Chapter 103: Traps and Invitations
In the silence of the candlelight, Immaculate remembered three ways to kill the Courier.
One is to take advantage of his awakening not long ago, when he is still immature;
the second is to attack its weakness and take advantage of its weakness;
The third is waiting.
Waiting, doing nothing, the messenger sometimes asks for death.
It is true that there are many times in a life like this, which is often endured...... It's not very nostalgic.
He looked down at his injured hand, and suddenly remembered the night he took Feng Yan to the outside of the territory.
He remembered the scars and thick calluses on Feng Yan's hands, the warm breath she let out when she leaned in his arms, and the look on her face when she smiled......
And on that rainy day in the Feng family's West Garden, when he mentioned "talent and curse", Feng Yan looked at him with understanding and sympathy.
The fact that there are people in the world who are suffering the same as you is is a consolation in itself.
If he was willing to pay more attention to the various gossips in Chang'an City, was it possible to find her before Wei Xingzhen, or even before Yin Shiyun, and then go to her side?
If so, what kind of story is it now?
He thought of Feng Yan with such a calm mood, seeing both her light and her shadow - Feng Yan means variable, meaning danger.
She brings a new possibility of life, a warmth that has not been seen in a long time, and makes people can't help but want to stay here for a short time.
Ying Ying slightly stretched out the five fingers of her right hand, and there was a tearing pain in her palm.
The feeling made him frown slightly.
After a while, he got up again and went for a walk in the yard alone.
Poisonous snakes and traps are not inaccessible......
Imperfection thought.
It's just that in this way, he needs to keep himself calm even more.
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In the early morning of the beginning of winter, Ayu prepared everything early, changed into a new outfit and sat in the corridor of the courtyard waiting.
She heard footsteps behind her, and when she turned around, she saw that she was walking towards her.
"Sir." Ayu nodded slightly, "Early." β
"Early." Bleed Ying glanced at her, "Are you waiting for Feng Yishu?" β
"Hmm."
Biaoying looked at the sky, "He should be better for a while, at least after midnight, His Majesty's convoy will leave Luoyang - there is still more than an hour." β
Ayu shook his head, "It's okay. β
She turned the wheel under her slightly, facing the flaw, "Sir, do you want to divinate today?" β
Blemish nodded, "Well, can I do divination today?" β
Ah Yu looked ahead, her eyes dimmed again, and after a while, she shook her head? No way? Still not today. β
Flawed brows furrowed slightly, "It's already connected...... Three days, right? β
Ayu nodded.
"How long has it been since I couldn't do divination?"
"Seven days." Ayu replied.
Looking at the silent courtyard? Thinking about it?" When is it time to divination, you come and talk to me. β
"Okay."
Ah Yu's voice has not fallen? There was a knock on the door outside, and the two of them looked at the source of the sound at the same time? They were all a little surprised.
Blemish stepped forward to open the door? Behind him, Ayu had a smile in his eyes and looked ahead expectantly.
Until the wooden door opened, both of them were stunned again.
Outside the door, Tang Sanxue, who was dressed in thick clothes, was standing outside the house? Pot-bellied and pooping on your belly? Greeted with a smile and a smile.
"Doctor Mei has been fine lately?"
Instinctively, Ying took a step back, and the filth of the person in front of him made him feel diaphragm at a distance of two or three steps.
"It turned out to be Grandpa Tang, why are you here...... Please sit in the room. β
Tang Sanxue shook his head, "I won't sit down, I'm in a hurry at this time...... Are you blessed? Dr. May. β
He smiled, "What do you say?" β
"The eldest princess felt a little uncomfortable in her legs and feet this morning? It just so happened that the young man was accompanying him, so he recommended you to His Majesty? Say your stitching is subtle, maybe you can give it a try. β
Tang Sanxue looked at Mei Twelve's young face? Look at him still a little unresponsive? Just when he was stunned by this sudden blessing? He shouted again, "Doctor Mei? Hurry up and take your medical box with usβthis is the Winter Festival of the Imperial Tomb, and the Holy Lord asks you to accompany you by name. β
"Yes...... Knowing the young man, I recommended me? β
"Yes." Tang Sanxue nodded, "What's wrong?" Haven't you been treating Feng Yuandao's leg disease recently, Childe said it was very useful. β
Tang Sanxue touted again, but Ying Ying didn't speak, he looked at the mouth of the person in front of him opening and closing, but he didn't listen to a word.
He clearly felt an unknown net spread out in front of him, almost a bright trap, inviting him to come closer.
It almost made him laugh a little unconsciously.
β¦β¦ Feng Yan, what do you want to do?
"Doctor Mei, don't delay," Tang Sanxue urged again, "Or, what difficulties do you have?" β
Flawed Ying's gaze fell on Tang Sanxue's body again, and he said lightly, "There is no difficulty, but there is no one at home now, I am very worried that my sister is at home alone, can I ask my father-in-law to send someone to send her to Feng Mansion first?" β
Tang Sanxue smiled and glanced at Ah Yu not far away, "Okay, what's this, let's prepare a carriage." β
When Ying Ying returned to the house to get his medicine box, Kuang Lu in the shadows slowly walked out, "Sir, do you really want to go?" β
"Go."
"Don't you need me and Qing Xiu to work with youβ"
"No, I can do it alone." Blemish said softly, "It's just me." β
Kuang Lu couldn't help but remind, "But what kind of conspiracy is this......
"It's clearly a conspiracy." Thin Ying interrupted Kuang Lu's words expressionlessly, and suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and the movements in his hand stopped for a while, "Kuang Lu." β
"Yes."
"For the next few days, stay here and don't do anything superfluous without my instructions."
Kuang Lu looked at the person in front of him worriedly, and then nodded slightly, "Understood." β
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In the early morning mist, Feng Yan sat alone in her carriage. This time, Wei Xingzhen was at the front of the team and was not by her side.
As usual, Feng Yan's carriage was far away from Sun Youwei's main team, and was slowly dragged by the palace people to follow everyone behind.
The winter wind whistled outside the car, like someone's cry, and the time to set off had not yet come, and the horses and men waited quietly in the cold wind.
Feng Yan was covered with a thick blanket and put her hand in a rabbit skin velvet cover.
She always kept a crack in the window, looking at the other end of the street, waiting for Tang Sanxue's carriage to appear at the end.
- Will Blemish really come at once unprepared?
Du Weifeng has always been skeptical of this most crucial part.
He felt that the flawed Ying would inevitably find a way to delay some time, maybe before the convoy on their side left the city gate, some martyrs rushed to the vicinity of the imperial tomb to step on the spot, ready to respond.
If that is the case, although it is not impossible to deal with it, the difficulty of implementing this plan will inevitably rise to a new level, and the more variables, the more dangers.
But Feng Yan faintly felt that Flawed Ying would.
If he's really a ...... The so-called "like-minded".