Pick up a prince to get married

At the border of the Weisuo River, the maid took Beisu Qiluo all the way secretly. Wei Huang arranged it very well and did not reveal any whereabouts along the way.

But Beisu Qiluo's physical condition could not be delayed.

The maid took her pulse and noticed that the true qi in Beisu Qiluo's body was flowing backwards. If she didn't treat her, she might become useless!However, none of the doctors arranged by Emperor Wei had this ability.

"My lord, what should I do?" the people around me asked.

The maid thought for a moment, then asked the doctor, "Do you know who can save you?"

The doctor looked at each other in dismay, and finally said bluntly, "Looking at the world, no one can surpass Xiao Se Taoist in terms of medical skills, and Donglu should be looked at in terms of magic. Or... the national teacher can have a way."

They could deal with Beisu Qiluo's trauma, but they couldn't deal with the chaotic qi in his body.This zhenqi is extremely domineering, and it may be fatal if you are not careful.

"The national teacher is seriously ill, and there is no hope. Donglu can't go now even if he is ambitious. Where is Taoist Xiao Se?" the maid asked after thinking.

"It should be retired in the back mountain of Huangjue Temple." The subordinate replied.

"Then go to Huangjue Temple." The maid made up her mind to carry Beisu Qiluo on her back. They didn't have wings and feathers, but they also had other BMW horses. They rushed to Huangjue Temple in two days and two nights.

The old doctor was really angry, and in the middle of the night, it was the turtle grandson who knocked on his door to disturb people's dreams!

As soon as he opened the door, a sword was on his neck. The maid broke in directly, put Bei Su Qiluo on the bed, and said to the old doctor, "Save her!"

The old doctor was displeased, his face was full of sincerity and fear, his subordinates were condensed, but he was shocked when he saw the face of the woman on the bed, how could it be? !

He dissipated the true energy in his hands calmly, and went forward to feel the pulse of Beisu Qiluo. After finding out the pulse, he almost froze. After several checks, he finally confirmed that it was the energy of the Eighteen Dragon Whip !

The identity of the woman in front of her is ready to be revealed!

"Quick! Get the medicine according to this prescription. Come here, take off her clothes, and put it in the medicine pool behind! Hurry up!" The old doctor hurriedly wrote down the prescription and then ordered the maid.

The maid didn't dare to hesitate, and went to the medicine pond behind her back.

The old doctor's heart was filled with tears, and he couldn't help but clenched the silver bracelet tightly, unexpectedly... he could really meet, could this be fate?Even if he evades on purpose, is it still inevitable?

The old doctor knew that for the sake of the so-called world situation, he should not save the people behind the house, but the feelings that had been suppressed in his heart for many years did not allow him not to save them!

He has regretted half his life, really, he doesn't have the energy to regret once!

Beisu Qiluo in the medicine pool snorted softly, then gritted her teeth. She was not conscious, and was seriously injured after running around for days. In fact, she should be called firm now that she is still conscious.

The chaotic qi in her body gradually calmed down, and Beisu Qiluo felt that her tendons were almost bursting. If the medicinal power of the soul-returning pill was not still there, she would not be able to live at all.

Returning Soul Pill, Emperor Wei...

People are not grass and trees, after all, there is still a tear slipping from the corner of the eye.

She knew that Emperor Wei couldn't survive.

The maid holding her shoulders to prevent her from struggling felt a little wet on her hand, which was cold instead of the high temperature of the medicine pool. When she looked up, she couldn't see anything from Beisu Qiluo's face, thinking it might be her own. illusion.

After soaking for about half an hour, the medicine outside was also cooked. The old doctor hurriedly ordered Beisu Qiluo to be brought out. Although the medicinal bath is good, soaking too much can be fatal.

The maid didn't dare to delay, she casually took a piece of clothing from the wardrobe of the old doctor's house, put it on for Beisu Qiluo and took it out.

After watching the man take the concoction and take a rest, the old doctor stepped forward to feel his pulse, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was rescued.

"Daoist Xiao Se, how is my master?" the maid asked.

The old doctor got up, "The person has been rescued, now, I just need time to rest, and I will not be able to practice martial arts in a short period of time. I am writing a prescription, and I will take the medicine according to the prescription, three times a day. She is in good health. There is another special medicinal power, I believe it will recover soon."

The maid's heart was finally relieved, "Thank you, Taoist Xiao Se." As she spoke, she was about to carry Beisu Qiluo on her back, but before she could touch Beisu Qiluo's hand, the old doctor opened it.

She looked at the old doctor puzzled, and the old doctor said, "Didn't the old man say that she wants to rest? If you move her now, you will only harm her. Save her to the end, let her stay here first. You can do whatever you want." I'm going out, don't disturb the patient's rest."

The maid lowered her head in shame, "It's because the servants didn't think carefully, everyone retreated." She gave an order, and everyone retreated outside the door.

Seeing so many people, the old doctor couldn't help it, and said, "The following is Huangjue Temple, report the old man's name, you can go to Huangjue Temple to stay, leaving too many people will not be good for her recovery, you pick a few people to stay That’s right, the old man’s hut can’t accommodate too many people.”

The maid nodded and picked two men and one woman to stay, and finally gave the old doctor a standard court thank you, "Thank you, Taoist."

"The past is called the past, if a girl thinks about it, just call me a doctor. The desolate Taoist no longer exists in the world." When he said this, he waved his hand, obviously unwilling to mention the past.

The maid answered casually, "Thank you, doctor."

After tidying up, the old doctor's thatched hut was packed to the brim. The old doctor didn't notice anything wrong until Dongfang Xin came the next day. After thinking about it again, he felt nothing.

Dongfang Xin is a very knowledgeable and interesting little girl, she ignores what she shouldn't ask or read, and just goes to sort the herbs as usual, and then goes to the back mountain to practice martial arts.

Her bones are excellent, and she has experienced Bai Yuqin's marrow washing and bone cutting, and the kung fu she has learned is even more top-notch, and she was taught by a reclusive master like Jiuyou who survived death and Taoist Xiao Se, so she has made great progress Very comparable.

Beisu Qiluo's body recovered very quickly. The soul-returning pill that gathered the painstaking efforts of 81 eminent monks is not ordinary after all. It was impossible to get out of bed, but Beisu Qiluo only took one day.

She just wanted to take a walk on the mountain, but unexpectedly, she saw Dongfang Xin who was practicing martial arts.

She recognized the eighteen dragon whips that Dongfangxin made at a glance. Apart from herself, is there anyone else who knows the martial arts of the Northern Qiang royal family?

She intentionally checked without revealing anything, barely seeing Dongfang Xin stop practicing at the sixth move, Dongfang Xin wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then suddenly became alert, "Who's there!"

The long whip swayed, leaving no room for it!

Beisu Qiluo secretly praised this quickness. Although he could not use martial arts for the time being, with his knowledge of the Eighteen Dragon Whips, Beisu Qiluo still avoided the fatal move.

The tree in front of him fell down, and Dongfangxin saw that it was Beisu Qiluo who took the whip, "Dongfangxin is practicing the whip, please forgive me if I hurt my sister by mistake."

When she came, she saw Beisu Qiluo in the old doctor's room.

"Who taught you your martial arts?" Beisu Qiluo asked.

"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with my sister." She didn't trust Beisu Qiluo.

Beisu Qiluo was not angry either, "I see that your moves are still a bit immature. You must have just learned it not long ago. The first three moves of the eighteen sleepy dragon whips are easy, but the later ones become more difficult. I broke through the seventeen moves and used three moves. Years is the sum of all the previous ones, but the Eighteen Forms have not been mastered for five years."

She walked up to Dongfang Xin as she spoke, and then held Dongfang Xin's hand, "Your wrist should be down when performing the fifth move..." She said, using Dongfang Xin's hands to practice the move empty-handed.

Dongfang Xin was enlightened and suddenly realized.

Letting go, Beisu Qiluo watched Dongfang Xin rehearse and couldn't help admiring her talent. She wanted to teach, but her body didn't allow her, so she found a rock and sat down to watch Dongfang Xin practice her moves, giving pointers from time to time.

Although the person is here, Beisu Qiluo's mind has already flown to another place.

The Eighteen Dragon Whip is the martial art of the northern Qiang royal family. It has always been practiced by the northern Qiang royal family. The northern Qiang royal family is rare. In the previous generation, only the queen and her sister were left, and she was the only one in the entire royal family.

Dongfang Xin knows how to be a dragon whip... um...

The implication of this made Beisu Qiluo's eyes flash a cold color.

Then she disappeared without a trace. She didn't want to have anything to do with the past, but Dongfang Xin... "Are you the daughter of Dongfang Xiong and Si Nu?"

She once remembered that Si Nu seemed to have said that she and Dongfang Xiong had a daughter named Dongfang Xin... Beisu Qiluo looked at the girl in front of her and had other thoughts in her mind.

Dongfangxin didn't expect the person in front of her to know her identity, so she became even more vigilant for a while, all the people she met and knew her identity were to use her.

"Put your guard down, if I want someone to attack you, you can't resist three moves." What Huang Wei left for her was not an ordinary person.

"I'm Si Nu's friend, are you interested in going to Beiqiang with me?" She asked very ordinary, as if asking casually.

"Not interested." Dongfang Xin refused without hesitation. She is fine now and there is no need to go to an unknown place like Beiqiang.

More importantly, she couldn't let go of Uncle Ghost.

Beisu Qiluo was not surprised by this answer, "Let's wait until you are interested. You have the blood of the Northern Qiang, and the gate of the Northern Qiang country will always be open to you. Let me show you the moves."

Dongfang Xin nodded and waved the long whip again.

Not far away, the old doctor lost his breath, looking at Beisu Qiluo who taught Dongfangxin, his eyes were moist.

He sat on the ground a little dejectedly. He knew that Beisu Qiluo had already guessed his identity, just like he recognized Beisu Qiluo at a glance, but judging from Beisu Qiluo's appearance, she was not care.

The old doctor didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

Now that she is the queen of Northern Qiang, what is she?He's just a failed husband, an irresponsible father, and a doctor with a broken leg who has nothing.

He should be lucky if Beisu Qiluo didn't hate him.

It's just that the bottom of my heart is still sad.

Even though he was so close, he didn't have the face to recognize her.

He knew that once Beisu Qiluo saw Dongfang Xin's martial arts, he would be able to guess his identity, but he let it go, or, deep down in his heart, he still hoped that Beisu Qiluo would hate him, it would be better than this...