Chapter 35: Cardamom Thoughts
As soon as Fang Qing heard the words Tianyun Bazaar, his heart was like an overwhelming net laid down, as if Qiao Er's claws were stretched out to him, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Can't go, it's dangerous." Fang Qing grabbed the cardamom, her eyes full of horror.
"Sister, don't worry, I'll be careful......" Cardamom looked at Fang Qing steadily, with a faint expectation in her eyes.
"Cardamom, you have something on your mind......" Fang Qing is a little older than Cardamom, how could the girl's heart not understand, Cardamom's eyes at this time are so similar to her infatuation with Shao Zitian back then.
"Sister...... Cardamom's face with tears suddenly flushed, "Cardamom knows that her status is low, but I also have the right to secretly like someone......"
"Cardamom ......" Fang Qing's heart seemed to hear the sound of broken glass, "The person you are referring to is... Be...... The Four Princes? ”
When Fang Qing suddenly said the three words of the Four Princes, his heart was like a boulder pressed on him, and he was out of breath heavily.
Cardamom's cheeks turned crimson, she lowered her head, hummed fiercely, turned and ran out.
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There was only Fang Qing who was helpless in the room, and the flying tiger who was still in a coma and kept moaning intermittently, for a while, the air seemed to be frozen, time stood still, there was only a steady stream of wind in the ears, some whiskers of light had flashed outside the window, the cuckoos of the morning light kept chirping on the branches, and a new day came quietly.
Fang Qing kept applying needles to the flying tiger to delay his own internal friction, and now, in addition to waiting, he had to wait, waiting for Xue Zilong to come back, waiting for Cardamom to come back......
Zhao Zhi's figure passed in front of Fang Qing's eyes like a phantom from time to time, the first time he met Zhao Zhi who was like a villain in a sedan chair, Zhao Zhi who was helpless to sit under his buttocks, Zhao Zhi who saw himself eating grass and was ruthless, Zhao Zhi who knew that he was in danger and desperately wanted to die, Zhao Zhi who was a scoundrel and had no rules, and Zhao Zhi who led the troops bravely and wisely......
Zhao Zhi's pair of bright morning stars, handsome and resolute face kept flashing in Fang Qing's mind, the quieter it was, the clearer it became, his every word and deed, every move, every minute and second with him, was like a spring breeze, and he was happy......
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"Uh......" Feihu on the bed let out a dull moan in his throat, a burst of fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and a mouthful of dirty blood flowed from Feihu's white lips.
Fang Qing hurriedly grabbed the pulse of the flying tiger, and was shocked in his heart, the pulse of the flying tiger gradually became colorful, and it was much calmer than at night, Fang Qing tried to wake up the flying tiger.
"Little Brother Flying Tiger, Little Brother Flying Tiger, you can hear me, I'm Doctor Fang."
Feihu had a sad face, it seemed that the injuries on his body were really painful, as if he had heard Fang Qing's call, his eyes were opening hard, his lips were pursing, and his voice was extremely low.
Fang Qing had to lie his ear on Feihu's ear, and intermittently heard Feihu repeat a few words: "Jingguo... Save...... Prince... Qianfu... Traitor ......"
Feihu seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, said this sentence intermittently, and then fell into a deep coma.
"Jingguo? Money? Prince? Traitor? Save? …… Is it the prince who is in the Qian Mansion and saved the traitor of Jingguo? Or is the prince in the Qian Mansion and regarded as a traitor to Jingguo? Or did the Jingguo traitor save the prince, in the Qian Mansion? ”
Fang Qing arranged these words as much as she could in her heart, but no matter what, she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.
But one thing is certain, Zhao Zhi must be in the Qian Mansion!
"Xue Zilong Xue Zilong, why haven't you come back, Cardamom Cardamom, why don't you come back, you really want to kill me in a hurry." Fang Qing was like an ant in a hot pot in the house, constantly spinning.
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"This is the yard!" Suddenly, a man's voice came from outside the house.
Fang Qing was shocked, and secretly probed into the courtyard by hiding in the crack of the window, only to see three or five strong men standing in the center of the courtyard, all of them with murderous appearances and strong bodies.
"Search for me!" The strong man at the head scanned the courtyard with fierce eyes like a falcon, unwilling to give up a corner.
"Could it be a killer hired by the owner of the money house... What to do? What to do? Fang Qing hurriedly ran to the side of the bed, blew out all the candles, covered the bed curtain, and covered the wound of the flying tiger with a quilt, and squatted quietly on the bed.
The silence in the room was suffocating, Fang Qing's heart was pounding, her eyes were staring at the interface of the bed curtain, her legs trembled unconsciously, and a row of gold needles hidden in the cuffs were tightly clenched between her index and middle fingers.
There was a chaotic sound of footsteps on the stairs, the voices of a group of people were getting closer and closer, Fang Qing felt that a heart was about to burst out of his throat, and his legs trembled violently, "The people outside, at first glance, are first-class masters, if you only deal with one, there is still a possibility of winning, but there are so many ......"
didn't wait for Fang Qing to think about it again, only to hear the pound of the door, it opened suddenly, and the cold spring breeze blew fiercely from outside the house, blowing the bed curtain and floating inward, covering the body of the flying tiger.
"What a smell of blood! Brothers, people are in this house! Father-in-law Mo's order, catch alive, each person tattooed a hundred taels of silver! A voice like a bell was mixed with ferociousness approaching Fang Qing's ears.
"Mo Yu!" Fang Qing was shocked in his heart, and a cloud of anger suddenly rose in his heart, "I haven't sought revenge on you yet, you haven't bypassed me again and again." ”
Fang Qing's clear eyes sank, his eyes were dark, and he stared fiercely at the feet that were walking towards him under the bed curtain, just waiting for him to lift the bed curtain, he pierced his ***, sealed the hole with a golden needle, and fixed him.
I saw a cold long sword poking in first, and then picked it up, and the bed curtain fell to the ground, Fang Qing didn't wait for the other party to react, a carp stiffened, flew out, and the golden needle in his hand pierced straight to the ** acupuncture point of the strong man's neck, a big man with a glorious beard, his facial muscles twisted a few times, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Seeing that Fang Qing had such skills, the rest of the people didn't dare to slack off, and a few of them quickly surrounded the city, holding cold weapons, and surrounded Fang Qing.
"You go back and tell the man surnamed Mo, my Fang Qing will hang his dog's head at the gate of Jingguo City Gate and dry it into dried fish!" Fang Qing had no sharp blades in his hands, so he could only deal with a few strong men in front of him with his bare hands, and looking at their outfits, they were not idle people.
The strong man who was stunned by Fang Qing's needle, when Fang Qing put down the needle, he could deeply feel the power of confrontation in his qi and blood, and almost failed to apply the needle to Fang Qing.
"When death is on the verge of death, you will not be caught without restraint, if you know the interest, you will obediently go back with your brothers, otherwise, I dare not guarantee that you will come to such a few dishes on your flowery little face, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be a daughter-in-law for Qiao Lao Er, and everyone will be ugly...... Hahaha. ”
"Too much deception!" Fang Qing roared angrily.
Fang Qing flew into the air, and a pair of embroidered feet landed firmly on the smiling and rampant strong man.
But he didn't expect the strong man's body to swing, and he actually unloaded the strength under Fang Qing's feet, Fang Qing's body lost its balance, and he was heavily planted on the ground, and a cold blade stabbed at him.
Fang Qing kept moving backwards, waiting for the man to force him into a corner, a pair of grim eyes showed an obscene gaze, staring straight at Fang Qing's neck that was half-pulled by the collar, and pouted, "It's really the first slut in Bird Village." ”
Fang Qing subconsciously lifted her collar, but she touched a hard object on her chest - the dagger of the fourth prince!
Count on it!