He Rongjin's eyes lit up, "Where is he now?"

Que Shupo replied in disgust: "I have fled to the Central Plains."

"Escape?" He Rongjin looked at him keenly, with the meaning in his eyes.

Que Shu curled his lips awkwardly, and his fingers uncomfortably stroked his bare chin. Since the lack of cover on his face, his emotions have been exposed more and more.

Chalong was used to talking to them and always turned the topic to the direction that they only understood, so he twitched the door and quietly closed the door.

Chalong's departure made Que Shu breathe a sigh of relief. Before marriage, Chalong saw many things that he was not in tune with, but now he has become a relative and has a queen. He wants to save him a little. But seeing He Rongjin staring expressionlessly, Que Shu felt that it might be better for Chalong to stay, and there is someone who can smooth things over.

"Before, the Knicks held the Red Cult leader hostage and sneaked into the camp to plead for the Holy Moon Cult." Que Shu sighed, "If I don't do anything, wouldn't it be a shame for me?"

He Rongjin looked at his aggrieved expression and suddenly laughed, "He is safe?"

"It's safe." Que Shu smiled at him, feeling unbalanced and his face became cold.

He Rongjin said: "If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have today."

Que Shu said: "Hmph, we're ready." For him, anyone who stole He Rongjin from his hands was unforgivable, such as the Holy Moon Sect and the Knicks...

He Rongjin said: "I think the opposite is true."

Que Shu suddenly became nervous. After the sweet days were too long, he couldn't help but feel a little proud. Thinking of the past, he said guiltily: "The wanted order has been withdrawn."

A person's mood will indeed change. Just like before, seeing Que Shu's careful pleasing was a hypocritical attitude, but now he feels true feelings are revealed. He smiled slightly and watched the other person show his face because of his expression. Sweet ripples appeared in his heart, "The Knicks' power is not a person with narrow abilities. If you have the chance in the future, you can just talk to it."

...

"Okay." Que Shu smiled so much that he was unwilling to do so. Of course, there was no need for Knicks to be narrow-minded. He was the one who was held hostage, and he was the one who was trapped. He even paid for the money for the broken tent!

"You seem reluctant."

Que Shula shook her face and wanted to laugh sincerely, "Of course not." Anyway, from the day he got along with He Rongjin, he had thought about how to turn war with the Knicks into piety, but he was a little unwilling to accept it. After all, he was given face in front of everyone. But...

He looked at He Rongjin and felt that the unwillingness was really worth mentioning.

"I will do my word." This sentence is willing.

Looking for the Heavenly God Pearl is not just to cure legs, but Que Shu took his ideas to other aspects. He remembered that the Heavenly God Pearl appeared from the descendants of the Turkic genius doctor Bekoro, and perhaps finding him is more useful than finding the Heavenly God Pearl.

While asking Chalong to send someone to conduct an open and secret investigation, he wrote to Shanali Khan for his help.

Shanali was quite happy. Not only did he reply, but he also sent someone not long after. The person who came was Bohe, who claimed to be from the Divine Doctor Valley and was the master of the valley master. He looked about forty years old, but after asking, he was nearly 60 years old, which made Que Shu feel confident.

Bohe carefully touched He Rongjin's legs with both hands, "it's been crooked."

Que Shu couldn't understand and looked at He Rongjin with a gaze.

He Rongjin found that he was acting as an interpreter again.

Que Shu said: "Is there a way to save it?"

Bohe said: "Simple, just interrupt."

He Rongjin was so shocked by his simplicity.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Que Shu thought he couldn't help, so he hurriedly comforted him: "There are so many doctors in the world, so if you don't work, please look for others."

He Rongjin coughed dryly and said, "He said it can be cured, but it needs to be interrupted."

Que Shu's face turned pale when he heard it.

He Rongjin said: "Break me."

Que Shu glared at him, "Doesn't interrupting hurt me more than interrupting me?"

Bohe said: "What does the queen think?"

Que Shu's words did not make He Rongjin feel anything. Instead, the words "Are you talking about a very calm queen?" He laughed dryly and said, "It's as the doctor said."

After a few days of being a lame man, He Rongjin returned to the wheelchair. To prevent accidents, Que Shu specially sent Tabu over to him for his command.

He Rongjin was amused and crying, "What will happen in the palace?"

Que Shu said: "If I could know, I wouldn't let them exist."

He Rongjin knew that he felt guilty and compromised, "That's right."

Que Shu said: "I heard from Tabu that you have been studying with those children these days, are you interested in?"

He Rongjin smiled and said, "What I like may not be the king of the Western Qiang."

He was just a joke, but Que Shu couldn't help but think of King Min Min, his face slightly darkened, he bent his knees and half-kneeled beside him, holding He Rongjin's hand and not speaking.

"I'm interested in the king's eyes," He Rongjin held his hand back, "I only have once in my life."

Que Shu suddenly looked up, his eyes were burning, and the heat in his eyes was almost swallowed by him.

He Rongjin thought to himself that it was not good and was about to say something, but his body was carefully picked up by Que Shu.

"It's day now!" he frowned.

Que Shu whispered dissatisfiedly, "I haven't touched you in five days." The miracle doctor in the divine doctor valley ignored everything else, but he took care of sexual intercourse one by one. He Rongjin took his words as a command arrow and rejected him several times, so he could only endure it.

He Rongjin saw him go straight into the study and frowned and said, "Here..."

Que Shu put the foot with a plywood clipped on the armrest of the chair, and then pulled his hand around him.

"Qishu." He Rongjin listened uneasyly to the movement outside.

Que Shu lowered his head and kissed his lips gently, "Don't worry, Tabu is guarding."

“…”

The one who is worried is Tabu.

After being an interpreter for a long time, He Rongjin discovered the importance of language, so he chose two relatively quiet children to teach when he was free. But quiet is relative. Although they were willing to sit on a stool, they did not express their willingness to listen to the class peacefully.

After listening for a while, one of them started to interrupt, "Queen, will the people from the Holy Moon Sect enter the palace?"

He Rongjin had to stop and answer, "It shouldn't be possible without the king's summons."

"But wasn't the Queen from the Holy Moon Sect before?"

"Not now."

"Why not?"

Even his classmates couldn't stand the childish question, "I'm stupid, because he is the queen, I'm very busy in the palace to teach us and be with the king."

He Rongjin nodded laughingly.

The curious child continued to ask, "But the leader has good martial arts skills, is Wang Wugong good?"

He Rongjin said: "It's not bad."

"Who is better than the leader?"

"You have to compare before you know." That's it, but He Rongjin still tends to be taller in his heart.

"I think the leader is good."

He Rongjin found that he was very interested in the Holy Moon Sect, "Do you like the Holy Moon Sect?"

"I like it. When I grow up, I will marry the leader like the queen."

"Stupid, the queen didn't marry the leader, she married the king!" The classmate couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh, then I'll marry."

He Rongjin held his forehead. He suddenly felt that it might not be a good idea to pick these two children. "You like the leader of the Holy Moon Sect, so do you know what his name is?"

"Singha. I know." He answered without hesitation.

He Rongjin said: "Then do you know how to write the word "Zhongyuan"?"

The two little heads shook together.

He Rongjin picked up the brush, slowly wrote the word Liu on the paper, and handed it to them.

"What's this?"

"Sinha of the Central Plains."

The two little heads were next to each other, imitating them one by one, as if they wanted to remember this pattern that looked similar to the ghost drawing talisman.

Seeing that they were studying hard, He Rongjin picked up the crutches at his hand and went out quietly. The leg injury was almost healed, and Bohe asked him to walk around more every day, so he had to go around the garden every evening.

Not long after he left, he heard a burst of laughter suddenly coming from outside the window. Two heads that were close together were raised in shock, but there was no one but the voice was heard saying something with a smile in a language they couldn't understand.

"Dear, what do you think of these two little radish heads? Their 'Xiguta' must be pronounced very well."

"There are thorns..." The little boy's cry came to an abrupt end before it could be heard.
Chapter completed!