Chapter 162: Strange Words
"Shaoqing?" After seeing Liu Shaoqing's cheeks clearly, Bai Xiluo calmed down.
Liu Shaoqing motioned to her not to speak, and looked at the place where Bai Xiluo wanted to explore just now, when they saw the situation in this stone room, the two suddenly widened their eyes, and then looked at each other with an incredible look, Bai Xiluo hurriedly grabbed Liu Shaoqing's sleeve tightly.
This is a stone room of about 100 square meters, which is covered with straw, more than a dozen dying women, are lying on the ground in rags, each of their cheeks, looks very pale, exposed arms, covered with bruises, the air spreads a faint smell of blood, the blood stains on their clothes, some are still fresh, in the center of the stone room, there is a table, on the table is placed their dinner, but no one has the strength to eat.
Liu Shaoqing looked at this scene, couldn't help frowning, and a vague picture began to appear in his head, Bai Xiluo saw this, showed a worried look, and hurriedly hugged Liu Shaoqing.
"Shaoqing, I'm a little unwell, let's get out of here first."
Bai Xiluo's words pulled Liu Shaoqing out of that inexplicable confused picture, considering Bai Xiluo's situation, he nodded lightly and helped Bai Xiluo to walk behind him.
When Gu Yu'er returned to the pharmacy, it was already the middle of the night, and Feng Yumo had already disappeared, which made Gu Yu'er feel a lot more relieved, the woman's condition still didn't improve, just now Gu Yu'er did a comprehensive examination for her, but except for the same as the first time, she found that her pulse was very weak, and she found nothing.
After yesterday's day of fright, Gu Yu'er is difficult to fall asleep now, as soon as she closes her eyes, she will think of Cai Jingtian's appearance, the woman who looks exactly like Situ Youning lying in the broken courtyard also makes her feel very weird, she simply got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the medicine stove and turned over her medical skills, no matter what, she should still be responsible for the injury on Qi Haotian's face.
There was a cold wind hanging outside the window, Gu Yu'er couldn't help but shiver, and quickly stood up and walked to the window, ready to close the window, but when she saw the tall building that was clearly visible in the moonlight, Gu Yu'er sat down in her heart and made a decision, and after a few minutes, she was already trembling and standing on the eaves of the tall building.
"Stay calm..." Gu Yu'er peeked at the ground far away from her as she spoke, her legs softened, and she immediately sat on the roof.
I tried to jump just now, but I didn't expect to really jump up, judging from my reconnaissance for so many days, there are no guards around this building, but why can't Qi Haotian, who is so good at light skills, get in? Could it be that guy is lying to himself? Even so, she can't completely force others to follow her will, it's better to do everything herself.
She had never tried to fly so high, so now she sat motionless on the roof, not knowing what to do, she encouraged herself to stand up again and again, but in exchange for timidity, she had to carefully remove the tiles, trying to observe the situation in the building, just as she took the last layer of tiles, and bent down with curiosity to take a peek, suddenly a figure appeared behind her.
"What are you doing?"
In the face of this sudden voice, Gu Yu'er didn't scream, not because she was calm, but because she was so frightened that she lost her voice, and now her head was completely blank.
Seeing that Gu Yu'er didn't react for a long time, Feng Yumo sat beside her with some displeasure, not intending to disturb her contemplation, but silently looked at her back, her deep eyes flickering slightly.
Yesterday, when the face that he had been thinking about appeared in front of him, Feng Yumo couldn't believe it for a while, I don't know why, there was something invisible in his heart, blocking him, and he didn't dare to get close to Situ Youning, who came back from the dead and appeared in front of him, maybe it was the apology in his heart.
Otherwise, according to his temper, no matter how Zhang Lihua objected, he would forcibly take Situ Youning away.
The back of Gu Yu'er in front of him made him care very much, from the first time they met, he felt that Gu Yu'er had a sense of familiarity that made him feel very cordial, and until yesterday before Shi Qian's veil was lifted, he was still suspicious of Gu Yu'er's identity.
Seeing that there was no reaction behind her, Gu Yu'er mustered up the courage to slowly turn her head to look behind her, Feng Yumo's flickering deep eyes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, the distance between the two faces was very close, Gu Yu'er could even hear Feng Yumo's gentle breathing, for a while her heartbeat began to speed up, in a panic, she forgot that she was sitting on the roof now, and stood up trying to keep a distance from Feng Yumo, but when she saw the distance between the ground and herself again, her body still shook, The whole person fell down in an instant.
Seeing this, Feng Yumo hurriedly pulled Gu Yu'er back, letting Gu Yu'er fall into his arms.
At the moment when Gu Yu'er fell into his arms, Feng Yumo remembered the first time he held Situ Youning in his arms, and couldn't help but raise his other hand and hold Gu Yu'er tightly with all his strength.
Gu Yu'er didn't react for a while, her eyes rolled at a loss, and for a moment, she coveted this embrace that made her feel relieved and warm, but soon she came to her senses and tried to break free of Feng Yumo, but Feng Yumo did not let go of her because of this, but hugged her tighter and tighter.
"Ning'er, I'm sorry, it's this king who is not good, I shouldn't have let you fall into that conspiracy three years ago."
Feng Yumo's voice trembled a little, which made Gu Yu'er's heart soften all of a sudden, could it be that he was crying? With doubts and sympathy, Gu Yu'er obediently stayed in Feng Yumo's arms, and now Feng Yumo should be a little drunk, right? A faint smell of wine brushed the tip of Gu Yu'er's nose from time to time.
Conspiracy? Three years ago? Because she was too disturbed by Feng Yumo's tone, Gu Yu'er didn't notice what he said for a while, and after reacting for a few seconds, she began to be surprised by what Feng Yumo said.
"Hello? Feng Yumo? I'm not your Ning'er. Gu Yu'er said and held Feng Yumo's hand with her back hand, and Feng Yumo came to her senses and let go of her.
The cheeks of the two were only a few centimeters apart in an instant, Feng Yumo was still holding Gu Yu'er's hand, trying to keep her balanced, looking at the face in front of her that was covered with a white cloth, Feng Yumo involuntarily raised her hand to take the cloth away and throw it into the air.
Gu Yu'er subconsciously pinned the right side of her face.
"What's wrong with your face?" Feng Yumo looked at the extra bruises on Gu Yu'er's face and asked.
Gu Yu'er remembered the traces of the fall just now, and she was a little embarrassed for a while, and she didn't know how to hide her face, because she was too anxious, and tears suddenly appeared in her eyes.
Feng Yumo Situ guessed Gu Yu'er's thoughts, raised his hand and gently brushed the scar on Gu Yu'er's right face, Gu Yu'er tried to dodge, but was tightly pulled by Feng Yumo.
"Actually, after looking at it for a long time, this face of yours is not so ugly."
Feng Yumo said this sentence inadvertently, which made Gu Yu'er very concerned, she didn't care that she would fall down this time, and tried her best to break free from Feng Yumo's restraint, I don't know why, at this time, she would rather fall down and die immediately, and she didn't want Feng Yumo to stare at her face anymore.
Feng Yumo slowly relaxed some of his strength, and after confirming that Gu Yu'er was sitting firmly, he completely let go of his hand.