The family brought Chu Xi to Chang'an with the intention of choosing a son-in-law for her.

So after Chu Xi arrives in Chang'an to rest for a few days, taking advantage of this beautiful spring season, the Chu family also put the blind date on the agenda-the family always acts implicitly, and the Chu family treats Chu Xi. There is so much love, naturally I also want to choose a man she likes to marry. So the flower viewing feast became the best name, but it was a pity that Chu Xi was not interested in it.

-Early in the morning, Chu Xi changed into a man's suit, and stood in front of Chu Ye's courtyard for a while, then waited until the little uncle went out. The latter-seeing Chu Xi dressing up today, the corners of her mouth suddenly rose up with a smile but a non-smiling arc: "Where did Xi'er get the clothes?"

Chu Xi was decent and generous, with her palm brushing the sachet jade pendant around her waist, and smiled: "It's Shi Lang's new clothes. I asked him a few days ago."

Twelve Lang is only sixteen this year, and his body hasn't fully stretched out yet, and his height is similar to that of Chu Xi. Chu Xi asked him for clothes two days ago, and he gave it to him when he blushed, and didn't want to ask more at all.

Chu Ye smiled when she saw her so open, and didn't ask her about her dress. The uncle and nephew took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and walked out with the horse. When Chu Xun and the others came to see Chu Xi, she would have been away from the house long ago.

In fact, Chu Xi just came out for a reason. She had just returned to Chang'an and hadn't figured out what she would do in the future. Naturally, she didn't want to go to any flower viewing banquet early. -I have no idea, why give people hope to delay others. Secondly, she also didn't like those princes who consciously or unconsciously pleased her, just because of her identity as the Chu family's daughter. In the end, two years later, she didn't want to hear anyone talking about right and wrong.

So-thinking, I still have a happier going out with my uncle.

Chu Ye thought the same way. He didn't worry about the marriage of his niece when he was used to flying. It was always that there were women in the family. He led Chu Xi not only out of Chu Mansion, but also out of Chang'an. Between the joking and talking-Lu rode his horse to the outskirts of the city.

There is a bamboo forest on the outskirts of the city, which is quiet and elegant. It is the best choice for summer banquets. However, it is just before the cold spring has passed, and there are hundreds of flowers competing for beauty outside, and all the people enjoying the banquets go to admire the flowers. This bamboo forest has been ignored, and few people come. It only gained a bit of popularity today, but it was-a group of celebrities invited to have a banquet here.

Coincidentally, these people are all Chu Ye's old friends, so I invited him out to play with him while he was still in Chang'an. Originally, it was agreed not to bring juniors, but Chu Ye not only brought them, but also a girl.

The old friends looked at each other, but afterwards they were not restrained by the fact that there were more juniors on the table. Only cancel some untimely arrangements, and then continue to talk, drink and drink, and the scene will not be affected by the heat. Even the servant girl who was waiting by the side was quite winking. She clearly saw that Chu Xi was a girl, and she still called Langjun when she was serving wine and vegetables for her.

Chu Xi didn't expect her uncle to take her to the banquet, secretly cast her inquisitive eyes, and the latter leaned over to her and said in a low voice: "I made an appointment early. But-the old guys, it should be fine."

Hearing this, Chu Xi was a little speechless, but when everyone didn't care, she gradually relaxed.

It felt pretty good during the dinner. Don't look at Chu Ye's arbitrarily wandering home, but he loved to play the piano in his early years, and after traveling for a few years, he has become more proficient in piano art. The people he associates with are also true and learned. Don't look at old friends gathering and chatting casually, but these people talk about astronomy and geography, and the sub-collection of history and history. They really think of what they say, and they have their own opinions.

Obviously, Chu Xi couldn't intervene in such a chat, and didn't intend to intervene. She just-occasionally sipped-a sip of sake, and then continued to listen to these celebrities chatting with her ears upright, consciously also benefiting a lot.

When the feast was over, it was already afternoon, and many people fell into the drunk and were carried back by the servants.

Chu Ye still remembered that he had brought his niece here, so he kept his clarity, but he was not surprised at this scene. Ignoring the messy scene, he approached Chu Xi and asked, "Niece, are you going back?"

Chu Xi looked at the sky, it was already noon, and the flower viewing banquet had already started, and no one would look for her again when she wanted to come home. So she nodded and got up, who knew that the audience had also drank a lot of wine while chatting before. Even if it was the sake that Chu Ye specially prepared, he felt a little dizzy when he drank too much, and his body shook slightly when he got up.

Chu Ye—seeing that she was a little drunk, hurriedly stretched out his hand to help—and said, "How about it, are you drunk?"

Chu Xi was only slightly drunk, saying that she wouldn't be able to get drunk, and she was helped by Chu Ye-and soon she stood firm. Then she was blown by the cool breeze in the bamboo forest, and the little drunkenness was also gone, so she shook her head and said, "I'm fine, uncle, let's go."

Sometimes Chu Ye was very careful, and sometimes he was really a careless person. For example, he can go to Chang'an in the future-the roads are properly arranged, and for example, at this moment, he looks at his niece who is already standing, and nodded without thinking-it is common for him to go to a banquet and drink, and get drunk and ride home. Not surprisingly, so he didn't think there was any problem with just leaving.

In fact, Chu Xi's riding skills were really good, and they didn't get the slightest hindrance when they rode back to the city. Chu Ye was relieved after a few glances.

DaDa's horseshoe stepped into the spring breeze, carrying two drunk people, and stepped into the gate of Chang'an. At that time, there were teenagers and girls who were out for fun and returned, inadvertently-raising their eyes, they saw the handsome and graceful people on horseback.

At that time, the atmosphere of Chang'an was open. In the spring, there were teenagers and girls traveling with them every day, and the beautiful teenagers went out—not for nothing. Right now everyone had just returned from a game and saw a beauty passing by. Someone was thinking-moving, raised their hand and threw a fruit in the past... I don’t know if they threw too much on weekdays and trained their heads, and they threw them into the other side’s arms. middle.

Chu Xi was riding a horse, suddenly being smashed by the fruit-next,-time hasn't reacted yet. Fortunately, the horse did not stop under her feet, and soon drove her away, leaving only a faint smell of wine in the wind.

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After Wen Fei underestimated the ancient wound infection, the solemnity of the military doctor was not unreasonable.

After Wenfei cut the flesh to heal his wounds that day, the army quickly returned to the court. Wen Fei himself only stayed in Beizhou for a while. As soon as his front feet were sent to Chang'an, he took Mu Jinyao and the military doctor and set off back to Chang'an.

Beizhou is far away from Chang'an Road. After walking on the road for more than ten days, Wen Fei cleaned up the wound three times...In other words, she had cut the meat three times and lost blood, not to mention the taste, only she knew what it was like. In addition, the wound that was originally just a small abrasion has also been enlarged a lot. Seeing that it must be scarring, I don't know if it will cause any sequelae in the future.

Of course, this is only Wen Fei’s worry. The military doctor who operated the sword is actually more worried about whether she can save her life? Even the accompanying guards realized the seriousness of the matter, and the atmosphere-Hibi-Day was depressed in the team on the way.

Waiting—when pedestrians arrived in Chang'an, more than twenty days had passed since their departure from Beizhou.

—At first, Wen Fei was able to ride a horse on his own, and walked fast. When he was affected by the occasional fever and wound inflammation, the young general, who had always been energetic, was eventually tossed into despair. When he arrived in Chang'an, Wen Fei had no energy to ride a horse. Instead, he got into a carriage and was taken care of by Mu Jinyao.

Mu Jinyao just changed Wen Fei's wound medicine, frowned and looked at her pale face, with unstoppable worries between her eyebrows and eyes: "I will be in Chang'an soon. A Fei, hold on for a while, Chang'an is sure There is a doctor who can cure you."

On the contrary, Wen Fei is very optimistic. She didn't seem to have thought that she might die young. Her dark eyes were as bright as ever. Wen Yan said with a smile: "Yes, Chang'an not only has the best doctors, but also the best doctors and the best medicinal materials in the palace. Jin Yao really doesn't have to worry about me. When Chang'an comes, your majesty will surely replace him. I healed this little injury."

Mu Jinyao nodded and twitched the corners of her mouth as if she wanted to smile at her—laughing, but because of a heavy heart, he couldn't laugh, and the expression on his face looked like a smile but not a smile—time became a little strange.

Upon seeing this, Wen Fei raised his blood-red lips, then raised his hand to touch the corner of Mu Jinyao's lips, and pulled it up slightly, turning into an arc of laughter.

Just at this time, the voice of a guard driving a car came from outside: "General, Chang'an is here!"

Mu Jinyao's eyes suddenly brightened upon hearing this, and the corners of her mouth that Wen Fei had reluctantly held back now really bend. She held Wen Fei's hand on the corner of her lips and said with joy: "A Fei, Chang'an is here, your injury is saved."

Wen Fei nodded, looking at Mu Jinyao's pure joy for her, and didn't pull the hand that was held back...When she arrived in Chang'an, there seemed to be a big rock in her heart that had fallen to the ground, and she was faintly relieved.

At the moment when the two people in the carriage were delighted to arrive in Chang'an, the carriage had passed through the city gate and ran over the flat bluestone road in the city. The driving guards slowed down a bit, but didn't mean to stop at all. Instead, they planned to drive the car to the palace on the road, without wanting to delay the treatment of his general at the moment!

The carriage wheel was driving past a restaurant, flew out obliquely, directly through the window of the car and smashed into the car. Suddenly, even the guards accompanying the carriage on the left and right of the carriage had no time to react, and their expressions suddenly changed.

In the carriage, although Wen Fei was sick, his reaction was quick.

When she found something smashed in, she subconsciously-pushed away Mu Jinyao, who was almost hit, and then-fished the thing into her hand. So—the wound was involved, and the pain caused her eyes to feel black and cold sweat, even when the guards raised the curtain anxiously to inquire, they didn't have the energy to respond, but Mu Jinyao opened her mouth to soothe everyone.

After a while, Wen Fei eased the pain, enduring the cold sweat on his forehead and opened his palm—seeing it, he saw an unknown fruit in his palm. Suddenly she was a little confused, and subconsciously asked: "What is this?"

At this time, the carriage had stopped on the side of the road, and Chen Ping had also taken a few guards into the restaurant to find the person who had attacked.

Yang Qi and Mu Jinyao, who came in through the window of the car, saw the fruit in Wen Fei's hand, but their expressions were a bit difficult to explain. In the end, Mu Jinyao gave the answer with a complicated face: "Afei, this is papaya."

The author has something to say: vote for me with papaya, and repay it with Qiongju...

Wen Fei (covering the wound with anger): Who throws fruit again? !