Chapter 632: Death by Injury
Vaguely aware of something, Lan Xi's heart faintly uneasy boiled in an instant. She didn't have time to think about it www.biquge.info walked over quickly, and opened the door without saying anything.
Outside the door, Fangcao, who was on duty today, stood under the porch in a daze, the sound of rain was like a note, and occasionally the rain flew in from outside, wetting her sideburns and dress, but she didn't know how to hide at all.
Hearing the sound of the door opening behind her, she suddenly turned around and saw Lan Xi, her eyes were empty and frightened, and her face was as white as snow, "Girl? ”
Lan Xi's heart was "groaning", they didn't know, only when their hearts were helpless, they would unconsciously call out what they were used to, that title.
Lan Xi hurried in front, and Fangcao behind him tried hard to keep up, holding the umbrella in his hand high, but to no avail. Lan Xi's steps were extremely fast, and she even trotted up, not caring at all about the rain hitting her body and wetting her dress.
Turning a corridor, the backyard study soon appeared in front of me. The lights were on in the room, the voices of people were noisy, and the windows illuminated by the lights were filled with figures of people going back and forth.
Lan Xi saw Geng Xiwu standing in front of the door of the study at a glance. He was wearing a dark robe, soaked all over, just there, his eyes were inky, as if he was trying his best to endure it, and he barely pressed the sharp blade under his eyes.
"Senior brother!" Lan Xi stepped forward quickly, and with such a call, he hurriedly looked around him, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the pool of blood at his feet, and his face turned snow-white, "Are you injured?" Where's the injury? She lost her composure, her lips trembled, and before she could reply, her hands reached out to him in terror.
His hand was clamped in mid-air, and a large, wet but broad hand wrapped around her soft hand, "It's not my blood." ”
Lan Xi looked up at him, and saw that his eyes were as white as ink, and there was a pain in his eyes that could not be concealed, Lan Xi just breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart ached tightly, "Who is it?" Who was hurt? ”
Geng Xiwu didn't have time to answer, but an exclamation sounded in the room, "No! Doctor Yu, I beg you! I beg you to save him. Aren't you a miracle doctor? You'll be able to save him! As long as you can save him, in the future, you will be our brother's benefactor, and we will make cattle and horses for you, and repay your kindness. ”
Lan Xi followed behind Geng Xiwu, quietly stepped into the threshold, and as soon as he raised his eyes, his heart sank.
I don't know if it's a long wind, or a long desert, dressed in black, I don't know if it's soaked with rain or blood, kneeling in front of Nanxing, kowtowing vigorously, a handsome face is full of blood, but only a pair of eyes, congested and swollen, but crystal bright, surrounded by the red blood, like the Shura from hell, terrifying.
Lan Xi's gaze crossed the two people in front of him and quietly looked inside, this is exactly where Geng Xiwu handles affairs on weekdays, and in order to prepare for emergencies, a bed was placed. There was a person lying on the couch, soaked in black clothes, still unable to see whether it was rain or blood, only one face, and the one kneeling in front of him, the same face as usual, at this time it was as white as transparent, a pair of eyes were full of turbid dead air, and his chest was panting rapidly, and then he turned his head, and a mouthful of blood spit out, and in a blink of an eye, it was soaked on the pillow. Changqing, who was kneeling on the edge of the bed, hurriedly reached out to cover it, but couldn't cover it, the blood flowed out from between his fingers, he stared and gritted his teeth, a baby face who usually loves to talk and laugh, but now his face was full of tears, crying like a child.
Lan Xi suddenly didn't want to know, the one on the bed was Changfeng or Changmo, no matter which one it was, what was the difference?
Yu Nanxing didn't reply, and quietly turned his head away.
Geng Xiwu didn't speak, looked at the person on the bed, walked over step by step, followed Changqing, squatted and knelt beside the bed, and then stretched out his hand, holding the hand that the person was desperately holding on to the pillow because of pain or what.
The kneeling one was stunned for a long time, and finally stood up stiffly and moved over step by step.
Lan Xi raised his hand and covered his mouth desperately, which blocked the crying, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop rolling down. After a long while, she gritted her teeth to force herself to calm down, turned and walked to the door, she heard her calm voice sound a little hollow, "Quick! Go and ask Mother Xue to have ......" Lan Xi hesitated slightly, but still called out the name, "There is still smoke." "Right? Even if it's unbearable, at least don't regret it. Although Lan Xi was a little unbearable, he still made a choice for Liuyan.
The rain is still roaring underground, as if endlessly, Lan Xi stood at the door, gathered the cloak that Fangcao had just put on her, looked at the rainy night that was as thick as ink, and could not see through, listening to the hurried and panicked footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor, her eyes darkened, her heels swirled, and she avoided it, she really couldn't see such a scene.
When she arrived in the study, she didn't nod, just leaned against the window, looked up, and sure enough, she saw that Mother Xue and Liuyan had arrived, and sighed, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
After a while, a suppressed cry sounded in the next wing, and after a while, the door babbled, and a very familiar figure of Lanxi walked out, and the tall body of Angzang staggered for a moment, but only for a short moment, he stood firm again, standing straighter than Fang Cai, and then, taking a step, calm, slow, step by step into the rainy night......
Lan Xi's heels moved, and for a moment, she almost couldn't help but pull her legs and chase after her. But it's just almost, Lan Xi gritted her teeth and held back the almost instinctive movements, she knew him, understood him, at this time, he might need to be alone more than her company.
"What the hell is going on?" There are some words, but Lan Xi has to ask, so let Fangcao quietly call Changqing over, and Lan Xi doesn't say anything, it is to the point.
Changqing's eyes were bloodshot, and when he heard Lan Xi's question, he didn't hide it, but only adjusted his breathing slightly, and then said as calmly as possible, "There are a lot of things in the yamen today, and at three o'clock in the unitary hour, there are still two files in the master's hand that have not been processed." But he had made an appointment to meet at Cuihua Tea House earlier, and he was afraid that people would be in a hurry, so he sent his subordinates to Cuihua Tea House to report a message. ”
Cuihua Tea House, Lanxi knows. It's just an inconspicuous teahouse on Cuihua Street adjacent to Chaoyang Fang and Lingyun Fang, but it is said that Mr. Storyteller is good, and Geng Xiwu likes to go there when he has nothing to do. Of course, on the surface, Lan Xi knew that it was not so simple behind it, but he never asked. It was dark early, I was afraid that it was almost dark at three o'clock, and when Geng Xiwu came out of the yamen, I was afraid that it was already late at night, and he was accompanied by two guards, since Changqing was sent away, there was only one person left. Those people, I'm afraid they have been optimistic for a long time, and it is raining heavily today, which is really a good time.
“…… By the time I heard the whistle for help, it was too late for my subordinates and Changfeng to arrive......"