Chapter 245

The moment they met, Rong Xiu's face immediately changed, but she responded at the next moment and said with a faint smile, "is this what you just said, don't ask?"

These big men nodded repeatedly, especially the thinner one. He immediately fell on the desk of Mo's asking voice: "doctor Mo, can you give me some medicine? My sister is dying

He repeatedly asked, but Mo asked voice's face did not change. He just looked at Rong Xiu lightly. After a long time, he said with difficulty: "I'm not in a good mood today. You go out first. I'll visit your sister later."

This answer is the expectation of a great outstanding person. Mo Wensheng has never been so kind. They look at each other, but they all go back, leaving only Rongxiu and Mo Wensheng, facing each other in the eyes.

Finally, Rong Xiu began to speak: "I didn't expect that you would come here. Do you have any purpose? This is the departure camp of the northern kingdom. If you take a wrong step, it is death. "

Mo asked a light smile: "Why are you looking forward to my death?"

"I'm not looking forward to your death, but it's dangerous here. I just want to remind you. There's no other meaning. You don't have to think about it."

These words are clear and light, and the words are also full of alienation.

Hearing Mo's voice in her ears, she suddenly stood up and walked into Rongxiu step by step. However, Rongxiu unconsciously stepped back two steps. She didn't have any opinions on Mo Wensheng, but what he had done before made her feel very insecure.

For the sake of the former princess, they can give up everything, but Rongxiu can't. the former princess is just an ethereal shadow. From other people's mouth, a few words can't match Rong Xiu's real visit to the former princess.

It's a pity that she can't see the princess of the former dynasty again in this life, so everything seems ugly. The price she paid is too big, but no one has ever told her why she made such a terrible sacrifice. So at this stage, Rong Xiu has no way to regard Li Qinglin as her own.

She has nothing now. Just because she doesn't have it, she can't believe others. However, Mo Wensheng suddenly looks dark when she sees that Rong Xiu has stepped back.

But the gloom was only a moment, and he soon got up: "you know what? I've been drinking in your restaurant since you left. I've been there every day. I don't know how long I've been there. "

Why do you want to say these words to yourself? Rong Xiu was a little confused. She took a step back: "thank you for helping me look after my restaurant. If I can go back in my lifetime, I will thank you very much."

These words are just some high sounding words. Rongxiu doesn't want to say them, but Li Qinglin stands in front of him, so what should be said should not be said. She didn't mind saying it all: "ah, by the way, how are you and Princess crescent?"

This is just a matter of politeness. However, Li Qinglin lowered his eyes: "do you know, I have no half contact with Princess crescent."

"Do you have any contact with the princess of crescent moon? What does this have to do with me? I'm just an ordinary woman. Now I can easily survive in the Northern Kingdom and even escape from the royal city. I don't think Li Qinglin, the king of Yongping, would come to the camp for such a simple reason? "

There was no trust. There was not a shred of trust between them.

When Li Qinglin realized this, Rong Xiu put on the indifferent smile: "well, I don't think we need to talk about the past here. If others find that we are all in danger, now I have a very serious tuberculosis and need a place to rest. If you want to provide me with such a place, I will be very grateful You, but I won't say anything if you don't want to. "

All things are business like. Rongxiu is no longer the original one. She just wants to live well. And Li Qinglin is also very clear about this: "well, since you said that, I will provide you with such a space. What medicine do you want? Just tell me about it. "

Li Qinglin finally gave up his original idea. He knew that he couldn't talk at will like he Rong Xiu did before.

"Thank you." Rongxiu slightly lowered her head and sat down on the soft couch beside her. She raised her brush on the desk and wrote a prescription in a hurry. Then she put it back into Li Qinglin's hand: "you can give me some herbs according to this prescription."

The above book is a few of the more precious medicinal materials at the moment, at least for Li Renying. Sure enough, Li Qinglin seems a little unhappy.

He frowned and said, "do you know how difficult it is to send herbs to the camp. If I give them to you at will, other people will ask me for them, and the final result will be..."

But before he finished his words, Rong Xiu raised her eyes, which were full of sharp colors: "as I said just now, you can help me if you are willing to help me. If you don't want to help me, it's even if you don't want to help me. There is no relationship between us."After all, she is not the original Rong embroidery, and she will never stop for anyone. She only has incomparable sharpness to face the people beside her, just like an adult hedgehog. All her spines are set up at the moment, making signs of attack.

Li Qinglin finally gave up all his ideas. After all, he had to admit that Rong embroidery was no longer the Rong embroidery of the southern kingdom, and Li Qinglin was now a medicinal herb merchant leaving Renying camp. Don't ask. The gap and gap are too big.

"Don't come and get these herbs tomorrow." Li Qinglin's voice finally cooled down: "don't worry. I'm not here to find trouble this time. I'm just..."

Before he finished his words, Rongxiu had already walked out of the camp. It could be seen that Rongxiu was not interested in what he said next.

But Li Qinglin can only look at the back of Rongxiu, and she feels a kind of unspeakable pain in her heart. When she comes back to her camp, Rongxiu puts down her prickles. She takes a deep breath, and it's easy to get rid of her sadness.

When she saw Li Qinglin at that moment, she did not have any waves in her heart. It was fake. But these waves are not for Li Qinglin, but for his life in hell these days.