Halfway through the medicine, he was casually placed on the edge of the couch, and he bowed his head and bandaged it in silence.

Because of the impatience and irritability that inexplicably surged into his heart, he didn't pay much attention to the wound when he bandaged it.

With a cold face wrapped in gauze, he thought about Chi Yinghan holding Lin Weixu's hand and going to the viewing platform to watch the scene of the temple fair, thinking about Chi Yinghan's "slightly", and thinking about Lin Weixu's attitude towards him as a stranger......

Occur......

Lin Weixu didn't remember him.

The bandaging became more and more disorganized, and the gauze was suddenly violently entangled, and I tried several times, but I couldn't get around.

Finally, an unknown gloom rushed to his head, and he tore off the gauze without saying a word.

The gauze was stained with blood and was thrown to the ground haphazardly.

The calm heart tightened slightly.

For the first time in his life, Su Pingping panicked.

Fu Su didn't know that it was panic.

He only thought that he had torn the wound, so there were hundreds of limbs, and none of them felt good.

Just as he got up to go out, something suddenly grabbed the hem of his clothes.

With a faint glance at the side of Su's eyes, the little shark crawled out of the pregnancy bead at some point, and slowly climbed onto the table on the couch, with a small water-blue fishtail, biting the corner of his clothes.

The little shark was probably full of food and drink, and he was also in high spirits, and his little hands hugged a piece of his clothes, and he wanted to climb up along the clothes.

Fu Su stared at the little guy biting the corner of his clothes for a while, was silent for a moment, and picked up the little shark with an expressionless face.

The little shark is full of milky fragrance, and its hair is messy and soft, short and warped against its forehead.

was carried by him, habitually hugged his hand with his small hand, tilted his head to look at him, and his mouth mumbled with milk in his milk.

Xiao Shark's complexion is milky white and milky, because he has just eaten enough, the tip of his nose is steaming with thin beads of sweat, his pink little mouth is slightly pouting, and he rolls his little tongue from time to time, and after a while, he accidentally spits out some milk.

Seeing the little shark spitting up milk, Fu Su was still unwavering, as if he had long been accustomed to the annoyance of this little thing, took out the square handkerchief he carried with him from the cuff, and wiped the little shark's mouth clean.

After wiping, he casually put the little shark on the table, and Fu Su himself sat down again.

He calmed down, and couldn't quite understand what he was fighting with for no reason, and even felt a little ridiculous.

Fu Su sat down, remedicated and bandaged the wound on his arm.

And in the process, the little shark staggered and barely sat on the windowsill.

The little shark tilted her little head, curled her little tongue, and watched Fusu bandage her wounds.

The big black and bright eyes were wide open, and he tilted his head curiously and seriously for a while, and clumsily picked up the tip of his little tail and licked it.

It's like learning to treat wounds.

After dressing the wound, Fu Su raised his eyes and glanced at the little shark who was licking with the tip of his little tail, and said coldly: "Go back to the shark bead." ”

The little shark's reflex arc was not so fast, and he was still licking his tail seriously, so he was picked up again.

"Whew......" The little shark patted Su's hand with his little tail and howled aggrievedly to express his protest.

Fu Su ignored his protests, and finally put the little shark back into the pregnancy bead, got up and walked out.

He bandaged his wounds briefly and returned to the main cabinet.

Li Nan had already arranged Zhao Guogong's safe place at this time, and according to the order of the pavilion master, he had asked Zhao Guogong to make a full three-page list, and with this list, the handle of many courtiers in the capital naturally fell into the hands of Qingfeng Pavilion.

After Li Nan handed the list to the pavilion master, he continued: "Everything is in order for now, just wait for the pavilion master's order to transport Zhao Guogong out of Lijiang Port." ”

Fu Suping calmly finished reading the list in his hand, and probably had an idea in his heart, picked up his pen and sketched some of the names on the list, and said casually: "No need, you can just throw Zhao Guogong on a ship when you arrive." ”

Li Nan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Whatever...... But the pavilion master, if there is no Qingfeng Pavilion people to escort Zhao Guogong to the sea, Chi Xiaohou's soldiers and horses will definitely strictly inspect the port, and then won't it fall short, and let Chi Xiaohou succeed in vain? ”

In this regard, Fu Su still did not have the slightest emotional wave, and said lightly: "Let him catch him." ”

Li Nan didn't understand it very much, for the sake of Zhao Guogong, the pavilion master and this Chi Xiaohou Ye secretly stuck to each other for more than half a month, and saw that Zhao Guogong was about to be sent out of Lijiang, but the pavilion master said at this time that he would release Zhao Guogong......

However, the pavilion master's natural action naturally had the intention of the pavilion master, and Li Nan did not dare to speculate, so he had to retreat with his order.

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"I don't blame you for this, there was an accident all of a sudden, no one could have imagined this."

After coming out of the temple fair, Chi Ying Hanming Jin collected his troops, asked all the soldiers to retreat, and on the way back to the inn, Lin Weixu talked to her about the matter.

"Of course, I am not to blame for this." Lin Weixu responded to this quite calmly.

After all, she was suddenly called by Chi Yinghan to help arrest people, and she was unprepared, and it didn't matter to her whether she could catch someone or not.

Therefore, Lin Weixu was at ease and did not feel the slightest guilt.

Chi Yinghan turned his head sideways to look at her and smiled, "...... I should have expected you to think like this, let's go, go back and treat you. ”

After returning to the inn, Chi Yinghan asked the inn to prepare a table of meals.

Lin Weixu didn't say anything polite to him, and sat down to eat.

During this period, I casually asked him, "Then do you have a way to deal with it next?" ”

"Yes," Chi Yinghan saw that she was going to serve soup, so he took the initiative to lean over and take the bowl in her hand, helped her serve a bowl of soup, and did not put it in her hand, but carefully put it in front of her table, reminding her to be careful of scalding, and then sat back and continued, "Two days later, it is the day of departure from Lijiang Port once a month, and the Lijiang City Gate has long been strictly prohibited by my order, and Zhao Guogong must leave the port if he wants to leave Lijiang." I'll take him down anyway. ”

"Oh." When Lin Weixu heard him say this, he nodded lightly, naturally there was nothing to worry about.

After eating and drinking enough, Lin Weixu put down the dishes and chopsticks, thought about it, and mentioned it to Chi Yinghan: "Tomorrow, I want to go to Qingfeng Pavilion to ask about something." ”

Since she learned from Qingfeng Pavilion last year that her mother was in the palace from Qingfeng Pavilion, Lin Weixu really got very little useful information, and now that she has returned from retreat, she naturally doesn't want to delay this matter any longer.

Taking advantage of the fact that she happened to be in Lijiang this time, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask Qingfeng Pavilion in person.

After listening to this, Chi Yinghan didn't ask her what was the matter, but was silent for a while and asked, "Do you need me to send you there?" ”

Lin Weixu didn't answer directly, but he also learned from him to ponder for a moment, and asked him in turn: "Will Qingfeng Pavilion eat me?" ”