Chapter 170: His Eyes......
Long Jue's pupils deepened, and he gradually twisted his brows, ignoring Feng Li.
"Your Majesty?" Feng Li noticed that something was wrong with him.
His eyes......
"Your Majesty, can you see me?" Feng Li hurriedly got up and stared at his eyes carefully.
Long Jue closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, there was a little more bloodshot on his eyeballs.
He shook his head slowly.
Feng Li's heart tightened suddenly: "You ......"
She grabbed his hand and took his pulse.
It's smooth......
But why would he ......
Long Jue's tone was very flat: "Am I no longer able to see?" ”
"No, no, trust me, I'll let you see." Feng Li paused, and muttered in a low voice, "It's just that why you can't see it, I don't know for the time being." ”
"Your Majesty, you close your eyes and rest for a while, and I'll bring you breakfast." Feng Li turned around and walked out of the room, her face was not ordinarily ugly.
How could Long Jue ...... Is it just out of sight?
"How are Jue's injuries?" When Lu Tianyan saw her, he closed the fan and walked over.
In fact, he knew by looking at the color of Fengli that Long Jue's situation must not be optimistic.
"He's awake, you can go and see it, but ...... Be mentally prepared. Feng Li looked at him with a complicated look.
Hearing this, Lu Tianyan's face suddenly turned cold.
Nothing really happens, right?
When Feng Li came in with porridge and medicine, the atmosphere in the room was not ordinarily cold.
This is probably the first time she has seen Lu Tianyan so angry.
His momentum was not lost to Long Jue at all.
Feng Li didn't make a sound, so she silently sat down next to Long Jue and fed him porridge spoonful after spoonful.
"How long will it take for him to recover?" Lu Tianyan's voice was unusually cold, and the pair of seductive peach blossom eyes exuded only endless coldness.
Feng Li sighed and shook her head.
The hall master's method of hurting him is unknown, let alone how to alleviate the blindness it causes!
Lu Tianyan snorted coldly, but still reluctantly said: "Return to the imperial city in two days and recuperate well." ”
With that, he snorted coldly, closed the iron fan and went out.
That mysterious dwelling.
The main room was magnificent, and thousands of candles flickered, elongating the shadow of the man.
"Is there any news from Nine?" The man turned his back to the half-kneeling person below, and gently turned the big wrench in his hand that was as smooth and delicate as mutton fat jade.
"The subordinates are guilty of failing to bring back Lijiu to the hall master for treatment." The boy's voice was clear.
On his fair and smooth face, a pair of eyes were as ignorant as a small beast, and suddenly flashed a little clear.
"Nanshuo, you really disappointed the hall master!"
The boy lowered his head and pursed his lips.
The man turned around slowly, the years didn't seem to have left a trace on the middle-aged man's face, and his handsome face could be seen to be somewhat similar to Nanshuo.
I don't know how long it took for the man to speak coldly:
"How long has it been since you called my father?"
Nan Shuo lowered his eyes and forcibly endured all the complicated emotions in his heart: "Father." ”
"I heard that you have lived in the emperor's palace, and you know what I need you to do." The man's voice was cold, not at all like the tone of a father to his child.
"Yes."
After Nanshuo returned, the man waved his hand, and Nanshuo hurriedly retreated.
The door behind him closed heavily, Nan Shuo's ignorant eyes flashed, and the clarity inside flashed.
Sister...... You'll forgive me, right?
Two days later, the sun poured into the house through the paper window, and it was so warm that Feng Li sighed and turned over.
It's just that the furry thing on her hand made her frown, and she opened her eyes with a "brush", but she was shocked: "Little fourth brother? ”
Nan Shuo rubbed her hand, as if she wanted to cute her, and squinted her eyes: "Sister." ”
By the time Feng Li pulled Nan Shuo out, Long Jue and Lu Tianyan had already had breakfast.
Long Jue closed his eyes, and his slender fingers struck the table again and again, making people inexplicably tight.
Lu Tianyan was also silent, just shaking his feather fan again and again, but it seemed that the air was getting duller and duller.
"Little four, you have to eat more." Feng Li smiled and gave Nan Shuo a few chopsticks dishes, the more she looked at Nan Shuo, the more she felt that he was cute, and she couldn't help but rub his head.
Nan Shuo lowered his head very embarrassedly, let her rub it, and squinted his eyes.
Finally, after eating breakfast with difficulty, Lu Tianyan also took Long Jue into the carriage, and Feng Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Sitting with two uncles is almost fatal.
"So, why does the fourth brother recognize me as an older sister?" There was no one around, Feng Li asked lightly.
"Because ......" Nan Shuo paused for a long time and squeezed Feng Li's hand, "You are my sister." ”
The soft voice made Feng Li's heart soften all of a sudden, this kid, although his kung fu is not bad, but sometimes he is stupid and stupid like this, and it is completely impossible to blame him.
Seeing that she couldn't ask why, Feng Li had no choice but to give up.
But, why Nan Shuo stubbornly called her sister, she really couldn't understand.
It was very hot, and sitting in the carriage, only the wind that blew in through the gap in the curtain from time to time made people feel refreshed.
Feng Li was bored in the car, and simply leaned on Nanshuo's shoulder and looked at the script with relish.
After watching for a while, a cool breeze blew, and she fell asleep again.
Nan Shuo slowly raised his head, and his ignorant eyes like a little beast fell on Long Jue, mixed with a bit of complexity.
In fact, this journey, everyone can think that it will not be stable.
Feng Li happened to be woken up by the movement outside the carriage.
"Sister." Seeing that Feng Li woke up, Nan Shuo was a little panicked.
Feng Li shook her head, lifted the curtain, looked around, turned in again, and grabbed Long Jue's hand.
"Your Majesty, let's find a place to hide first."
With his body, I'm afraid staying here will bring trouble to everyone.
Long Jue obviously knew it and didn't refuse.
Feng Li took Long Jue out of the carriage, and turned his head to look at Nan Shuo: "Fourth brother, this has nothing to do with you, you just hide by yourself, Ang?" ”
Three people, the goal is too big.
Seeing an arrow flying, Nan Shuo suddenly grabbed Feng Li's waist, and in the blink of an eye, the arrow grazed his fingers and flew over.
The two glanced at each other, and Nan Shuo moved his lips with difficulty: "I, cover you." ”
"Hmm." Feng Li nodded, and hurriedly pulled Long Jue to run towards a place where there were few people.
In place, Nanshuo clenched his fists.
This time, is it really not about him?
……
Over there, Feng Li and Long Jue were soon entangled by a group of black-clothed people.
Feng Li glanced up at Long Jue worriedly, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”
"Leave me alone." Long Jue's brows furrowed.
Seeing this, a man in black suddenly laughed and said, "It turns out that it was Your Majesty who was injured by the hall master!" ”
Feng Li glared at the man coldly: "You talk a lot. ”