Chapter 217

The young bodyguard's face is sincere. There's no reason for Yuanqiu not to believe it. She just can't figure out what kind of charm she has, which makes a horse lose its strength.

Under the control of Zhu Yan, the horse runs very smoothly, and it doesn't make Yuanqiu who has never ridden a horse bump too much.

When I returned to King Jing's residence, it was already a quarter past you time. Night had already fallen and lanterns had been lit on the streets outside the palace.

Liu Shangshu has been pacing outside the palace, no one asked him to enter the palace, no one came out of the palace, he has been doing so, I do not know when to wait.

The sound of horse stepping on the stone ground came, and Liu Shangshu suddenly turned back. In the dim light of the street, a horse ran towards him from far and near, not fast and rhythmic.

He half narrowed his eyes, saw the horse clearly by the faint lights in the street and the light of the moon in the sky, and sat two people. Until he came near, the handsome god of war, holding the delicate doctor Xia, he came back and rushed forward to salute King Jing.

King Jing's face was rather upset: "aren't you familiar with the imperial doctor in the palace? Why don't you go to them? " Liu Shangshu's mother is weak and ill. Over the years, he has not bothered the imperial doctors in the palace. He is familiar with them.

Liu Shangshu said with a bitter face: "Lord Hui, the imperial doctors are also in the lower government, but they have no skills to do. The lower government remembers the miraculous doctor Xia's skill of bringing the dead back to life that day, and then they rush to ask for help. I hope the Lord will forgive me for my recklessness!"

King Jing looked unhappy and waved: "OK, OK, I'll go with you!"

Liu Shangshu was surprised. Who said King Jing was unkind? Who said King Jing had a heart of stone? It's all bullshit.

In order to save time, Yuanqiu and King Jing got on the carriage brought by Liu Shangshu, while Liu Shangshu rode back to the house first.

On the way to Liu's house, Yuan Qiu asked, "it seems that Liu Shangshu is a filial son. His mother is so sick."

Zhu Yan shook his head, his eyes were full of irony, hissing: "this is not necessarily!"

Yuan Qiu pick eyebrow: "how?"

Zhu Yan leaned back against the wall of the rickety car and said in a low voice, "it's a state law in Xiliang. It takes Ding you three years to watch over the death of an official's parents. So how can he stay away from the imperial court for three years for his future?"

That's why I'm in such a hurry?

"Maybe he really has a deep relationship with his mother?"

Zhu Yan shook his head: "impossible, Liu Shangshu was originally a commoner in the family, but his eldest brother was licentious, and eventually died in the woman's body. In order to keep her position in the house, his mother passed Liu Shangshu, a humble commoner in her eyes, to her name and raised him in the name of his son for several years."

"Moreover, shortly after Liu Shangshu was taken away by his mother, his mother died strangely. Do you think Liu Shangshu will treat his mother sincerely?"

In the past, I only saw these fights in TV dramas. I always felt that for the sake of audience rating, I should exaggerate the plot. Now I find out that the facts will only be more cruel and ferocious.

"By the way, Zhuo Zhonghai came to the palace today, and I've been blocked back." Zhu Yan looks light, but there is a deep disdain for Zhuo Zhonghai in his eyes.

Yuan Qiu curls his lips, Zhuo Zhonghai will come, completely in her expectation, she really did not want to see his meaning, Zhu Yan still know her very well.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!