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Lu Shiqing really couldn't eat it anymore. He originally wanted to refuse to be gentler, but since she was just fooling him, he was not polite and said, "The county lord is kind, Lu is grateful, but I have used premature food." After that, he stretched out his fingertips that seemed very noble and pushed the thing away.

Lu Shuangyu's eyes slowly moved with his movements, and she looked at the two trays of food boxes, as if she was looking at whether she had her share.

Yuan Cixian had no time to pay attention to her at this time, so she covered her guilty face and said, "I'll come earlier another day, so that I can catch up with your breakfast."

"The county lord has injured his legs and feet, so he should rest assured. Lu doesn't have to worry about you."

She smiled apologized: "How can you not worry about it? You are also injured! In fact, I am here to see your injuries today." She glanced at the back of his hand, "Is your hand better?"

Lu Shiqing came back from Yuan Mansion yesterday and wrapped the medicine, wrapped it back with gauze, looked down and said, "It has been handled properly, and it is not serious."

"I brought the medicine to the ed medicine. I used the ointment made from the prescription my father had been thinking about for many years. I couldn't find it in ordinary places." She said, and took out some bottles and jars from the medicine box.

Yuan Cixian wanted to put a few bottles of medicine down and left. When she remembered the embarrassment just now, she wanted to make up for it and said, "I'll change the medicine for you and wrap it up again."

Lu Shiqing covered his hand back into his sleeve: "I dare not bother the county lord, I am already grateful for your medicine."

Another cliché.

Yuan Cixian was not very happy and ignored him and directly ordered a few maids beside him: "You guys, make me two basins of clean water."

The servants of the Lu family were much more obedient than Lu Shiqing. She was so angry that she dared not refuse to obey her identity and went to fetch water obediently.

Lu Shiqing frowned: "Lu changed the medicine and was injured, so the county lord was willing to go home?"

Yuan Cixian nodded with a serious expression.

He had no choice but to sigh and lower his head to remove the gauze.

Yuan Cixian stood up with the medicine box, remembering that she was limping. When she arrived in front of him, she was shocked when she saw his hideous back of her hand and said respectfully: "Is this what is done properly? You don't want this hand anymore!"

A thin red scab on the back of his hand was long, and there were signs of purulent scrubs in the deep s, which was really shocking.

Lu Shuangyu was also scared and asked attentively: "Why are brothers so seriously injured?"

I thought he was embarrassed to answer, so Yuan Cixian explained to him: "I beaten by my brother." Then he turned around and ordered, "Get salt powder, hot water and cotton croquette."

After she said that, she grabbed his hand.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. When Lu Shiqing grabbed her, his heart seemed to be numb by some strange force. He subconsciously wanted to pull out his fingertips, but he heard Yuan Cixian shouting: "What are you hiding? I won't eat you again!"

His whole body stiffened and he couldn't stop moving.

Lu Shuangyu and the maids in the room took a breath of air conditioning.

The scene was so weird. Someone could touch their husbands—and someone could touch their husbands, but they had not been overturned.

Lu Shiqing himself also felt something was wrong. Since a "hand-to-hand fight" in the countryside, his tolerance for others' touching his skin seemed to have increased. He had only slightly restrained his contempt and suppressed his disgust.

Yuan Cixian and the servant came, cleaned his hands in front of him, then soaked the salt water, and carried the cotton crust and said, "It will hurt a little. You can bear it, you can't help but scream."

"..." What did she want him to call him a big man?

Yuan Cixian asked someone to bring a chair and stool, sat down in front of his knees, pinching his fingertips with one hand, and wiping and cleaning him with a cotton hand stained with salt water.

The salt water hit the . It was obviously painful, but Lu Shiqing felt itchy and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Yuan Cixian only thought he was in pain and didn't care much. She asked while busy: "Since you have dealt with it, there is no reason why this was so broken. Was it covered with powder before?"

He was silent for a moment and said "yes" without hesitation.

Of course, he was not wrapped in medicine powder, but he went to the Yuan Mansion yesterday to cover it with a layer of makeup powder. The effect was pretty good, and he covered it with wide sleeves, without any flaws, but it did worsen his injuries. He originally planned to change the dressing early in the morning, but it was delayed due to several official documents.

Yuan Cixian sighed: "You should use ointment for your , not for medicinal powder. You said that if your hand is useless, I..."

She suddenly stopped when she said this.

Lu Shiqing raised his eyes, as if waiting for her to continue talking.

Yuan Cixian wanted to say that if his hand was ruined, her brother would be guilty. When he said that when he said something, he saw that he seemed to have a look of expectation, and immediately said, "I have to feel sorry for you!"

Lu Shiqing sneered in her heart about her exaggerated acting skills, but she didn't expose it, and glanced at her coldly.

Lu Shuangyu stared at her side, watching them go back and forth, and her mouth was so aggrieved that she was so aggrieved that she had no breakfast food, but now she has become such a redundant existence.

She once thought that the cruelest thing in the world was that the husband she liked was actually a little lady, and a little lady who was better-looking than her. But now she knew that this was not the cruelest. What was even more sad was that this little lady actually wanted to be his sister-in-law.

Yuan Cixian continued to work with her head down.

The thick yellow dirty water was squeezed out bit by bit. Lu Shiqing looked at it, and his stomach churned. He looked up but saw that the person on the other side was very patient, blinking like a fan's long eyelashes, and his expression was unusually soft, and it was rare to be sincere to him.

Seeing that she was skillful and skillful in bandaging, the folds of gauze were hidden without leaking, Lu Shiqing felt a little strange after a while of making an ornament.

He suppressed his curiosity at first. When she finished her work, she could not help but scrub her hands with water from the basin beside her, and she couldn't help but quibble: "The county lord's method of wrapping the is superb."

It is always happy to be praised by others. Yuan Cixian didn't expect him to be clichéd and said proudly: "When Chinese medicine doctors in the past were too busy, I often went to help."

Lu Shiqing was a little stunned and frowned and asked, "In the army?"

Her face changed slightly, she stared at him for a while, and finally said frankly in his sharp eyes: "I'm going to fight with my dad..." After saying that, she came to him and bent down and whispered, "Dad told me not to speak out, so as not to be spread badly by those who are interested... You must keep it a secret for me."

Lu Shiqing sat on a chair and looked up at her, nodding his head. The King of Southern Yunnan was the only prince of a different surname in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Naturally, the trees were so great that they attracted people's jealousy. A woman joined the army, and was a woman's reputation on others. After changing to the Yuan family, she might be ignorant.

Seeing that he responded, Yuan Cixian smiled at Lu Shuangyu again: "Miss Lu, so are you."

When she smiled, her eyes were like crescent moons, making people unable to say a word of rejection. Lu Shuangyu nodded like pounding garlic without thinking.

Yuan Cixian turned to pack up the medicine jar, and told Lu Shiqing which bottle of medicine to change at night. After finishing, he remembered the stake and asked, "Mr. Lu, I have something to say to you, maybe you ask Miss Lu and these servants to retreat first?"

Lu Shuangyu grabbed Lu Shiqing's cuff and asked her vigilantly: "What do you want to do to my brother?"

Yuan Cixian looked innocent. What could she do? Seeing her appearance, she felt funny and pretended to be ambiguous and said, "It's the elders' business, don't worry."

Lu Shiqing coughed uneasyly.

Seeing that he looked embarrassed and didn't know where he wanted to go, she added with a smile: "It's really the elders' business. Mr. Lu, it's about the Uighur caravan, I have some doubts and want to explain it to you."

Lu Shiqing's erratic thoughts were sucked clean, she straightened her back, and said with a tight temper: "Go down."

After everyone in the room was empty, Yuan Cixian sat in his head and asked, "Does Mr. Lu know what arrows are in the Uighurs' goods?"

Of course Lu Shiqing knew, but he replied: "Lu investigated the case for the saint and was only responsible for explaining the truth, and he ignored the rest."

She was so nervous. She had to say, "Let me tell me what I think, do you know if it's reasonable. These three-winged arrowheads are not ordinary toys, but military weapons. From the Wuxing Ji family to the Jinxiu Village in Chang'an, to this group of Uighur merchants... they are definitely not ordinary small-scale fights."

Lu Shiqing casually echoed "Yes".

"But the more involved this matter, the more important it is, the more I feel that there may be a framing element in it."

Lu Shiqing was a little stuck and then raised his eyes: "How do you say this?"

"There are too many doubts. For example, in front of Xishifang, the caravan and the gatekeepers are particularly flamboyant. In Jinxiu Village, the flaws easily revealed by the shopkeepers and shopkeepers. For example, the countryside bungalows, which seem to be tight but are actually full of loopholes. I thought at first that they might just do some unclean small business, but when they see the arrowheads and think about the whole day, they feel strange. How could people who can do such "big things" frequently make such low mistakes? Maybe someone wanted to frame someone, so they deliberately arranged these things, and asked people to discover them."

At the end, she quietly observed Lu Shiqing's face, but saw that he looked as usual: "Lu knows, and tomorrow he will report the county lord's meaning to the saint and ask him to make a decision."

It was this attitude that kept people from thousands of miles away and was unspoken. Yuan Cixian couldn't find out anything, so she had to give up.

The room was silent for a moment, and for a moment, the two of them suddenly turned their heads and looked out of the inner fan, and said in unison: "Who?"

With a "bang", something fell to the ground. The person hiding outside the inner fan trying to listen to the corner of the wall slowly picked up the thing and walked in.

It was Lu Shuangyu who was left and returned, with a guilty face.

Lu Shiqing scolded coldly: "Who taught you this skill from the corner of the world?"

Lu Shuangyu bulged her mouth and said, "Isn't this awesome? Your ears are so radiant..." She looked at Yuan Cixian, "I didn't mean it. I saw that it was cloudy outside. I was afraid of rain later, so I came to deliver an umbrella to the county lord." As she said that, she carried an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

Lu Shiqing knew that she was just looking for an excuse and said sternly: "You still dare to argue? Have you not copied books for too long and your hands are itchy?"

Lu Shuangyu looked aggrieved: "Brother, why bother me in front of outsiders... I haven't seen you treat the county lord with word or half..."

After she said this, her voice became lighter and lighter. Yuan Cixian felt uncomfortable when she heard the word "outsider". After hearing all the following sentences, she suddenly became happy.

Lu Shiqing has indeed never been so fierce than her.

As soon as she was happy, she was about to relieve Lu Shuangyu and said generously: "Okay, okay, I often do this when I listen to the corner of the world. It's no big deal."

A knife flew over Lu Shiqing.

Why, after he had to discipline his sister for him?

Seeing that he was unhappy, Yuan Cixian cleared her throat and said, "But you can't do it again next time. Today is me. If you change the important guest, you will be unfair to your face."

Lu Shiqing felt that this sentence was reasonable, so he glanced at his sister and asked, "Did you hear it?"

Lu Shuangyu looked at the two people singing and talking in a complicated mood, nodding: "I understand."
Chapter completed!