Rong Qing sat at the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a brief report of the case. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only a brief presentation. It seems that this case is now only the tip of the curtain. Many speculations without evidence are inconvenient to mention in such official documents. Rong Qing quickly finished writing the report and asked someone to send it out.

Then he wrote a private letter to the emperor, before he left Beijing, Huangshan had said that everything should be based on Ruoyun's safety, but at this time, Zhao Ruoyun fell off the cliff and disappeared. Rong Qing's inner pain, his doubts about himself, hesitation, and he urgently needed to tell someone. At this time, he just told his brother about the pain in his heart, he just wanted to tell someone that he felt that he was wrong, he regretted it, and he didn't know when he became like this. He doubts his decision, doubts that he is still not his original self. I once thought that the original intention remained unchanged, but how much is left under the influence of the court over the years.

The letter was not long, but Rong Qing was exhausted when he finished writing, and he leaned back in his chair, a rare feeling of loss. At this time, Dai Mo pushed the door in, knelt in front of Rong Qing and said, "Slave and maid, wrap the wound on the prince's hand!" Earlier, Rong Qing had already forced out the poison on his palm, and now it was only slightly red and swollen.

"I don't have to." Rong Qing said.

"The slave knows that the princess is missing, and the prince is sad and sad, but the more this happens, the more the prince must take care of himself, there are still many things waiting for the prince." Dai Mo is not very familiar with foreign affairs, but she is very concerned about Rong Qing, and she doesn't know how to comfort her master at this time, and she is a little unconfident. Rong Qing glanced at her and knew that this was also her duty, and she didn't want to embarrass her anymore, so she obediently stretched out her hand. Dai Mo quickly bandaged Rong Qing's wounds, and then retreated sensibly, when she closed the door, she saw Rong Qing's stunned appearance, and her heart was also sad. In Dai Mo's heart, her master has always been her pride, integrity, ability, and gentleness, and every time she sees Rong Qing's smile, she will feel extremely warm in her heart. She rarely saw Rong Qi so depressed, and when she thought that Lord Ruoyun was also a very lovely person, now her life and death were unpredictable, and she was very sad for a while.

Fang Yu and Zhao Ruoyun fell off the cliff together, he knew that if they were carried down by Wu Ning, the man in black, they would almost definitely die. At this moment of deciding life and death, he pulled Zhao Ruoyun upward, and he came to the middle of Ruoyun and Wu Ning, he kicked Wu Ning towards the cliff, and let the trees on the cliff reduce Wu Ning's fall. Then, with the short sword in his hand, he slashed towards the mountain wall. In this way, the three of them went all the way down, I don't know how many rocks they encountered, how many treetops they skimmed, and finally they were intercepted by the trunk of a big tree and stopped near the bottom of the valley.

Fang Yu's back was against the big tree, Zhao Ruoyun was lying on top of him, and Wu Ning was lying diagonally closer to the bottom of the valley than them. In order not to let the fall, Zhao Ruoyun was injured by the silver thread on his waist, and Fang Yu wrapped a trace of a section around his arm. At this time, he was holding Ruoyun with one hand, and with silver wire wrapped in the other, Wu Ning was hanging below and couldn't move.

"County Lord, how are you?" At this time, Zhao Ruoyun's forehead was against Fang Yu's neck socket.

"Ruoyun?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Ruoyun's low voice came from Fang Yu's chest. Fang Yu let out a sigh. "Can you move?" Fang Yu asked.

"Hmm." Zhao Ruoyun raised his head, his face was on Fang Yu's lips, and Fang Yu's heart suddenly moved.

"You're hurt?" Zhao Ruoyun saw it, and the blood marks on Fang Yu's arm were strangled by the thin line. Just as she was about to move, she tugged at the silk thread on her waist, and the silk thread sank into Fang Yu's arm a little deeper.

"Lord County, spare your life." Fang Yu said with a deliberate frown.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Ruoyun was lying on Fang Yu's body at this time, unable to move, and was a little at a loss for a while.

"Put your hand in my arms."

"Huh?"

"Trouble, Lord County Lord, reach into my arms and take out the fire fold." Fang Yu saw Zhao Ruoyun's crampedness, and deliberately said very seriously. There are times when you are not so calm, Fang Yu thought to himself.

Zhao Ruoyun took out the fire fold from Fang Yu's arms, and burned the silk thread connected to Wu Ning's body first according to Fang Yu's instructions. Although this thread is silver, it is not made of silver, but is made of special plant fibers, which can resist swords, but is most afraid of fire. Losing the power to drop, Wu Ning's body suddenly slid down for a while before stopping. The sudden movement startled Zhao Ruoyun, lowered his head nervously, and buried his face in Fang Yu's arms again.

"What's wrong? You're not very bold, you fled in the mountains with a group of girls late at night, and you didn't see that you were nervous. Fang Yu comforted Zhao Ruoyun with his hand on his back.

"He, is he dead?" Zhao Ruoyun closed his eyes, but he still didn't dare to raise his head.

"I don't know, I need to check it out to find out." Fang Yu lowered his head and wanted to see Zhao Ruoyun's expression clearly, but Zhao Ruoyun's face was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't see anything.

After a moment, he felt a warm liquid flowing towards his chest, and Zhao Ruoyun trembled slightly. "What's wrong? Just now, someone put a knife to your neck, and I didn't see you scared. Fang Yu sat up and untied the thread from his arm. Holding Zhao Ruoyun in his arms, he asked, "What?" Why are you crying? We're fine now. ”

"Yu Jing died, I saw them kill him, a lot of blood, he fell like that." Zhao Ruoyun sobbed.

"He's in an organization like that, and it's only a matter of time before he dies."

"Whew. Woo。。。。。 Fang Yu's persuasion obviously didn't work, and Zhao Ruoyun cried even more fiercely.

"He's your friend?" Fang Yu asked

Zhao Ruoyun shook her head, she didn't know if she and Yu Jing were friends, she used to live in his house with Rong Qi and Rong Qing. They had also talked with the joy of friends. But soon took a different position. But even so, she didn't see him as an enemy. She had seen many accounts in and out of the treasury, and found a lot of moths that gnawed at the people's money and food, but she never experienced life and death with a knife drawn to see blood.

"The first time you saw someone killed in front of you?" Fang Yu asked again.

This time, Zhao Ruoyun nodded. Fang Yu couldn't understand the innocent desire in his heart for a peaceful and beautiful life in this seemingly calm and transparent county lord, but he could at least understand the fear that a person had just seen someone killed in front of him. Fang Yu let Zhao Ruoyun's head bury himself in his arms again, Fang Yu didn't know how to comfort Zhao Ruoyun, if a person didn't want another person to die, just because he didn't want him to die, just because he couldn't stand the blood and killing, then all the truth was pale and untenable in front of him. Many times we think of the right reasons for what we do, but is it really appropriate to let people lose their lives? Fang Yu has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, although he has not made a long shot, but he has seen a lot of grievances and hatreds on the rivers and lakes. But at this time, he didn't want to laugh at Zhao Ruoyun. He first examined the wound on Zhao Ruoyun's neck, although there was a lot of blood, it didn't hurt the vital point, Fang Yu gave her a simple bandage to stop the bleeding.