The Little Medical Concubine of the God of War

The little boy who could only vaguely see a shadow in the darkness paused, turned his head and looked at the person behind him. In the dark, the two people could not see each other’s looks clearly, but they could feel the difference in each other’s body. breath.

"I see, Master." After a while, the little boy said such a sentence.

"Okay, let's practice here first. Five days later, I will see your results for the teacher and see if you can get revenge. It's up to you. Jie Jie Jie..."

The person under the black robe gave a weird smile, especially in the dark night.

The little boy did not speak, and clenched his hands in his sleeves.

Fang Ran was lying on the bed with a soft quilt. The light in the room had been extinguished. It was late at night, but she was not sleepy at all. The scene of the past could not help but reappeared in her mind. At that time, the family was still happy. Living in the prime minister's mansion, not too big or small, his father is not a corrupt official, so the prime minister's mansion is not very prosperous, but it is very warm.

At that time, her father would teach her and her brother to read and read, and teach them how to live in the world. Although she is only a girl, she has not learned anything less than martial arts, except for martial arts.

Thinking about it, a drop of tears ran down the corner of his eyes and buried it in the hair.

Fang Ran blinked, her heart felt dull and painful, as if she was overwhelmed by someone's breath.

Taking a deep breath, got up and got out of bed, put on his own clothes, opened the door and went out.

At this time, the servants had already fallen asleep, and Fang Ran walked on to the garden in the mansion.

Looking at the flowers that have wilted, I feel that this is more like my current self, unable to do anything, I can only let things happen.

Xu Zhizhou saw such a picture when he walked over. Although there was no moonlight in the sky, he could still vaguely look at a figure when he approached. The figure's head was facing the half-dried flower, motionless.

Xu Zhizhou frowned. Seeing that this figure should be a woman, is it Yue'er? Think about it and think it’s impossible. Not to mention that Yue'er is pregnant with a child. Even if she is not pregnant, the prince will never let her be out alone. As for Qin Xiang... it’s even more impossible. Qin Xiang's carefree character should be asleep now.

Unknowingly approaching, I found out that it was Fang Ran. I was about to ask her what she was doing here. Suddenly I remembered the news of Prime Minister Fang’s death. When I reached the lips, I swallowed it back, in my usual gentleman manner. , Xu Zhizhou took out his handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Miss Fang, the sorrows have changed, and the weather is cold, so let's go back to the room earlier."

Fang Ran, who was still immersed in pain, suddenly heard a man's voice. When he turned his head, he saw Xu Zhizhou standing not far behind him. He looked at the handkerchief in his hand and hesitated to take it.

People who want to come here don’t know that handkerchiefs can’t be given to others casually.

"Thank you Er Young Master Xu."

"Miss Fang should go back earlier, the body is her own, and Prime Minister Fang doesn't want to see you like this in the sky."

Xu Zhimo looked at Fang Ran who was close at hand, and he didn't know what happened, but he still said this sentence.

You must know that Xu Zhizhou is actually the cruelest of the three. As long as something happened to him or someone he cares about, he doesn't even bother to look at it, let alone a woman.

Subconsciously speaking, Xu Zhizhou also felt that something was wrong. He felt that this was not what he should have said, but then he thought, forget it, how did the lady of the Fang family say that she was also a friend of her sister, and she subconsciously warned him. There is nothing wrong with it.

Fang Ran looked at the face in front of him that was not very real, and said a word of thanks. After all, he returned to the room slowly.

Seeing Miss Fang's figure leaving, Xu Zhizhou said,

"Come out."

When the words fell, a man in black who was almost fused with the dark night appeared beside Xu Zhizhou.

"Second son."

The man in black was half kneeling on the ground, very respectful, but he was very surprised in his heart. Who was the woman who was surprised just now? Why did the second son give that woman a handkerchief? Judging from the second son's temperament, it is impossible to do such a thing.

"What's wrong?" Xu Zhimo didn't know what he was thinking, just asked.

If it wasn't for his eldest brother who doesn't have time now, he wouldn't be able to deal with these things.

"Back to the second son, it's from the south of the Yangtze River. The dog emperor Mo Wenli sent someone to communicate in the south of the Yangtze River. It's just that the situation in Nanling is not so good now. They are afraid that they are leaving empty-handed. It's just when we are just about to withdraw from Nanling. When I came out, I found that the prince and son in Nanling seemed to be receiving someone."

Xu Zhizhou frowned, "Talk about the important point."

"Yes, that person's subordinate sent someone to investigate, but the strange thing is that that person seems to have disappeared, and there is no trace of it at all."

"Can't find it?"

Xu Zhizhou was taken aback for a moment. There was almost nothing that the eldest brother cultivated could not be found. Now they say they can't find out, what kind of person would they be?

Between the sparks and flints, Xu Zhizhou only thought of two possibilities. One is that the person is extremely hidden and has never been seen outside, and the other is that the person is the person they have been investigating, the source of the living dead. , There are only these two kinds of people, they can't find out now.

"I see, you continue to check, all places south of Linjiang City, carefully check again, never let any gaps.

"Yes, second son."

After the man in black had left, Xu Zhizhou also walked towards his yard. As for his eldest brother, he shouldn't bother him now, and tell him the news tomorrow.

As for Xu Zhimo, the light in his room has not been extinguished yet, not because of anything else, but because the scars left behind are slowly disappearing. Although it can still be seen now, it has been compared to when the scabs just formed. I don't know how much better.

But it is this time that is the most tormenting. As the scar on the back disappears, it also brings a very itchy feeling. This itchy feeling is like the flesh on the back of oneself is peeling, and then a new one has grown. The skin is average.

"Why? Still itchy?"

As soon as Xu Zhimo turned his head, he saw Ji Xiaoyao crawling in along the window, and he was speechless for a while.

"The door is unlocked."

"My son likes to climb windows." Ji Xiaoyao said very proudly, as if he had done a very important thing.

Xu Zhimo looked at the arrogant face of the man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile, regardless of his twenties, he was still a child.

"Stop talking about me, are you still uncomfortable?"