big brother wait for me

The corners of Lingyue's eyes couldn't hide his smile, "Where, it would be great if you don't dislike us as brothers. Fu Que was spoiled by me and my master since we were young."

Fusu was overjoyed and nodded with a smile.

"Eldest brother..." Fu Qu shook Lingyue's arm coquettishly. Originally, she felt embarrassed because Lingyue exposed her old background, but she didn't expect that Lingyue's expression distorted instantly, and her face turned pale.

"Oh, I forgot, big brother, you haven't healed yet. Are you okay?" Fu Que asked with concern.

Fusu also asked worriedly, "How could it be so serious after raising it for so long?"

Fu Que supported Ling Yue, and said unwillingly: "Master Fu Su, you don't know, my eldest brother's wound may have been contaminated with venom, and it has not healed. The doctor still stays in Mr. Hu Hai's carriage all day long. I Say I'll go invite you, but the senior brother won't let me bother you, so it's dragging on like this."

Ling Yue beside him was in unbearable pain, his face was pale, and there was even a fine layer of sweat on his forehead. Even Fusu felt extremely uncomfortable looking at it, and the degree of pain can be imagined.

Fusu frowned, in exchange for left and right, "Go and ask the accompanying doctor to come and treat Young Master Lingyue."

"But the doctor is with the Sixteenth Prince..."

Fu Su said angrily, "Just tell him that I invited you."

They looked at each other left and right, said in unison: "Here." Then they hurried away.

In the carriage, Ling Yue lay down peacefully by Fu Que, his face was still pale, but not as strong as before.

"Master Lingyue, do you feel better now?"

Ling Yue's lips were pale, and he forced the corners of his mouth to twitch, "I've said it before, I'm from the Jianghu, and I can't stand others being so polite to me. Since you and I have experienced life and death together, we are considered fateful friends. The better I am, the better."

Fusu nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally called out "Lingyue."

Ling Yue smiled apologetically: "My uncle has been taken care of by you Fusu these days, and I feel really sorry, and now you are here to guard my illness, the prince's body is so precious, it makes me feel a little uncomfortable Cough cough——" He coughed twice again, "My master taught me since I was a child that the kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring, and if you ask for something to help Su in the future, Ling Yueding will be obliged to do so." After speaking, he wanted to get up again, not wanting to drag the wound, Ling Yue immediately lay down with grinning teeth.

Fu Que suddenly broke into a cold sweat again.

"I see, Mr. Fusu, you should go back first. My senior brother has always been a person who repays all kindness, and you, a great benefactor, have always stood up.

He can't rest well here! "

Ling Yue scolded in a low voice: "Fu Que——!!" Then he coughed again and was speechless.

Fu Que was in a hurry, and regardless of what 21 was, or what Ling Yue and Fu Su said, she just pushed Fu Su out.

After a while, Fu Que brought a 50-year-old bearded old man into the carriage.Presumably he is the accompanying doctor who has been staying in Huhai's carriage.

The doctor is very professional, it looks like he has practiced medicine for many years, and he quickly cleaned his hands to diagnose Lingyue's pulse.

There was silence in the house for a while.

Ling Yue seemed to inadvertently ask: "I heard that Mr. Hu Hai is ill, is it serious or not?"

The doctor was still scratching his beard and listening to his pulse, and he replied after a long while: "Sir, your wound doesn't seem to be caused by a sword, it should be caused by the bite and scratch of a wild beast, but your bones are peculiar, and it is not easy to recover to this level. The old man can also prescribe some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for you, it should be useful."

Ling Yue's gaze instantly filled with admiration, "Doctors have good eyesight."

The old doctor laughed and shook his head, got up to take the box, suddenly, a cold and strong hand firmly grasped his wrist, his body could not move at all, the old doctor hurriedly looked down, it was Ling Yue.

The old man was frightened instantly, and said tremblingly, "You...you..."

Ling Yuexie smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid, I just need to ask you a few questions. Of course, I also hope that you know everything, old doctor, and you can talk about everything."

Only then did the old man regain his composure.

"I just want to know who are you treating these days? What kind of disease are you treating?"

"Hero, please forgive me, I can't say it, Mr. Huhai is famous for being cruel and ruthless, he said that my family will not protect me!"

Ling Yue smiled evilly: "Then if you die, who will protect your family?"

The expression on the old man's face tightened instantly, full of horror.

Ling Yue comforted again: "But you don't have to be afraid, I just care about Mr. Hu Hai, I am afraid that he will be fascinated by the witch all day long, I will never reveal a word of what you told me, until the time comes At that time, I talked to Mr. Fusu and asked him to send you back to your hometown, which is only natural, and you will be free, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

The old man's face loosened a bit, but at this moment he turned his head to look at Fu Que, Ling Yue smiled and said, "Don't worry, doctor, she is mine." After hearing this, the old man finally vomited.

It turned out that there was indeed a female relative in the car, who had been served by Hu Hai and a maid.This woman is suffering from a strange disease, her head is covered with a veil, and even the doctor can hardly see her face when she is making a diagnosis, and the woman has never said a word, and Mr. Hu Hai will not let him disclose the situation in the car to anyone, otherwise The whole family cannot escape bad luck.

"What's wrong with her?" Ling Yue asked.

"The woman looks like she is only 20 years old, but her pulse is always vague. When she gets sick, her whole body hurts unbearably. She falls asleep for two or three days. During this period, she is like a dead person. This old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and has never seen her. It’s really impossible to experience such a weird illness.”

"Then do you know her name?"

The doctor thought for a while, "I heard that the maid kept calling her girl, but Mr. Hu Hai kept calling him sister."

elder sister?Is it necessary for my sister to hide like this?

It seems that this Hu Hai, who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, is far more mysterious than I thought, Nan Shun, Nan Shun, why do you want me to be careful about him?Was it also related to Xuan Zhentian?If this is the case, then this Hu Hai is by no means simple!

Things are getting more and more confusing.Funny and fun.

As soon as the doctor got out of the carriage tremblingly, he heard a loud puff from one side of the carriage.

"Brother, you can really pretend."

Ling Yue looked at it, and saw that Fu Que's cheeks were flushed with a smile, which was really cute, and her mood was also much happier.

"You're not bad, you're acting as if you're real. You've been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and you finally have the ability to adapt to the situation." Ling Yue teased.

"Hmph, I can tell from your exaggerated expression that there is something tricky about it. Mr. Fusu made you stunned for a while."

"Mr. Fusu is modest and kind-hearted, with a heart for the world, and a chivalrous heart. If the country is handed over to him in the future, the world will surely be blessed. In this way, I feel a little guilty for lying to him like this."

Ling Yue looked at Fu Que, stopped talking, his eyes were full of affection, Fu Que also looked back with a serious face, the two looked at each other silently, and finally—poof, they laughed together.

The convoy traveled for another day and night, and finally arrived in Xianyang City the next morning.The city was full of traffic and voices. Two rows of Qin soldiers stood in front of the city gate, separating the bustling crowd and opening up a spacious road.

As they passed by, the people knelt down and worshiped.

Fu Qu opened the curtain of the car and said excitedly: "Wow, this scene is really spectacular. I never imagined that I would be able to sit in the car and be greeted by the common people in my lifetime. I instantly felt that I was superior."

Ling Yue curled his lips and smiled: "How is it? What do you think?"

Fu Que shook her head, "I think if it wasn't for delaying Mr. Fusu's blessing, I would probably be the one kneeling on the ground to greet others at this time. I finally understand why so many people die for fame and gain."

Ling Yue pretended to nod solemnly, "Well, the feeling is quite deep, you can become a monk now."

"Eldest brother! Don't make fun of others!" Fu Que said angrily.

"Bold pariah! How dare you disturb Shengjia." A soldier's roar came from outside.

"No...it's not..." was the frightened voice of a child, probably because the soldiers were too vicious, and the child soon began to cry.

"My lord, please forgive me. This child is young and ignorant. He didn't mean to disturb Sheng Jia. He is too young. Let him be spared this time." Women and children cried and pleaded.

At this moment, a questioning voice came from the curtain, "What's the matter?"

The soldier said: "Prince Sixteen, it is an eight-year-old boy blocking the way, and I don't know how to deal with it."

"You bastard! If you can't handle this trivial matter well, what's the use of Daqin raising you? Let me ask you, what should be done according to Daqin's laws?"

"If you disturb the subordinates of the holy driver, you will be executed according to the law." The soldier said that he was a little embarrassed, "but..."

"Just follow the law." Hu Hai's voice was very soft, but it seemed as simple as saying 'Let's eat this dish today'.

"Here." The soldiers on the left and right began to forcibly pull the child involved away from the mother.

"It's just a child, let him go." Mr. Fusu finally spoke.

"You must not!" At this time, an old man who was over sixty years old suddenly appeared, cupped his hands and said: "The country has state laws, and the family has family rules. What the emperor values ​​most is whether the country's discipline is strict or not. If this child is let go today, Wouldn’t everyone be able to follow suit in the future?”

"This..." Fu Su Fang hesitated for a while, and someone stabbed the child to death over there, and the blood spattered the woman's clothes and cheeks.

The woman began to cry loudly.

Fusu said angrily: "You!"

The old man cupped his hands modestly and said: "I also ask the eldest prince to forgive me. This old minister also hopes to maintain the law and order of the country, so as to set the record straight."

The convoy quickly moved forward again, but the commoners became even more cautious on their knees. The blood on the ground was still dazzling and bright red, mocking the scene that just happened. Mr. Fusu never said a word again, only leaving the The woman's heart-piercing cry.

"This is so cruel! Who is this old man? He has no human feelings at all at such an old age. Mr. Fusu is even merciful outside the law, and he dares to refute it openly, hum!" Fu Que whispered while looking at the situation outside complain.

Ling Yue looked solemnly at the people kneeling outside the window, everyone was living so cautiously, "Hu Hai is cruel by nature, I am not surprised that such a thing will happen. But I did not expect that he would dare to openly provoke Mr. Fusu, the wolf's ambition is clearly revealed."

Fu Que: "No, no matter what, Hu Hai is the younger brother of Mr. Fusu. How can a younger brother be towards outsiders if he is not towards his elder brother? What's more, Hu Hai is too violent, and he is not suitable to be an emperor at all."

"You little girl can't interpret the royal affairs. Yingzheng is getting old. The battle for the throne is inevitable. Now it's just a layer of window paper, and everyone doesn't want to break it."

"Then Mr. Fusu is kind-hearted, will he be bullied?" Fu Que pursed her lips in concern.

"Isn't this just finished being bullied?" Ling Yue narrowed his eyes, and took a last look at the dazzling bright red on the ground. ?