Chun'er taught her the method, she would solve this Gu, but she couldn't solve it at this time. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info If this dagger hurts the heart, there is only one death to solve the Gu.

Zhihua turned his head and looked at the sky outside the cave, where the sun was completely clear behind the clouds.

Tatsushi hits......

Zhihua turned around and packed up Zhuo Yijia's clothes that were almost dry, there were less than eight hours...... They must be found in the remaining eight hours!

picked up Zhuo Yijia with a lifeless face, and then in the same posture, he carried her straight to the carriage prepared at the bottom of the mountain. The fire behind him was extinguished and destroyed by the guards who followed.

A group of seven people, plus a Zhuo Yijia, rushed towards a town in the northland.

Chun'er and his party walked quickly, hurried away, and slowed down when they arrived at the back.

But Beisheng is different, according to the master's order, he is only responsible for sending Zhao Fengyao and Chun'er out of Linyi City safely. When he arrived at dawn and confirmed that no one was chasing him, he took the secret guards around him and went back to Linyi City.

Before the time came, the group met the Zhihua who came in a hurry on the mountain road.

Beisheng reined in his horse and looked at the carriage in front of him: "Master?!"

Hearing the voice, Zhihua got out of the carriage, and when he saw that it was Beisheng, he was overjoyed, and she really guessed the right way!

concisely informed the master of Beisheng that his life was seriously injured and that he urgently needed Mr. Chun'er!

So Beisheng informed Chun'er of their exact foothold, and immediately rode his horse to turn around and gallop away. Naturally, his horse was not as good as the horse they had bought casually, and he was still wearing a cart, but after a while, the figure disappeared on the mountain road.

Zhihua's group of people still rushed to the front, and when they saw the Chun'er brought by Beisheng, it was already the end of the night, and eleven hours had passed.

Chun Er carried the medicine box on his shoulder, stepped directly into the carriage and looked at Zhuo Yijia's injury.

Zhihua was on the side, and opened the placket of Zhuo Yijia's chest, revealing a large area of burned skin, and the flesh turned up, sandwiching a black scorched shell. Chun'er's brows furrowed.

Zhihua quickly finished talking about Zhuo Yijia's injuries on the side.

"Where's the knife?" Chun Er put down the box on her body, took the one handed over by Zhihua, and looked at the scale she had drawn.

The title of Nanshang Huatuo is not false, Chun'er is proficient in medicine and witchcraft, and there are rumors of the living dead and white bones among the people. It's not like that, but if he says he can't save it...... No one in the whole world can save it.

Chun Er looked at it and put down the knife, "It will touch the heart, and it will not be pierced." "It can be saved!

Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his kneeling body collapsed directly in the carriage and leaned against the wall.

After Chun'er finished detoxifying Zhuo Yijia's Gu poison and curing Zhuo Yijia's needle, it was already past the time of Yin. Because there were people in the carriage to heal, the carriage did not dare to move much.

There are many Gobi in the north, and the yellow sand is long. The place where the carriage stopped was the Gobi Desert. The wind was howling outside the car.

As soon as the hour passed, the carriage and the horses guarding it slowly moved forward again.

The night is vast and pedestrians are in a hurry.

When Zhuo Yijia woke up again, it was already spring, and the rows of poplars in the north had already pulled new leaves.

There was no snow outside, only the warm spring light shining into the house through the windows and the half-open door. There was little sound outside, and the birds on the branches chirped non-stop.

Zhuo Yijia opened her eyes slowly, and the sunlight that came in through the window shone on the bed, she squinted, tilted her head, and then slowly blocked her eyes with her arms and looked into the room.

The interior of the house is simple and atmospheric, with no beaded curtains and door cloths, and the doors and windows are straight open.

This place, she never came...... So she was reborn again? She remembered that she was stabbed in the heart by Sun Yunzhou, and then died.

So how many years has it been for Sejo this time, or is King Qing in power......

Zhuo Yijia smiled bitterly all his life, and in both lives, he was killed by Sun Yunzhou. The first time it was okay, it was just a bowl of poison, and the second time it was directly inserted in the heart.

She slowly propped herself up, a pain in her chest. Zhuo Yijia lay down, not daring to move much, and then reached out to touch his heart. The circle of gauze made her frown, and then looked down, this is ...... Gauze?

Wrapped around her chest, wrapped in the place where Sun Yunzhou inserted a knife?Zhuo Yijia raised her hand, put it on her head, and looked at it carefully, so she was still the same woman...... Zhuo Yijia, the fourth lady of the Zhuo family?

"Miss!" Hong Shan, who was carrying the water, had just stepped into the room, and when she saw Zhuo Yijia looking at her hands, she was frightened, and the copper basin in her hand was crooked, and she quickly caught it with a weak leg.

The water was still sprinkled a little.

Hong Shan put the basin aside, walked to Zhuo Yijia in three steps and two steps, and cried with joy on her face: "Miss is awake...... Woo... Whining...... Are you awake?" she said in a choked voice, then walked over to Zhuo Yijia's bed, knelt down, and grabbed her quilt.

Zhuo Yijia couldn't help but smile when she looked at Hong Shan's sobbing appearance, and then looked behind her.

Hearing the sound here, Zhihua had already walked in from outside: "Master!"

Zhuo Yijia nodded at Zhihua, it turned out that he was still in his previous body. It turns out that there is really no death......

Zhihua saw her nod, then turned and ran out. But after a while, Chun'er and Liangyu were followed behind, and the three of them ran in together.

Chun'er walked up to Hong Shan, and Hong Shan quickly knelt down and moved to the side.

Put Zhuo Yijia's vein, Chun'er stopped Zhuo Yijia's words that he wanted to ask: "Master, don't speak first." ”

Zhuo Yijia let out a soft 'um' and looked at the crowd.

Zhao Fengyao, who walked in from outside the door, did not approach, stood behind Liangyu, staring at Zhuo Yijia's eyes, his narrow eyes bent towards her, and smiled shallowly.

The smile on his face eclipsed the spring light in the room.

Zhuo Yijia stared at Zhao Fengyao's smile, and then the corners of his mouth hooked, and he smiled, the smile in his bright eyes was real, and there were charming ripples in Danfeng's eyes: "Why can't you come?"

Zhao Fengyao paused with a smile, looking at Zhuo Yijia a little distracted.

The good fish standing in front of him quickly moved to the side and gave way to the position.

Zhao Fengyao walked to Zhuo Yijia's side, stretched out his hand, and touched her forehead.

Zhuo Yijia closed her eyes, her eyelashes were thick and long, like butterfly wings bent into golden wire, trembling slightly.

Zhao Fengyao looked at Zhuo Yijia and suddenly smiled. The smile at this time is not the usual shallow and gentle smile, but real, because of the inexplicable happiness, even between the eyebrows and eyes is joy.

Chun Er tilted his head, took the pulse, waited until the pulse was finished, withdrew his hand and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw Zhao Fengyao, who was standing next to him looking at his master and smirking, and looked down at the master with his eyes closed.

His eyes straightened, and he turned his head to look at the few people next to him, including Hong Shan, all of whom were looking down.