"Ahem, it's not early, let's hurry over, we have to walk for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yucui glanced at the mansion again, pulled Mo Fuluo and left.

Mo Fuluo's ability to remember the road has always been very good, although she followed Yucui along the way, she could come out of Yunxiu Building, and what roads she passed, including going to see the "Luo Mansion" halfway, she remembered it clearly. When she was taken into an alley by Yucui, she also remembered that if she walked forward here, she turned left and was the "Penglin Inn".

"The man lives in the inn?"

"Sort of." As she spoke, Yucui had already taken Mo Fuluo around to the back of the inn, there was a small door here, she knocked lightly, and she heard a sound of footsteps from far and near.

"He was sick and couldn't work for his boss, so the boss agreed to let me keep him. He now lives in a firewood house in the backyard. Yucui explained to Mo Fuluo.

"Little Cui girl, you're here." The man who opened the door said hello with a smile when he saw that it was Yucui, and then went to work on his work.

"Sister A's side."

Mo Fuluo followed Yucui all the way, and went around the kitchen in the backyard before he saw a small tiled house in the corner.

Yucui pushed the door in, but there was no light in the room, and it was a little dark. There was also a faint smell of dampness and decay.

"This is the firewood room?" Mo Fuluo took a look and found that there was a person in the corner, because the light was too dark to see clearly.

"It used to be, but now it's abandoned." Yucui said as she entered the room, found the candle on the table and prepared to light it.

"It's too damp to use the firewood that has been piled up, and it will be discarded over time."

There was candlelight in the room, and it was finally brighter. Yucui looked at the corner of the wall and found that the man had been leaning against the wall today, a little too quiet. Usually when she came, the man would say a few words to her, even if he was not in good spirits.

Yucui put the food box on the table and walked to the corner.

"What's wrong with you?" Yucui let out an exclamation.

Hearing this, Mo Fuluo hurriedly walked over and squatted down to investigate the people on the ground.

"Is it him?!" Mo Fuluo saw the face of the man on the ground clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The man's hair on the ground was a little messy, there were a few holes in his water-gray robe, and a thick gauze was tied around his waist, faintly showing blood. Looking at the face again, there was no blood at this time, the eyes were tightly closed, and the brow was furrowed and looked uncomfortable.

If this person is not Zuo Feng, who else can he be?

"Sister A, do you know him?"

"Is his name Zuo Feng?"

Yucui thought for a while and replied, "Yes, he said his surname is Zuo." ”

Mo Fuluo stretched out his hand and stroked Zuo Feng's forehead, it was very hot. Putting his hand under his snort, he was breathing a little short. Then I looked at the wound on my waist and found that some blood was oozing out.

"He must have had an infected wound, was he seriously injured at the time?"

"Hmm!" Yucui nodded in a panic, and said, "At that time, a knife cut horizontally from his waist, and a lot of blood flowed!" Sister Ah Luo, what should I do, what should I do? The more Yucui spoke, the more flustered she became, and she reached out and grabbed the corner of Mo Fuluo's clothes.

"See the doctor?"

"I, I don't have any silver......" Yucui lowered her head, her tone a little choked.

Yes, you have to pay money to see a doctor! How good is that? Mo Fuluo's eyes sank.

"Sister Ah Luo, help me save him!" Yucui was about to cry, but suddenly thought of something and pulled Mo Fuluo hard, "Sister Ah Luo, can you help me take Zuo Feng back to the palace and let Imperial Doctor Zhou take a look at him?" ”

"Nope." Mo Fuluo frowned, and glanced at Zuo Feng: "I can't let King Huaiying see him." ”

If Li Youge was allowed to take Zuo Feng away, how could she secretly go to see Zuo Jingzhi?

"So, what then?" Yucui shook her hand and stroked Zuo Feng's forehead, which was really hot.

"Stupid woman, what are you crying about? I can't die yet. Zuo Feng's dry lips tugged lightly, and he let out a weak sound.

His eyes slowly opened and he looked at Mo Fuluo on the side.

"How are you?"

Mo Fuluo's eyes flickered, and he said "um", and slowly stood up.

"Yucui, you take care of him first, and I'll go find a doctor."

"Uh-huh!" Yucui nodded in response, and looked at Zuo Feng again, "How do you feel, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Zuo Feng withdrew his gaze from Mo Fuluo to look at Yucui who came to him, couldn't help pursing his lips, and coughed: "Stupid woman, stay away from me, I'm out of breath." ”

Mo Fuluo quickly walked out of the firewood room, and after a while, he couldn't hear the conversation between Yucui and Zuo Feng.

Where is she going to find a doctor?

The first person Mo Fuluo thought of was Fan Xuan, the owner of the musical instrument shop.

After passing through a few paths, following the route in my memory, Mo Fuluo finally came to the musical instrument shop after half an hour.

The door of the shop was hidden, Mo Fuluo gently pushed the door open and looked inside, but he didn't see Fan Xuan's figure.

At this time, Mo Fuluo found that the guqin at the door was covered with a piece of paper, which read, 'Guests, please come to the backyard. She did not waste any more time, but went straight to the curtain in the corner and lifted it gently.

Inside is a very narrow corridor, and after walking a few steps, you can see the courtyard.

Fan Xuan was sitting on a small wooden bench in the courtyard at this time, holding a piece of wood in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, carving something on it. A small mound of sawdust had been piled up under his feet, and the wood he was carving in his hand had faintly taken on the shape of a human.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Fan Xuan raised his head, and when he saw that it was Mo Fuluo, he called softly: "Miss Mo is you." ”

"Hmm." Mo Fuluo greeted him lightly, approached Fan Xuan and said, "Remember that Boss Fan said that he knew the doctor?" ”

"I know one." Fan Xuan glanced at Mo Fuluo, and his tone showed a bit of concern: "Is Miss Mo uncomfortable?" ”

"A friend is injured, could you please ask a doctor to take a look?" Mo Fuluo found that it was not difficult to ask for someone in a low voice.

"Hurt? You okay? Fan Xuan put the things in his hand on the ground and stood up: "I'll go with you, the doctor's location is a little remote, I'm afraid you won't find it." ”

"Good...... Thanks a lot. Mo Fuluo nodded, but he didn't follow Fan Xuan out, and only after a sigh did he say a little unnaturally: "I don't have any silver......

Fan Xuan's body stopped abruptly as he walked out, and then he remembered something, raised his hand and patted his head a little embarrassedly, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot the money bag that Miss Mo kept with me last time, and there is still a lot of silver in it, I'll go get it." ”

Fan Xuan had already turned into a small room next to him as he spoke, and Mo Fuluo retracted his mind and looked at the wood carving he had placed on the ground.

The wood carving has begun to take on a human form, and it is not difficult to tell from the hairstyle and clothes that it is a woman. It's just that the woman's face has not been fully carved out, so I can't see what it looks like. Mo Fuluo walked to the wood carving and squatted down, took it in his hand and looked at it.

At the bottom of the wood carving are engraved two strings of small characters: left: Sixue, right: Nianqing.

Xue Qing?

Bian Xueqing?

Mo Fuluo's eyes sank, and he put the wood carving back on the ground.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?

In a daze, Fan Xuan had already walked out of the back room and waved his hand at Mo Fuluo.

"Miss Mo, let's go."

"Hmm." Mo Fuluo replied softly, put his mind back, and didn't think about it anymore.