"It's dry—watch out for the candles—"

The sound of the night shouting was mixed with the sound of gongs and bangzi, and it was melodious and melodious with the night breeze into the mansions and houses.

At this hour, most of the houses have closed their doors and windows, and the lights are blown, but there are still some, and the deeper the night, the more lively it becomes.

Although Yunhang returned to the house alive with great difficulty, because he rode a fast horse back from Qingpu Road, there were bumps along the way, and the city gate was closed, and there were guards patrolling the city.

The city gate is tall, so naturally you have to use light power to enter the city, so with internal force, the blood will flow faster, and when Yunhang stumbled into the city and met the person who responded, he fainted before he had time to say a word.

Due to his injuries, it took him a long time to enter the city, but fortunately, Shen Luo was dragged by the wave of dark arrows from his men, and he did not catch up with him after all.

At this moment, in the courtyard of Fu's house, a group of people were guarding outside the courtyard on the side of Yanmingxuan, and Fu Chen was also sitting outside, but the rest of the people under his hand had been standing here for an hour.

None of the people sent out tonight came back except for Yun Hang, and even Yun Hang himself escaped death when his subordinates sacrificed themselves to lead away the pursuers, and came back with a breath, but he was in a coma until now.

Recently, the weather is fine, although it has reached the ugly time, the night breeze is up, but it is not cool, the people standing outside the yard are black and pressing, you are next to me and I squeeze you, but there will be no wind, but this time the errand was not done, they feel ashamed to see people, and they can't blow some cold wind to be sober and sober.

"Squeak", the door of the side courtyard finally opened, everyone raised their heads to look over, Fu Chen had been staring at the door, and when he saw someone coming out, his eyes sank.

"Master, Lord Yunhang has something to tell you." Walking out of the door was a gray-bearded old man, although he was more than half a hundred years old, but he looked good at the spirit, he only walked a few steps and stopped at the door, the expression on his face was not happy or sad, and the people standing in the courtyard could not judge the situation of Yunhang from his expression.

But after all, there was no sense of relaxation on the old man's face, it can be seen that Yunhang's injury is not light, and whether he can live after tonight is still a question, and the hearts of everyone in the courtyard are a little heavier.

Today's incident was originally the news they inquired about, and they swore that Su Zhi was in the car, Yun Hang had seen it in person, and he still had doubts, but they were eager to make meritorious contributions, Qingpu Road was their last chance, and if they looked forward and let Su Zhi leave, there would be no time to do it.

Everyone urged Yun Hang to make a move, and kept saying that it had been arranged, and even if he couldn't kill Su Zhi, he could retreat with his whole body, but what was the result? Except for Yunhang who was injured and fled back, the rest of the people who went to Qingpu Road were all served by Su Zhi.

Most of them died near Qingpu Road, and the group of people standing in the courtyard fortunately picked up a life because the task was in the city.

However, it is unknown how long this recovered life will last. The only thing that can comfort himself is that Yun Hang can still talk to his master, at least to prove that he is still alive at this moment, so the people in the courtyard can also live for a while longer.

Fu Chen didn't look at the people standing behind him, and walked straight towards the house.

The old man turned sideways and let Fu Chen into the house, and then he also went in, and closed the door with his hand, and the people standing in the courtyard were helpless even if they wanted to spy a little.

It wasn't until he entered the door that Fu Chen walked from the outer room to the inner room, but his steps were a little slower, and then he asked in a deep voice: "Can he save his life?" ”

The old man's complexion was darker than that of ordinary people, and his chin was white, and the comparison between the two made him appear more and more dark.

"I can live." Fortunately, the old man immediately gave an answer, and then the old man explained: "Lord Yunhang's injury is not fatal, but because of excessive blood loss, he was unconscious, and Lord Fang was awake for a while, as if he had something to say to his master, his subordinates just gave the needle, if it is important, let the adult say it earlier." ”

Fu Chen nodded, but his expression was still very solemn, he quickly turned around and entered the inner room, Yun Hang was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, his face was pale, and the open placket revealed the wound on his chest that was two fingers long.

Although the wound was only two fingers long, it was very deep, and seeing that Fu Chen's brows were almost invisibly wrinkled, the old man said: "Lord Yunhang's wound has medicine that accelerates the blood flow, and I think it was smeared on the blade by the person who made the attack in advance, so although the wound is thin, the blood does not stop." ”

Yun Hang, who was originally very alert, was weak because of his body, and when the old man entered the inner room and spoke, he realized that someone had come in and suddenly opened his eyes, but his reaction, even the movement of opening his eyes, was much slower than usual.

As if he was ashamed, a trace of self-blame flowed in Yun Hang's eyes, Fu Chen sighed lightly, and sat on the square chair on the side of the collapse: "It's okay, it's good to live." ”

Hearing Fu Chen say this, Yun Hang not only felt comforted, but he blamed himself for his ineffective work in his heart, but he had something to say, and it was not now to accept the guilt, so he forced himself to hold on and want to get up and tell him.

"Lie down." Fu Chen reached out and gently touched Yun Hang's uninjured shoulder with a folding fan.

Yun Hang also stopped inking, and immediately lay down and said: "The master has recently sent more people around the house, and the princess regent seems to have noticed that we are the ones who sent people to follow her before." ”

"Sure enough, it's her." Fu Chen's gaze fell on Yun Hang, but it flashed, as if he saw Shen Luo's face in the void. After speaking, Fu Chen paused slightly, and then said: "I know, you take care of your injuries, I will deal with this matter." ”

"Yes." Yun Hang responded, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute again, but was glanced at by Fu Chen, and then lay down again.

……

Ugly two moments, the city gates.

The night watchmen were in groups of two, a total of four groups patrolling alternately at the head of the city and at the foot of the city, while Shi Dahai nestled in front of the carriage, huddled and did not dare to move, for fear of being seen by the night watchman.

The imperial city is heavy, and there is a curfew at night, except for the powerful people of the high and powerful families, who dares to shake around outside at this hour? If the carriage had the sign of the regent's palace, it would have been known to the night watchman, but when he came out, the princess was in a hurry, and he drove a carriage without the sign of the palace and rushed to the city gate.

Now that he is ugly, he guards a carriage from an unknown mansion alone, and it is easy to be regarded as a person who plots against him, and he is motionless with Shi Dahai, just thinking that he is still here.

Shi Dahai muttered in his heart, the princess said that she was waiting at the city gate, but now that she is ugly, no one came, didn't she hear it wrong? Not at the city gates?

Just thinking like this, a loud inquiry suddenly came from the city: "Who is it?!" ”