Si Kouzhun followed the little servant up to the fifth floor, which was different from the spacious and bright feeling of the lower fourth floor, the fifth floor was dimly lit and the corridor was deep, at first glance, he would think that it was night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He followed the footsteps of the little maid step by step into the depths of the corridor, and came to a carved boxwood door, and before he could open the door, he smelled a tempting incense, like the hands of a young girl Huaichun brushing her cheeks, tickling people's hearts.

Zhou Yi stood with Si Kouzhun, half a head shorter than him, and muttered, how did this guy learn from others to light lewd incense.

That's right, it's really the word "lewd incense". Hearing this, Si Kouzhun couldn't help but have a black line on his face. He didn't know much about spices, and he rarely wore them on weekdays, and the only sachet was sent by Lian Li.

Probably because the environment was too quiet, Zhou Yi lowered his voice and was still heard by the little guy in front of him, the little guy blushed angrily, glared at them angrily, and reached out to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was a dizzying fragrance, strong and tangy, Si Kouzhun covered his mouth and nose and coughed, raised his eyes and looked, and found that the room was dim, the flower windows were closed, the layout was simple, the warm lamp was smoked yellow, and behind the faint curtain, there seemed to be a big bed.

"The proprietor said that no one from the Si Kou family is allowed to enter, so please ask the son to stay, and this one can enter the room. The little guy glanced at Si Kouzhun and said to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders at Si Kouzhun, saying that what he said before was right, so he let Si Kouzhun stay where he was and entered the room by himself.

"Remember to ask...... of whereabouts. Si Kou hesitated slightly, and then saw Xiao Wu and Zhou Yi enter the door, and the light that spilled out of the room disappeared, and the entire corridor returned to a dark and silent state.

Si Kouzhun stood quietly outside the door for a while, and couldn't hear any sound, after a while, the little guy opened the door, blocked Si Kouzhun's gaze like a thief, glanced at Si Kouzhun, and said angrily: "What to see, I'll go downstairs now to get something, and there will be guests coming later, don't probe your brain, just find a room and don't come out." ”

Downstairs, there might be a monster roaming downstairs right now. Si Kou Zhun just wanted to stop it, and then remembered the pair of mother-in-law and grandson-like weirdos he had seen downstairs before, could it be that they were the guests?

He could probably guess from the master's mouth that they seemed to be related to these monsters, but he couldn't imagine that this weak mother-in-law and grandson would be related to the most vicious monsters.

"Don't worry, the owner is here, and no one dares to break in casually. Seeing him standing still, the little servant replied angrily, pulled Si Kouzhun's sleeve and walked deeper into the corridor.

He stopped in the fourth room next door to the owner of the Yufeng Restaurant, pointed to the door, and said to Si Kouzhun angrily: "The person you are looking for is here, just dizzy, I don't know what kind of character it is, so that the owner is worried about it, and he is still full of treasures, is he afraid that he will not be able to remember it if he is put at home?"

When he went downstairs, Si Kou was stunned, who was the treasure?

Then he was in a burst of ecstasy, and finally heard what he wanted to hear the most, and hurriedly took a step, paused, and then took a deep breath and gently pushed open the tight door.

The room is not as dark as this floor, the hall is not very large, but it is full of organs, and the furniture is small and exquisite. There were no too pungent spices, a large bed was placed in the corner, the curtain was lowered, and two bright lights were burning on both sides of the tent, and the flickering fire illuminated the room.

Si Kouzhun hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward to shout Your Majesty.

There was no response from within the bed curtain, and Si Kouzhun stepped forward again and shouted twice, but it was still the case, so he had to go up and lift the bed curtain.

Lian Lili was huddled in a thick brocade quilt, his little face was pale, and his forehead was sweating, but his body was still dirty and stained with dust, and even his cheeks were covered with ash, like a kitten crawling out of the mud.

She muttered something, unconscious, Si Kouzhun didn't know why, a sore astringency appeared in his heart, rolled up his sleeve to wipe the sweat mixed with the dust, and carefully wiped the mud marks on her cheeks.

Suddenly, Si Kouzhun's eyes fell on a string of red ropes next to the pillow, and there were many jade pendants and beads strung on the rope, which seemed to be of great value, and he suddenly remembered how Lian Li, on the Yufeng Tower today, pleaded with him to let him go.

What the hell is going on? Lian Li, but not once he was serious enough to be ready to flee from the palace privately, Si Kouzhun couldn't understand why he refused to stay in the palace when there were so many dangers outside?

At least now, no matter how sinister the people's hearts are, they will not let Lian Carp touch, and no matter how difficult they are in political affairs, they will not let Lian Carp make a choice, why is this person always so disobedient?

He frowned, and just pulled Lian Li's cold little hand, but Lian Li woke up with a whisper, and retracted his hand like lightning.

He gasped rapidly, frowned uncomfortably and covered his chest, only to feel that all his internal organs were uncomfortable, as if a thousand pounds of boulders were pulling his internal organs down, heavy and groggy, so that she couldn't react for a while, whether she was alive or dead.

"Your Majesty, but what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lian Li's very painful appearance, Si Kou Zhun subconsciously snorted softly, and tested the temperature of her forehead for her, and found that it was not very hot.

"It hurts, my stomach hurts!" even the carp was confused, pale, clutching his stomach, shrinking his back, and his face was bloodless, "It hurts everywhere, and my legs hurt too......

Si Kouzhun had never encountered such a situation, and subconsciously wanted to lift her quilt to see where she was injured, but Lian Li, who turned around and pressed the quilt, screamed, "Don't move!"

can't move, if she discovers her secret, then Si Kou Zhun may also die because of herself, not to mention...... Maybe she's going to die soon.

Lian Li's cranky thoughts, and pressed the quilt tightly, his voice was so poignant, as if the secret that had been buried for many years was about to be made public, and the eyes that looked at Si Kouzhun were not only sad, but more vigilant and vigilant, eager to isolate him from his own world.

Si Kouzhun was stung by this kind of eyes, bit his lip and stopped, and said coldly: "You have to be like this?"

Lian Li's reason was disturbed by the bursts of pain, and he only cared about pressing the quilt and resisting Si Kouzhun's actions.

Seeing that her crying voice was getting weaker and weaker, the blood on her face was gradually fading, and she was about to fall asleep under the pressure of the quilt, Si Kouzhun couldn't let it go at all, stood up, paced around the room a few times, and when she opened the bed curtain again, Lian Li's lap had already fallen asleep.

Before, her face was bloodless in pain, tears still hung in the corners of her eyes when she fell asleep, and her little hands were still tightly pressed under the quilt. At this time, it was extremely quiet, which made Si Kouzhun a little uncomfortable.

Let's see where the injury is, and even if it's not injured, it's time to change your clothes.

Si Kouzhun thought like this, leaned over with one hand, and put away the string of red line jade pendants thrown at the head of the bed, in case he accidentally crushed Lian Li, he looked down when he leaned over, stared at Lian Li's sleeping face for a while, and straightened his body with a cold face, gently half-squatted on the side of the bed, lowered his head and frowned, gently broke Lian Li's hand holding the quilt, and carefully moved her right, which was relieved.

Si Kouzhun stretched out his pair of jade-like hands, grabbed the corner of the brocade quilt, and opened it.

The blood in his eyes made his face pale, and Si Kouzhun held the corner of the brocade quilt in a daze, and the body standing in front of the bed began to tremble violently.

Even the carp shed a lot of blood, and the cushion and quilt under his body were more or less stained with blood.

The blood soaked in most of the quilt pierced his heart like thousands of needles, and the emotions of distress and self-blame all surged up in an instant, almost wanting to drive him crazy. (To be continued.) )