The guard nodded, and said, "The leader of the assassins is the official slave who disappeared in our mansion, named Qing Yu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Wanluo suddenly lowered her eyes, she knew that the time to come would come sooner or later. Qing Yu was captured for stabbing herself, and now she is afraid that she will not be able to get out of it.

Changge pondered, paused for a while, and then covered the wound tightly with his hand and said, "I'm so injured that I can't ride a horse." You go and tell my father and second brother, and let them take people back to the house for interrogation first. Then I would like you to go to the city and set up a carriage, and then come and pick up my wife and me. ”

Seeing that the guards were ordered to leave for a while, Wan Luo also calmed down, and asked in a shallow voice, "How do you know that the leading assassin is Qing Yu?" ”

Changge smiled lightly, as if he was a little relieved, and said slowly: "The matter has come to this, and I don't have to hide it from you anymore." Do you think your little trick of sweat pills that day can really bring me down? As early as when you and Yu'er took turns pouring me wine, I guessed one or two, but I just wanted to see what kind of medicine you were selling in your gourd, so I pretended to be drunk. Soon after you left, I used my internal force to force out all the wine in my body. ”

When Wan Luo heard this, her figure suddenly froze, "It turns out that you have been following me that night. ”

Changge looked at her sideways, his eyes moving slightly, "If it weren't for that, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had the opportunity to stand here and talk anymore." When Qing Yu wanted to kill you that night, who do you think the person who saved you was? ”

Wan Luo was stunned, thinking about the situation at the time, and couldn't help but take a step back in shock, "It's you?!" Could it be that you are the Golden Swallow wanted by the imperial court? ”

Changgeyun nodded lightly, and said in a light voice: "I will slowly explain my matter to you in the future." It's just that you have to tell me now, why did Qing Yu kill you that night? ”

Wan Luo said in her heart: Since Changge asked like this, it means that he didn't hear all the conversations between the two that night. And he also promised Shangguan Yuntian that he would never announce the secrets of the Nine Xuan Palace. Although Qing Yu has been captured now, he may not tell Wen Chongxiao all the truth, maybe before he gets Qing Yu's confession, there is still room for relaxation.

At this point, Wan Luo slightly avoided Changge's gaze, and deliberately avoided the heavy and said lightly: "Qingyu..... He has the handle in my hands, and if I'm not mistaken, he's the murderer of Miss Ruyi. ”

"Is it him?!" Changge was obviously unprepared for this answer, and said, "So, he was the assassin who shot the flying knife at my father at the General's Mansion that night?" ”

Wan Luo was noncommittal to his words, and deliberately praised: "On the day Ruyi was killed, I deduced that the murderer should be a left-handed hand, and that day I also accidentally found out that this little guy named Qingyu happened to be left-handed. There are many people in the general's mansion, and I don't have full evidence in my hands, so in order not to cause any trouble, I found an excuse to ask him to go outside the mansion for verbal temptation, but I didn't expect him to show his feet soon. He killed me, perhaps because he was afraid that his killing of Ruyi would be exposed. ”

Changge narrowed his eyes slightly, slowed down his tone a bit, "Other than that, there is no other connection between you and Qing Yu?" ”

Wan Luo smiled faintly and said lightly: "If you don't believe it, then I can swear?" ”

"No need, I believe you." Changge raised his head, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

At this time, a carriage stopped abruptly on the forest path on the side, and a familiar figure jumped down from the car, "Young master, young grandmother, Xiao Ran is here!" ”

"Xiao Ran, are you all right?" Changge was helped out of the grass by the curlain.

"Yu'er and I are safe and sound. What have you hurt yourself, you just have to remember us. Xiao Ran took a few steps forward, supported Changge, and said in an anxious tone, "The general is worried about your injury, so I asked me to bring Medical Officer Shen with me, and quickly go to the carriage to bandage it." ”

With the help of a few candles in the carriage, Wan Luo was able to see Changge's injury clearly, the flying knife was inserted between his right arm and collarbone, Xu was bleeding too much, and at this time he was just leaning on the back wall of the carriage tiredly, his face was frighteningly white.

Fang had just been delayed for too long, and the blood around the knife had already condensed slightly, Shen Lu took out the wine jug he was carrying from his waist and tore open his clothes, "Young Master, the little one has to pull out the knife first, you bear with it." ”

Changge didn't say a word, just nodded slightly, his eyebrows frowning tightly as the wine slowly poured on the wound.

Wanluo couldn't bear to look at each other, turned her head to look out the window, and a hand hesitated on her side for a long time before it slowly landed in his palm, and the moment she touched it, he held it tighter.

The night in the birch forest is exceptionally quiet. The moment the flying knife was pulled out, she could even faintly hear the sound of flesh tearing, and a few drops of warm and sticky liquid splashed on Wan Luo's forehead and cheeks, and a trembling heart stabbed like a knife uncontrollably, making her a little flustered and helpless, hoping that Shen Lu could end everything in front of her as soon as possible.

After removing the poison from the wound, Shen Lu opened the medical box, took out the skin needle and intestine, scalded it on the candle flame for a while, and began to stitch it for Changge.

Xiao Ran kept repeating a sentence beside him, "Tap and tap, I said you tap, Doctor Shen!" ”

Wan Luo's hand was clenched by Changge, and there was a burst of force along with the needle and thread in Shen Lu's hand. She suddenly felt that she was a sinner, if she hadn't acted recklessly and was eager to find out the ins and outs of the matter, she wouldn't have forced Qing Yu to kill her in a hurry. This injury, this pain, everything should have been borne by herself.

"The wound has been sewn up" Shen Lu finally withdrew his hand, and said to Changge, whose face was becoming more and more pale: "If the third young master feels tired, let's sleep for a while." ”

"I'm not tired." Changge smiled weakly, glanced at the wound with low eyes, and said softly: "He is worthy of being the best medical officer in the army, and even the wound is so beautiful." ”

Shen Lu shook his head with a wry smile, and said to Wan Luo on the side: "After the knife wound, I am most likely to have a fever, and I need the third young grandmother to take care of it when I go back." ”

Only then did Wan Luo suddenly come back to her senses, pulled up her sleeve and wiped her slightly moist eyes, "There is Medical Officer Lao Shen, I know." ”

Shen Lu chuckled without raising his eyes while packing up the medical box: "The third young grandmother and the third young master are really in love. ”

Wan Luo narrowed her eyes, wanting to withdraw the hand she was holding with Changge.

The other party refused to let go, but instead used some force to pull her closer to him, treating Shen Lu and Xiao Ran on the side as air, and said softly: "My little radish is crying?" ”

"No, but I'm a little tired."

"Luckily, there's a shoulder to lean on for a while."

As soon as the words fell, she was held in Changge's arms, she instinctively wanted to break free, but she was afraid of hurting the wound he had just stitched, so she gave up her strength and was held by him like this.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Xiao Ran and Medical Officer Shen drove the carriage left and right.

The clear moonlight shone through the window and sprinkled the carriage, the man next to him seemed to have fallen asleep, and Wanluo snuggled into his warm arms, never feeling so steady and happy. If it was a dream, she wished she never woke up from it.