When Xiao Qiang ran closer, she saw Cen Chi sweating profusely, his face was slightly blue and white, and he didn't seem to be in a good situation, she couldn't help but worry again: "Sir, what's wrong with you?" ”

Of course, Cen Chi would not tell her, in less than an hour just now, he ran a few streets, ran a few streets with an old man on his back, and then ran a few streets and hurried back.

beckoned, and when Xiao Qiang approached, he did not shy away from the defense of men and women, and directly stretched out his arm on Xiao Qiang's shoulder, and said with a gasp and a smile: "Today's sun is really hot, I should listen to you and stay in the house obediently." ”

Xiao Qiang felt a sinking on her shoulders, and hurriedly changed her body slightly to help Cen Chi. Seeing the beads of sweat rolling to the ground on his forehead, she hurriedly took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and wiped it for him, and couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. went out of the house just now?" What can be the urgency that you can't even wait to say hello? ”

"Nothing." Cen Chi took a deep breath, then said with a smile: "Little Qiang girl, Cen wants to ask you for something." ”

Xiao Qiang heard that Cen Chi's tone was different, and said in a slightly stunned voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Cen Chi said gently: "Don't say I went out today. ”

Xiao Qiang was stunned, and was silent for a long time before she said in a deep voice: "Sir, the servant's ability to lie is very poor. ”

"It's good if you don't say it." Cen Chi looked sideways at Xiao Qiang and curled the corners of his mouth, "Please." ”

For some reason, in the face of Cen Chi's gaze, Xiao Qiang only felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her face was slightly hot.

"Hmm." She lowered her eyes and did not speak, only answered.

"Thank you." Cen Chi said, moved the arm on Xiao Qiang's shoulder, and walked straight to the front of the road.

Xiao Qiang followed behind Cen Chi, only to find that his back was wet, and it should be soaked with sweat. She couldn't help but panic. His pace quickened, and at the same time he called: "Mr. Cen, let's let the servant help you go back!" ”

"No need." Cen Chi didn't turn his mouth back, and his voice was a little muffled.

Listening to such a voice, Xiao Qiang's heart faintly felt a trace of unease, but she could only follow Cen Chi's footsteps and didn't say anything.

Until...... She saw Cen Chi walking step by step, and the ground was dripping red.

Xiao Qiang was shocked and shouted, "Sir? ”

She walked quickly around Cen Chi. I saw that one of Cen Chi's nostrils was constantly pouring blood outward. Blood ran down his lips and down his jaw, but he didn't seem to be aware of it.

Xiao Qiang couldn't help but exclaim: "Sir." You've got a nosebleed! ”

"Oh......" Cen Chi suddenly spoke, stopped, and subconsciously stretched out his fingers to wipe the wetness on his upper lip, and the next moment, he was suddenly pressed to the ground by Xiao Qiang.

"Put your head up first!" The flustered little Qiang ordered. Immediately afterwards, he reached out to support Cen Chi's chin, and then wiped the blood stains on his nose and lips with the handkerchief in his hand.

However, before she finished wiping it, a lot of blood flowed out of Cen Chi's nose. This situation made Xiao Qiang completely frightened, and the hand holding the handkerchief had lost its composure just now.

She was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted in a panic: "Come on, people......"

Suddenly, she felt her sleeve be ripped off. As soon as he lowered his eyes, he saw Cen Chi twisting his head back and said calmly: "It's just that the weather is dry and hot." Easy nosebleeds, nothing, don't shout so loudly. ”

Xiao Qiang's eyes froze, and she suddenly reached out and supported Cen Chi's chin again, and ordered: "Tilt your head up!" ”

Cen Chi had no choice but to raise his head as he said. But his nosebleed didn't improve, and after a while. He suddenly lowered his head and coughed, and with the coughing sound, there was actually a trace of blood foaming on his lips.

Xiao Qiang was stunned, and then cried "wow", and said silently: "This ...... What's going on! ”

After Cen Chi coughed a few times, he pulled the handkerchief in Xiao Qiang's hand and covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice: "It's okay, I just choked on my own nosebleed, and now I am ashamed to throw it at my grandmother's house." ”

Xiao Qiang listened to Cen Chi's funny words, if she was in normal times, she would definitely not be able to help laughing, but now she couldn't laugh at all, but the panic in her heart calmed down a little, and said anxiously: "Sir, you sit here for a while, I'll go find someone." ”

"No need." Cen Chi stood up by pressing Xiao Qiang's shoulder, and walked towards the camphor courtyard where he lived, and said calmly: "I'm not in the way, I'll go back, alas...... My head is a little heavy, come and help me. ”

Before Cen Chi could take a few steps away, his figure began to shake a little. Xiao Qiang got up and hurriedly followed, but before she could stretch out her hand to help, she walked to the stone intersection where the Orchid Garden and the Plum Garden meet.

"Shi Gongzi?" Cen Chi saw the person holding him clearly, and he covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and spoke in a muffled voice.

"When I heard Xiao Qiang's shout, I rushed over with my servants." Shi Xin looked at Cen Chi's abnormal face, and then said with a sense of blame in his tone: "Lang Zhong wants you to rest more, why did you come here?" How does your body feel now? ”

Before Cen Chi could speak, Shi Xin could clearly see a touch of Yin Hong on the surface of the handkerchief he covered his mouth, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Cen Chi could feel that the hand holding him suddenly trembled.

Although he didn't understand a little, Xiaoqiang was a woman, and it was normal to be timid, but the prime minister's third son would be like this. However, the dizziness in his brain became more and more heavy, and he couldn't think so much for a while, so he just smiled and said: "It must be that I stayed up all night and got on the fire, and suddenly I started to have nosebleeds, which is just right to dispel some anger." ”

"What kind of truth does that mean?" Shi Xin was hesitating whether to withdraw his hand, and as he spoke, a drop of blood suddenly dripped from between the handkerchief that Cen Chi covered his mouth and fell on his wrist, and he finally withdrew his hand suddenly.

Putting his slightly trembling hand behind his back, his eyes pointed to a family member beside him, and his voice was a little cold: "What are you still standing for?" Immediately carry Mr. Cen back to the residence! ”

Although he was yelling at Jiading, Xiao Qiang, who was standing on the other side, was startled, and then she saw Shi Xin's gaze approaching, and still ordered in a cold tone: "Look at this situation, do you think it will be a trivial matter for Mr. Cen to shed so much blood?" Why don't you go and call Lang Zhong yet! ”

Little Qiang Se shrank her shoulders, and then sped across the orchid garden and ran towards the backyard gate.

Cen Chi was lying on the back of that family, he didn't need to support his body, he could also cheer up some spirits, and his heavy mind was a little clearer.

He tilted his head to look at Shi Xin, who was still standing in place at this time, and did not follow Shi Xin, from the angle he was at now, he could not see Shi Xin's face, but he could clearly notice that Shi Xin's hands were trembling slightly.

Is it a congenital hypothesis?

A thought flashed in Cen Chi's heart, and then he closed his eyes again, silently breathed a sigh of relief, and said: Maybe I was wrong!

……

In the evening, the number of visitors to Xianhe Restaurant is almost saturated. The murder in the house north of the city did not affect the business of the restaurant, which was only two streets away.

In the hall on the first floor, there were many diners who couldn't help but exchange their heads and ears, exchanging the slightest bit they only knew about the bloody case, and guessing that there might be a secret behind the case.

There were quite a few people among these diners who were discussing this matter, but adding up what they knew, I am afraid that they did not know as much as one in the private room on the third floor. It's just that the more people who know, the less they seem to want to say anything more about this matter - because they know it in their hearts, there is no need to discuss anything about it, because they are clear enough, so they can appreciate the horror of this matter more clearly.

The third floor of the restaurant is very quiet, and in addition to the importance of careful words and deeds, as well as the consciousness of personal food cultivation, it also depends on the exquisite sound blocking ability of the private room wall panels.

In a row of rooms facing north, a young woman who had reclined for half an hour on a padded bench finally woke up as if she had fallen asleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes, a girl ring who had been standing quietly for a long time next to her hurriedly approached, lowered her head and said with concern: "Niangniang, are you more comfortable?" ”

"Cuichun, you forgot again? Outside the palace, they always call me Madame. The young woman sat up on her own, and when Yahuan Cuichun saw this, she was about to help her, but she pushed her hand away.

After sitting up and resting for a moment, the young woman spoke again, and commanded, "This room is so stuffy that the people are flustered, open the window, and let it breathe." ”

Cui Chun took the initiative to serve the woman just now, but was refused, so this time she heard the order, although she had doubts in her heart, she didn't show it again, but just silently complied.

It began to rain in the afternoon, and in the evening when it became darker, the rain gradually became heavier, and a lot of wind was blowing.

There was only one window open in the private room, and no amount of wind could blow in. But if you get too close to the window, the humid air will be hit by the wind, and the strength of wetting the beauty's sideburns will still be there.

As soon as he pushed open the window, he saw the master he served standing up and walking to the window, and Cuichun finally couldn't help but persuade: "Madam, the spring rain is cold, you better avoid some." ”

"What is this rain, in the early years when I was in the north, I slept in a snow cave with my husband...... Alas, I won't tell you that. As if touching a memory that was beautiful in her memory, but only seemed helpless in the present, the young woman sighed faintly.

The young woman said in a lighter tone: "All things grow in the spring at the beginning of the year, and the spring rain is therefore endowed with the beautiful intention of hope. ”

Cui Chun waited silently, listening to the young woman's gentle voice, and did not interject again.

The young woman leaned against the small window and watched the rain quietly for a while, then suddenly pointed to a place outside the window and asked, "That should be the location of the house, right?" ”

Cuichun hesitated for a moment, then nodded. In fact, in her heart, she was not sure which place Xiao Wanting was referring to, so she could only reply by taking the opportunity to reply.

Then she heard the young woman say as if to herself: "The smoke has risen." ”