Linglong said that the man's natal Gu was still alive, and he would not die.

This belongs to the suspicious person who appeared around the palace. Su Youyou took the light skills and brought the person ashore. The man was wearing a gray coarse cloth dress, looking like a person doing farm work. But his tall figure and bright eyebrows were definitely not the temperament that farmers could have.

Su You explored his breath: "I still have anger."

Mingruo felt that this man was a little kind-faced and walked forward.

Si Haochen grabbed the collar of the back and pulled it back for her: "Why are you so close?"

"I'll go and have a pulse to see what's going on." Mingruo blinked his innocent big eyes.

"If you don't know who it is, you can save it?" Si Haochen couldn't help but frown - why was Xikang's third prince here? He still looked like he was half-dead.

"I want to know who he is, can I save him?" Ming Ruo really remembered who he was. Wasn't it just the weird guy who gave Linglong to her? He was called Mu, "He is Mu Ling."

Si Haochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. Is this girl very familiar with Feng Muling? She is so intimate? She still calls herself with her name and surname.

"So it's my friend of the Ninth Prince." Princess Ning Ping patted her chest, "I thought she was an assassin or something."

"..." Mingruo was a little ashamed. He only knew that his name was Mu Ling. As for who he was and whether he was an assassin, she couldn't guarantee that, "Let's wake up the person first."

Mingruo squatted beside Mu Ling and diagnosed his pulse. He suffered serious internal injuries and was now very weak. Mingruo took out the needle bag, put a needle on several large acupoints on his chest, and then took out two more elixirs.

"I'll do it." Si Haochen pinched Feng Muling's mouth and threw two pills into it.

Mingruo held his forehead, fortunately it was the snow elixir that melted in his mouth. If other pills were used, they could choke to death, so what else could they save?

"Wow." Princess Ning Ping's eyes lit up, "The Ninth Prince's Sister is so righteous."

If she read it correctly, it was Xuerong Dan. Others had one for him as a family heirloom. Nine Emperor Sister gave him two at once. This pair of friends was so good that they said nothing.

After some treatment, when Ming Ruo took the needle, Mu Ling's breathing had become very stable. Linglong also shook some golden powder on his face. Although only Ming Ruo and Si Haochen knew what Linglong did, everyone could see that Feng Muling's complexion was much better than before.

"Sister-in-law Jiuhuang, it turns out that your medical skills are so good." Princess Ningping looked admiring.

"I just understand a little bit." Ming Ruo waved his hand modestly.

Mingruo didn't want others to know that Princess Yun knew medical skills, especially the monsters and monsters in the palace. Otherwise, she would go to the palace to see a doctor every now and then: she had just cured the disease, and had failed to cure it, and had failed it. The main reason why people in the palace like to "talk about Chinese Studio" and they would not be cheated to death.

"Don't tell others that I know medical skills." Mingruo pulled Princess Ningping aside, "My medical skills are really not good. If someone comes to me to see difficult and complicated diseases, I can't see them well, it's too embarrassing."

"Oh." Princess Ningping thought about it, and when she took two snow pills, the dead should have a few breaths before she died. If the man looked a little bad, he would be sorry for the holy medicine he took.

Si Haochen ordered the fourth day of the lunar calendar to find a carriage and take Feng Muling back to Jinghu Villa.

Seeing that the carriage carrying Mu Ling left first, Mingruo said to Princess Ningping: "We are going back too, and we will race horses with you next time."

"If you still ride the flames next time, I won't compete with you." Princess Ning Ping shrugged.

"Then I'll change my horse next time." Ming Ruo waved to Princess Ningping and her fourth cousin, "Let's go."

Su You watched her cousin leave, and then said to Princess Ningping: "Princess, please go back to the palace. Someone is injured here, which means that this is not very safe."

"Okay." Princess Ningping turned over and said, "The Major General should have to go back too. Let's have a companion."

"Weichen escorted the princess back to the palace." Su You respectfully clasped his fists.

Princess Ning Ping waved her hand: "The Major General is a good friend to my brother and is also the cousin of the Ninth Emperor's sister-in-law. You don't have to be too polite to me. I don't care about these false polite qualities."

The flames don't run fast, but it's not easy for the carriage to keep up.

Mingruo turned his head and looked at the carriage behind him, and his mouth twitched - Mu Ling was in the carriage, afraid he would be distracted: "Fourth day of the lunar month, you should recognize the way to another courtyard. Just walk slowly, don't follow such a tight place."

After listening to the wife's instructions, the fourth day of the Chusun gradually reduced its speed.

"How did you meet the third prince Xikang?" Si Haochen turned the head of the little woman in his arms and refused to let her look back.

"The Third Prince of Xikang? Who is it?" Ming Ruo looked confused.

Si Haochen raised his eyebrows slightly: "That in the carriage."

"You mean... Mu Ling?" Is it the prince who saved someone casually? Is this prince everywhere? (Ranyi: Didn't you save him when he saw that he looked good? After generations of genetic optimization, princes generally look good.)

"You are very familiar with him?" The crease between Si Haochen's eyebrows became a little deeper.

"Not familiar." Ming Ruo shook his head honestly.

"What are you doing when you shout so close?" His Highness Yun's jealous plate was knocked over again.

"Ha?" Isn't 'Mu Ling' just a name? Can you tell whether it is close or alienated?

"Call him is 'Mu Ling', call me 'Si Haochen', huh?"

"The problem is, he just calls him 'Mu Ling', you call him 'Si Haochen', what can I do?" Ming Ruo spread his hands and said that he was very innocent.

"You!" Si Haochen knocked on the stirrups and the flames ran.

Entering a forest, Si Haochen flew to a big tree with Ming Ruo flying. He put the greedy and lustful little princess on the trunk of the tree, and gave her family education in a storm.

Mingruo was a little confused by the kiss, with big eyes and watery face, red face and swollen mouth...

Si Haochen felt a little uncomfortable by his innocent big eyes, and directly landed his lips on her eyes, forcing Mingruo to close his eyes.

After his mouth was released, he finally had a chance to speak. Mingruo hammered Si Haochen's chest a few times: "Si Haochen, you're leaving well, why are you going crazy!"

Si Haochen pecked on her bright red lips, his voice gentle and bewitched: "Call me Haochen."

"..." Ming Ruo rubbed his ears. The sound was so nice.

"And... don't call him Mu Ling!" Si Haochen blew in the Mingruo cochlear with a bad intention.

Mingruo's spine stiffened, goosebumps were about to appear, and his head became muddy. He thought that "Voldemort" could not be called: "Would you call him "mysterious man"?"

"What mysterious person..." Si Haochen could not keep up with the little princess's idea at all, "Just call him Feng Muling!"
Chapter completed!