Back in his room, Uncle Xu really saw Heng Yuanxiu standing in the room, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yuan Xiu."

Hearing Uncle Xu's figure, Heng Yuanxiu turned his head and glanced at Uncle Xu.

As soon as he sat down, Uncle Xu spoke. "Right now, we can't be sure whether the fog jade has been obtained by Yuan Bai, or if it's still on Qu Wuhua's body."

After a pause, he added. "However, Zhiyuan mentioned it to me earlier, saying that he had searched carefully, but he didn't know where the Lishui Stream Seal was hidden."

Heng Yuanxiu shook his head slowly. "If Zhiyuan has searched for it, then the fog jade will definitely not be on Qu Wuhua's body."

Uncle Xu's only thought was that he had already understood the meaning of Heng Yuanxiu's words.

After all, Heng Zhiyuan knew the fog jade, and if he found out that Qu Wuhua had a piece of fog jade on his body, he would definitely be suspicious.

"If that fog jade has already reached Yuan Bai's hands, it will be very difficult to take." Uncle Xu frowned, after all, if you do it in the stream, the impact is always bad.

Heng Yuanxiu glanced up at Uncle Xu, where could he not understand what he meant, he pondered for a moment.

"Not really."

Uncle Xu's eyes lit up, "Yuan Xiu said this, so he already has a way to deal with it?" ”

Heng Yuanxiu smiled slightly, but his originally tough face gave people a very cold feeling. It's just that Uncle Xu is now full of thoughts on the fog jade and hasn't raised his head. "Actually, we can strike at each other."

"Striking the West?"

Heng Yuanxiu nodded. "If half of the Lishui Stream Seal was really hidden by Yuan Bai in that piece of fog jade, then he would definitely take it out."

"And in the stream, there is only one person who carefully studies this way, and Yuan Bai can absolutely trust it."

Uncle Xu paused, and his eyes made brief contact with Heng Yuanxiu, "Are you talking about Shangda?" ”

Heng Yuanxiu nodded, he would be waiting here today, because of this. "Shang University is back today."

"The point of coming back is very accurate." Uncle Xu's eyebrows moved, thinking carefully. "What did you mean before?"

Heng Yuanxiu nodded. "On the one hand, continue to send people to try to start with Yuan Bai, if you can get the best, if you can't, it should all be to let Yuan Bai relax his vigilance."

"It's convenient for people to monitor Shang Da, as long as Yuan Bai contacts him."

Heng Yuanxiu's words were not finished, but Uncle Xu obviously understood what he meant.

Quite relieved, he reached out and patted Heng Yuanxiu's shoulder.

The look of appreciation in Uncle Xu's eyes was undisguised, and his vision was naturally not wrong

It's just that the two of them talked happily inside the door, and when they relaxed for a while, they didn't realize that there was a person standing under the eaves outside the window.

Heng Zhiyuan's face was pale, it was just speculation before, but now that the facts are in front of him, he can't help but believe it.

The feeling of being betrayed made him feel like a knife, and Heng Zhiyuan seemed to have Qu Wuhua's slightly sneering face in front of him, and said mockingly. "It turns out that I was just being used as a gunman."

Deep remorse haunted him. Heng Zhiyuan stood at the window, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he quietly took a step back.

Are they unkind, and expect themselves to continue to obey his commands?

Didn't the eldest brother want that half of the Lishui stream print?

Then he would have to deny him it.

Wuhua stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, perhaps because he knew that he didn't know martial arts, and those people were not afraid of escaping from here, so they only sent people to guard at the door.

Except for lunchtime, it didn't bother her.

Yunshu sat on one side, holding a book and reading it with relish.

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords handing over outside, and it sounded very harsh because it was next door.

Because although Heng Yuanbai's house occupies an awkward location, because it is far away from the rest of the houses, those people have no scruples to make such a noise.

Wuhua frowned, stretched out his hand to close the window, thought for a moment, but only half-closed the window.

Yunshu raised his head to look at Wuhua, and found that Wuhua had walked to the bedside, looking like he wanted to sleep in his clothes.

Yun Shu frowned, swallowed all the questions into his stomach, and put the scroll in his hand aside.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the sword finally stopped, and the door was quietly pushed open from the outside, and after carefully walking around the room, he found that there was no movement here, and then he went out again.

Wuhua didn't open his eyes, but he guessed in his heart that he should be the one who was guarding him outside.

Vaguely, Yunshu seemed to smell a faint smell of blood, she frowned, and sat up from the ground suddenly, only to realize that there was a man standing in front of her, wrapped in a black cloth.

After carefully observing the man's appearance and figure, Yun Shu hesitated. "Qiu Xuan?"

The man snorted and sat down on the only chair in the room.

Hearing Yunshu's call, Wuhua got up from the bed and walked to Qiu Xuan's side.

Yun Shu had already taken off his face towel, Qiu Xuan's face was pale and he gritted his teeth, and his body was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Yunshu frowned, as if he wanted to check Qiu Xuan's injuries.

But he was very resistant to Yunshu's touch, he gasped for a moment with rapid breathing, and stretched out his hand in the direction of Wuhua, "Medicine." ”

"What?" Yun Shu looked at his movements, and really didn't understand where Qiu Xuan wanted the medicine.

Wuhua stood motionless in front of him, his brows moving slightly. "What medicine do you want?"

The corners of Qiu Xuan's forehead twitched, large drops of sweat slid down the corners of his eyebrows and temples, his lips were bitten white by himself, and his voice was low. "Give me the medicine I deposited with you at the beginning."

Qiu Xuan's voice fluctuated greatly, as if he couldn't control himself.

Looking at Qiu Xuan's appearance, Wuhua hesitated for a moment. If the medicine was returned to Qiu Xuan, the only bond between them would be broken.

But looking at Qiu Xuan's painful appearance, Wuhua reacted to what she was thinking, this medicine was originally stored by him in her, and the three-year period has arrived, what is she hesitating about now?

Wuhua gritted his teeth and directly began to take off his coat.

Qiu Xuan didn't know if he was sick and confused, and stared at Wuhua without blinking.

found Qiu Xuan's gaze, but Wuhua couldn't care so much.

When he sewed the white jade bottle into the underwear by himself, Wuhua didn't feel anything. Only now do I realize that under this layer of protection, it is actually a burden.

Wuhua lifted her robe, and found that Qiu Xuan didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all, so she took a deep breath.

Fine sweat was already pouring from the tip of his nose.

I had to sit on the ground with my back on my back, and let Yunshu find a pair of scissors.

With a neat pair of scissors, Wuhua took out the white jade bottle and handed it to Qiu Xuan.

Obviously, he didn't expect Wuhua to sew the white jade medicine bottle into the inner lining, Qiu Xuan looked down and saw two white flower thighs, his face distorted for a moment, and he took a deep breath.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he didn't have time to say anything.

As soon as he took the medicine bottle from Wuhua's hand, he only heard the sound of footsteps outside again, and Qiu Xuan had to force himself to climb out of the window.

Wuhua tore the corners of his robe crisply, Yunshu stood aside, looked down at Wuhua's exposed thighs, and reminded leisurely.

"Childe, we don't have a lot of change of clothes with us."

Wuhua almost didn't choke on his own saliva. (To be continued.) )