After being exiled, she carried an arsenal of weapons and went crazy in ancient times.

He didn't know what Liu Yunsheng was thinking in his head?

His eyelids were shallow, and he only saw the stuttering in front of him.

Mrs. Rong also sank her

face, "Qin'er is right at what she did! Besides, she caught this fish herself, she can give it to whoever she wants, what does it have to do with you? If you are too little, just catch it yourself!"

Liu Yunsheng's face turned red, snorted coldly, and turned his face away,

"Isn't it just broken fish soup?

"It's not uncommon, don't eat it next time! I don't know who it is, and secretly drink the soup in Yin'er's bowl." Rong Shaoyu drank all the soup in the bowl and raised his eyebrows to scold her.

He could see it clearly.

After being exposed, Liu Yunshang suddenly became a little annoyed and angry, and stood up with a sigh

, "Who stole the drink? Little cub, don't talk nonsense!"

Rong Shaoyu was about to fight back, when he heard Rong Jingyi interrupt him in a deep voice:

"Okay! Yu'er, aren't you tired enough? Save some effort and continue to hurry tomorrow." "

Oh..." Daddy spoke, and Rong Shaoyu obediently closed his mouth.

"Hmph!" Liu Yunshang glanced at Rong Shaoyu fiercely, snorted coldly, and sat down.

"I'm going to wash the dishes. Seeing this, Rong Shaojing silently picked up the dishes and chopsticks and left.

At that moment, there was a faint moan from the carriage.

Everyone in the Rong family hurriedly stood up and hurried around the carriage.

Murong Qin held a torch in his hand, and through the firelight, he saw that Rong Jingyuan had already opened his eyes, but his eyes were still a little confused, as if he didn't know where he was.

With tears of excitement in her eyes, Mrs. Rong asked softly, "Yuan'er, are you awake, how do you feel

?" The pain all over her body hit, Rong Jingyuan's consciousness gradually sobered up, and she glanced at the crowd around and the carriage under her with puzzled eyes, he squirmed her chapped lips, and her voice was a little hoarse

, "Dad, mother, what is this place?"

He only remembered that after being forcibly tortured in the prison, he fainted in pain, and he didn't know what happened next.

"This is on the way to Yongzhou. Rong Shilang pursed his lips and briefly explained the current situation of the Rong family and the Prince's Mansion.

"Therefore, the emperor did not let go of the Rong Mansion and the Prince's Mansion in the end. Rong Jingyuan's eyes showed a touch of pain, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Since ancient times, the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

But although they are royal relatives, they have always been loyal to the imperial court and have never formed a party or private sector, but they did not expect to end up like this.

Rong Jingyuan didn't know what he thought, he wanted to sit up with his body propped up, but suddenly found that his right leg couldn't use any strength at all, he looked down, and then he saw the sturdy splint tied on his right leg.

His pupils shrank!

"Mother, what's wrong with my leg?" he said in a trembling voice, vaguely guessing the result in his heart, but still a little incredulous.

"Yuan'er..."Mrs. Rong's voice was a little choked

, "It's okay, as long as you live well, when you arrive in Yongzhou, my mother will definitely invite the most powerful doctor for you to treat you."

Hearing this, Rong Jingyuan's originally unshaven beard and slightly haggard face suddenly became a little gray, and he muttered

, "I see..."

, that is, he will never be able to practice martial arts in the

future? No matter how powerful a doctor is, what is the use? Even the imperial doctor can't guarantee that his leg will be intact, let alone a place of exile

? Even if he can stand up in the future, he will become a cripple, so how is this different from asking for his life?

Rong Shilang also looked sad, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Everyone in the Rong family felt uncomfortable.

Murong Qin glanced at the wound on his leg, and thought of the monkey ginger he had picked back before, so he made an excuse to leave, found a quiet corner and began to tinker with medicinal herbs.

I don't know what everyone said, but when they returned to the Rong family's territory, several people's eyes were red.

Seeing her, Mrs. Rong beckoned her over and asked,

"Qin'er, did your mother say that you would be a doctor?"

Murong Qin glanced at Rong Jinglan next to her, and her heart was clear, and in Mrs. Rong's expectant eyes, she nodded.

Mrs. Rong wiped a handful of tears, took her hand and said

, "I know that our Qin'er is a blessed child! Your little uncle's leg will be handed over to you, whether it can be cured or not, you can do your best, and our Rong family will accept your affection." Afraid

that she would have a burden in her heart, Mrs. Rong deliberately emphasized, "Even if it can't be cured, it doesn't matter, no one will blame you." "

The Rong family is guilty of sin, and they don't dare to expect too much, whether it is true or not, Mrs. Rong pins her hopes on Murong Qin.

"Qin'er understands, I'm going to apply medicine to my little uncle. Murong Qin understood her mood, smiled at her, took the freshly pounded medicine mud, and turned around and walked to the carriage.

"Cousin, I'll help you. Rong Shaoyu woke up like a dream, and hurriedly picked up a torch to follow.

On the carriage, Rong Jingyuan's expression looked much calmer than just now, but Murong Qin could see the unwillingness and despair hidden in his eyes at a glance.

As Rong Jinglan said, my uncle was born a military general, and a broken leg is no different from a bird with broken wings.

She sighed, stretched out her hand to expose the injured part of his leg, under the firelight, the area around the broken bone was already red and swollen, looking very scary, she said softly:

"Uncle don't worry, the immortals have passed on a lot of medical skills to me, what is this injury? Qin'er bet with you that within three months, you will be able to walk down as before."

Rong Jingyuan rolled her eyes and looked at her.

He had heard about Murong Qin's medical advice just now, but he didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe it was his father and mother who lied together to make him happy, but he still tried to squeeze out a smile and replied

, "Okay! Uncle wait, our Qin'er is really amazing."

Murong Qin knew that he didn't believe it, and he didn't explain, so she bent down and smeared the medicine mud little by little.

Although these medicinal muds are not as good as her medicinal wine, they are better than nothing.

The medicinal mud on his leg carried a faint coolness, which instantly spread throughout his body, perhaps because he was thinking, he actually felt that the injured area seemed to be a lot more comfortable.

Sleepiness hit, and Rong Jingyuan fell asleep again.

After smearing Rong Jingyuan's injuries with his hands and feet, Murong Qin beckoned and led Rong Shaoyu away.

"Cousin, you really know how to heal, you can't lie to us, right?" Although she looked at her skillful movements just now, Rong Shaoyu was a little worried.

No wonder he was suspicious, although he had dealings with Murong Qin before, he had never heard him talk about doctors.

"Naturally... It's a lie. Murong Qin's eyes rolled and deliberately teased him.

"What??Murong Qin, how can you deceive people?Do you know how important this is to the little uncle?"

He has taken his uncle as an example since he was a child, and he taught him martial arts by hand, and he was very close to him in his heart, how could he be sad and disappointed?