Chapter Forty-Eight: Where Are You Going?
No matter how reluctant Zhao Qiansun is, the governor has priorities.
The most important duty at the moment is to safely escort this girl to the Guigu Forest and complete the sect's explanation. Other than that, he can turn a blind eye to everything else.
He took a deep look at Luo Changfeng, who was unconscious after being carried into the post house by the slaves, and then agreed to the girl's request casually: "Don't worry, girl, I'll go and ask the best doctor in the city." ”
Luo Changfeng's injury is not effective for ordinary doctors to prescribe acupuncture and medicine.
Even if Zhao Qiansun invited the best doctor in the city, even if it was a member of the Liuzimen doctor's family, after confirming Luo Changfeng's real bruises all over his body, he shook his head with regret, looking like he had no medicine stone.
Naturally, the girl didn't understand this. I just think that whether I can save it or not, I have to try to know the result.
Under all kinds of requests, several famous doctors in the city had no choice but to prescribe some prescriptions for Luo Changfeng's bruises, dead horses and live horse doctors.
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The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.
The two people who met under the flashing lights were none other than the girl surnamed Zhao and the girl who were waiting with him.
The two of them also knew that the situation was blended. After the appointment, they lingered with each other under the mulberry tree in the courtyard by the light of the light, doing what normal people in this environment would usually do at this time.
There are also whispers from time to time.
"Where did that man come from?"
"The girl picked it up on the side of the road, I don't know. ”
"Then why do we cling to saving him, and if we don't wake up in three days, do we have to stay here for three days?"
"What, you're scared?"
"I, Zhao Qiansun, am the deacon of the outer gate of the Yishen Sect, even if I know some elders with considerable status in the inner gate, how can I worry about being punished? ”
"Hee-hee...... I knew it. ”
"What do you know?"
"I knew you were scared, scared to death. Although the Southern Sect Yi Shen Sect is an ancient sect, it is still a little trivial compared to the always mysterious Guigu Forest, otherwise how could the sect offer a beautiful young girl like a girl every month? ”
The manager surnamed Zhao looked as if he was about to swallow the girl alive: "Do you want my life?" Hehehe, this deacon is going to see who wants who's life tonight." ”
"Ah...... You, lightly, have surprised the girl. ”
"Anyway, sooner or later, it will be given to those devils, and it is necessary for her to hear it so that she can open her mind early......"
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As an ancient sect with a long history in Tiannan, the Yishen Sect has its own heritage. Although it is not as powerful as the Jueyun Ridge, the Seven Lamps Tea House, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate where the demon clan gathers, the strength of the mysterious Ghost Valley Forest for hundreds of years is also indistinguishable from the best.
However, in the past ten years, the mysterious Guigu Forest has been like a divine help, not only gradually sweeping away the surrounding forces and expanding rapidly, but also making the Yi Shenzong, which has always been fighting against it, a vassal.
The Yi God Sect was not taken over by Guigu Lin.
It's just that the current Yishen Sect Sect Leader was shocked that since he was seriously injured by Lin'er who was born from the demon clan at a young age, he has become a little timid in everything, and he can endure it.
In order to avoid the edge and protect the continuation of the inheritance of the Yi God Sect, Jingmang agreed to the various requests raised by Guigu Lin one after another.
Giving a woman is just one of them.
Of course, a mere girl is not harmful to the Yi Shen Sect, and if it is spread out, at most it will only be humiliated, which is better than the destruction of the sect.
What's more, this girl is not from the Yi God Sect in the first place.
The girl is from Gangneung and was born in the most prosperous Qinglou in Gangneung City.
Yes, she is a Qinglou woman.
It stands to reason that the girl in the Qinglou should be accustomed to the voice of the warbler and swallow under the mulberry tree in the courtyard, but the girl in the room still blushed unconsciously when she heard it.
She looked at the black-clad silver-haired man on the bed, unconscious.
For some reason, she had a hope, as if this strange man was destined to save her from the sea of misery. Thinking, thinking, she suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, and the smile was very sad.
He is just a dispensable drop in the ocean among all living beings, how could fate be so favored, let the heroes of the world descend from the sky be beside him as a messenger to protect flowers?
This extremely small hope made her feel ridiculous, and the only remaining unwillingness in her heart disappeared with a bitter smile.
Always should be appointed.
The ants live in troubled times, and they still have to be appointed after all.
The girl told herself.
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A faint voice sounded in the room, and a few soft coughs quickly brought the girl back to her senses, and she came to the bed.
Luo Changfeng opened his eyes.
His eyes were still bloodshot, his breathing was still fragile and a little rapid, and he didn't try to get up in pain, his eyes looked around the room with a little curiosity and confusion.
"Are you awake?"
There was a hint of surprise in the girl's tone.
Many famous doctors in the city said that Yao Shi was injured without a spirit, and he actually woke up by himself? I thought to myself, maybe the sky was not as ruthless and ruthless as he imagined, at least it heard the voice of his own need for someone to speak and accompany him at this moment, so he let this person wake up.
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The first person Luo Changfeng saw when he opened his eyes was a beautiful Qinglou girl, his pale face had a bleak smile, and he was smiling stupidly.
Nor do they speak.
The girl was a little suspicious, thinking that Luo Changfeng didn't hear her words clearly, so she sat on the edge of the bed and continued to ask, "What's your name, how could you get hurt?"
Luo Changfeng suddenly stopped laughing.
His eyes were a little glazed, his smile was stiffening, and he seemed to be thinking about a question, a question that he had never thought of before. He repeated slowly, in that somewhat muffled, hoarse voice, "What is my name, and how did I get hurt?"
"What's my name and how did I get hurt?"
“……”
The girl looked at Luo Changfeng carefully, she watched him talk to herself for a long time, and finally recognized a fact in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "It turns out that this person is a fool." ”
The girl, who no longer had any hope for fate, sighed, thinking that she could be a fool or not, at least she had a listener tonight.
No more alone.
I don't know if I can't accept the fact of my senior brother's betrayal and can't remember all the things in the past, or Luo Changfeng, who doesn't want to remember the past, heard the girl sigh lightly, so he said slowly in a hoarse voice: "What's your name?"
The girl smiled sadly: "I, my name is Zhizi." The one who knows the know, the son of the son. ”
Luo Changfeng was just about to say something, when he heard the sound of insects in the courtyard outside the window.
It was late at night.
It turns out that in the four seasons like the middle of spring in the south of the sky, the night is like summer.
Luo Changfeng couldn't remember the people and things of the past, but he wasn't really stupid, he suddenly thought of this familiar voice, and said happily like a child: "Listen, you know that you are shouting......
(PS: A person with no past, a person without a future, suddenly reminded me of that song, so this chapter uses a lyric as the chapter title, I have to admire my talent, hehe, the second chapter is delivered, ask for some monthly passes.) )