Chapter 177: Fan Shui's spirit is weak
Dai Yuntian quickly used scissors to cut all the clothes flowing through his body, and then cleaned the wounds on his body one by one with hot water, and then applied the medicine ............. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
After some tossing, the wound was finally treated. He was stabbed with a sword in his arms, chest, abdomen, and back, most severely in the waist.
Dai Yuntian sat on the edge of the bed, wiped his face with his tired hands, looked at the unconscious person, his heart ached, it was all his fault, if he had arrived earlier, he would never be like this.
"What happened to you?" Dai Yuntian stared at him firmly and asked the question in his heart, but unfortunately, the person on the bed couldn't hear it.
got up and walked to the door and opened the door, and said to the three people guarding the door: "Dark Seven, you go and contact the people in the Dark Pavilion and ask them to find out who hurt him today." ”
"Okay, I got it!" Dark Seven ordered to leave.
"Dark Six, you hide in the shadows and keep an eye out for suspicious people around the inn. "The person who stabbed the flow through clearly wanted to put him to death, and although the flow escaped, he thought that the other party would definitely track the traces of the flow, and for the sake of safety, it seemed that he would always stay by his side and never leave an inch.
"Yes" Dark Six replied, he understood Dai Yuntian's concerns at the moment.
The deep gaze turned to another place: "Eighteen, the dark six is in the dark, you are in the light." ”
"Yes, I understand. Eighteen's face was serious, if he knew who hurt the young man, he would definitely dismantle that person.
"Well, you go to the kitchen and fry the medicine, remember, you must do it yourself, don't fake it to others. "If the enemy has already infiltrated the inn, wouldn't it give the other party an opportunity.
"Hmm! Eighteen nodded earnestly.
"Hmm!" he took a step back, holding the door with his hands in each hand, and closed the door.
"Dai Gongzi, how is Liu Gongzi?" asked Dark Liu.
Eighteen also asked eagerly: "Yes, Liu Gongzi is injured?"
The person who was asked stiffened and said coldly: "I won't let him have anything to do." With that, he closed the door in front of the two of them.
Dark Six and Eighteen looked at each other, and Eighteen whispered: "Looking at Dai Gongzi's expression, Liu Gongzi's injury seems to be more serious. ”
Dark Six agreed with his thoughts: "You say, should we tell the prince about the injury of the young man?"
"Of course, you don't know the friendship between our prince and Mr. Liu, and now Mr. Liu's situation doesn't seem to be very optimistic, so I must tell the prince. ”
"Well, you're right, that's okay, I'll go and write a letter to the prince to tell him what's going on here, as for you, hurry up and go to the kitchen to fry the medicine, Dai Gongzi will feed Liu Gongzi to drink the medicine later!"
"Okay, you go and write a letter to the prince, and I'll go down to decoct the medicine for Liugongzi. With that, Eighteen turned and walked to the staircase.
Dark Six also walked back to his room.
General's Palace
"Why have you been staring at General Ben?" Chang Sheng looked at Fan Shuiling, who had been staring at him since just now, with a pair of deep eyes.
Oops, was discovered.
"I, the slave and maid, didn't ...... Staring at you......" Fan Shuiling tried to calm down and whispered.
If you dare to look at him blatantly, why don't you dare to admit it? Chang Sheng put down the pen in his hand and pursed his lips playfully: "Oh!
"Yes, the slave has been concentrating on grinding ink, and it is true that she has not stared at the general. "She's still trying to quibble, God, it's so humiliating!
Dai Yuntian tilted his head, raised his eyes, and lowered his eyes after just one glance at her: "Why do you keep lying?"
Fan Shuiling was taken aback by his cold gaze, and then heard his headless words, and suddenly struck like thunder, the thunder seemed to split her heart in front of him, making her panic, her stiff body was motionless, her face was slightly blue, and she said, "General, the slave doesn't understand what you mean?"
Mo Shisheng knows her identity?
Chang Sheng didn't look up again, picked up the pen on the side, dipped it in her grinding ink, and walked around the paper.
Calm eyes: "If you don't understand, forget it, maybe one day, you will take the initiative to mention something." If he hadn't seen that she had no ill will towards the General's Mansion, he would have sent someone to drive her out of the General's Mansion, and he would never have left people in the Mansion if someone had a purpose entered the General's Mansion.
Fan Shuiling's heart tightened, her face turned a little pale, Chang Sheng was suspicious of her identity, what should she do? Do you want to tell him the truth of the matter, she is here to repay her kindness, she has no ill will towards the general's mansion, don't drive her out of the mansion.
The corners of Chang Sheng's eyes swept to the hesitation of the people around him, and he asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing in a daze?" ”
"Oh! yes, yes"
Fan Shuiling, who was distracted, was pulled back to his distant thoughts by Chang Sheng's call.