The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Zi'an's feelings for Qin Zhou are very complicated. Naturally, she is very sure that she has not been bent by Qin Zhou. She also believes that Qin Zhou has that meaning to her.

She may use a lyric that she has heard in modern times for Qin Zhou. Her friends and friends are not satisfied.

It's not that Qin Zhou has done so much for her, but she really feels that Qin Zhou's temperament and way of doing things make her appreciate it.

She rarely appreciates a person like this.

"Can Qin Zhou come in such a heavy rain?" Zi An asked after a while.

Murong Jie remembered that after he escaped last night, it had already begun to rain heavily. If Qin Zhou's boat came down, even if it was a storm, he could only go forward in the rain, and then hurried to the shore to avoid rain.

It's just that there will be some unexpected delays, so it's hard to say.

As long as there is no accident, Qin Zhou's marching speed will arrive on time.

"Maybe a little delay." Murong said.

He propped up and walked outside to look at it. The rain was still heavy, but the weather was already a little white, and it should be dawning soon.

The rain was so heavy that Murong Qi frowned secretly, and Qin Zhou might not be able to come.

If Qin Zhou could not come, the town would be so big that the eighth son would find it.

I was injured, and Zi An didn't understand martial arts. I could not rely on the scars alone.

"Qin Zhou should not be here." Zi An stood up and walked to his side.

Murong Jie comforted: "Don't worry, Qin Zhou is used to marching, he can't reach the waterway, he can still take the land, just a little delay."

Zi'an doesn't know how to go by land, but the waterway is straight down, but the land is going to climb mountains and cross mountains.

"How far is it by land?"

Murong Jie calculated, "If it weren't for such heavy rain, it would be there in a day or two."

"If there is such a heavy rain, almost no way to distinguish the road, I am afraid it will take three or four days?"

Murong Jie didn't say anything, it was equivalent to default.

Qin Zhou must have walked on the waterway, but he would go ashore in case of storms to avoid the wind. If he changed to land, he had to climb several mountains and have a long way to go. Three or four days is indeed a conservative estimate.

Zi'an helped him go back and checked his wounds again.

The wound was very big, deep, and I lost a lot of blood, but it was a miracle to be able to prevent inflammation and reduce fever.

Zi An turned around in the Dragon King Temple and found that there was still a back hall.

She went in and looked at it, then came out and said in surprise: "This Dragon King Temple is really weird. The door has such a large medicinal material, and, besides medicinal materials, the other grasses are not long, and there is a small kitchen behind, as if Someone in Suri seems to live here. "

And I found out that there was a small kitchen in the back, where a lot of dry firewood was piled up. They were all chopped up and neatly arranged. Moreover, there were pots and pans and pots and pans, and rice in the rice tank.

"It may be that some people are guarding the temple in the past." Murong Jie felt that there was nothing strange. The temples with incense and incense were usually guarded by people, but perhaps the heavy rain came, and the guardians would go home first.

"I'm going to pick medicine first, you are waiting for me here."

Zi An took a lion's clothing from behind the Dragon King statue, and Murong Jie took it in one hand, "The rain is so heavy, don't go, I'll go."

"How do you know what medicine to take? Nothing is wrong, just two steps, you just look at me at the door."

After Zi An finished speaking, he took out the clothes and walked out.

After the medicine was collected, I cooked a little porridge with the rice in the rice jar, and then ate the porridge with the medicine soaked in water and then fried the medicine.

After eating porridge and drinking medicine, Zi An walked to the door and found that the sky was still not as bright as before, and the rain was not weakened.

This time, Zi An also saw that it was inappropriate. "This rain does not seem to have changed from last night, but the sky is a little bit brighter, but it was like this one hour ago."

Murong Jie dragged himself up to see if it was really just like the outside, and secretly doubted that time seemed to be still.

"This may be a good thing, at least, no one can find here in such heavy rain." Murong said.

Zi An smiled and nodded, "I didn't do it. Indeed, God is helping us."

Zi An sat back and continued to make a fire. The two sat in front of the fire to keep warm.

The weather is actually not cold, but because of the rain and the fact that both of them have been wet and the cold accumulates, they feel cold, especially Murong Chi is seriously injured. If he is blindly cold, he has a fire.

Murong Jie was injured in both arms, but still insisted on circling her, Zi An gently rested his head on his shoulder.

"The old ancestor is back." Zi An raised his head slightly. "There is nothing to worry about in Beijing."

Murong Jie tightened his hand a little, "Well!"

He looked at the fire and felt uncomfortable as if it were being roasted by fire. All this really shouldn't have happened. He just fell down hard, but he didn't expect that people would be one step faster than him.

Some decisions should be made earlier.

If something happened this time, what would it mean if he was alive?

So many lessons, why is he always hopeful?

The husband and wife are in the same heart, Zi An knows that his heart is uncomfortable, and does not know how to comfort. She is not the same as Lao Qi. Her so-called loved ones are not real loved ones. If they are really biological fathers, she may not be able to deal with Xia Huaijun at first. This ruthless.

"By the way, I have met Sun Fang'er. Now Lin Lin and Lao Wangye are relieving her of poison. When she is ready, she will be able to relieve the same life."

"Okay." Murong Jie just answered again, and then said nothing.

After a few hours, the rain still showed no signs of stopping.

Moreover, the sky has never been bright, on the contrary, it is getting darker and darker, and it seems to start to enter the night again.

Two thousand northern desert soldiers and horses entered Qingzhou, and quickly controlled the Qingzhou Yamen under the honor of the regent king, and began a citywide search.

After two days and two nights of heavy rain stopped, Qingzhou seemed to have a new look. The sky was clean and almost transparent, with no trace of clouds.

In the evening, A Jing quickly entered the Yamen.

"The king of the county, I have heard that some people suspected of being the king of Nanhuai have stayed at the Xixian Inn. One of them, like the princess, fought a fight last night. Some people rescued the princess. According to the inn's description, it should be Lord. "

"Did you ask at the wharf? Did Nan Huai Wang Ke ever leave?" Qin Zhou, dressed in a blue brocade, dressed as a boy, looked cold.

"Go back to the king of the county, I have already asked, there are only a few businessmen who left the Qingzhou dock today." "So, people are still in Qingzhou." Qin Zhou pondered for a moment, glancing at the Qingzhou prefect, who was terrified, "Adult, you send a few people to take the whole army of the county to search, but anyone who finds something suspicious will be detained first. If there are martial arts people obstructing, immediately return to report to the county."