By the time the little pigeon came in with a bucket of hot water, Nangong Jin had barely scrubbed Fu Qingshuang clean, was applying medicine, and there was a basin of blood water beside him.

The little pigeon took a few steps forward and asked, "Brother Luo, how is he?" ”

Nangong Jin blocked him intentionally or unintentionally, preventing him from approaching again, "I don't know yet, do you have salt?" ”

"Yes."

"Go and soak in a pot of salt boiling water." Nangong Jin continued to instruct and sent him out again.

"Okay." The little pigeon ran out again.

When the little pigeon came in again, Nangong Jin was already tying up the strap.

"It's trouble," Nangong Jin took the bowl in his hand, smiled and said, "I took up your bed, and it made a mess......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll clean it up." The little pigeon also laughed. I looked at the bloody clothes again, thinking that it would be a big deal to burn it.

"I'm afraid tonight, I'm going to have to make up for the night." Nangong Jin looked sorry.

"It's okay, I have a felt mat, I'll go to the shop, I haven't slept with Brother Luo for a long time." The little pigeon is happy.

Nangong Jin finished feeding a bowl of salt water, and when she saw that Fu Qingshuang was still like this, she became worried, "I'm going to go out." As he spoke, he wiped himself indiscriminately, and there were blood stains on Fu Qingshuang's back, and after thinking about it, he took off his clothes, "Are there any clean clothes?" ”

"Brother Luo! You're bleeding! The little pigeon screamed.

Nangong Jin looked at the injury on his arm, "It's okay, it's just a little broken." "Picked up the golden medicine and treated a few wounds on his body.

The little pigeon stared blankly, with a look of unbearability.

"Why?" Nangong Jin laughed.

"Don't go out." The little pigeon whispered.

Nangong Jin sighed, "No, she's not doing well." I need to find a better doctor. ”

The little pigeon silently took out a set of clothes, looked at Nangong Jin's body that was obviously stronger than herself, and said weakly: "It may not fit well." ”

"It's okay, I'll wrap it in a piece of skin." Nangong Jin took the clothes.

"I have, I have." The little pigeon ran out again and took out a leather coat, but it was made very wide. Embarrassed, he said, "It's all ...... my mother asked me to bring." ”

Nangong Jin changed her clothes, patted the little pigeon and said, "You rest first, and Brother Luo will come back in a while." ”

Nangong Jin went out and went straight to the king's tent.

However, as soon as I entered the king's tent area, I felt that it was wrong. Not only were there patrolling soldiers, but also cards were set up at several major crossings, Nangong Jin sneaked in quietly while people were unprepared, and stopped before he reached the gate of the king's tent.

The lantern at the entrance of the king's tent was replaced with a blue edge on a white background, and five lamas were sitting and chanting sutras at the main entrance. Nangong Jin was shocked. Who died? I didn't dare to stay longer, so I retreated directly.

I found a Mongolian doctor on the edge of the king's tent and knocked on the door of the Mongolian medical board room that specializes in treating bruises. "Doctor, open the door. My sister has a high fever! Nangong Jin shouted in Mongolian and knocked the door.

Not long after, a middle-aged man came to open the door, and saw that Nangong Jin was dressed as a Han, and said strangely: "Are you looking for me?" ”

Nangong Jin hurriedly said: "My sister has a high fever, the doctor will follow me to take a look." ”

Seeing Nangong Jin's anxious appearance, he didn't doubt it, "How old is it?" ”

"Sixteen." Nangong Jin said casually.

The middle-aged man was embarrassed when he heard it, "I am generally more bearish." Pointing to the sign, "Well, why don't you find someone else?" ”

"No!" Nangong Jin seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, "I am not allowed to wear it in the royal tent area, I only found you here." Doctor, let's take a look! ”

The middle-aged man looked at him, "But ......." ”

"We've all had a lot of deaths! I don't know if I provoked the gods, but now ...... Now, even my sister ....... Nangong Jin looked anxious.

But hearing him say this, the middle-aged man didn't want to go, "This ......." ”

"Everyone is spreading that it is the Great Khan ......." Nangong Jin didn't seem to know anything, Gu Zi said.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!" The middle-aged man interrupted him.

"The king's tent is doing a funeral, and he doesn't know ......." Nangong Jin also has to say.

"Don't say it. This funeral is not ...... Great Khan. Hey, it's good to sweat anyway. The middle-aged man didn't want to talk anymore and was in a hurry to close the door

Nangong Jin held the door with a frightened face, "If it's a female dependent, it must have provoked the gods!" ”

The middle-aged man was anxious and wanted to drive Nangong Jin away, "Ah, don't talk nonsense." I know that the Ninth Lady has gone, and if you say anything about the gods, I will report to the official to arrest you! The middle-aged man slammed the door shut as he spoke.

Lady Nine? Du Ling! What happened? Just now the little pigeon said, around the inn to catch the criminal? Is it Du Ling? If it was him, he escaped from the king's tent? Where will it go?

Nangong Jin walked quickly away from the bone-setting hall. Now it's time to understand what's going on.

Put Han? But if he is in the king's tent, he can't get into such a battle at all, he should want to contact himself. No, he knew that he had followed him to the Holy City, how could he contact him?

Griletu? The soldiers in the inn are afraid that they are his, with everyone's relationship, if it is really to catch Du Ling, he will not do anything to Shu Han. If the Ninth Lady dies unexpectedly, he should not be at home as a city guard.

And Zhao Quan, he is not in the Holy City, in the king's tent? He shouldn't have known that he and Fu Qingshuang had run out.

Fu Qingshuang's injury, Du Ling must be found immediately! Fu Qingshuang ...... How could she be a woman!

Woman? Just now the little pigeon seemed to say that he saw a Tartar woman with Shu Han? is not afraid of these Mongolian soldiers, Shu Han knows ...... again. The woman in the family of Griletu? There is no reason, there is no need for Ge Ri Letu to send a female dependent to comfort Shu Han. Could it be Nomin?

Nomin is back? Amur can inquire here. But now the priority is to find Du Ling. Will you think of it yourself? Completely ignore Du Ling's affairs? If so, he would be in the king's tent.

Nangong Jin didn't care, turned around and went straight to Amur's mansion.

In short, now that the Ninth Lady is dead, the inn is surrounded by officers and soldiers, and he and Fu Qingshuang have escaped from the Holy City. In any case, Amr is more reliable than Griletu.

It was already the second half of the night, and Nangong Jin never thought of going in to see Amur normally. Amur's family is not big among the Mongolian people, Nangong Jin has been here many times, and knows that Amur likes to light torches at every corner and on the wall of the courtyard in winter. But this time, he was disappointed when he came in over the wall, except for the lights of the guards, the whole house was pitch black, and it didn't look like there was an owner at home at all. Nangong Jin didn't give up, and directly broke into Amur's room, and sure enough, there was no one.

Guessed wrong? Isn't the woman with Shu Han Nuomin?

Nangong Jin stood in Amur's room for a while, turned his heart sideways, and went directly to Nuomin's room in the backyard. Anyway, if she is really not here, then think about whether to sneak into the inn to find Shu Han, or to find Geriletu. I'm afraid that Shu Han doesn't know what happened at all.

Nomin's room was actually occupied, and the night light was lit in the maid's room outside. Nangong Jin hesitated, even when she was closest to Nuo Min, she never entered her room. No matter, anyway, for Nuo Min, he is a scumbag, what is there to hesitate about a scumbag.

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In his sleep, he seemed to hear Luo Yunshi's voice. Nomin didn't know how many times he had dreamed of him, and his voice was gentle. I really don't want to open my eyes, because when I open them, there is nothing. But this time, it seems that someone is patting her gently, so real.

Nuo Min couldn't help but open her eyes, and at a glance she saw Nangong Jin standing beside her bed. was almost about to shout, but Nangong Jin immediately covered her mouth as if she had expected her to shout.

"It's me. Don't shout, I don't want to be in trouble. Nangong Jin said softly.

Nomin looked at him stunned and nodded. He was dressed strangely, looked a little embarrassed, and smelled of blood on his body.

Nangong Jin let go of his hand, and Nuo Min moved slightly, his eyes and movements were full of grievances. Nangong Jin despised herself fiercely, took a step back, and stopped looking at her. "What's going on? Why are there officers and soldiers where I live? When you're done, I'll go. Rest assured, no one saw me come in. ”

Nomin looked at him, got out of bed barefoot, and asked worriedly, "Are you hurt?" ”

Seeing her coming, Nangong Jin took a few steps back and shook her head, "No." Still looking down at her, "You, put on a dress." ”

"Where are your injuries? I smell blood on you. Nomin stepped forward and tried to pull him to sit down.

"Not mine. Let's get down to business, I have other things to do. Nangong Jin took another step back, "Lady Nine is dead?" ”

"Your cousin killed the Ninth Lady, so they're arresting him." Nomin replied.

"Did he escape from the king's tent?"

Nomin nodded, "I haven't caught it yet, it's been three days." ”

"Put Han in the king's tent?" Nangong Jin continued to ask.

"Yes, he's been there."

"Thank you." After speaking, Nangong Jin turned around to leave.

"Marble." Nomin stopped him, "Did Ilbes look for you?" ”

"Who?" Nangong Jin turned around.

"He—Isn't he looking for you yet?" Nomin's expression was tangled.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Sorry excuse me, I have other things to do. Nangong Jin finished speaking in one breath and left directly.

"Marble ......." Nuo Min chased to the door, but Nangong Jin walked very fast, and he couldn't see him anymore, as if he had never been here, like a dream. Nomin stood in the doorway and muttered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he would ......." Yunshi, can you listen to me? ”

Nangong Jin left the Amur Mansion at an extremely fast speed, but he stood in the corner, not knowing where to go for a while.

Du Ling killed the Ninth Lady? It's completely impossible! Du Ling doesn't kill people at all. Even if he really got into trouble, how could he escape from the king's tent, he could only let Han go. If this is the case, Jiang Han should know that the Ninth Lady was not killed by Du Ling, because his face is not so big at all. But if he knew the truth, why didn't he protect Du Ling and let Ge Rile try to arrest him?

Now the question is, where is Du Ling? He was not familiar with Bansheng at all, and there were no acquaintances who would help him at this time. Where can I go? It's been three days....... The original South store? It stands to reason that Wei Chaoge is not there, and there will be no one there.

Nangong Jin no longer hesitated and walked towards the original old residence.