Chapter 87(1/2)
Li Hengtong dared not talk to Chen Xiao.
I was originally disliked by Chen Xiao.
If this matter cannot be done well at this time, his position in Chen Xiao’s heart may fall to a freezing point again.
Li Hengtong doesn't want to lose favor.
He gritted his teeth and clenched.
I can't figure out what went wrong.
Yang Shun went through all his might and finally returned to Wangjing City.
Although the hillside is not far from Wangjing City, there are dense forests everywhere, with severe visual limitations, and there are no modern instruments and equipment such as GPS, mobile phones, and telephones.
Moreover, the population density of Dagan Chao is small.
A large number of people were concentrated in the town, and there was no ghost at all in the wilderness.
He searched for a long time, and it was entirely up to luck that he met a medicinal farmer before he found out that he returned to Wangjing City.
Otherwise, you may have to eat in the wind and drink in the dew, and sleep in the wilderness.
It is impossible to escape man-made disasters, nor can it escape the price of getting close to nature.
This time, it was a life-threatening death.
After Yang Shun came here, he experienced the cruelty of feudal society that regards human life as grass for the first time.
It was so cruel that he really pulled the trigger on the living without hesitation.
It was the madness of struggling on the brink of death. Regardless of it, I had to live and nothing else in my heart.
After Liu Qingxue came back from Uniqlo, she heard that Yang Shun did not go home.
I waited until the night fell and still saw no one.
The whole person was like an ant on a hot pan, walking around the courtyard.
Liu Yuqing was also worried when she saw her sister worrying so much.
"Where will people go so late?"
Liu Qingxue was so anxious that she almost cried.
Liu Yuqing couldn't help but comfort her: "Sister, brother-in-law will definitely be fine."
"He might have something to go."
"Now the whole city is curfew, where is there anything else?"
Liu Qingxue kept shaking her head.
After a while, Zhang Chong trotted to her.
"How about it?"
When Liu Qingxue saw him, she quickly came forward and asked.
"I have already informed His Highness Kang, and His Highness is also very anxious and has sent the government troops out to find someone."
"Aren't you there?"
"No, when I found Your Highness, he was about to go to bed, and he didn't know where the master was going."
“…”
After hearing this, Liu Qingxue felt that her soul had been exhausted, and she sat on the stone bench powerlessly and became stunned.
He was obviously anxious, but he couldn't do anything.
And at this time.
Zheng Bianliang trotted in and shouted excitedly, "Sir, he is back."
"What? Where?"
When Liu Qingxue heard this, she stood up immediately.
Before Zheng Bianliang could reply, he saw Yang Shun limping in in ragged clothes.
Seeing Yang Shun's embarrassing look, Liu Qingxue ran over anxiously, stared at the scars on her body, and asked, "Honey, what's wrong?"
Zhang Chong also widened his eyes, "Master, what's going on?"
"It's okay to be obscene."
"I almost couldn't see the sun tomorrow."
Yang Shun smiled as if nothing had happened and waved his hand.
Liu Qingxue's red eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore, and she burst into his arms crying.
"You're so anxious."
"Hiss~Ouch~"
It doesn’t matter if you don’t pounce. This pounce happened to hit Yang Shun’s wound.
He gasped in pain.
Liu Qingxue hurriedly took off, bit her lip guiltily, and looked at Yang Shun's bloody wound with concern, "Honey, let's see, does it hurt? What happened to you?"
"It's a long story."
The two walked into the inner room side by side.
Yang Shun briefly explained the story.
Liu Qingxue's eyes were filled with common hatred, "King Zhuang, how could he be so cruel?"
"Ha ha."
Yang Shun laughed loudly indifferently, "Since ancient times, the king has never taken other people's lives seriously, and this behavior is simply too normal."
"By the way, the princess insists on coming to us to learn ready-made clothing design from you. At that time, you have to take care of it."
"It's been when, you're still talking about this."
"Haha, it's okay, am I back now?"
"You still said, do you know how worried I am about you?"
Looking at the little girl's tears, Yang Shun smiled and held her face up, and rubbed it lovingly, "Okay, okay, your husband is superman, no one can do anything to me, haha."
"But."
Liu Qingxue said worriedly: "That's King Zhuang. What if he doesn't give up?"
"Don't give up?"
Yang Shun sneered, "I haven't been in trouble for him yet."
"Come him trouble?"
Liu Qingxue was shocked, "How can we cause trouble for him? He is a dignified king of Zhuang."
"Haha, there's always a way."
Yang Shun sneered.
While talking, Zhang Chong and Zheng Bianliang had already found a doctor.
The doctor took a quick look and prepared to apply golden sore medicine to him.
Yang Shun looked at the medicine powder contained in the doctor's box.
Knowing this is a good thing.
This thing has been present in various novels and legends many times in previous lives.
This is a famous magic medicine in ancient times.
Bruises and injuries are all invincible.
But before that, he stopped the doctor from sprinkling the medicine powder directly onto the wound, and said, "Give me the wine."
"What are you doing with wine?"
The doctor and others didn't understand.
"The strongest one."
Yang Shun added.
"The strongest one?"
Zhang Chong was stunned again.
"Yes, brother-in-law, let the doctor treat you the wound first."
"Yes, Master, why are you drinking? Drinking has an impact on wound recovery."
"Yes, you can't drink."
To be continued...