Immortal Voices Chapter 472: Flower Lantern

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The Lantern Festival was on the second night. After Rong Xian had a rest in the restaurant, she went out to see a doctor early in the morning with the medicine box on her back.

The impatient posture made Su Xuan and the others grinning bitterly. They always knew that your Majesty wanted to be a doctor, but going out to see a doctor in this free time was really unprepared.

Yizhu hurriedly followed, Hua Kun and several people hid in the dark to protect them.

People have **** lanterns on trees or stalls one after another on the street, and all kinds of them are pretty pretty.

Rong Xian watched as she walked, her eyes curious and joyful, the corners of her eyebrows and her eyes were filled with natural joy and relaxation. She seemed to be a lady who had no knowledge of the world and was raised by aristocrats, and made people feel heartbeat at first sight.

Chonghe and Ning Sanjian, who hung behind Rong Xian, gradually relaxed, but they occasionally looked at Rong Xian with more tangled eyes.

"I think Emperor Rongxu is the most unlike the emperor." Ning Sanjian said.

The space between Chonghe's eyebrows was indifferent, and he said in a calm tone: "Think about the performance of Emperor Xu on the day when he was enthroned to worship the heaven, don't be confused by the performance."

Ning Sanjian smiled and said, "But I think Emperor Xu is the real her now."

She seemed to notice that someone was watching her. The girl walking in the crowd with the medicine box in the distance turned her head back and met Ning Sanjian's gaze accurately.

She was surprised when she saw that she was an acquaintance, and then her eyebrows curled, her smile was as warm as the winter sun, and her eyes seemed to contain thousands of scenery, which made people unable to stop.

Ning Sanjian was stunned, and said to Chonghe like a wandering soul: "This **** smile is so beautiful."

Ning Sanjian: I will give you my heart, and the laughing Laozi's heart is broken.

Chonghe: "..."

Chonghe rubbed his forehead helplessly, thought for a while, and said: "Three swords, do you remember Emperor Xu was assassinated by an assassin at the Rongguo dinner that day?"

Without waiting for Ning Sanjian’s answer, Chonghe asked and replied: “Of course you haven’t forgotten it. After all, the sword aura that erupted from Emperor Xu at that time suppressed you a little bit, even the sword in your hand was almost back. Lord."

Ning Sanjian came back abruptly, clinging to the sword in his arms, and never dared to look at Rong Xian again, lest the sword would not want him.

"Ah, Yizhu, I seem to have found a cute little thing?" In the crowd, Rong Xian's tone suddenly became excited.

"A swordsman can not resist beauty, and his mind is not very firm~" The tone is almost aria, "It's so interesting~"

Yizhu asked with a serious face: "Do you want to pass him over?"

Rong Xian said meaningfully: "If you don't use it for the time being, you can't scare him. There will always be a chance in the future."

She turned her gaze, looked at the medical hall on the front right, and walked in.

I don't know how Rong Xian told the owner. In less than a cup of tea, the owner has already invited Rong Xian with a smile on his face to sit in the clinic today.

A little bit of time passed, Chonghe and Ning Sanjian sat in the teahouse in the distance, looking a little sluggish, watching Rong Xian with a smile and kindly treating each patient, their gentle attitude was so shining.

Ning Sanjian: "Chonghe, I think your Majesty has a very good temper and is very kind. I suddenly wanted to go to the Rongguo Imperial Palace to be an enshrine, so as to protect her."

"..." The blue veins on the forehead of the crane jumped, and couldn't help cursing inwardly: Mom's mentally retarded.

The Emperor Xu looks good-tempered now, but that's your bottom line for not touching her.

When she was assassinated at the dinner party, she dismissed the assassin without blinking her eyes. The blood-stained face and the appearance of her face did not change her temper.

If the Mystery of the Five Elements hadn't been opened, Rong Guo's army had been advancing towards Bei Zhao at this time, and the two countries could not fight each other.

Emperor Ruoxu has a really good temper. He has long since ceased the war with Bei Zhao, instead of fighting reluctantly, knowing that at least a thousand people will die in every war.

Chonghe didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Sanjian's superficial appearance. He took a cup of tea and drank slowly, watching Ning Sanjian selling stupidly there with a little bit of no brotherhood.

The night is falling, and the moon is as cool as water.

The town became annoyed uncharacteristically, and the lantern festival began.

Rong Xian stood in the medical hall unhurriedly packing up things, and Yizhu lay hands on the side.

The owner reluctantly said: "Dr. Rong really won't come tomorrow?"

Rong Xian put the porcelain bottle in the medicine box, took Yizhu and handed it over and wrapped the silver needle in the cloth, gently closed the lid, and then whispered softly, "I'm going away tomorrow. I’ve traveled to the place, my boss, thank you for your willingness to let me see a doctor here today."

The owner smiled kindly and said: "Dr. Rong, please don't say that. With you, the business of the medical clinic is also very good today. Moreover, Dr. Rong's kindheartedness is admirable."

Rong Xian smiled noncommitantly, carried the medicine box on her back, and said goodbye to the owner: "It's getting late, I'll leave first."

The owner nodded, as if thinking of something, and enthusiastically said: "Today is the Lantern Festival. Doctor Rong can take a good look. Every year there will be many beautiful lanterns in today's town."

Rong Xian's eyes curled, and she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take a look when I go out."

Under the relieved eyes of the host, Rong Xian walked out of the hospital with Yizhu.

In the eyes, there are dots of stars, like a beautiful picture of thousands of lights and countless bright stars.

Walking in the bustling streets makes people wander inexplicably among the stars in the sky.

An exclamation flashed in Zhu's eyes and asked: "Doctor Rong, this is the first time I have seen this kind of scene. Do you think it is beautiful?"

Rong Xian's eyes reflected the shining stars, her eyes were shining, and then she replied with a serious face: "The workmanship is very rough."

Yizhu was choked back immediately, and the white master and others who followed secretly turned away with a terrible expression, and the familiar helpless climbed up on their cheeks.

In the teahouse not far away, the two of them who had been watching Rong Xian almost squirted out the tea from their mouths.

Ning Sanjian: Cute, want to hug.

Chonghe: "..." There is no one with this low EQ.

Beside Rong Xian, a wealthy young man in a brocade robe couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation between Rong Xian and Yizhu.

He lifted the radiant lantern in his hand and placed it in front of Rong Xian, and said with a smile: "Does the girl think that the lantern in her hand is rough in workmanship?"

Rong Xian looked down, the lanterns were full of resentment, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she exclaimed: "The production of human skin is not only not rough, but very creative."

Under your unbelievable gaze, she slowly said: "It seems that I was lucky. I met a magic repairman with a special hobby."

With a flick of her fingertips under her long sleeves, three silver needles pierced into the noble son's body at an indistinguishable speed, instantly eradicating his cultivation.

Then, she smiled at the noble son with a smile that made the stars pale, and sighed: "Mr. Su, send someone to the government. Killing wantonly in Rongguo is a bit unpleasant."

Without waiting for the noble son to come back to his senses, a gray shadow with a faceless mask suddenly appeared beside him, stretched out his hand, and quickly disappeared.