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Chapter 15 Green Plum Cooking Wine

Yu Songling, who had regained some strength, came to Chengying's room alone. He was still lying quietly on the bed, without the vigilance of the past, and the cloth wrapped around the wound almost covered his body.

Putting one hand on Chengying's forehead, he rubbed it lightly. Seven years later, he has transformed from that vigilant and indifferent young man into the calm and handsome young man he is today.There seemed to be fewer words, but the depth in the eyes became more and more complicated.A cinnabar mole on the forehead broke into Yu Songling's eyes through her hair.

"I didn't realize you had a mole here before." Yu Songling smiled lightly, touched it with his fingers, and the mole became more and more red.

When Chengying woke up, she was quite surprised that she was still alive. The sword pierced into her body. No matter how you look at it, there is no possibility of surviving.

"Doctor Geng..." Chengying said hoarsely.

"Huh? Wake up?" Geng Zhi, who was changing his dressing, stopped his hands, "How do you feel? Does the wound hurt a lot?"

"It's okay." Cheng Ying said a little confused, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Is the fourth prince okay?"

"Don't worry, it's very good." Geng Zhi shook his head with some distress, "You, your mind is full of the fourth prince, so can't you ask something else?"

"Then...he..." Chengying lowered his head and touched his flat belly, hesitant to speak.

"The child is fine, it's fine." Geng Zhi sighed helplessly, "Why don't you ask yourself?"

"How...how did I survive?" Cheng Ying asked with her head lowered, "Even if such a serious injury is cured, it will still be a useless person."

"You're wrong." Geng Zhi said seriously, "Your heart is not damaged."

"how come?"

"That's true." Geng Zhi repeated, "When I felt your pulse, I found that your pulse was protected by an internal force, so it was not damaged."

"But I couldn't gather my internal energy at that time, so how could I protect my heart?" Cheng Ying was puzzled.

Geng Zhi said his conjecture, and Cheng Ying's eyes widened in disbelief: "You mean, it was the fourth prince who used his internal force to protect my heart?"

"This is just a guess, and the Fourth Prince himself doesn't seem to know about it." Geng Zhi explained, "Maybe it is the God-Lying Demonic Voice that connects the two of you. , it is better to say that the two of you learned together.”

"Together..." Cheng Ying murmured.

"Don't think too much, although there are still many things that are unclear, but now you and the child are fine, and the fourth prince is fine, so it can't be better." Geng Zhi changed his medicine, let him have a good rest, and left room.

"Did you hear that? It was your father who protected us." Cheng Ying said softly to the child in her belly.

There was a faint sound of silk strings being plucked outside the window, Chengying propped herself up, put on her coat and walked out of the house.This place was originally an inn. When the fourth prince first came to Bianzhou, he ordered someone to buy it as a residence. There were not many decorations in the yard, only a rather elegant pond.Yu Songling sat in the pavilion by the pool, stroking the Yaoqin, playing it intermittently, with green plums and a bottle of boiling wine beside him.

"Why don't you take a good rest in the room, what are you doing running out?" The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Yu Songling turned his face sideways and asked with a frown.

"I can't sleep, I heard the sound of the piano, so I came out to have a look." Cheng Ying didn't approach, "Is there something bothering you?"

"I didn't know Chengying that you knew the rhythm." Yu Songling raised the corners of his mouth and said with a half-smile.

"This subordinate doesn't understand, it's just ~ guessing randomly, don't blame me." Cheng Ying said respectfully, in fact, he himself wondered, how could he hear Yu Song Ling Qin even though he couldn't tell the difference between Gong Shang and Jiao Zheng Yu? There was a hint of sadness in the voice.

"Haha~~Green Ant's new fermented wine, small red clay stove. It's snowing late, can you have a drink?" Yu Songling smiled and picked up the jug, poured two glasses, and looked at Chengying with star eyes.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." Chengying walked over and picked up a glass, "I respect you." She drank it all down, very boldly, but then frowned, looking at Yu Songling with a surprised face, "Master~ It's not wine."

It is really surprising that the small red clay furnace and the cup of rhino horn are not filled with fine wine.

"Don't call me master in the future." Yu Songling shook his head helplessly, and said rather aggrieved, "With a word of honesty, Hua Yu replaced all my wine with ginseng tea, he is the master."

"Haha~~" Chengying was amused by him, and her laughter became hearty, she picked up the jug and poured another glass, "The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, sir, do it!"

"Dry!"

The two drank a few cups of ginseng tea in a dignified manner, Yu Songling sighed lightly, and said dejectedly, "I really feel like a frog in a well when I come out this time."

Chengying knew that it was brooding about being subdued, after all, Yu Songling had never suffered such a big fall since she was a child.

"Those people are not from the Central Plains." Cheng Ying said after careful recollection, "Although they use swords, they mainly chop and chop. This is clearly Miao Dao's moves."

"The puppet technique is also a Gu technique that has been lost for a long time. Even in Miaojiang, few people know how to use it..." Yu Songling said thoughtfully.

"Then I suspect it's... the Yueyue Sect?"

"Haha..." Yu Songling smiled brightly, "The one who knows me is Cheng Ying."

"However, Yaoyue Sect has disappeared for many years, and has never been associated with the Central Plains..." Chengying said doubtfully, "I really can't think of why he would be our enemy."

"This is also a question that I can't figure out." Yu Songling's expression also dimmed.

A carrier pigeon flew by and landed precisely by Yu Songling's hand.Yu Songling untied the letter tied to its leg, glanced at it, nodded in satisfaction, and handed the letter to Chengying. He took a look, and there were only six words on it: Tianyahaige is destroyed.