The night was cold and the stars were cold, the west wind was like crying, and Yun Ranyang, who had already gone to bed, was called up, because Qiao Xu came to ask to see him.

Yun Ranyang hurried to the study, saw Qiao Xu pacing in the room with a hasty expression, and asked, "Come here so late, but there is something urgent?" ”

"Ran Yang, I just received a report from the army, and I haven't seen Yun Shizi for several days, so I deduce that others may not be in the army." Qiao Xu's face was scorched, and he replied eagerly.

After hearing this news, Yun Ranyang's brows were deeply locked. Since the last time Yun Moxuan burned down the internal guard station, Old Prince Yun ordered him to be placed under house arrest in the Xiaoyun camp, and sent his cronies to watch him and not allow him to leave the army for half a step.

At the same time, the right of his right cavalry battalion was also confiscated.

Last time, Yun Ranyang did not report to the imperial court, and suppressed all the blame for Yun Moxuan's guilt, just to give him a chance to introspect, but he didn't expect him to run away again.

"Immediately send someone around to look for it."

A strong uneasiness struck, making Yun Ranyang subconsciously clench his fists, this Yun Moxuan's sudden disappearance will definitely cause something!

"Yes." After Qiao Xu received the order, he immediately left the deployment.

Yun Ranyang sat alone in the study for a long time, and the appearance of Weiyang's poisoning appeared in her mind, and her whole body was bruised and swollen, which was terrifying.

He was afraid not of her ugliness, but of the despair of losing her!

Yun Mo Xuan, be sure to find him as much as possible!

Yun Ranyang clenched his fists and smashed into the bookcase!

After meditating for a long time, Yun Ranyang extinguished the candle.

The injury on Shangguan Weiyang's knee is almost better, it was not strict at all, and it is raised by those Shangcheng medicines, but now the broken skin has scabbed, and it doesn't hurt anymore, and there are still some bruises on the knee, which is expected to fade in a short time.

Uncle's birthday is this month, Yun Ranyang has made up her mind to accompany her, and she really doesn't want to be involved in them.

I don't know how long I didn't know how long, and then Weiyang fell asleep.

This sleep was very tossing and turning, and Weiyang dreamed that at the mouth of the gorge covered with wind and sand, his mother had a cold sword inserted in her abdomen, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, but she smiled bitterly at her.

"You have to find Fang Huati and clear up the grievances of more than 100 members of the Shangguan family, you have to be a personal master, and you can't always bear the charge of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country!"

"Weiyang Weiyang, you have to remember your mother's words, you have to remember your mother's words!"

The mother's face became more and more blurred, and her figure was gradually buried by the wind and sand, leaving only that sentence that lingered in her heart.

"Mother, mother, don't go, don't go!"

Shangguan Weiyang suddenly woke up and found that she had a terrible dream, and the scene in that dream was so realistic, just like at the mouth of the gorge many years ago, she watched her mother die.

"Mother, mother" Weiyang couldn't control the sadness in his heart, and his shoulders sobbed.

After crying for a long time, Weiyang sat around the quilt group and began to think about his mother's words.

All along, she has only one goal, and that is to find Fang Huati.

In her heart, it seemed that as long as she found him, her problems would be solved.

She can transfer all the hatred and grievances and the burden on her shoulders to Fang Huati.

Now that I think about it, I seem to be too selfish and irresponsible!

His path is already full of thorns, and the slightest mistake will be doomed, but what about her?

I don't care about anything, I just know how to be angry with him all day.

He wanted to win over the Murong family, but she was always wavering.

If her identity has the value of being used, then why doesn't she let Yun Ranyang use it? In fact, helping him is also helping himself.

The Murong family, uncle, is bound to stand on the same side with her!

Having made up his mind, Weiyang looked up at the dark night sky outside the window and let out a long sigh of relief.

The cold wind outside the window blew the dead branches, and even the tiles were blown with a 'bang'.

Tile? Is there someone on the roof?

Weiyang was vigilant, held the sword in his hand, and turned around and hid in the shadows behind the door.

It didn't take long to hear footsteps outside the door, the pace was chaotic, and the man's heavy gasping was getting closer, and Weiyang's heart was beating faster and faster.

Clutching the hilt of her sword, she waited for her chance to surprise the man as soon as he attacked her.

"Feng Yan, Feng Yan, open the door, open the door." The door slammed on the door.

What is this sound?

Hearing a familiar voice calling to him, Weiyang hurriedly opened the door, only to see a black figure staggering into the house, with a strong smell of blood.

"Baby, I really want to die of this king."

Before he could see his appearance clearly, Weiyang was hugged by him and hugged him with a full embrace, but his voice and the ambergris on his body were familiar to Weiyang anymore.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" It was a little difficult to breathe by the strength of King Xiao, and the weight on his body was on Weiyang's body, making her a little overwhelmed.

Since the last time he stole his Lingzhi mushroom, Weiyang hadn't seen King Xiao for two or three months.

And he appeared in the capital of Xihua at this time, if the identity of the prince of his enemy country was discovered, wouldn't he be very dangerous?

Weiyang struggled a few times, trying to get out of his bear hug.

"It's a long story, this king is injured!" Weiyang's elbow pressed against his chest, and the pain made King Xiao frown.

Reluctantly letting go of her soft little body, King Xiao turned around and poked his head out of the room, and then gently tightened the door.

The whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and when Weiyang brought a red candle, he saw that the placket of his chest was covered with blood.

He had lost a lot of weight, and his face was slightly pale, probably from the loss of blood. There was an obvious scratch on the chest, the wound was four or five inches long, part of the skin and flesh were turned outward, and the red blood droplets hung on the white flesh stubble, which was so shocking.

Weiyang's heart trembled, and when he saw him hurt so badly, his distressed eyes were red.

Carefully helped him to the bed, looking at the hideous wound on his chest, her red lips trembled and asked, "Why is it hurt like this?" ”

Xiao Wang is the last of his strength, only to find here, although this wound is not deep, but there is a lot of blood, at this time he only feels that his body is soft like a ball of cotton.

Opening a pair of slightly hazy eyes, he smiled evilly at her and said, "Even if you die, this king will die on your bed." ”

Weiyang saw that his life was almost gone, and he couldn't forget to tease her, he was really angry and anxious in his heart, leaned forward and patted his cold cheek, and said: "You must not die in my bed, if this spreads, I will have no face to live, don't sleep, I'll go find some medicine and come back immediately." ”

"This king is now at your mercy!" Even if he can't open his eyes, King Xiao's mouth still refuses to be honest.

Weiyang shook his head helplessly, and was about to get up to look for medicine, when he saw Xiqu come in wearing clothes.

"Miss, what's wrong? Yes! As soon as I entered the house, I saw the bloodied King Xiao lying on the young lady's embroidery bed, and he was so frightened that he was sleepy.

"Shhhh Silence! Weiyang clutched his chest, he was really scared to death by her.

"His Royal Highness King Xiao" saw King Xiao, and Xiqu only felt that his brain hurt.

She teamed up with the young lady to steal King Xiao's medicine, and she hasn't met him since! Now, will he hold a grudge against her? Will they kill her? Xi Qu's heart 'banged' the drum.

"Well, he's got some injuries, is there any leftover of the wound medicine that General Yun sent last time?" Weiyang asked in a low voice.

"And a few more." Xiqu is a little messy, and it seems that Miss is trying to save people.

But isn't this King Xiao General Yun's old enemy?

"Get a basin of hot water, bring all the rest of the medicine, and don't let anyone know about it, including General Yun."

Weiyang sat in front of the bed, picked up a handful of silver scissors and cut the clothes on Xiao Wang's chest, naked/exposed his solid chest, the opening from the right collarbone to the left armpit, some places were very deep, and even Bai Cencen's bones could be seen.

Weiyang poured out a pill, leaned over and patted King Xiao's face, and called softly: "Your Highness, Your Highness, open your mouth." ”

King Xiao opened his mouth in a daze and swallowed the pill.

This is a pill to stop bleeding, and after taking this pill, his bleeding can be stopped.

But what should I do with the wounds on my body?

Weiyang's entire body was lying on King Xiao's chest, his warm fingertips pinching cotton, and wiping the hideous wound on King Xiao's chest with medicinal wine.

The wound was so big that it would ooze blood at the slightest movement, and he couldn't let anyone know about it when he came to the capital, so he couldn't ask a doctor to treat him.

But if you want her to deal with it, you really don't know where to start? Weiyang was so anxious that he frowned tightly, a little overwhelmed!

The pain of the medicinal wine wiping the wound suddenly made King Xiao sober up a lot, and he lowered his eyes to see her pretty face close at hand, her thick and slender eyelashes one by one, lying on her chest so eagerly that she was about to drip tears, King Xiao was glad that his sword was really not in vain.

"Baby, do you know how to sew clothes?"

Hearing King Xiao's question, Weiyang nodded again and again, lifted his eyes, and looked at him with a pair of round eyes.

"Soak the needle and thread in the medicinal wine, and then, like sewing clothes, the wound is sewn together. You have to sew it beautifully, and this king doesn't want to leave ugly scars. ”

King Xiao is so angry that he even has no strength to speak, can he live or not, but he still thinks about beauty and ugliness in his heart? Weiyang smiled helplessly, turned around and went out to prepare.

King Xiao was about to fall asleep in a chaotic manner, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, and suddenly his muscles spasmed in pain, and his eyes immediately widened.

"Ahh Stop," Xiao Wang screamed in pain.

Weiyang just pricked a needle, he was about to jump up in pain, this shouting, is it to attract all people? Weiyang glared at King Xiao angrily and spoke sharply.

"Your Highness, are you still sewing?" If he continues to shout like this, sooner or later he will alarm Yun Ranyang.

"It's okay, this king will live on it!" His face turned red, and King Xiao gritted his teeth and struggled to endure the pain.

"That's good! You can't be loud anymore, you know? Weiyang frowned and sternly admonished.