There is no heat at night in Changping, and the wind blowing from the sea seems to be able to blow into people's hearts. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yan Ning took the pu fan and lay on the chair where Daddy was lying in the courtyard, quietly looking at the stars scattered in the sky. When she was a child, her mother told her that in every star lived the soul of a deceased relative. They have never gone away, but have always guided the way in heaven under the feet of those who have survived.

Is it also your guidance to wander in Changping? Let me meet my father and mother, have relatives again, and feel warmth again.

The sound of the wind and the distant waves crashing against the reef lingered in her ears, and she was awakened by a violent knock on the door after a long time of sleep.

"Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan...... Hurry up and open the door......" There was a rush cry for help from outside the door.

Yan Ning woke up suddenly, raised her eyes and looked inside the house, Daddy and Auntie had not been woken up, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Lao Jiu!"

The person who came was a fisherman who lived in Nancun, with a hearty temperament and a tall body.

"Go and see, there's a man covered in blood at the gate of the village...... Everyone was frightened, and Doctor Mu asked me to hurry up and invite you. ”

Yan Ning's heart was full of blood...... Changping has always been remote and indisputable, what kind of outlaw will come here?

She closed the courtyard door immediately and hurriedly followed Lao Jiu to the entrance of the village.

However, when she saw the man, she gasped. And the moment that person saw her, he was also stunned. Through the sea of people, she could clearly see the shock in his eyes.

Long time no see, beans.

Long...... No, Your Highness the Princess.

In five years, she has hardly changed anything, but he seems to be a completely different person. The handsome face became more and more angular, the red lips were as bright as blood, and he was wearing a tight-fitting night suit, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was more fierceness and bloodthirstiness. In his hand is no longer the heavy sword he used to be, but a soft sword as thin as a cicada's wings. This kind of sword, most suitable, kills.

The people of Changping Village, who were holding torches, looked at Yan Ning and shouted, "Mrs. Yan is here, Mrs. Yan is here." "Make way out of the way.

At the end of the road, Mu Xiyue was dressed in plain clothes.

And him, full of astonishment.

Yan Ning stood still, turned to everyone and said, "Let's go back first, I'm here." Her voice was soft, soft but with a hint of certainty, inexplicably convincing.

The crowd did not doubt him, and dispersed. Since Yan Ning led the villagers of Changping Village to retreat from the pirates that had been rampant for more than ten years three years ago, everyone in Changping Village has respected her. The old village chief of Changping Village simply stepped down and let Yan Ning take over as the village head. Yan Ning saw that she couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it. In order to show their respect for her, everyone called her "Mrs. Yan".

But Mu Xiyue hadn't left yet, she looked sober, although she still had a faint smell of wine.

She glanced at the staggering man, turned her head and asked Yan Ning, "Do you know?" ”

Yan Ning frowned and finally nodded.

"Okay, it's up to you whether you save it or not!" She looked at her for a long time.

Yan Ning thought for a while, turned to Lao Jiu who hadn't left yet, and said, "Lao Jiu, please help him to Daddy's house." ”

Lao Jiu hesitated a little: "That's ...... It's not good, it's a stranger after all......"

She smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, it's my old friend." ”

Then he smiled at Xiyue and said, "Doctor Mu, I still want to trouble you to come with me." ”

Mu Xiyue nodded with an uncertain expression, and when she turned around, she whispered in her ear: "It seems...... The past is not something you can forget if you want to, it will eventually come to the door on its own. After that, he walked towards home, and a voice came from afar: "I'll go back and take a look at Qing'er." ”

Yan Ning smiled and turned her head to look at the dusty night, only to find that he had passed out.

With a long sigh, is this fate? What should come will come after all, and you can't hide from it. Five years of peaceful life will eventually come to an end, whether it is in love and hate, or in life and death.

She looked up, looked at the stars that were still shining brightly in the sky, and walked towards her home.

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The next day, Daddy saw an unconscious person in the house, and his face was a little strange, but in the end he just sighed slightly and said to Yan Ning: "Just know what you're doing." ”

Then he went down to the sea with his fishing nets.

Xiyue stared at the dusty night for a long time. He said to her, "Do you know how many poisons he has?" ”

Yan Ning's face was cold: "How many kinds?" Is it serious? ”

"It can be said that each of them is enough to kill a person. But I don't know if he is lucky, or if he is too able to carry it, so many poisons in his body happen to suppress each other and compete with each other. Plus...... It shouldn't have been easy for him to come all the way, and there are hundreds of wounds all over his body, large and small. You see...... This part of his shoulder had festered to the point where the bones were exposed......" she casually pulled his collar open with her hand.

Sen Ran's wound made Yan Ning gasp, and she muttered, "How can this be......"

"You're going to ...... Ask himself...... "Xiyue raised her hand and took out the needle strap tied to her wrist, and there was a row of silver needles of different sizes, thicknesses, and lengths. She took out a few of them and roasted them slightly over the fire. Quickly applied the needle on the body of the dusty night, and the movement was as chaotic as flowing water.

"Every time I see you doing needles, I have a lot of style." Yan Ning praised.

Xiyue shook her head: "What is this?" I once heard my master say that her ancestor was also my master when he was adrift in the rivers and lakes, and the world called him 'Tang Yizhen'. It is said that no matter how dangerous the illness is, as long as she takes a set of needles, it can be effective immediately, and it has the effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead. I'm not half as good as hers. ”

A needle was pulled out of his heart and lungs, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've protected my heart for the time being, and I'm going to think of a way to see if I can get rid of the poison from him." She wiped the sweat from her forehead and stood up.

Yan Ning wiped her sweat with her sleeve: "Xiyue, thank you for your hard work." ”

"Does he matter to you?" Xiyue asked.

"Well, there are not many people who are important to me, but there are many people I owe...... And of course he too. Yan Ning glanced at the unconscious dust night on the bed, her eyes full of helplessness.

When Xiyue left, she patted her on the shoulder: "I will do my best to cure him, don't worry." ”

Yan Ning nodded, walked out with her, and closed the door.

After five years in Changping Village, she had no idea what was going on outside. What happened to Donghe, how happened to Xiliang, what happened to Shen Yujun, and how is Guilanshan now. But she seemed to feel it. All this was slowly unfolding with the arrival of the dusty night, and even though she tried her best to dodge, she couldn't dodge it after all.