The night was surprisingly dark. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

So even if Fu Yanxi was standing next to the shadow at the base of the wall, he didn't see what it was.

Zhihua took two steps forward with courage, kicked the "thing" on the ground with her toes, took a few steps back in fright, and whispered: "It's soft, it moves." ”

Yuqi stretched out his hand to untie the black cloth on the "thing", and Fu Yanxi saw that it was a man's face by the moonlight. Although I don't know what black things are pasted on my face, I can still clearly distinguish the facial features and male features.

"He's, isn't he, dead?" Zhihua made a motion to wipe his neck, which frightened Moshu into a spirit.

"It's blood." Mo Zhu stepped forward and wiped a handful of the man's face with his hand, put it to his nose and sniffed it.

"Turn him over." Fu Yanxi said.

Several people turned the man over with all their hands.

At this time, Ziqin took out half a candle from her arms, and Moshu took out a flint to help her light it. "I don't want to sleep on weekdays, and I'm afraid of wasting lamp oil, so I take this top." The two explained with some embarrassment.

Fu Yanxi didn't care about this, what she cared about was the man covered in blood after the candle was lit, and the smell of blood instantly filled the surrounding man.

Who is he? This was the first question that popped up in her mind. But she knew that the question was of little use.

What to do? That's what matters now. He couldn't be allowed to lie here, so that even if the six of them were covered in mouths, they wouldn't be able to tell.

"Miss, what now? Where are you going to get him? Moshu asked.

"The problem now is that we can't get him at all." Ziqin said on the side. Just turned her over, and a few people had already exerted a lot of strength.

I thought that Mo Zhu practiced martial arts and could have a lot of strength, but I didn't know that she was a woman after all. The man on the ground was at least eight feet tall, and it would have taken four or five men to lift him.

"Pull him out of it first." Fu Yanxi commanded. The man was lying in a sparse bamboo forest under the base of the wall that was used as a set, the space was narrow, and the original bamboo was also folded by him a few knots.

The six of them dragged the man out of the bamboo and put him on the flat ground on the side, panting from exhaustion.

Suddenly, Fu Yanxi's ankle seemed to be grabbed by something, so startled that she let out a low cry, and then looked down.

But the man woke up at some point, and one hand was grabbing her foot hard, and it hurt to scratch.

"What are you doing, let go of Miss!" Moshu stepped forward and stepped on the man's arm. But the man didn't hide at all, and the strength in his hands relaxed a lot.

"Let go of me!" Fu Yanxi shouted coldly to the man.

"You...... Who are you......" The man asked as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Who are you?" Fu Yanxi asked him rhetorically.

"You... Tutor... Green... Yan—" the man said intermittently.

Fu Yanxi heard him say his father's name, and understood that this person's coming to the Hou Mansion was not an accident. But I don't know if he came in a blessing or a curse.

After waiting for a long time and not hearing what the man said, Fu Yanxi asked again: "Who are you?" ”

And this time she didn't get a response, and the strength of her grip on her foot was loosened.

Fu Yanxi leaned down and carefully probed his snort, faint, but still.

"Fainted." Fu Yanxi stood up and said.

"Miss, what should I do?" Ziqin was anxious.

"Let me try." Mo Zhu, who had been on the man since he moved out and didn't know what he was looking for, said at this time.

"Can you save him?" Fu Yanxi asked strangely. She knew that Mo Zhu had a lot of secrets, but it wouldn't be too coincidental.

"He's poisoned, I can fix it." Mo Zhu didn't explain too much, and as he spoke, he groped for something on his body. "As long as you say help, I'll save it right away."

"Of course I want to save it." Fu Yanxi replied without hesitation. No matter who he is or what he is doing here, he will not know until he wakes up.

"Okay, give me time." Mo Zhu didn't hesitate, and directly squatted down and untied the man's coat on the spot.

Seeing this, Ziqin and Yuqi not only blamed Mo Zhu for not caring about the occasion, but thinking that this is an extraordinary time, they can't take care of it so much. So the two persuaded Fu Yanxi to go back and rest first.

Fu Yanxi was unwilling, but it was nearly midnight, if she didn't rest, she would definitely let her father and others see it tomorrow, so wouldn't it be exposed. She also has to keep her spirit up and think about how she will send this uninvited guest away tomorrow without anyone noticing.

"Ziqin, go get a quilt." Fu Yanxi looked back at the man's bare skin because Mo Zhu was healing. Although most of it was covered by blood, her face was still hot for no reason.

"The night is cold and the wind is cold, don't freeze him." Fu Yanxi said that, and left with Zhihua and Moshu.

The capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, a certain high-gate deep house near the imperial city, in the study.

A tall and thick middle-aged man picked up the seal flower lampshade on the case with his left hand, and held a small scissor in his right hand, gently cutting off the cotton core in the candlelight.

The light of the candle flame dimmed suddenly, jumped a few times, and soon became brighter.

"Lord Wang, the shadow guard missed." A dark figure appeared silently behind the man, kneeling down and saying.

"Hmm." The middle-aged man took the white towel handed by the maid on the side, wiped his hands, and then threw it aside.

"Please punish the prince." The dark shadow pleaded guilty.

"Two operations in quick succession, not because you've gotten weaker, but because they've gotten stronger." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"He seems to have sensed what I'm doing." The man groaned for a while, and then said: "Last time it was the Pingnan Hou Mansion, this time it was the Dingbei Hou Mansion, it seems that I am really not right with these old guys." ”

"Lord Wang, will Pingnanhou hide the sister and brother?" The dark shadow asked.

"His brain isn't that good yet." The man sneered. "You have been put on a stand and you don't know it, and I have spent so much time in vain."

"Please punish the prince." The dark shadow was terrified.

"Where's the person chasing tonight?" After a long time, the man asked again.

"The shadow guard saw him enter the Dingbei Hou Mansion." The dark shadow replied.

"Oh? Dingbei Hou Mansion? This play is becoming more and more interesting. The middle-aged man played with the jade ring on his finger with interest.

"I've been planning for so many years, and I'm really reluctant to give up." The middle-aged man seemed to be talking to himself. The black shadow crouching on the ground was silent.

"Go find him." The middle-aged man commanded.

"This?" The dark shadow hesitated. "Searching for people in the Dingbei Hou Mansion?"

"Black eagles hunt too conspicuously, but who would pay attention to a small worm?" The middle-aged man said meaningfully.

"My subordinates understand." The black shadow took the command and left, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.