He didn't walk fast, and he was holding one hand firmly behind him, but it was like a night walk, leisurely.

It's just that what I just said, is it a reminder or a warning? Tilt Wan turned to look at his back in disbelief, and his heart was surging.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it clearly, and only she knew that this thank you was for his rescue before.

Yin Hong, who was walking at the end, suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and lowered his head silently.

He followed him all the way to the vicinity of Fuyun Pavilion, slowed down his steps, and was about to say goodbye, when he heard Yin Hong ask in a low voice: "Lord Wang, why don't you let the kitchen cook something for you to warm your stomach?" ”

"Don't bother, this king is not hungry." He refused in a deep voice.

He suddenly remembered that Mama Zheng had mentioned that he had a bad stomach, probably caused by an irregular diet.

"If the prince doesn't dislike it, let the slave do something." She heard her own voice.

Seeing that Jun Ruo looked over, afraid that he would refuse, she preemptively said: "Madame has always been worried about the prince's body. ”

When the bone broth in the pot boils, the small kitchen becomes steaming.

Pour the freshly pulled slender noodles into the pot, and add a little salt, shiitake mushrooms and vegetables when the noodles are about to cook. After putting it in a bowl, sprinkle a handful of chopped green onions and a little sesame oil.

After serving two bowls, he put one of the bowls on the stone table in front of Fuyun Pavilion, and shouted "Brother Yin", and Yin Hong quietly appeared at the table out of nowhere.

Tilting pointed to the stone chair, "I know that Brother Yin is going to patrol at night, so let's eat it here while it's hot." In our Lingzhou, we have to eat noodles on our birthdays. In the past, my family made it for me, but it was the first time I did it myself. Just sell me face, at least the bone broth tastes good. She picked up the tray and walked into the room.

Behind him, Yin Hong suddenly asked, "Have you eaten it?" ”

Tilt smiled slowly, "Not yet, but I kept a bowl in the pot and will go back to eat it later." ”

Yin Hong sat on the cold stone chair, he was not hungry, but he suddenly had a little appetite.

Jun Ruojin was already sitting at the round wooden table, and couldn't help but feel a little happy when he looked at it, "You shouldn't eat too much before going to bed, pasta is easy to digest, and the prince will use it a little." ”

He looked at the steaming noodles in front of him, with a faint taste of shiitake mushrooms, he picked up the chopsticks, gently picked them up, and slowly put them in his mouth. From his face, I couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or not, he didn't use it quickly, and he didn't have much, and when he put down his chopsticks, he still had half a bowl left.

Pour a faint satisfaction in her heart, this was the first and perhaps the last thing she did for him.

Thinking of this, she took two steps forward, saluted solemnly, and said: "Thank you for taking care of the prince for a few days, the slave maid has recovered from her injuries, and she is worried about listening to the wind pavilion, so she will not delay again, Ming'er ......"

Yin Hong's heavy footsteps blocked the words behind him, and he said: "Lord Wang, Yuqingyuan came to report, Xiu'e committed suicide, and Mrs. Min just fainted." ”

Commit suicide?

He looked at Yin Hong in disbelief, but seeing his stern expression, it was confirmed that it was not her auditory hallucination. She slammed her feet unsteadily against the screen next to the table, and she collapsed with a bang.

"How are people now?" Jun Ruojin was not disturbed by her, but there was an unprecedented contemplation on his face.

"Mrs. Min is just overly frightened, as for Xiu'e," Yin Hong paused slightly, "It's up to Mrs. Song." ”

poured his heart tight, and this answer was clearly saying that Xiu'e's life was in danger. But she clearly remembered Xiu'e struggling desperately when she fell into the water, how could such a shy girl with a strong will to survive commit suicide?

"Come with me." Jun Ruojin didn't delay any longer, and instructed Yin Hong.

"Yes."

In this way, the two of them strode out without paying attention to her.

It was only after the two of them went out that they reacted, and they wanted to keep up but found that their legs and feet were weak. She secretly scolded herself for being useless, stomped her foot hard and chased her out.

The two of them walked very fast at this time, leaving her behind for a long distance, but when they chased to the gate, she was stopped again.

The guard said expressionlessly: "If there is no special emergency at night, you must not go out at will without the orders of the prince." ”

Seeing the two of them walking farther and farther, he shouted loudly in a hurry: "Lord Wang." ”

The guards didn't expect her to shout so boldly, and they were a little stunned for a while.

Yin Hong was also a little surprised when he heard the voice behind him, he looked at the prince, waiting for his decision. Unexpectedly, although the prince was displeased by her actions, he still nodded after a moment and motioned for the guards to let him go.

Yin Hong slowed down slightly, and heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer. When he approached his side, he finally stretched out his arm helplessly to prevent her from hitting the prince headlong before she could take a step.

"Thank you." Leaning around his forearm, panting.

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Glancing ahead, she whispered again.

……

Coming down from Zizhuyuan, to the east is the direction of Tingfeng Pavilion, and as far as Tilt Bang knows, Xiyanyuan and Yuqingyuan are located in the west below Zizhuyuan.

The west side is brightly lit.

Different from the remote Tingfeng Pavilion, Yuqing Yuan can't get around the Xiyan Courtyard in front of him if there is any news. Come to think of it, Mrs. Wen has also learned the news.

Yuqingyuan met two people in front of the door, one in front of him was about thirty years old, the woman was dressed up, her expression was cold, and her clothes of light coral could not cover the cold aura of her body. Then there was a child, six or seven years old, with a pair of eyes that were turning around and full of aura.

Surprisingly, Jun Ruojin was very polite to her.

The woman didn't say anything, only nodded slightly. Inadvertently catching a glimpse of the tilt, she turned half sideways and quickly looked it up and down, "Running up and down so quickly, it seems that the foundation is good." ”

He looked at her in amazement, not remembering that he had seen this person.

"After you fell into the water, Mrs. Song treated you for the disease, and the medicine for the injury was also from her." Yin Hong reminded in a low voice behind her.

I see.

But before she could say thank you, Mrs. Song had already walked away, and the little boy behind her stuck out his tongue at her and made a face, and jumped up and followed. Looking at Mrs. Song, who was walking side by side with the prince in front of her, she couldn't help but wonder about her identity.

The front yard of Yuqing Garden was full of people, and the people I saw were all gloomy and hurried, and their hearts sank when they saw it. Not long after the group walked in, a maid came out in front of them, quickly replied to the prince a few words, and led them to a small building.

Faintly, he heard a low sobbing inside.

As soon as he stepped up the steps, Mrs. Wen greeted him. Her hair was only loosely tied up, obviously in a hurry, and there was no makeup on her face, but it was still bright and moving, but the slightly reddened eye circles showed a rare softness.

Holding Jun Ruojin's arm, she put her delicate body on the top and left for a while. Her voice was as calm as usual, except for a little hoarseness, and from her words, she knew that after Mrs. Min fell into a coma, Yuqingyuan was in chaos, and it was she who made it to inform the prince and Mrs. Song.

Jun Ruojin patted the back of her hand and didn't say much.

There were many people standing in the room, and the roof hung down with layers of veils, which was beautiful, but it was more crowded. Seeing the prince come in, everyone avoided on both sides and made way for them. When he arrived at the bedside, Meng Xiwen let go of his hand and stood aside.

Li Min sat on the head of the bed with a pale face, her expression was distracted, until she saw the person who came, and her empty eyes regained a little sense, she trembled slightly, and there were a little tears in her eyes. Jun Ruojin sat at the head of the bed, and while ordering the superfluous people to retreat, he hugged her and patted her gently on the back with his palm.

Mrs. Song stood by the door from afar, frowning unhappily, she didn't expect that Mrs. Min was surrounded by such people who didn't know what to do, and she thought that she was in a hurry to come over to wait for help, but it turned out to be Li Min's house first. After she said a few words to the maid ring beside her, she turned around and walked out without hesitation, thinking that one or two were crying and crying badly, and they seemed to be very vibrant, and it was enough to have the prince.

Many people already knew her identity, so such a move was naturally eye-catching, Mrs. Wen glanced at Lily of the Valley, and Lily of the Valley followed out.

Worried about Xiu'e's condition, he didn't have the mood to join in the fun, and took the opportunity to go outside the house. Yin Hong, who was also waiting in the courtyard, pointed to the direction where Mrs. Song left and quickly chased after her.

Behind the main courtyard is a bungalow with a separate courtyard, the courtyard gate is half open, and the courtyard is empty and dim. There was a stove in the corner, a basin was placed on it, and the water was boiling. Candlelight peeked through the window, and from time to time a few figures flickered.

Compared to the main courtyard, it is incredibly deserted.

As soon as I reached the door, a cloud of heat poured out, and the air was filled with the suffocating smell of blood. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, and he didn't dare to imagine what a tragic picture was inside.

Mrs. Song's scolding voice sounded inside, "Who let you make so many stoves, and you can't suffocate people to death." ”

There were only two maids in the house, and when Mrs. Song came in, the two were chatting, and they were already in a mood, but when they saw that they didn't care about the patient's life or death, they were even more angry.

One of the girls opened her mouth, and just wanted to ask who she was, but when she saw her menacing posture, she faintly felt that this person was not easy to mess with, and swallowed her words back. said aggrievedly: "Xiu'e lost so much blood, we are not afraid that she will feel cold." ”

Mrs. Song deftly removed the cloth on Xiu'e's wrist, and her tone was better, "I finally know how to stop the bleeding, put out the stove twice, and boil more water." ”

The two maids reluctantly agreed, and after extinguishing the fire, they both walked out.

Only then did he feel his breathing easier.

"What are you doing in a daze, you can't come over to help." Mrs. Song took out a long strip of cloth and tied it above Xiu'e's arm, glaring at her, "If you can't stand it, go out, don't take up space here." ”

Xiu'e's thin and pale wrist was resting on the side of the bed, and there was a crimson mark carved on it, which was still oozing blood, and it looked extremely terrifying. Dumping couldn't help but think about the night I first saw Xiao Yu, there was a large pool of blood spreading everywhere on the snow. She closed her eyes reluctantly, but the wound continued to expand and dissipate before her eyes.

The door creaked open again.

One said: "How can you trouble the girl, Mrs. Song can just instruct me if she has something." ”

Lily of the valley glanced at Qiao'er and stood aside without saying a word. Mrs. Song was noncommittal, and neatly pressed a clean white cloth on Xiu'e's wound, "Then you help press it, slow down the bleeding first, and I'll go get the ointment." ”

Sensing the gaze that Tilt Wan looked over, Qiao'er smiled slightly, "Tilt Girl's face is not very good, I see that you still go outside to breathe, it is enough for me to be here, don't bother the girl." ”

Hearing the alienation in her words, Lily of the Valley could understand that this matter was already disgraceful, and letting an outsider interfere for no reason would make it difficult for Yu Qingyuan to get over Yuqingyuan's face. Otherwise, she wouldn't have chased after her in a hurry at this time.

Mrs. Song got up to give up her position, but perhaps she accidentally brought the white cloth, and when Qiao'er walked to her, the white cloth happened to slip down lightly.

The knife edge also happened to meet Qiao'er's eyes.

She froze suddenly, her eyes widened, and she staggered twice, then fell to the ground.

No one expected this to happen, and they were stunned for a while.

Lily of the valley quickly came back to her senses and helped Qiao'er up in a few steps, "I'll take her outside first." ”

Mrs. Song looked at Qiao'er's back coldly, turned her head and snorted: "There is not enough success, but there are more failures." In this comparison, this girl is much calmer.

"Do you want to go out together?" She asked, her tone much better.

Tilting her head, this time was enough for her to recover. She took a new clean white cloth and put it over the wound, and Mrs. Song looked at her slightly trembling fingers and instructed, "Press hard to stop the bleeding." ”

Tilt took a deep breath and increased the force on his fingers.