Chitose words

The nine high-caste clans of the Fenglan Dynasty in Western Xinjiang would spontaneously hold a banquet every once in a while.

This kind of banquet also has an extremely elegant name, called "Lulda".

In the ancient Xijiang language, "Lurda" means "eternal peace and tranquility".

It is said that the original intention of this banquet was to maintain stability and peace in Western Xinjiang and to promote the relationship between the heads of the nine high castes and the elite members of the clan.

At the same time, the Lurda Banquet is also the best opportunity for the nine upper castes to screen each other and observe the future sons-in-law and daughters-in-law that they like, and at the same time, they can exchange information about each other.

Of course, thousands of years later, the Lurda Banquet has continued to this day, and the original intention has long since moved from the city of Shedun to the desert of Western Xinjiang.

Is there any interoperability?
Isn’t this fucking bullshit?

Where does eternal peace and tranquility come from?

Isn't this a mess?

It’s false, whoever believes it is stupid!
Regardless of how the high-caste nobles drank, chatted and laughed at the Lourda banquet, who was not full of calculations and evil intentions behind the scenes?
Those who can be masters, or those who are trained by their masters as future masters, are not easy to get along with.

Therefore, no one in Fenglan in Western Xinjiang who can come to attend Lurda's banquet is an ordinary person.

However, it is up to the people of each family to judge how much of the news about the "exchange of goods and services" at the Lourda Banquet is true and how much is false.

If a person with the surname happens to believe information that he shouldn't believe, but does not pay attention to the information, he will naturally have to bear the consequences of making wrong decisions in the future.

As for the order in which the Lurda Banquet is hosted, it is hosted in sequence according to the order of the nine high castes. After all nine families have hosted the banquet once, the cycle starts again.

The last Lurda banquet between the nine upper castes was held three months ago, and it was hosted by the Binomen clan.

Ever since, this time it was naturally the turn of Yita Luo.

In the guest courtyard of the residence of the head of the Yitaluo family, Xie Zhao stood quietly wearing a Southern Dynasty-style skirt.

The hem of her skirt was an extremely simple and low-key light stone green color. This color made her complexion fairer and made her taller and slimmer figure more prominent.

She has a long and graceful appearance, a graceful elegance of lush green bamboos, and a graceful grace of gentle wind and drizzle.

Xie Zhao did not dress up like a local woman in Xijiang, not because she was unwilling to try, but because the colorful women's skirts in Xijiang were just too unrestrained and "cool".

It's not that she is conservative and doesn't want to expose the skin of her arms and waist, but she is very afraid of the cold now.

Although the temperature difference between day and night in Western Xinjiang is large and the climate is relatively warm during the day, it is still December, and her "old arms and legs" cannot bear to wear too cool clothes.

Xie Zhao was looking up with a smile at the leaves of a strange tree in the courtyard through the bright sunshine of Western Xinjiang, while waiting for Ling You, Han Changsheng and Bo Xi in the courtyard.

She was enjoying herself when a thick and warm cloak suddenly fell gently on her shoulders.

Xie Zhao was slightly startled and turned his head to look behind him. It turned out that Bo Xi had arrived first.

So, Xie Zhao smiled and said: "These two brats are so slow that they want us to wait. They really deserve a beating."

Bo Xi frowned, his eyes swept across her face inch by inch, and then said in a deep voice:

"Miss Xie, do you have any internal injuries or a recurrence of an old disease?"

Xie Zhao was stunned and shook his head quickly.

"How is it possible? Of course not. I have no internal injuries. Why do you ask like this?"

Bo Xi gave her a neutral look and said slowly and pointedly:

"You don't have to hide it from me. Even though Lord Moraye was in front of me, he didn't mention a word about Miss Xie's identity.

But before I left the Hulu Altar, he told me that you might have suffered serious internal injuries and asked me to take more care of you. "

Xie Zhao helped his forehead helplessly.

Unexpectedly, Holy Envoy Hulu actually told Bo Xi this?
Master Mobuye is really the soft-hearted god on the Arruo grassland.

This worry is not enough for him.

She is such an old person, and she is still used to crawling around in the world. She is no longer a child, so why does she need others to constantly watch and care about her?

If the guy from Nanxu knew that she still had to be taken care of by others now that she had lived to this age, he would probably laugh at her and ridicule her again and again.

Xie Zhao sighed slightly when he thought of the young high priest in the Qingxu Palace on the high tower of the Shentai Palace, thousands of miles away.

If that bad-tempered guy knew that she frequently tried to commit suicide in the two or three months after leaving Zhaoge, he would probably have to say a lot of sarcastic and unpleasant words to hurt people.

Fortunately, Holy Envoy Hulu didn't know anything else. He only guessed that she had suffered a fatal injury, which caused her realm to plummet and her martial arts skills to be almost lost, so he asked Bo Xi to take care of her more if he could. Some.

Xie Zhao smiled and comforted Bo Xi: "I'm really fine, that's all."

Han Changsheng rolled his eyes, followed Ling You in stride, and spoke unceremoniously.

"——The weather has changed, so the same old habits have returned?"

It's better to come early than to arrive in time. It's better to criticize others early!
He said angrily: "I think you are not suffering from an old habit, you are clearly out of your mind!

Two days ago, when the leader of the Yitaluo family came, you pushed all of us away. What did you do secretly?

Why did we find that as soon as we came back, you had turned into the same half-dead and depressed look you had in Guangling City? "

Xie Zhao paused.

Now that they have learned from each other, it is becoming increasingly difficult to fool them.

Why else?
Naturally, it's because of the backlash of "sad flowers hurting the moon".

Although the new medicine "Huanqing Dan" refined by Min Xiaoyao can make her feel no pain within a few sticks of incense, it can also nourish her dilapidated meridians while the medicine is in effect, helping her weak meridians at this time to be able to carry the immortal The inner power of the mysterious realm flows.

But along with the astonishing and majestic power of the Immortal Realm, there is also the disgusting "oil bottle" of "Sad Flower Suffering Moon".

When the tide comes and goes, there is always residual moisture.

After the effect of the medicine passed, although the "Sad Flower Suffering Moon" was once again sealed and remained in the Dantian Qi sea along with her internal energy, it did not mean that the previous signs were false.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the internal organs will feel uncomfortable and the heart will be affected afterward.

Xie Zhao was ill for two days after the incident, but he was finally able to get up today. Fortunately, he caught up with the Lurda banquet between the nine high castes that was about to be held in the house of the head of the Yitaluo family today.Otherwise, if she missed the Lurda Banquet, wouldn't her work have been in vain?
No, Xie Zhao met today. The three of them had endured the blame for two days and finally came.

Sure enough, their attack may be late, but they will never be absent.

Xie Zhao sighed slightly, what is supposed to come will eventually come, right?

She smiled innocently, and said sincerely in an honest and courteous tone:

"I didn't want to either. Maybe I was tired from hiking through the desert of Western Xinjiang a few days ago. In addition, the temperature difference between day and night in Shedun City is large, and the climate is too dry, so I am not accustomed to the climate."

Ling You frowned and said, "Xie Zhao, can you stop treating us like fools?
You just got sick in the front leg, and the person with the surname of Yitra of the back leg claimed that you had cured his old illness, and treated you as the honored guest of the entire clan.

Yitaluo Daifan herself is the most powerful medical practitioner in Fenglan, Western Xinjiang. If even she can't look down upon her old illness, how did you do it? "

Xie Zhao looked at him helplessly.

".I have already said that I know medical skills, but you obviously don't want to believe it."

Han Changsheng immediately smiled coldly after hearing this. Without raising his eyebrows, he glanced at her with the tail wind from the corner of his eyes, expressing disbelief in capital letters!
"You can pull me down! If you can cure diseases, all the old sows in the next village will climb trees!"

"Hiss! Cough cough cough"

Xie Zhao was so angry that he fell down!

She coughed several times. When the coughing subsided a little, she pointed at Han Changsheng with an angry look and said:

"——Han Changsheng, can you speak? Have you not been repaired for too long? I think you are too tight and need a beating!"

Han Changsheng trembled. He had spent the most humble two years of his life in the "fear" of being dominated by Xie Zhao. After hearing these words, he almost formed a conditioned reflex!

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at her in disbelief and complained.

"It's obviously your fault! You actually opened fire on me out of spite!"

Han Changsheng looked at Ling You and Bo Xi aggrievedly.

"Look at her, how can she admit her mistakes? She is just a little liar who talks nonsense!"

Xie Zhao laughed angrily.

She closed the big cloak that Bo Xi had just put on her shoulders, raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a half-smile:

"Tell me about you. When I was joking, you believed every word I said was true; now that I tell the truth, you are suspicious and don't believe every word."

Xie Zhao concluded with a smile.

"Young Master Han, you are really difficult to take care of."

Han Changsheng stared.

"It's clear that you have no credibility at all, why do you blame me for not trusting you?"

Ling was a little helpless.

Xie Zhao's mouth was so powerful that Han Changsheng always had to be led by her without even realizing it.

Ling You frowned and interrupted their meaningless quarrel, asking: "Are you...really good at medicine?"

"That's natural."

Xie Zhao sighed and said, "How do you think I met 'Xiaoyao Medical Sage' Min Xiaoyao?

Naturally, it was my superb and extraordinary medical skills that impressed him. "

fart!
She said it, she made it up.

Xie Zhao added with a smile in his heart.

That's right, she just relied on brute force and force to fight off Min Xiaoyao's enemies and save the life of the "Xiaoyao Medical Sage" who had a dog-like temper that made people angry and would not pay for their lives.

Although many times, she could feel that Min Xiaoyao was pacing crazily on the verge of losing his mind because of her anger, but in the end he never made a move with her. Wasn't it because he was scared of being beaten by her?

Ling You, Han Changsheng, Bo Xi: "."

The three of them all had expressions that were incomprehensible, and their expressions and expressions were amazingly synchronized.

It's not that they don't want to believe Xie Zhao.
Just looking at her current appearance of being weak and struggling with illness, it seems that any wind, rain, snow or frost can make her ailment last a day.
She said that she was a miracle doctor comparable to the "Xiaoyao Medical Sage" Min Xiaoyao. This is really unconvincing!

Whose miraculous doctor is so weak? Isn't that just ruining his own brand?
Xie Zhao knew what they were thinking as soon as he looked at their expressions.

She said helplessly: "A doctor does not heal himself, and he heals others but does not heal himself. You must have heard of this, right?"

After she finished speaking, she still owed Baden a mocking comment.

"Tsk, tsk, I see that you haven't studied enough and haven't practiced enough!"

Ling You was also helpless.

He has naturally heard the saying "A doctor does not heal himself, and he does not heal himself, but he heals others."

Not only that, I heard that the successive high priests and priests in the Shentai Palace who were proficient in the art of divination could only tell fortunes for others, but could not tell their own fortunes.

But he still felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

At this moment, Yitarasura suddenly arrived and rescued Xie Zhao.

"Xie Yilu, the Lurda banquet in the front yard has already started. The person in charge cannot leave because of the guests. I'm here to guide you and invite you to the table."

Xie Zhao felt relieved and overjoyed.

"Thank you, little boy."

This is really a kind man who rescues people in distress!

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