Chapter 520 (1/2)

After Liu Qingqing left, nangongyue and Nangong Cheng did not care to continue to appreciate the stone tablet, but lamented Liu Qingyun's injury.

”What a pity Nangong Cheng sighed and said with some regret, ”I heard from my father and my elder brother that Liu Shixiong is brilliant, and the possibility of winning the middle school is 70% or 70%. The spring boudoir is coming. If Liu shielder brother's hand injury is serious, I'm afraid it will be hopeless today. ”

Bai muxiao said sympathetically, ”once every three years, isn't it true that Liu will have to wait for another three years?”

All of them were silent. For all of them, the Spring Festival once every three years is the most important opportunity to change their fate. Especially when Liu's family is in the middle of the road, Liu Qingyun has only one way to rejuvenate his family. If he misses the Spring Festival, he has to wait for three years!

However, Nangong Yue thought more than others. In his previous life, Liu Qingyun explored flowers in this Spring Festival. From then on, he went straight to the throne and finally became a famous official. It's not worth it if it affects your life because of a hand injury. Maybe I should go and have a look. Maybe it's not so serious. Thinking of this, Nangong Yue said: ”big sister, Xiao cousin, I want to go with elder sister Qing to see Liu Shixiong's condition. Maybe I can help.”

Nangong Cheng knew Nangong Yue's medical skills, so she nodded and said, ”sister three, go ahead. I'll talk to my second aunt. ”

”Big sister, please.”

Nangong Yuefu body, then with Baihui rushed to Liu Qingqing left the direction, but just across a courtyard, came to a rockery near, Baihui suddenly stopped, protective ground step forward, low voice: ”three girls, some wrong...” As she spoke, she looked around warily.

At a glance, the surrounding empty, only rockery scattered, weeds, very lonely. But Nangong Yue trusts Baihui very much. Since Baihui said so, he also raised his vigilance and pinched the sleeve of his right hand secretly.

”Who?” Baihui's voice was sharp.

As soon as the voice fell, a masked man came out of the rockery in front of him, holding a thick and long stick in his hand.