Chapter 1150 What Should He Do
When the sword scratched his arm before, Prince Jin didn't show any expression at all and was very patient.
Now when Lu Zhaoling applied medicine to him, he felt so much pain that he couldn't even sit properly?
How can you still rely on others?
Qingsong and Qingbai were driving the car, while the other was sitting outside accompanying him in the driving.
There were only four of them in the carriage.
Weng Songzhi simply ignored the King of Jin.
He was taking Yin Changxing's pulse again.
"Now you know it hurts. If you hurt yourself again, I will put a talisman of my own making on you to teach you a lesson."
Lu Zhaoling bandaged Zhou Shiyue's wound and then pinched his waist.
"What talisman? A pain-relieving talisman?" Zhou Shiyue leaned on her, looking very weak at the moment.
"A talisman that can't stop the pain, or a talisman that causes sudden pain every now and then." Lu Zhaoling snorted.
Zhou Shiyue: ".......Lu Xiaoyi, you are not serious? Can you create this kind of talisman?"
It sounds cruel.
"Of course she can. She has also studied bedwetting spells and sleepwalking spells before..."
When the little Xuanmen Tianjiao didn't have strong moral concepts, she used a lot of talismans to tease people.
However, in the end, he was inevitably punished.
Weng Songzhi stopped talking halfway. He looked at Lu Zhaoling and met Lu Zhaoling's gaze.
Lu Zhaoling: What the hell are you talking about!
I obviously don't know you, why do you know so much about my childhood!
This is Yin Qingyu’s uncle, not her uncle!
Zhou Shiyue looked at this and that, then simply leaned his head on Lu Zhaoling's shoulder, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
It's time again for Lu Xiaoer to be unclear about his identity and background, which is full of loopholes.
He still listens less.
Lu Zhaoling looked at Weng Songzhi and narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Uncle Weng, let's have a good chat when we get back to the city."
Weng Songzhi smiled bitterly, "Okay."
All the way, nothing happened.
General Qiu and his men returned to Yulan City.
When they saw the dilapidated city gate, the blackened marks everywhere, and the bloodstains on the ground that had not yet been cleaned, General Qiu and the others' faces changed.
Lao Yu and others came out to greet them.
"General!!!"
Great, the general is fine!
Everyone is back!
"Are foreigners attacking the city?" General Qiu asked in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
After everyone was temporarily settled, General Qiu listened to the battle situation at Yulan Pass yesterday, heard the final result, and heard that it was Lu Zhaoling and his men who defended the pass. His eyes became red.
Unexpectedly, they encountered danger when going to Simapo, but they avoided the battle.
The soldiers who remained in the city fought desperately and suffered casualties.
If Lu Zhaoling had not arrived this time, Yulan Pass would have been lost.
And those aliens, with hundreds of ghosts, rushed straight to Subei and then to Shuning. These two cities would definitely not be able to be defended.
After Lu Zhaoling came back, she went to draw a talisman for Yin Changxing first.
Qingsong and Qingbai wanted to atone for their sins, so they took care of Yin Changxing every step of the way. They had wiped his body, changed his clothes, and applied medicine to his wounds.
When he came out, he said to Lu Zhaoling, "Princess, there is a small mark on Elder Yin's chest."
Qingsong felt that this should be told to Lu Zhaoling.
Lu Zhaoling was stunned. "What kind of mark?"
"It's not big, about the size of a copper coin, but the painting is very complicated, and I can't draw it..."
Zhou Shiyue walked over and took Lu Zhaoling's hand. "Wouldn't it be clearer if you saw it with your own eyes?"
"Yeah."
Lu Zhaoling felt that she had been led astray by the ancients. She was thinking about the heart area, and it was not convenient for her to tear open her master's clothes to check.
But he was her master, and this was a special time, so why did she care about him being thirty or twenty-one?
"Please invite Uncle Weng over as well," she said.
"Yes." Qingbai hurried to invite Weng Songzhi. After returning, Weng Songzhi said he wanted to wash up.
Yin Changxing lay quietly on the bed.
Zhou Shiyue stepped forward and opened his collar with his own hands. As expected, he saw a dark red mark with black on his chest.
There were words, patterns, and things that looked like runes, twisted and intertwined together.
"Come and see."
Lu Zhaoling walked over and looked at the mark.
She frowned and tried to identify it for a long time.
Seeing her embarrassed look, Zhou Shiyue was a little surprised, "There are people you don't recognize?"
Lu Zhaoling stood up straight.
"I'm not omniscient and know everything. It's normal that I don't recognize it."
Having said that, she still felt a little annoyed. Why didn't she recognize him?
"Perhaps, Uncle Weng will know."
Zhou Shiyue squeezed her palm to comfort her.
"Uncle Weng...he's a weird guy too."
Lu Zhaoling didn't explain anything to Zhou Shiyue at this moment. He was obviously her junior brother's uncle and her master's junior brother, so why did she feel so unfamiliar with him?
"Just ask clearly."
"Ah."
Zhou Shiyue looked at her, "Do you need me to step aside for a moment?"
When Weng Songzhi comes over later, they don’t know what to say. Should they talk about Lu Xiaoer’s origins?
Since he is here, will Lu Xiaoer have any concerns?
Lu Zhaoling looked at him and frowned.
She thought about it and held his hand, "No need to avoid it."
She felt that Zhou Shiyue must have had many doubts about her, and he had already made his position clear by not asking anything.
Then she has nothing to hide.
"You can listen to it anyway, but I tell you frankly, there are many things that I am still confused about."
Lu Zhaoling sighed, looked at him, and said seriously, "But there is one thing you cannot doubt!"
"what?"
Lu Zhaoling raised her chin and said, "No matter what my previous identity was, I am still young and beautiful!"
But you can't think that she is like those ladies who have taken over other people's bodies!
She is not an old ghost who has been dead for decades pretending to be a young girl!
"I have never lied to you about anything else. I have never been engaged, married, or had any intimacy with other men. Moreover," Lu Zhaoling paused, "the first person I kissed was you, and the first person I hugged was also you!"
Zhou Shiyue: “…”
At first, he felt very warm-hearted when he heard the last sentence, but he remembered the scene when she carried him out of the carriage.
In fact, there is no need to say the last sentence.
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door.
"Princess, Uncle Weng is here." Qingbai spoke.
"Enter."
Zhou Shiyue spoke. He pinched Lu Zhaoling's face and whispered, "You ask first. I'm fine here. We can talk when we have time."
After saying that, he stepped aside and sat down.
When he sat down and pulled up his robe, his reaction time suddenly came to the words Lu Zhaoling had said before.
Never been close to other men.
She said it.
When he had many doubts in the past, deep down in his heart, this was what he was most worried about.
I don't know if Lu Xiaoer, who has an unknown background, has ever had a man who suits his heart and soul? What if one day, the man suddenly shows up at his door and acts like a wife? What should he do?