Time flies, five months have passed in the blink of an eye...

Qingfeng Mountain has long been a piece of vitality, full of greenery, the wild things of the Lin family often haunt, the originally quiet mountain forest, it is full of vitality. In the early summer afternoon, the cicadas in the forest know the sound, the crisp call of the birds, and sometimes a gust of wind blows, and the sound of leaves swaying with the wind, echoing each other, like a pair of invisible hands are fluctuating the most primitive music.

Yu Wenyue, who was sitting in the glazed tile house, was holding a bamboo slip and reading it carefully, sometimes frowning, sometimes plain as water, sometimes radiant and complicated.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Yue Qi who walked in. He was holding a round bamboo slip in his hand, and his expression was solemn.

"Childe, there's news of Xing'er."

Hearing Yue Qi's words, Yu Wenyue immediately put down the bamboo slip and looked up at Yue Qi. I saw that Yue Qi's expression was solemn, and his heart felt bad.

"Hurry up and bring it." His brows were furrowed, and his tone was slightly uneasy.

Yue Qi handed over the bamboo tube, Yu Wenyue opened the bamboo tube, took out the message and looked at it.

Ten miles west of Chifeng Ridge, Chu Qiao, the lord of Fengyun, was ambushed by the dead soldiers of the Yuwen family and was seriously injured and on the run.

After reading the letter, Yu Wenyue jumped up from the chair, anxious, and the letter paper in his hand had been pinched. What is a serious injury on the run!! Why is she in Chifengling?? Why did grandfather do this, crazy?

"When did this happen?" Yu Wenyue asked anxiously.

"I just received the letter and took it, and the time when the letter was sent should have been three days ago." Yueqi's face was full of sadness.

"Three days ago... Damn crazy woman, she likes to run around when she has nothing to do, and she is still so self-conscious, and this time I caught her, I have to punish her. Yu Wenyue was burned and restless at this time.

"On the seventh day of the month, go and call Fei Han."

"No" turned around and ran out three and two steps, thinking to himself: Xing'er, you have to hold on.

At half a cup of tea, Yue Qi led Fei Han to the house, and looked at Yu Wenyue, who was walking back and forth in the house, bowing and saluting.

"Fei Han, you immediately lead three teams of Qinghai guards to the direction of Chifengling, rescue a seriously injured woman with a long sword, I will also send the moon guard to you, the people they recognize, you go together, be sure to bring people back to me, and kill the killers and dead soldiers." The anxious Yu Wenyue commanded.

"No, my subordinates will do it immediately." Fei Han's expression was solemn, and he turned around and walked away quickly.

"On the seventh day of the month, you go and gather the moon guards, let them go with the non-Han commander, and bring the Soul Rejuvenation Pill."

"No, my subordinates will go and prepare."

Yu Wenyue walked out of the door and looked at the sunset in the distance, her heart was numb, and she muttered: "Damn crazy woman, you just pray not to die halfway." ”

A girl carrying a food box who came from a distance saw Yu Wenyue looking at the distance in front of the door, looking uneasy, as if something very serious had happened.

"Senior Brother Yue, Master asked me to bring you dinner." A gentle female voice sounded.

Yu Wenyue looked in the direction of the voice and said, "Senior Sister Shen Qing, I'm sorry for you to make this trip." ”

"Senior brother, is there something serious going on? How nervous and uneasy. Shen Qing was puzzled, he had lived in Qingfeng Mountain for so many years, and he hadn't seen anything major in the manor, and something could be solved in a moment, what kind of big thing made the senior brother who had always been calm and steady so anxious.