Chapter Twenty-Three: The Phoenix Returns to the Nest

But at this moment, the man coughed lightly, and his white finger bones gripped the edge of the cloak hard, and the two were deadlocked.

When Hua Jingyao saw this, she had no choice but to take a breath, "That's it, that's it, don't you look at it, don't I see it rarely?" Don't move, I'll heal you. Hua Jingyao didn't look at it, turned the man's back to himself, Nangong Qiye handed over the lamp and candle, and in the faint yellow light, Hua Jingyao found that the knife edge exceeded any size she had ever seen.

Miraculously, this person is still alive and well.

"Well, I'...... This one...... That," Hua Jingyao can do simple bandaging, but this kind of technical content is overstretched, holding the lamp and candle, towards the wound Nunu mouth, "I'm a girl, I have no experience, in case I kill someone, it's not good, you come, you come." ”

Nan Miyazaki Ye turned to tear open the wet blood stains on both sides of the wound, and found that pus had flowed out, in fact, it looked thrilling, and it might not be fatal, he gently dragged a section of the iron and pulled it out slowly.

Hua Jingyao witnessed a piece of iron coming out of the flesh and skin of the person, and the creepy feeling had not yet thrown away the lamp and candle, and the sweat on Hua Jingyao's forehead rolled down, on the other hand, Nan Gong Qi Ye, I didn't know that Nan Gong Qi Ye did have experience in physical therapy, or rather, anyway, the person in front of him was a stranger who met in Pingshui, so he would not care about whether that person lived or died.

At this moment, the crippled blade was pulled out and thrown on the table, and blood gushed out of the wound.

"Will it be dead?" Hua Jingyao pointed to the man's back, Nangong Qiye stretched out his hand, gently wiped the blood with a towel, and motioned for Hua Jingyao to shush, Hua Jingyao didn't ask, and after a while, Nangong Qiye skillfully took the medicine, and the purple-clothed young man fell asleep.

"Okay, just the two of us are on the road, and there are chasing soldiers in front and tigers in the back, why are you doing this?" Nan Miyazaki Ye frowned and stared at Hua Jingyao.

"I'm just going to repay the favor, it's not like someone else, hehehe." Hua Jingyao sneered, Nangong Qiye didn't smile, frowned, "You don't have to point fingers at Sang and scold Huai." ”

The two closely watched the purple-clothed young man's every move, and probably the next morning, the purple-clothed young man gradually got better, and Hua Jingyao helped him up, "How are you?" The young man didn't speak, his eyes looked at everything in front of him through the gauze curtain, and he seemed to realize that Hua Jingyao had no malicious intent, so he nodded.

He turned his head and probably wanted to look at his back, Hua Jingyao showed him the blade he took out last night, "I thought it was a hidden weapon, but now that I look at it, this is not a hidden weapon, people killed you with a knife, you broke the blade, you are really amazing." ”

The young man in purple coughed, and Hua Jingyao hurriedly gave him the water on the table, "You drink, I don't want to peep at you, I'm not interested in you." In the middle of the words, he really turned his head seriously and went to read.

It was a chapter back novel, Hua Jingyao read it with relish, and discussed with Nangong Qiye from time to time, "This story written by Anxin to Yang is very interesting, Lord Shizi, you should also have two copies of these tomes in your pavilion." ”

Minami Miyazaki Ye thought it was some great work, looked at the title of the book, and two words overflowed from his thin lips - "Childish." ”

"Forget it, how do you know the story of the ups and downs of a big man, hey." Hua Jingyao found that it didn't seem to be a very simple thing to find a like-minded person of the opposite sex.

The purple-clothed young man drank the glass of water cleanly, Hua Jingyao poured another glass, and then prepared the meal, "The taste is a little bland, but you are sick, sick people, eat like this, bear with it." Hua Jingyao said as she gave him the food.

He turned his head and lifted the curtain, Hua Jingyao inadvertently glanced at the corner of the delicate chin, and secretly wondered, could it be that it is a girl? But no, obviously I have seen the finger last night, and the finger bones are clear, and he is a man.

Hua Jingyao was still thinking nonsense, he had already eaten a bowl of ice porridge, put it down, sat there near the window and watched the scenery, Hua Jingyao didn't know what he was looking at and didn't know what he was thinking, but seeing his lonely movements, it was so sad.

So, throwing out his so-called tome, "Do you know how to read?" If you know, you look at this book, it's really good. He opened the book and looked through the curtains.

Hua Jingyao discussed with Nangong Qiye, "Now, are we still going forward?" ”

"Forget it today, after all, it's ......" Nangong Qiye was rarely soft-hearted, and his eyes looked at the purple-clothed young man, Hua Jingyao nodded. The three of them spent a whole day in the inn, and in the evening, after eating, the purple-clothed young man held a brush and wrote a note to Hua Jingyao.

"The so-called love is, I love you, you love him, he loves her, right?" Hua Jingyao looked at the book, looked at the young man in purple, and suddenly felt that the young man's understanding was too good, so she nodded again and again and gave a thumbs up.

"Yes, yes, yes." The purple-clothed young man sneered, threw away the book, and Hua Jingyao approached him, "Don't be stingy, tell me about your adventures in the rivers and lakes, I think you are very powerful, you should be a person with a story." ”

But the person who had a story didn't want to communicate with Hua Jingyao, so he closed his eyes slightly, Hua Jingyao felt bored and went to talk to Nangong Qiye, "What about the prince, you also have a story?" Hearing this, the purple-clothed young man looked at Nangong Qi Ye extraordinarily.

The next day, early in the morning, the two were about to go on the road, but found that the young man in purple had already disappeared, Hua Jingyao looked at Nangong Qiye next to him, "You are very bad, people haven't been good yet, you will expel them, how can you do this?" ”

"Look at this." Nangong Saki Ye gave a piece of paper to Hua Jingyao, and the handwriting on it happened to be that of the young man in purple, but the words "there will be a period later" are just the words.

"Forget it, I blamed you, let's get out of here." Hua Jingyao prayed, "I hope there is nothing wrong with him, everything is fine." ”

Hua Jingyao just pushed the door open, and a person hugged Hua Jingyao, Hua Jingyao was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly pushed the person away, and then looked, the person was already dead, and there was a black iron nail in his heart, it seemed that the person was killed by a sleeve arrow.

Instead, Nan Miyazaki sneered, gently brushed the man's body away with his foot, and stared at the man's arm.

"Or the second prince's person?" Hua Jingyao stepped forward and half-squatted in front of the person to look, Nangong Qiye took a deep breath, got up and looked around, in the corridor, there were a lot of corpses, all over the place, even the little second brother died.

Hua Jingyao said: "How can he be so vicious? The little second brother is a good person. ”

"Not necessarily!" Nan Miyazaki Ye tore open the sleeve of the little second brother's shirt and took a look, and also found the iconic tattoo, everything was clear, Hua Jingyao gasped, "What now, should we set a fire and burn this place." Actually, Minami Miyazaki Ye also has this thought.

Thrown in the wine vat, the raging flames quickly annexed the inn, and Hua Jingyao didn't return to the five-flowered horse, the horse didn't know Hua Jingyao at first, but at this moment, it seemed that he didn't know Nangong Qiye, especially listening to Hua Jingyao's words.

Hua Jingyao gave the horse barley salt, and after eating the forage, she went to Zhongjing, and there was no danger along the way, probably in the second half of the night, seeing that she was about to enter the city, Hua Jingyao became excited.

"I'm finally going home, let's go." But Nangong Qiye stopped him, "I can't go, there are ghosts in Yongdingmen today." When Hua Jingyao heard this, she glanced at Yongding Gate, and laughed with a snort, "You can't help but be cautious, where is the ghost, let's go." ”

"You go, but you're gone, or look over there...... Why is he there? Looking out in the direction of Nangong Saki's finger, next to the cool moat, the young man in purple was holding a long sword, standing in the sunset, with a faint crow hovering above his head.

This scene looked a little bleak, Hua Jingyao walked towards the purple-clothed young man, and while walking, she shouted: "Hey, hey, you're so fast, thank you for your previous feelings." "But the young man in purple disappeared quickly, and disappeared before the night came.

Hua Jingyao had never seen such a supernatural martial arts, and when she saw this, she hurriedly turned around, "It's really fast, I can't catch up." Nangong Qiye didn't speak, and took Hua Jingyao to an inn in the distance, this inn, because it was set up outside the Yongding Gate, business was very good.

The crowd flowed endlessly, and Nangong Saki Ye was ready to go in, but when he touched his money bag, he remembered that he had given the economic power to Hua Jingyao before, and at this moment he reached out in front of Hua Jingyao, Hua Jingyao thought about it carefully, and the silver ...... In the chaos of war, it has long been gone.

Nan Miyazaki Ye didn't ask, and walked towards the river angrily.

"I ...... I'm sorry, I didn't think I'd be assassinated, it's good to be a good person, isn't it? We're all good, that's good, isn't it? Hua Jingyao tried to regain some goodwill, but Nangong Qiye ignored it and sat next to the moat.

A big river has wide waves, the water turns over the flowers, and the bones are dry, in the night, listening to the sound of the water is very refreshing, Hua Jingyao approached Nangong Qi Ye, and poked Nan Gong Qi Ye with her hand, "You don't remember the villain's mistakes, don't you take it as an example, no!" There's no next time, I'll protect whatever you give me next time. ”

Hua Jingyao swore an oath.

Nangong Saki Ye ignored Hua Jingyao.

He was thinking about things, and fell into the magic barrier of emotions, his eyes were dim, like a small star falling, where did he hear Hua Jingyao talking about something! Hua Jingyao saw Nangong Qiye's expression, and thought that Nangong Qiye was going to part ways with him in a fit of anger.

"Don't you want to be like this, seeing you like this, I ...... I'm not feeling well either! Hua Jingyao accosted her bitterly, someone was standing on a stone, like an old monk who had settled down, and didn't hear the thunder.