The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1744
Tang Nineteen now fully understands everything.

Although it is undeniable that she was responsible for the letter that Bei Qi would fall so badly, but Tang Rong assumed that without her letter, it might be Daliang who is so passive now. Forget it, she has done wrong to Murong Xi, there will always be a chance in this life to repay him.

There is one and a half more days, and it will be the tenth day.

Tang Nineteen thought that it was time for her to go back. When Murong Xi had gone through all the hardships and had achieved glory, she wanted to see with her own eyes, the sincere and bright smile on his face that had been exhausted for many years.

In the afternoon of that day, she was "boomed" out, stepped on her bloody BMW, and she was eager to "return".

Fifty miles away from Jiayuguan, there was a low grass field. When she was galloping past, she saw a carriage parked there. It seemed that the wheels of the carriage were broken. A burly man was squatting with his back to Tang Nineteen. Repairing the car, Tang Nineteen tried his best to lower his head, speed up, and passed the carriage.

The horse's hoof kicked up dust, and the man raised his head and shouted angrily: "Who, don't you have eyes? Didn't you see someone beside you?"

Tang Nineteen could only apologize in his heart.

The people who appeared here must be people from the Tang family's military camp. Her face may not be so unfamiliar. It would be bad if someone recognized her by chance.

The royal horse galloped, she didn't turn her head back, behind her in the carriage, poked out a head, it was a young man with delicate features, looked carefully, there were vermilion spots on his lips, obviously it was a woman.

"Crazy, have you fixed it? With your speed, I could have reached Jiayuguan on foot."

Feng Lihen was still losing his temper loudly just now, but when he heard this man's voice, he immediately changed his face: "Right away, right away, I just met someone with a sick mind and made me dust."

Lu Sheng looked in the direction where Tang Nineteen disappeared: "This horse is quite fast. I just heard the sound of the horse's hooves, but now it's gone."

"No, I took a look at it. That horse is very handsome. Unfortunately, the rider is sick. Don't sit down. It's full of dust. I'll fix it right away."

"Hurry up, really, Your Highness still has something for us to do."

"Immediately." Feng Lihen squatted down, gritted his teeth, and pulled out a piece of silk thread wrapped around the wheel. After a long time, he finally used brute force to tear off the entire coiled mess of silk thread, " Alright, Lusheng, give me some water to wash my hands."

The curtains were raised again, and the delicate little face was full of impatience: "Why do you have so many things to do, here."

Feng Lihen accompanied the smiling face: "Hey, isn't this dirty, I will help you get out of the car and dirty your clothes later."

Lu Sheng spat: "Whoever wants you to help get out of the car, you absorb it quickly, Moji."

After throwing down the deerskin water bag, Feng Lihen smiled even more happily, and he knew that his family's Lusheng loved him dearly.

When he got into the carriage, his tone was relaxed and cheerful, completely forgetting the annoyance that Tang Nineteen had just choked on dust, and even hummed a little song.

Lu Sheng was in the carriage, drinking a little tune and beating the beat on the chair.

Feng Lihen is not good at anything, but his voice is good, his voice is magnetic, deep and gentle, when he sings, even the famous actors in the theater can't compare to him.

The wind blows the door curtain, and seeing Feng Lihen's generous back, Lu Sheng's mouth evoked a faint smile. In fact, apart from his good voice, this person is also quite good in other aspects.

(End of this chapter)