weak to the extreme, and she fell behind like a leaf in the wind as soon as she got out.

As expected, she didn't fall to the ground, but fell into a soft and warm embrace.

The corners of her lips curled slightly and she breathed a sigh of relief, and she, who had been exhausted physically and mentally for a long time, fell asleep in Shen Qingwan's arms.

Lu Xingquan didn't expect Lin Sishen to escape. He wanted to fight to the death, but after Shen Qingwan protected Lin Sishen, he looked up at Lu Xingquan coldly, and Lu Xingquan forced him back with a light palm.

The woman in front of her is not very old, but her skill is rarely higher than that of Lu Xingquan.

Lu Xingquan took two steps back, hesitated for a while and then let go of his hand. The stunning woman in white Shengxue who looked like a fairy in front of him didn't seem to want to kill him.

She just hugged Lin Sishen tenderly, protected her in her arms, raised her hand to gently support the back of her head, and let her pillow between her neck.

When she looked down at Lin Sishen, her clear and stern eyes instantly softened, just like the melting ice when the spring returns to the earth, and the grass grows after the spring breeze blows, and the warblers are as tender as water.

The man in black holding Mo Zhu behind him was assassinated from behind by Lu Yin's silent sword. Mo Zhu was also rescued, while Lu Xingquan was surrounded by Shen Qingwan's men.

Lu Xingquan looked around, knowing that the situation was over, he threw away the dagger and said with a faint smile: "We lost, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Shen Qingwan gently put her arms around Lin Sishen's waist, raised her hand to caress Lin Sishen's forehead, and gently parted her thin lips and said, "I won't kill you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Qingwan glanced at Lu Yin, and Lu Yin understood that Yan Ting, who had passed out, was carried to Lu Xingquan, and then raised his hand to let everyone back away.

Lu Xingquan hurriedly walked to Yan Ting's side, lifted her up and sniffed her breath, then he heaved a sigh of relief and embraced her in his arms, raised his eyes to Shen Qingwan, frowned and asked in a low voice: " Winners and losers, what do you want to use us for by keeping us?"

Shen Qingwan shook her head, sighed softly and said ironically, "You are still obsessed with it."

Lu Xingquan's eyes slowly fell on Lin Sishen, he hesitated for a long time, and then hesitated: "I don't know if what she said is true or not, and I don't know what you guys want to do."

Shen Qingwan raised her hand, and gently wiped away the blood on Lin Sishen's face with her slender white fingertips. She said leisurely, "I know that no matter what I say to Shen'er at this time, you won't believe it. But Ru Shen'er As I said, you have doubts in your heart, then you can find the cause and effect by yourself, don't wait until you wake up in the future and regret it."

Lu Xingquan looked at Shen Qingwan with burning eyes: "If you let us go, you won't be afraid of..."

Shen Qingwan raised her eyes slowly, and said with a half-smile: "I have heard that the second son of General Weiyuan's mansion is extremely intelligent, courageous and resourceful. If you are still obsessed with it, I would doubt the truth of the rumor. Fake."

Lu Xingquan looked at Shen Qingwan without saying a word, his eyes seemed to be hesitating.

Shen Qingwan ignored his thoughts, hurriedly picked Lin Sishen up, and left a sentence: "I will send someone to send the prescription and the medicinal materials needed for healing to the wooden house where you were hiding before, as for whether you want it or not." If you want to take it, you decide for yourself.”

After finishing speaking, Shen Qingwan hugged Lin Sishen and left with his subordinates, unexpectedly letting Lu Xingquan and Yan Ting go.

Lu Xingquan stared at Shen Qingwan's leaving back with a complicated expression, and waited until they disappeared, then lowered his head and held Yan Ting's hand tightly, looking at her pale and weak face thoughtfully.

When they got back to the official road, there was a carriage waiting by the side of the road. After Shen Qingwan brought Lin Sishen into the carriage, he immediately ordered the driver to drive back to the capital.

Lu Yin originally placed Mo Zhu aside to rest for a while, and planned to clean up the wound on her face first, but she pushed away Lu Yin's hand, struggled to get up and knelt down beside Lin Sishen, and spoke anxiously to Shen Qingwan. Said: "Princess, the son's eyes..."

Shen Qingwan put Lin Sishen's head on her lap, and gently stroked her hot forehead with both hands. Before Mo Zhu could finish speaking, she frowned and interrupted Mo Zhu's words: "Miss Mo Zhu, I know her condition." It's a crisis, and I will write a prescription for you after I return home. I'm afraid it will exhaust you to make the medicine."

Mo Zhu nodded again and again, then looked earnestly at Shen Qingwan, and asked in a trembling voice: "Your servant is obliged to do so, but I am sure that I dare to ask the princess."

Shen Qingwan looked down at Lin Sishen, saw her brows were still furrowed in drowsiness, couldn't help stretching out her hand to gently stretch her brows, her tone was flat but unusually firm: "If it's someone else, I'm afraid only I'm [-]% sure, if it's her, I'm [-]% sure."

Mo Zhu was stunned when he heard the words: "What does the princess mean?"

Shen Qingwan nodded, and gently smoothed Lin Sishen's messy hair, with a trace of annoyance mixed with tenderness in her eyes: "If I hadn't explained it clearly to her today, maybe she wouldn't have left in anger."

Seeing Shen Qingwan's gentle face contour, Mo Zhu was a little dazed. In her eyes, Shen Qingwan always had a cold and proud attitude. Although she was never domineering, she was gentle from that Underneath her face, Mo Zhu could see layers of frost covering it, making it impossible to approach her heart.

But now Shen Qingwan seems to have leaked out her deeply hidden emotions, so that even Mo Zhu can feel her deep worry and guilt: "Is the princess...blaming herself?"

Shen Qingwan didn't answer, she just raised her eyes to look at Mo Zhu, her cold eyes fell on the wound on her face, and she said softly: "It's really hard for you to get medicinal herbs under their hands to relieve Shen'er's injury. "

Mo Zhu didn't know why, but under Shen Qingwan's gaze, she turned her head a little shyly: "For the son, it's hard to do."

Shen Qingwan looked at Mo Zhu silently, and after a while without saying a word, she took out a jade white porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Mo Zhu.

Seeing that Mo Zhu hadn't reached out to pick it up, the green shade on the side said, "Mo Zhu, this is the pear flower ointment developed by the princess himself, the holy medicine for removing scars and healing wounds, please accept it."

Mo Zhu shook his head, actually rejecting Shen Qingwan's kindness: "Thank you for the princess' kindness, slaves are not blessed to accept it."

Shen Qingwan was a little surprised, Mo Zhu is also a beautiful woman in her prime, how could she not care about the scars on her face: "Why?"

Mo Zhu didn't explain, but repeated his thanks with lowered eyes: "Thank you Princess."

Since Mo Zhu refused, Shen Qingwan didn't force it, but just ordered Lu Yin to put away the medicine, and then took a deep look at Mo Zhu, with a hint of pity in her eyes, she opened her thin lips lightly and said: "If If you change your mind in the future, you can ask Lusha for medicine."

Mo Zhu leaned over to thank, then knelt down beside Lin Sishen without saying a word, she looked at Lin Sishen who was lying safely on Shen Qingwan's lap, she seemed relieved, but also seemed a little sad.

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