Chapter 37: Wounded

As soon as the hand was released, the cloth bag fell straight down the cliff.

As expected, Yongshi really chased the cloth bag without hesitation and jumped off the cliff.

Yan Lie stood on the edge of the cliff, his silver hair blown by the wind of the hunting mountain was cold, just like the emotion in his eyes, he had not even had disappointment many years ago.

He stood indifferently for a few seconds, leaving without looking back.

When I returned to Wuyong Villa, I met the maidservant girl beside Zhuge Qing to invite me.

"My lord, there is bad news, do you want to hear it first?" Wan Miao carried the wind lantern and led the way on one side, and suddenly said when she walked to the pavilion corridor.

Yan Lie didn't have any expression, and said lightly: "I already know." ”

In the past two days, Zhuge should have instructed Wan Xi not to go out, but he ran into her in the wild, so what this bad news is, it is clear at a glance.

In this way, the head of the mantis is slightly bowed, and there is no more to say.

After walking forward for a while, there was silence all around, and just when Wan Miao thought that this quiet atmosphere would last forever, the person next to her suddenly asked, and the voice was not loud.

"Is she back?"

Wanmiao smiled, and the beauty of Allure was even more moving in the faint yellow light.

"Not yet. ”

Yan Lie's brows furrowed.

Wanmiao's smile deepened, pursed her lips and said, "It is estimated that it is prosperous in the city, and Miss Feng has forgotten to return for a while." ”

Now that he was almost at Zhuge Qing's residence, Yan Lie quickened his pace, "What's the matter with Zhuge looking for me?"

Before Wanmiao could answer, Zhuge Qinglanglang's voice had already come from the courtyard, and he quipped: "I'm just telling you that your little girl is going to be lost." ”

Yan Lie snorted and stepped into the courtyard, "I can't lose it, she'll come back." ”

"Oh, so confident?" Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows, pretending to be surprised.

Yan Lie ignored him, lifted his robe and sat down across from him.

"It's been a long time since I've talked to you, let's have a game?" Zhuge Qing pointed to the chess game on the low table in front of him.

"It's not like you don't know I'm not doing well. ”

"It's okay, just pass the time. Zhuge Qing didn't care, and put the black and white on the table back into the jade bowl.

The two of them are in black and white, and their minds are not entirely on the chess game.

"How did you find the method of taking out the yin and yang flowers?" Yan Lie interjected halfway through the chess game.

Zhuge Qing didn't look up, looked at the chess game and said, "It's okay." Raise your hand, and the pieces fall steadily into the board.

"So much for the best. Yan Lie's head was also dropped.

"So, your secret can finally be explained, right?" Zhuge Qing raised his eyes and looked at the person opposite.

"Take it out first. ”

"Okay, good," Zhuge Qing surrendered, "Wait for the wind girl to come back tonight, and I will help you take out the yin and yang flowers immediately." ”

Wanmiao stood under the porch, looking at the two from a distance, smiling.

The night breeze is cold, and she is an ordinary person with a mortal body, and her hands and feet are a little cold after standing in the wind for a long time, but as a maidservant, serving a good master is the king, so she doesn't care much.

"Wanmiao, it's windy, don't wait here, let's go back first. Zhuge Qing saw her quietly rubbing her hands with sharp eyes and spoke.

"Sir, I don't ......" She hurriedly stood up and opened her mouth to push away, but saw Zhuge Qing shaking his head, and the second half of the words were suddenly speechless.

Wanmiao sighed and blessed gently, "Then thank you, sir." "She has been by Zhuge Qing's side for many years, she knows his temperament well, and knows that it is useless to talk too much, and there is only a warm current flowing in her heart.

Zhuge Qing nodded and watched her leave.

"It's really a pity. Yan Lie only glanced at the two of them, then withdrew his gaze and lowered his head to look at the chessboard again.

"Wanmiao has been by my side for many years, and she is an old man I am used to. The corner of Zhuge Qing's mouth smiled warmly, "What should I do if she falls ill? I'm not like you who is lonely and has no worries." ”

"For someone like me, it's best to have no worries. Yan Lie said lightly.

Zhuge Qing didn't answer his words, because he didn't agree, but he couldn't refute it.

"What time is it? She hasn't come back yet?"

In the middle of the night, Yan Lie threw away the chess pieces and looked up at the sky.

"Miss Wind is still young, and it's common to be a little playful. Zhuge Qing didn't care, "She's so smart, even my secret passage has been discovered by her, there shouldn't be an accident." ”

Yan Lie didn't speak, Zhuge Qing didn't say anything, the atmosphere was silent for a while, and somehow, Yan Lie suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Suddenly, at the end of the dimly lit corridor, there was a sound of eager footsteps.

Yan Lie's hand, which was originally on his lap, unconsciously tightened.

The sound of footsteps approaching, and a familiar figure emerged at the end of the corridor.

"Wan Miao, what's wrong with being so anxious?" Zhuge Qing was surprised, he rarely saw Wan Miao have such an urgent look.

"It's not good, sir, Miss Wind is injured. Wan Miao was blessed, and her face was genuinely anxious.

"How did you get hurt?

Wanmiao shook her head, "It's not clear yet, I've already asked the doctor from the other hospital to take a look." ”

Zhuge Qing nodded and asked Yan Lie behind him, "Yan Lie, there are still Yin flowers on the Wind Girl, do you want to go and see it first?"

No one responded, and he turned back in surprise, only to find that there was still a silver-haired man behind him.

"Lord Yan Lie has just left. "Witnessed the graceful reminder of the whole process.

Zhuge Qing didn't speak, his brows frowned imperceptibly.

"Would you like to take a look, sir?" Wan Miao asked.

"Let's go. Zhuge Qing took a step forward and strode towards the small courtyard where he lived.

......

The place where he stayed was busy at the moment, and there were constantly maids coming and going to bring water and medicine.

Looking at the blood basin brought out by a servant girl, Yan Lie frowned.

"What is this?"

It was obviously the first time that the maid had seen this kind of battle, but fortunately she was well-trained on weekdays, and she was not so panicked now.

She was blessed, "My lord, this is the poisonous blood that the Wind Girl coughed up. After saying that, he hurried away.

Thinking of the pitch-black blood in the basin, Yan Lie walked directly into the room without stopping.

At first glance, he saw the girl lying on the bed with a pale face, her hair disheveled, and her body covered with a lot of dust.

The gray-bearded doctor stood at the head of the bed and instructed the maidservant next to him to pour medicine into Bangxi, "Let her drink it all, vomit it and continue to drink until the blood turns red again." ”

Yan Lie found the maidservant who had been the first to find the bride and asked, "What's the matter?"

The servant girl shook her head, "The servant doesn't know, I just heard someone knocking on the door, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw the wind girl lying on the ground." ”

"No other clues?"

The servant did not notice. ”

Yan Lie's eyes were gloomy, and he stood aside without saying a word.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, the Wind Girl will be fine. Zhuge Qing, who had caught up later, also arrived, and he turned his face to ask the doctor, "What's wrong?"

(Xia Xinran: What's wrong with Bangxi, please listen to the next decomposition~)