[211] A restless heart

The doctor hurriedly stepped forward, put the medicine box on the table, carefully padded a clean thin cotton cloth on her wrist, and then boldly put his fingers on it.

There are also bruises on the slender wrists, one by one, piece by piece, shocking, which shows how heavy the action of the iron mask was last night and how intense the scene was.

Yu Yan woke up in shock, waved away the doctor's hand violently, and pointed a sharp knife at the doctor with the other hand, "Who are you?" Come on! ”

The doctor was shocked, shouted, and sat down on the ground.

"It's my doctor, don't be afraid." Shu Lanqi hurriedly stepped forward and gently pressed the back of her hand.

The guards jumped in from outside the door, swords out, and surrounded Shu Lanqi and the doctor in the middle.

Yu Yan raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat and whispered, "I'm fine, you go down." Doctor, I'm sorry, I'm scared of you. ”

The guards collected their knives, but they didn't go out, but stood aside and looked at Shu Lanqi. This is the most powerful thirty-six people in the left guard battalion, I don't know how many dangerous tasks have been completed for Yu Li Xiao, this time, Yu Li Xiao ordered them to send Yu Yan back to the big camp in good condition.

"Doctor, are you optimistic?" Shu Lanqi didn't care about their cold and hard attitude, turned around and beckoned the doctor to come over for questioning.

The doctor raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, and said slightly: "Madame's body is a little weak, it is better to rest for a few days." ”

"Can you hurry?" Yu Yan was nervous and hurriedly asked him.

"It's best to recuperate." The doctor clenched his hands into fists and answered carefully.

Yu Yan was silent for a while, then waved her hand gently, "Thank you, Xu Jiazi, give him a reward." ”

The guard Xu Jiazi strode over and took out a few pieces of broken silver and gave them to the doctor.

Shu Lanqi watched from the side, and did not rush to pay the reward. After the doctor left, he turned his head to look at Yu Yan and asked, "How do you want to arrange it?" ”

Yu Yan lightly covered her lower abdomen with her hands, and after a while, she whispered, "Go slowly." ”

Xu Jiazi and the others looked at each other, and someone whispered: "Why don't you send a letter to the king and see how the king arranges?" ”

"It's a good place to recuperate, if you like it, you can stay a few more days, your face is too ugly." Shu Lanqi persuaded in a low voice.

Yu Yan covered her face with her hands and leaned back gently.

The sound of the water rattled for a long time before everyone heard her say quietly: "I'll sleep a little longer, you go down." ”

Tired from listening to her voice, Su Lanqi left with interest.

Xu Jiazi and the others gathered around the room, looking vigilantly in all directions.

Yu Yan opened her fingers and looked at the water curtain. Another day passed quietly, and I don't know what the situation was over there. This Su Lanqi is hospitable, but his smile always makes Yu Yan a little uneasy, and if she thinks about it carefully, she can't think of any need for Su Lanqi to go against Yu Lixiao.

In short, although this place is good, it makes her uneasy, and she still has to leave on time.

Shu Lanqi stood under the cloister, talking to a subordinate dressed in brown clothes, but his eyes swept over the small window from time to time, and there was a slight glint of joy in his narrow eyes.

"You mean, the old lady of Tianmo is sick?"

"Yes, the illness came suddenly, and I heard that I couldn't speak anymore." The brown man hung his head and whispered.

"Hah, that's great." Shu Lanqi put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth for a few steps, sat down on the beauty, his fingers hooked lightly, and when the man leaned over, he lowered his voice and said, "You go, pass on my intentions......"

The man in brown nodded again and again, said yes again and again, and when he finished explaining, he immediately strode out.

"Tianmo, that is, Moling......" he sneered, pinched off the leaves of the canna that had entered the corridor, crumpled it in his palm, and threw it out.

When he turned his head to look at the small window, he saw that Yu Yan had already sat up and was looking at him through the water curtain. He immediately changed his gentle posture, nodded lightly to Yu Yan, and then got up and walked away.

The sound of rushing water echoed in the courtyard, the green leaves on the wall grew luxuriantly because of the abundant water, and a few unknown flowers bloomed enthusiastically in the corner of the wall......

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The people of Tianmo here have never encountered such a situation.

They crisscrossed the vast Gobi and the boundless desert, and no one dared to come here to provoke them. But at this time, they met such a person, such a fierce iron horse.

The black dragon flag was fierce in the wind, all black iron light armor, and the iron shield was silver-white, stacked up and down, two meters high, reflecting the strong light to the Tianmo Army. The eyes of the Tianmo Army were white, and they couldn't see the scenery clearly. There was also a strange smell wafting in the wind, and when the horses smelled it, they were very irritable and trampled on the spot.

"It's the smell of lion tiger's urine." Someone smelled the smell and ran with a black face to report it to the big chief.

"What, these cunning post-green thieves! Kill my Cong'er, and dare to come here to be presumptuous. "The Great Leader was furious.

The sound of horses' hooves approached.

Jimo Ling came in a hurry, and when he saw everything in front of him, his face couldn't help but change greatly. Ignoring the dissuasion of everyone, he rode his horse alone and rushed towards the brave army.

"Yu Lixiao, I'll let you go, you dare to bring troops here."

"Jimoling, you have a good sister." Yu Lixiao raised his voice and shouted, and with a wave of his long whip, he met him.

The two met in the middle, and the Moling scimitar was thrown, slashing at Yu Lixiao's forehead. Yu Lixiao flicked his long whip and knocked the scimitar crooked,