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Chapter 114 Trust, I Can Do It

Chapter 114 Trust, I Can Do It (3)
She stood with her hands behind her back, her willow eyebrows were erected, and she shouted sharply: "Today, I will talk to you fools who don't have a lot of brains!"

Leng Xia walked up to Qi Sheng, and said in a cold and sharp voice, "What does it matter to you? Do you still think you are from Xiwei? Ever since you were sent to get married, you have been connected with me and Daqin." , what you are accepting now is Daqin's blessing! You can't do whatever you want? You must know how to take care of the overall situation!"

Stopping Qi Sheng's rebuttal with a wave of her hand, Leng Xia snorted softly: "I know what you're going to say, even if Daqin is destroyed and you don't see it, you will have something to do? Qi Sheng, there are eggs under the nest?"

The five people lowered their heads, as if they had realized something.

After a while, Qi Sheng's knife-like gaze was cast on Murong Zhe, who was unconscious on the ground, and he shouted with little confidence: "Then... we just watched this murderer who killed His Highness carefree? He is right in front of us, but we can't kill him? We can't wait!"

The four people behind them also stared at Murong Zhe angrily, and said loudly: "We can't wait!"

Leng Xia shook her head, her face was like a cage of thin ice, her voice was light: "You follow me now, I am Princess Lie of Daqin, and I am determined to kill him on the border of Daqin, where do you put me?"

She turned around and looked down at Murong Zhe on the ground, her pretty face was like frost, and her brows were stern: "I said I would kill him, and I will. The five of you can sneak into the post house, so next time you can't sneak into Prince Xiwei's mansion? Are you so eager to disobey my order?"

The five people had guilt on their faces, and they couldn't speak.

Leng Xia stopped talking and looked at Murong Zhe who was beaten on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. At this moment, his complexion was pale, his face was covered with blood, and his breath was weak. If he was a little later, he might really be about to die here.

She picked up Murong Zhe who was unconscious on the ground, dragged it on the ground, and then walked out, a disappointed voice sounded faintly: "Qi Sheng, back then I set my sights on you because of your loyalty, your loyalty... "

Leng Xia paused, with gloomy sternness in her eyes, and she smiled ironically: "But now, I regret it, using the methods I taught to do things that make me difficult! Qi Sheng, you are so loyal!"

After finishing speaking, he dragged Murong Zhe towards Fengchi without looking back.

Qi Sheng panicked immediately, looking at Leng Xia's back in front of him, he hurriedly shouted: "Girl, we are impulsive this time, give us another chance."

"Last time in the martial arts arena, you begged me to give you another chance. I gave it, but you didn't catch it." Her voice was as cold as ice. She threw Murong Zhe onto the horse's back, and jumped onto Fengchi. body.

Turn the horse's head and gallop forward.

Back at Prince Lie's Mansion, Leng Xia threw Murong Zhe who was dying in his hands towards Zhong Cang without explaining.

Zhan Beilie looked solemn, no matter how she found Murong Zhe, or why Murong Zhe became what he is now, he didn't ask anything, nodded and said to Zhong Cang, "Physician."

As early as when she left, the imperial doctor in the palace had been summoned immediately and was on call at any time.

Zhong Cang picked up Murong Zhe who was unconscious, and summoned a group of gray-haired imperial doctors to enter the guest room for diagnosis.

Leng Xia sighed, looked at Zhan Beilie who had never questioned him, and asked, "You don't want to ask me?"

The black eagle eyes fell on her slightly tired cheeks, and the sword-like eyebrows raised, and he hugged her in his arms. Seeing that she didn't resist, the corners of Zhan Beilie's lips curled up unconsciously. Gao, with a low voice: "One hundred percent trust, I can do it!"

The corners of her lips curled into a slight arc, Leng Xia squinted her eyes, and then heard Zhan Beilie's smiling voice above her head again: "The second family rule, when the princess makes a mistake, she must blame herself and take the blame. No matter what Whatever happened to this is my fault.”

Leng Xia shook her head and laughed, this person, when will he master the trick of being a good boy.

Zhan Beilie hugged her tightly, enjoying the rare tenderness and obedience of a lioness, the corners of his mouth became wider and wider.

Time for a cup of tea passes...

Leng Xia was hugged by Zhan Beilie.

Time for a cup of tea passes...

Leng Xia stretched out her hand and pushed, but Zhan Beilie remained motionless, ignored and continued to hug.

Time for a cup of tea passes...

Leng Xia pushed again, but there was no response. She continued to push, but there was still no response.

Time for a cup of tea passes...

Leng Xia rolled her eyes, raised her eyebrows slantingly, and swung out her petite but powerful fist, hitting Zhan Beilie's back with one punch!
Zhan Beilie groaned in pain, let go of his arms with a pale face, and gritted his teeth secretly, this lioness is really ruthless.

Leng Xia shrugged her shoulders gracefully, and walked towards the guest room, when she turned around, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, her eyes were smiling.

Zhan Beilie looked at the back of the beautiful woman in front of him, missed the warmth in his arms just now, and instantly forgot the pain in the back of his heart, smacked his lips, and at least hugged four cups of tea this time.

In the room, the imperial doctors with gray hair and long beards were taking turns taking Murong Zhe's pulse, with cold sweat streaming down their faces, shaking their heads helplessly.

Leng Xialiu frowned, this time Murong Zhe couldn't die, and Zhan Beilie who came in after him also had a solemn expression.

Just when the group of doctors were helpless, Zhou Fu's voice came in anxiously from outside the door: "Young Master Mu, can we hurry up?"

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief, and saw a blue figure slowly walking in at the door, carrying a pineapple medicine box behind him, with a dull expression, it was Mu Er.

Zhou Fu next to him was sweating profusely, and he was a miracle doctor. With such a slow temper, when you got there, you would die!

The two of them didn't care how he left and came back again. At such a coincident time, Zhan Beilie waved his hand at the imperial doctor and ordered, "Everyone, get out."

When the imperial doctors walked out of the room as if they were pardoned, Mu Er also moved forward with slow steps, stretched out his slender fingers to rest on Murong Zhe's wrist, and began to feel the pulse.

After a while, he took off the medicine box behind him, took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Leng Xia, and said in a calm voice, "One pill."

(End of this chapter)

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