"Ling'er... It's okay... It'll be fine in a few days..."

Intermittent sound echoed in the carriage, trying hard to keep it calm, but it was difficult to hide the tremor of the sound and the sadness that made it so distressed.

The carriage walked very slowly without any bumps. There were servants in front of the road in the company commander's street to clean and fill in, for fear of any mistake.

Xu Buling never fainted and lay still half dead but didn't move. Today, it seems tragic and tragic, but it lasted for not long. The poison has not yet penetrated the heart and lungs, and it can still withstand it. However, if it does not detoxify, it may really be a year or two to lie down and fall into the root of the disease.

Mrs. Lu sat on the couch, using her legs as a pillow for Xu Buling to lean on. Even if she tried hard to endure it, tears rolled down from her eyes without obedience and dripped on Xu Buling's cheek.

Mrs. Lu hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the tears on Xu Buniling's face. Seeing Xu Buling's eyes looking at her, her voice tremblingly comforted:

"Ling'er...Close your eyes...rest a good rest...woo."

"Don't cry..."

"Well... don't cry..."

Mrs. Lu's voice choked, shook her head, her eyes full of panic: "Don't talk...Don't talk..."

Xu Buling smiled and leaned against his soft legs, approaching Mrs. Lu's lower abdomen. A faint faint fragrance spread to the tip of his nose, as if even the pain on his body had been relieved a little.

"I'm fine..."

"You said..."

Mrs. Lu's cheeks were paler than Xu Buling, her lips were almost bitten, and she felt a lot of blame, puzzled, heartache and annoyed, but at this moment, she didn't say anything, just sat carefully, not even dared to touch it.

Xu Buling looked at his soft cheeks above. Although part of his vision was blocked by his towering collar, Mrs. Lu was really beautiful from this angle, but those eyes were heartbreaking.

"I'm really fine...it'll be fine in a few days..."

Xu Buling wanted to sit up, but scared Mrs. Lu very much and gently pressed her shoulder: "Don't move, don't move... I'll get home soon, don't move..."

Xu Buling smiled helplessly, held Mrs. Lu's hand, sighed quietly, and then closed his eyes honestly... ——

The carriage passed through three octagonal archways on Kuishou Street. At this moment, the city of Chang'an was already in full swing, and scenes that happened during the day had already reached everyone's ears.

Compared with Xu Buling's actions, the title of "Qingkui" is not worthy of. It is not worthy of the spirit of being a warrior and the skills that are unique in front of the Tai Chi Palace. If there is no Dragon Locking Gu, the world's number one place on Xu Buling is not necessarily the best.

After all, no matter how powerful the world is, in terms of achievements and style, it is impossible to compare with the best horse at the top of Tai Chi Palace today.

On the way back from the carriage, half of the warriors in Chang'an City gathered on the roadside. Apart from admiration and admiration, there was only sigh. Many famous figures from the world outside Kuishou Street came to hear the news, from Chen Daoping, Situ Yueming, from Chen Siye, Yang Ping, Zhu Manlong, and even the shopkeeper Sun made foreigners in advance and came over with a jar of wine to take a look.

This is the case with warriors. No matter what happened in the past, those who dared to die for the sake of the country could be regarded as heroes and deserved to be admired by tourists from all walks of life.

The carriage slowly entered the octagonal archway. Lao Xiao was greeted with only the wine sent by Manager Sun, and Xu Buling did not show up.

Many princes and ministers on the same street came outside Prince Su's mansion to ask about their well-being, but they were all driven away by Mrs. Lu.

The guard and maid carried Xu Buling into the palace's back house and put it down in the already-tied bedroom. The imperial doctor who followed him in the palace began to check his body again.

Mrs. Lu stood alone at the window, looking at the young man lying on the sickbed in the room. For some reason, memories of previous years instantly surged into her mind. Look at it.

That was the case back then...

She stood outside the window, watching her strange husband being treated dyingly, and also hoped that the other party would get better.

But God seems to always be jealous of talented people, and let a person stop suddenly when he should be full of energy.

Can't happen again...

Unconsciously, Mrs. Lu was crying in tears. She bit her lower lip and wanted to cry loudly, scolding God for being unfair. But when she saw Xu Buling's Yu Guang looked at her, she smiled a little more. Even if her heart felt uncomfortable like a knife, it would take a lot of effort to breathe.

Dong! Dong, Dong!

Before I knew it, the third update had passed.

The imperial doctors went to the outside house to rest, and the maids were waiting for the summons in shifts in the surrounding wings. Ning Yuhe, who was temporarily living in the Xiao family, also came once, but he couldn't say anything except a sigh.

It was late at night, and Mrs. Lu walked into the room and sat down on the small stool next to the curtain. Her eyes had never been removed for a moment, for fear of taking a fewer glances, Xu Buling would be the same as before and would never see them again.

"Madam, go down and rest, just take care of the little prince."

Yuenu stood at the window and called out softly.

Mrs. Lu shook her head, pursed her lips and was silent for a moment: "You go down and rest, I'll accompany Ling'er..."

Yuenu knew Mrs. Lu's temperament, and Xu Buling would not be able to get up, so she could not even close her eyes. She could only bow slightly, close the door and retreat.

The room was quiet.

Xu Buling was not sleepy at all, and the indescribable pain in his body made people unable to sleep for a while. Looking at Mrs. Lu, who was red in her eyes, hesitated for a while and advised softly:

"Aunt Lu, I'm really okay. Don't you know yet? The King of Hell dares to accept it. It's not easy to die. Go back to the house to rest..."

Mrs. Lu's eyes were very firm: "I won't leave, I won't leave when you fall asleep. Your parents will hand you over to me. If something happens to you, I will jump into the well and die to show you..."

Xu Buling was a little helpless. After thinking about it, he moved a little harder to the side: "I won't be beautiful if I stay up late. Lying down for a while. I have to feed me medicine tomorrow. How can I be in a bad mood..."

“…”

Mrs. Lu hesitated for a little while, then kicked off her palace boots, lay carefully beside Xu Buling, hugged Xu Buling's arm, and stared at Xu Buling's side face:

"You go to bed first, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

His eyes were firm and clear, and there was no other thoughts that were mixed with worry and tenderness.

Xu Buling didn't expect that Mrs. Lu was holding him so close, and her face turned red and she blinked:

"This is not very good..."

Mrs. Lu frowned slightly: "I am your aunt! If something happens to you, I will hold you and die together..."

"Well……"

Not to mention, Xu Buling's body didn't hurt much, and his heart was warm. After a moment of silence, he closed his eyes and stopped talking, but occasionally looked at the direction of the imperial city.
Chapter completed!