As soon as the long road was gone, the closed black wooden door opened from the inside, revealing a deep black passage inside, and a lotus lamp came from far and near in the passage, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the wooden door—

It was a woman carrying a lotus lamp, in addition to revealing a pair of indifferent eyes all over her body, even her hands were wrapped under a purple gauze robe, those eyes were different from ordinary people, but they were a touch of bright purple, but unfortunately the purple eyes were ruthless, like thousands of miles of underwater ice, icy and piercing, freezing people's hearts.

The woman in purple didn't take the first step to look at the person lying on the bed, she held the lotus lamp and looked at the channel with a light of blue light, and her heart hurt greatly, half a ring, she waved her sleeves, and the green lights were all extinguished suddenly, and then she turned her head to look at the unconscious "patient" on the bed.

This look, shocked that the lotus lamp in her hand fell to the ground, but her whole person trembled as if she had lost her soul, and walked over, stroking the face with one hand trembling, but before she approached, the patient on the bed vomited a mouthful of blood, and dyed a piece of purple yarn near her, she couldn't care about anything else, hugged the little man on the bed, and disappeared into the deep passage, as she left, the black wooden door was closed, the stone moved to seal the wooden door, and the stone room returned to silence.

Three days later, Yang Wenqing woke up in the guest room where the guests of Tsing Yi Guangong were resting, sitting on the kang and covering her heart, her eyes were a little dazed, and even confused - she actually survived again?!

Xiao Yuancheng, who was lying on the side of the kang, noticed the movement, rubbed her confused eyes, and saw that she was really awake, suddenly sober, and rushed out with a shout, and when Yang Wenqing came back to her senses, there were two more people standing in front of her kang, one was the old Taoist He Yu who she was very familiar with, and the other was naturally Xiao Yuancheng's uncle.

"I'm scared to death, just wake up, just wake up... He Yu Lao Dao repeated these words over and over again, feeling very happy and excited, Xiao Yuancheng stood behind him, wiping his eyes with his cuffs with one hand, and nodding again and again, the two of them were quite happy and regained.

And Xiao Yuancheng's uncle, although he still has a solemn face, but those eyes are extremely eager, seeing Yang Wenqing's gaze, he actually smiled and nodded, seeing Yang Wenqing's heart was shocked, how could this Xiao Yuancheng's uncle become kind?

Still smiling at her?

Her surprised look fell into the eyes of Xiao Yuancheng's uncle, but he didn't care, his smile was generous, and his eyes looked at Yang Wenqing's face, although he was still very pale, but he looked energetic, he took out a jade vial from his cuff and handed it to her, while saying solemnly, "You hurt your heart, although you barely saved it, but this disaster is left." This is a pill of protecting the heart, which is made from ten kinds of rare spiritual herbs and thousands of kinds of flowers and plants, you need to take one pill every morning for a long time to prevent the recurrence of heart palpitations. He paused and said, "Although the spirit grass is extremely precious and difficult to find in the world, you don't need to worry about this. “

Yang Wenqing was a little distracted, she didn't even know when he and the old Taoist left, she looked at the jade vial lying quietly in her hand, and the sentence 'take it for a long time to prevent heart palpitations from recurring' echoed in her mind, if she knew that such an unlucky thing would happen when she came out, it would not come out if she was killed!

If you hurt your heart, you will have to take medicine for the rest of your life, if you don't take it, you will have palpitations and palpitations at three or five o'clock! What does that feel like?

If she had known this, she should have stayed in the yali for a while, but unfortunately, she didn't know earlier.

"By the way, how long have I been lying in the temple?" Yang Wenqing raised his head and pulled out a bitter smile to look at Xiao Yuancheng, who was left to take care of her.

"Back to Lord Yang's words, plus today, you have been lying in the watch for three days." Xiao Yuancheng looked at the three little fingers with a serious face and nodded affirmatively.

"What!" Yang Wenqing's voice became louder unconsciously, and with the excitement, her heart also ached, and she quickly lowered her voice, covered her sore chest, and asked in a somewhat unbelievable voice, "It's really been three days?" “

It's been three days, she has disappeared for three days, the yamen should be in chaos, right? Qingliu should be in a hurry, right?

Seeing that she reacted so much, Xiao Yuancheng thought about it again and again, and gestured a finger, and said sincerely, "If you count the day of Lord Yang's accident, it should be four days." When he said this, his voice became quieter, because Yang Wenqing's face on the opposite side became even more anxious.

Looking at Xiao Yuancheng and showing a finger again, he said with certainty, plus thinking of a lot of those messes, Yang Wenqing didn't dare to delay any longer, lifted the quilt and hurriedly got out of bed, Xiao Yuancheng was about to stop her, but at this time, Senior Brother Fazheng, who was ordered by the master to pass the message, came over, he first saluted Yang Wenqing, and then said, "The master knows that Lord Yang is busy with official business, and he is worried about his family, so he specially ordered Fazheng to prepare a carriage to send Yang Shizhu down the mountain." ”

This is really if you want to fall asleep, you will send a pillow, Yang Wenqing heard where to refuse, hurriedly thanked her, asked Xiao Yuancheng to help her say goodbye, and then didn't let him send it, and followed the Taoist priest named Fazheng out of the car and went down the mountain.

got out of the car at the back door of the yamen, Yang Wenqing raised his hand to thank him, "Thank you to the Taoist for seeing him off, presumably the Taoist will go back to reply to the letter, Yang will not leave the Taoist chief, please go back and tell the Guanzhu that the grace of saving his life is not forgotten, if he is sent by the Guanchang in the future, as long as he does not lose morality, Yang will do his best." ”

"Fa Zheng will definitely bring the words back to the master, please rest assured that Lord Yang will take his leave."

Yang Wenqing watched the carriage driven by Fa Zheng disappear on the bluestone pavement before turning around and knocking on the closed back door, and before he knocked twice, a familiar voice with impatience came from inside, "Who!" As the sound fell, the closed door opened from the inside.

"Father-、、、-son... Qingliu looked at his son-in-law who was smiling at him in front of the door in surprise, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, his son-in-law was not only emaciated, but also looked very sick, what's wrong?

"Why, you don't recognize me after only a long time?" Yang Wenqing raised his eyebrows, but his heart was sullen.

The clear stream in front of her, if it weren't for the fact that the voice was still very familiar, she wouldn't have recognized him a little - wearing a shirt that couldn't see the color, and there was a rancid smell all over his body, even the hair was greasy and messy, and there were a few flies buzzing on it, and a pair of red and swollen eyes had a large bruise, except that the mental head looked good, as if he ran out of a beggar's nest, was this to fight or because he missed her?