This Marshal of the Palace

"Princess, when do you think she will wake up?" A soft and lovely voice came from beside her ear.

"I don't know, but Xing Qian said it should be in these few days." The other voice was soft, clear and pleasant to hear.

He wanted to open his eyes to see the owner of the voice, but his eyelids seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't open them, and his mind, which had finally regained consciousness, became more and more confused until it turned into darkness again.

When I woke up again, it was noon of the second day, and there was no one in the room, and naturally there was no one with the nice voice yesterday.

"Hiss..." The wound on her body was very painful. She just wanted to sit up and touched the wound all over her body. The pain was unbearable.

"Oh, why are you sitting up?" There was a sudden exclamation from the door, and then an old man with a white beard hanging down to his chest rushed to her and said, "Lie back, lie back, you haven't even recovered from this injury." It grows well, but it is accidentally torn apart, and there is no place to cry when the time comes."

"Old man, who am I? What is this place?" Yan Ci asked after a moment of silence, then frowned again after speaking.

My voice... so ugly

The old man raised his eyebrows at the serious Yan Ci, and grabbed Yan Ci's wrist to check his pulse.

It's okay, the pulse condition is nothing but weakness.

Looking up again, seeing the circle of white gauze tied around Yanci's head seemed to realize something.

"Put your head over here." The old man raised his hand and patted Yan Ci's head.

"Oh." Yan Ci obediently stretched her head over in response.

Hey, so cute.The old man laughed in his heart, and pulled Yanci's head to examine carefully. Sure enough, he felt a hard lump at the back of his head, which should be left after he injured his brain. After the lump disappeared, his brain should be healed.

"Okay, okay, lift it up." The old man randomly plucked Yan Ci's head, and felt that the hair was really comfortable to touch, soft and cool, and it felt great. It's also comfortable, and people can't help but want to touch it.

Yan Ci felt that the old man in front of him touched and rubbed his head with enjoyment, and wanted to avoid it unnaturally, but because of the injury on his body, he couldn't move around and had to give up.

Looking at Yan Ci's pitiful appearance, the old man finally realized his conscience and let go, and pushed Yan Ci back under the quilt and covered her and told her not to move.

"You haven't answered me yet, who am I and where is this?" Yan Ci called out to stop the old man.

"I can only tell you that you are now in the residence of the Second Princess of Dongxia. As for who you are, we don't know." The old man shrugged and walked out of the room.

"Dong Xia?" Yan Ci lay feeling a little blocked in his heart, feeling uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, I said Qingling, you can do it, pick up a fool and come back." There was a burst of laughter from another room that was obviously much more refined, and the two maids at the door couldn't bear to look directly after hearing it.

Ouch, Miss Bai, everyone knows that you have a nice laugh, but you don't have to laugh so loudly.

And in the room, the old man was sitting by the table, patting the table with one hand and covering his aching stomach from laughing with one hand: "You don't know, when I rubbed her head, she looked like she didn't want me to rub her head but couldn't resist, It's so silly and cute."

And beside her was a woman sitting upright, holding a teacup in one hand and sending it to her mouth.

"You mean she hurt her head and lost her memory?" The woman smiled slightly as she took a sip of her tea.

"Well, there is a bulge in the back of the head, and it probably hurts the brain. If my master is still there, it will not be a problem to be cured, but now she and my teacher's wife have gone sightseeing somewhere, and they can't find it at all." The old man spread his hands helplessly and said that she couldn't find anyone either.

"What about other injuries?" Ye Qingling still remembered that the man had more than one injury on his head.

"The internal injury is not too serious. It will be fine after a period of meditation and cultivation. She is good at martial arts and has a good physical foundation. It seems that she should be hunted down by a revenge seeker to be in such a mess." Although Bai Xingqian just entered the arena, but with I also know a lot of things about the world around my master and wife, so I can naturally see that the injury on Yan Ci's body cannot be done by one person.

"I'll go see her." Ye Qingling put down her teacup and stood up.

"Let's go, I still want to see that little fool's surprised expression." Bai Xingqian touched the base of his ear and raised his hand to tear off a piece of human skin from his face, revealing the childish face underneath. baby face.

Bai Xingqian, the only apprentice of Bai Qingran, a genius doctor in the world, has learned a lot from his master at the age of nineteen. Even if he is poor, he is only lacking in experience. This time he went down the mountain to accumulate experience.But her greatest skill is not medical skills, but this superb disguise technique, just want her to think that she can disguise herself as everyone in this world.

And Ye Qingling, the second daughter most loved by the emperor of the Eastern Xia Kingdom, was frail and loved by the emperor since she was a child, but yearned for freedom in the world, so she picked up Yan Ci who was lying on the side of the road and was seriously injured.

At the door of Yan Ci's room, Ye Qingling took half a step behind Bai Xingqian, and Bai Xingqian just pushed the door open and jumped in. She wanted to see Yan Ci's surprised expression, but the result was not what she wanted.

Yan Ci, who was lying on the bed, just tilted his head slightly to look at her, his eyes were clear, and he didn't mean to be frightened at all.

"Aren't you surprised? I was an old man when I just came in?" Bai Xingqian stood in front of Yan Ci and asked, she didn't change anything except tearing off her face, and she wore the same clothes as before. Just that one.

Yan Ci shook his head honestly: "Although you have deliberately concealed it, you are a woman after all, and the voice when you walk lightly is different from that of a man, and the fragrance on your body is also only available to women." Bai Xingqian just now Standing in front of her while rubbing her head, although the scent was weak, she could still smell it a little bit. At that time, she vaguely guessed that this old man might be a woman disguised.

"It's not fun." Bai Xingqian felt bored, but his evaluation of Yanci was a little higher in his heart. Not everyone has the skill to tell that she is a woman just by the sound of her footsteps.

Yan Ci didn't care about Bai Xingqian, but looked straight at Ye Qingling who came in later, perhaps because of her frailty, Ye Qingling's appearance and temperament gave people a very gentle feeling.

"Hey, you little fool." Bai Xingqian laughed when he saw Yan Ci staring blankly at Ye Qingling.

"Well, it looks good." Yan Ci was as honest as ever.

"Okay, Xingqian, stop playing." Ye Qingling knew that Bai Xingqian was serious about playing, and Yan Ci looked dumbfounded with amnesia at this time, which happened to be the kind that Bai Xingqian liked to tease the most.

Hearing Ye Qingling's voice, Yan Ci's eyes suddenly lit up, it was the voice that he heard in a daze before, and it turns out that people with good voices are beauties.

"Hey, little fool, she picked you up from the outside and saved your life, why don't you thank me?" Bai Xingqian said after seeing Yan Ci still blankly watching Ye Qingling pat her on the head.

"Huh?" Yan Ci finally realized that this should be the second princess of Dongxia, and said quickly: "I... I thank the second princess for saving her life. If there is a need to go through fire and water, I will not hesitate."

Yan Ci's voice was a little hoarse, with a bit of a man's low voice but not as rough as a man's. When he heard it, he couldn't help but want to trust and feel at ease.

"Bei Ci." Ye Qingling said with a slight smile. She accidentally saw a jade pendant in Yan Ci's blood-stained clothes. These two words were engraved on the back of the jade pendant, presumably it should be her name.

"Huh?" Yan Ci was puzzled, but somehow it sounded familiar.

Seeing Yan Ci's dumbfounded look, Ye Qingling smiled and took out the jade pendant and handed it to Yan Ci: "I saw this in your clothes before, because those clothes were stained with blood, so I had to take them out first. "

Yanci took a closer look and found that the word Beici was indeed engraved on the back of the white jade, but what attracted her attention was not the high-quality white jade, but the hand holding the white jade.

The five fingers are slender and slender, the knuckles are not obvious but they are small, and they are more beautiful than that fine white jade.

What a beautiful hand, Yan Ci marveled in his heart, and then thought of his own hand, the outline was barely good-looking, but the calluses and sporadic scars on the hand were unbearable to look at.

"Huh?" Ye Qingling found that Yan Ci seemed to be easily distracted, but that silly look was really cute, so she didn't intend to interrupt her, and wanted to see how long she could be distracted.

"Ah, thank you, Second Princess, I just..." Not long after Yan Ci came back to his senses, he found that Ye Qingling had been looking at him, trying to explain but couldn't find the reason, his dark face turned red even more. Even the earlobes were red.

"Pfft." Ye Qingling couldn't help laughing at Yan Ci's embarrassed look, no wonder Bai Xingqian likes to tease this person so much, this look is really fun.

"Of course it's Beici's thing, so it's natural to return it to Beici, but you're still injured, can you return your knife in a few days?" Ye Qingling asked after laughing enough, putting the jade pendant beside Yanci's pillow.

The knife is life for people in the Jianghu, but given Yan Ci's current situation, he can't even stand up, let alone play with a knife, so Ye Qingling proposed to return it later. Of course, if Yan Ci wanted it, she would naturally Send someone to bring it.

Ye Qingling thought about it, seeing Yan Ci frowning seemed a little dissatisfied, and was about to send someone to pick up the knife when Yan Ci said a word.

"Do I have a knife?"

Silence...deathly silence.

"Are you still a child of the Jianghu? You don't even want your own knife, why should I save you?" The first thing that broke out was Bai Xingqian, who had been neglected for a long time. , since she was a child, she was instilled by her teacher in the idea that people can die and weapons can't be lost, but now Yan Ci is even more thorough.

forget!

As a child of the rivers and lakes, he forgot his own knife, how can one bear it?

"I, I don't remember anything." Looking at Bai Xingqian Yanci who was suddenly furious, she suddenly felt guilty and stuttered.

"Okay, Xingqian, it's normal that Beici hurt her brain and can't remember, and she will remember it when her memory recovers." Ye Qingling also knew why Bai Xingqian was suddenly furious, and quickly comforted her.

The culprit lying on the bed looked at Ye Qingling and then at Bai Xingqian, and suddenly felt that the second princess seemed to be much more powerful than that baby face, so he couldn't help hiding behind Ye Qingling.

Well, this princess has beautiful hands, a nice voice and a powerful voice, and her body is still fragrant, much better than that baby face.