Since the last time she was in Lehou Mansion, the injury in her palm was inexplicably healed, Chu Yueqing has always been suspicious. When did her body change? Is this change temporary, or will it continue forever?

She has always wanted to find a chance to verify, but she can't help herself, and this neck injury is just enough for her to verify her thoughts. Therefore, she refused to ask Steward Zhang to ask her for a doctor. What if the doctor comes and the wound on her neck suddenly heals? In front of everyone's eyes, she can't argue even if she has a hundred mouths.

Chu Yueqing covered his neck and returned to Zhuxin Courtyard.

Today, Mo Lian and Qianying both went to the teahouse to hand over to the guys in the teahouse, and there were only a few little maids in the house in the Zhuxin Courtyard. Seeing Chu Yueqing coming back, he hurriedly lowered his head, and called respectfully in his mouth, "The slave has seen the princess." ”

Chu Yue responded lightly and said, "Go and get a basin of water." ”

With that, he went straight into the room.

Putting down the sword, she sat at the dressing table, carefully observing the wound on her neck in the bronze mirror, in fact, the wound was not deep, only shallow, and the blood beads that leached out of the wound had already coagulated. Chu Yueqing couldn't help but get closer to the bronze mirror, wanting to take a closer look at the wound.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of rustling outside, and after a while, the voice of the maid came from outside the screen: "Princess, the slave and maid have brought the water." ”

Chu Yueqing hurriedly sat upright, stood up her collar, barely covered the wound on her neck, and only after this was done did she say, "Come in." ”

"Yes." The maid answered, lowered her head, and walked in quickly. The little maid put the basin on the side, and then lowered her face and asked cautiously, "Does the princess want slaves and maids to serve?" ”

Chu Yueqing stood up, picked up the red feather sword placed on the dressing table, and said, "No need, you can go out." So saying, he took his sword and walked to the basin of water.

It turned out that the princess was going to polish her sword, but the little maid breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

It wasn't until he heard the slight sound of the door closing that Chu Yueqing put his mind at ease, put the red feather sword aside, picked up the cotton handkerchief on the basin, moistened the water, and gently put it on the wound to wipe it. After a few wipes, she ran back to the dressing table and looked at the wound in the bronze mirror. The small blood foam that had congealed next to the wound had been wiped clean by her, leaving only a pale red blood stain. She put down the cotton handkerchief and quietly watched the changes in the wound.

The last time she was in the Lehou Mansion, she was carried by the Red Feather Sword and flew for half an hour, and she couldn't remember exactly when the wound disappeared, but she remembered that when she arrived in the woods, the wound was still aching. Now that she has returned to Zhuxinyuan from the Library, she has wiped the wound again, and the time it took should be about the same as that day, is this wound going to change?

I didn't think that at this moment, there was another noise outside, and the maid who was guarding the door first came in and said that Steward Zhang was here. Chu Lechun's heart suddenly fell from the sky, and she let out a long sigh and said, "Let him wait." ”

After sending the maid away, she sat in front of the bronze mirror for a while, and when she saw that there was still no movement, she simply put the neck ornament she used when she was injured last time on her neck, and then went out to see Steward Zhang.

In the hall, Steward Zhang was cloaking his hands, standing motionless with his eyes slightly closed, Chu Yueqing walked over and said lightly: "Steward Zhang, but what else is it?" ”

Hearing this, Steward Zhang hurriedly stood up straight, and said to Chu Yueqing: "Princess, my subordinates are waiting on the muddy ground behind the book pavilion and see Tianqi who has fainted, you see, what should he do?" ”

"Tianqi?" Chu Yueqing frowned and asked, "How could he faint?" ”

"This is not clear to the subordinates. The subordinates ordered him to enter the formation to help the princess, who would have thought that he would faint behind the Library? Does the subordinate want to ask, is Tianqi locked up with Tianyi, or is he alone? ”

Chu Yueqing thought for a while, and then asked, "When did Tianqi enter the formation?" ”

Steward Zhang said: "As soon as Tianyi entered, he followed in. Will... Did one of the heavens knock him out? ”

Chu Yueqing groaned slightly, and then said: "It shouldn't be, you also said that Tianqi is following Tianyi, unless Tianyi deliberately waits for him in front, there is no such possibility." … Let's stay alone for the time being, and see when he wakes up. ”

Steward Zhang nodded when he heard this, and discussed some trivial matters in the house with Chu Yueqing, and then arched his hand and retired to Chu Yueqing.

Chu Lechun responded lightly and watched him leave. When he was far away, she quickly turned back to lie down, removed the neck ornament from her neck, and looked at the wound in the bronze mirror. At this look, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said in disbelief: "It's gone!" It's gone again! ”

The wound was gone, she stretched out her finger and pressed it on the original wound, there was no pain, and the skin was smooth and tender. Chu Yueqing was stunned, his mind was full of strange emotions, but he couldn't get a clue, what the hell was going on?!

…….

A dilapidated courtyard with fallen leaves piled up on the ground, long since withered and yellowed.

Xuanyuan Cheng stepped on the fallen leaves under his feet, his face became more and more unsightly, and Changsheng hadn't come back yet?!

Did he fail, or did he also betray this king!?

It wasn't until sunset that Xuanyuan Cheng returned to Chengwangfu in a hurry. But when he arrived at the gate of the mansion, a subordinate came out to report to him: "Lord, today Haowangfu released the news, saying that he had been assassinated again." ”

Xuanyuan Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, and his expression couldn't express his joy or anger, "Tell me in detail." ”

The subordinate said yes, and told Xuanyuan Cheng everything he had heard: "... said that many people died, and some people did not die, and they were also imprisoned, and the subordinates thought that when it got dark, the people of Haowangfu should place those dead people in mass graves. As he spoke, the man looked behind Xuanyuan Cheng again, but he didn't see Changsheng's figure, and asked cautiously: "Lord Wang, Changsheng him, has he come back?" ”

Xuanyuan Cheng's face turned cold, "At night, you take some people, some of them follow them to the mass grave, and some of them check the remaining unconscious people in the Hao Wangfu, you must find immortality, this king will see people alive, and he will see corpses when he dies!" ”

The man hurriedly lowered his head and replied loudly, "Yes!" ”

The last trace of afterglow also disappeared, the night gradually floated, covering the sky with a layer of pitch-black giant screen, the lonely moon hanged, shining on the ground, reflecting the shadow of the branches, like a ghost dancing, a few small guys pulling six or seven wooden carts, walking on the bleak mass grave road, always keep turning their heads to look back, in front of a small guy wearing a gray cloth shirt couldn't help but panic, his feet were weak, he pulled the car, while trembling and said: "Several big brothers, there are unjust debtors, you want to take revenge, but don't look for the younger brother, The younger brother only took orders from above to drag you to the mass grave..."

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The first more ~

(*^__^*) (To be continued.) )