The gauze was untied layer by layer, revealing the hideous knife wounds underneath, some of the wounds were still new, and some of the wounds had already scabbed, but because of the excessive action he had just saved her, they were reopened, and the blood was dripping.

Jiang Changxi's medical skills are amazing, and with just one glance, he knows how deep this wound is.

His hand, which had always been very steady, trembled, Jiang Changxi took a deep breath, threw away the blood-stained gauze in his hand, and wrung a clean handkerchief to wash his wounds.

Qingsong looked at her heavy face, and no longer spoke.

Jiang Changxi's action of cleaning the wound was clearly very light, but Qingsong felt a burst of pain, so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to hum at all, so he endured it.

Qing Song's forbearance was also very unbearable in Jiang Changxi's eyes.

After all, they are people who grew up with her since childhood, and Qingrong and Qingsong are still different from others to Jiang Changxi.

The movements in his hands were lighter, and Qing Song felt better, feeling that the air around him was not as strong as Fang Cai, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Changxi's movements are swift, cleaning wounds, applying medicine, bandaging, flowing water, clean and beautiful.

Let Jin Feng take a clean dress for Qing Song, Jiang Changxi cleaned his hands and came back, Qing Song had already changed his clothes and stood aside.

As soon as Jiang Changxi sat down, Qingsong took a step forward, and 'poof' knelt in front of Jiang Changxi, bowing his head and admitting his mistake: "Qingsong disobeyed the girl's will and fled without permission with red dancao, please punish the girl." ”

"Punishment will naturally punish you." Jiang Changxi picked up the tea in her hand, freshly brewed, her hand touched the wall of the cup and the scorching temperature came, she put it back again, lifted the lid of the cup, the white smoke was ethereal, and the fragrance of tea overflowed: "If you are not punished, it is not enough to serve the public." ”

Although Tianshuitang is not a big force, it is also a lot of people and things, involving many people's lives and deaths, if there are no rules, it will not be a long way to go and things will be small, and it will not be a sentence of punishment if you eat people's lives.

Jiang Changxi is used to being the shopkeeper, most of the industry in Tianshuitang is taken care of by Qingsong, he understands this truth better than Jiang Changxi, there is no justification and refutation, and he is willing to bow his head: "Qingsong is willing to accept the punishment!" ”

"When Tianshuitang is busy with this wave, you can go to the little black roof to think about it yourself." The lid of the cup crossed the water, brushing off the tea foam, the green tea was clear and pleasant, Jiang Changxi waited for the heat of the tea to drop down a little, and then took another sip.

Raising his hand and pointing to the chair beside him, after Qingsong thanked him and sat down, Jiang Changxi remembered and asked, "What's the matter with this injury?" ”

Even if he didn't see them all, Jiang Changxi could roughly guess from the obscure slight delay when he raised his hands and feet.

Qingsong is the person with the best martial arts under her, even Qingrong is inferior to him by three points, and if he can hurt him like this, it is not that the opponent's martial arts are too much higher than him, then it must be bullying more and less.

"Careless." Qing Song said ashamedly: "I was ambushed, and I didn't even know the identity of the other party, and I don't look at the number of martial arts paths, it doesn't look like the Central Plains." was recognized by the prince and said that he was under Xie Ziying. ”

"Lord Wang? Haven't given up? ”

Qing Song was silent for a moment, girl, is your focus a little biased?

"It's the prince of Nanxiang." Qingsong did not hide it, and told him about being ambushed since he left Lizhou City, and was rescued by people who had not left the cold and sent to Xishan Academy.

As for being blocked and hunted down this way, almost a matter of escaping death, Qingsong never mentioned it.

But if he didn't mention it, it didn't mean that Jiang Changxi couldn't guess.

Her eyes were dark, dark, dangerous and angry.

"They're for the red danweed." Because I don't want her to live.

has long known that Xie Ziying is related to the royal family of Southern Xinjiang, and he is still Yin Chuzhi's cousin, Jiang Changxi is even more sure of the reason why Xie Ziying chased and killed Qingsong.

It seems that her existence, as far as Yin Chuzhi is concerned, is really as unhappy as a thorn in the flesh in the eye.

It's just that she can't figure it out, why is it her? Just because she can detoxify Gu?

But in this world, even if there are not many people who can detoxify Gu poison, she is not the only one, right?

Maybe there was something else, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

Jiang Changxi was silent for a moment, his eyes were a little deeper, and he said to Qingsong with a slight guilt: "I am the one who has affected you." ”

Qingsong quite disagreed with her statement: "It is Qingsong's duty to solve problems for the girl." ”

Qingsong is good at everything, but he is always serious when he is stubble, and he can't make the slightest joke.

Jiang Changxi didn't mention it again, but was curious why Qi Han didn't give up and saved him. She has never mentioned Qingsong's disappearance to Han Wei.

Qingsong didn't know, he didn't know about his girl and Nanxiang King after he was rescued by King Nanxiang's people, and he was still wondering if the girl asked King Nanxiang for help. Looking at the girl's reaction now, it doesn't look like it.

Jiang Changxi later wanted to ask Jin Feng, but Jin Feng was also confused and said that he didn't know, so Jiang Changxi could only wait for Han Wei to come back and ask.

Three days passed in a flash, and no one in Xishan Academy had a high fever and cough, and after confirming that they were not infected with bone disease, the students who had been allowed to go down the mountain first.

As for the children who had a high fever due to fright, the fever subsided the next day, and they were all cured after two days of cultivation, but Jiang Changxi was not at ease, and left them in the academy to observe for another two days.

This time, Han Weiqi did not let people go up the mountain to pick up people, the security in the capital city was still tight, and now it was not convenient to enter and exit, so he asked the patrol battalion to send those children under the age of ten home one by one, and the rest of the people followed the large army home on their own.

Although everyone had objections, no one dared to squeak at the cold and arrogant face of the king of Hades.

This is the matter, Han Weiqi said that he would take Jiang Changxi to meet someone.

Jiang Changxi asked him who he was going to meet, but he didn't say.

Jiang Changxi didn't ask any more questions, took Qingsong, who insisted on following her, and went down the mountain with Han Wei.

With Jiang Changxi, Han didn't ride a horse, but asked Jinfeng to come to a carriage to travel.

Han Wei resigned to Jinfeng with a place name, Jiang Changxi listened to it, and probably knew that it was a village located on the outskirts of Lindu, but he didn't expect it to be an industry under Han Wei's name.

Jin Feng naturally knew the road, and the carriage drove all the way to the carriage quickly and steadily, Jiang Changxi didn't feel the bumps, and the carriage stopped slowly.

"Lord Wang, county lord, Beizhuang has arrived." Nishikikaze's voice came from outside the carriage.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, Han Weici patted her hand, got out of the carriage first, and stood under the carriage and stretched out his hand to her.

His hands are dry and broad, and his fingers are slender and well-jointed.

Jiang Changxi smiled at him, reached out to take his hand, and easily jumped out of the carriage with the power of his hand.

This is the first time Jiang Changxi has come to Beizhuang under his name, in the past, she rarely even went to Nanxiang Wangfu, but the eldest princess's mansion went frequently.

"What's ......" I wanted to ask him why he suddenly brought her to Beizhuang, but before he finished speaking, behind the person who greeted him outside Beizhuang, a person who Jiang Changxi was very familiar with came out.

Green clothes and green plums, red rope bundle hair, it is Qingrong.

As soon as he saw Qingrong, Jiang Changxi's feet froze, his mind was blank, and he only turned his head to the cold in a daze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Being accepted by Han Weizhi to be placed in this village, Qingrong was already a little hesitant, but now that she saw Jiang Changxi's appearance again, she forgot what she was about to say, and shrunk her neck and hid aside.

If it weren't for catching a glimpse of Qingsong, she would have vowed to be a transparent person to the end.

"Qingsong?! You, you're back! Even if he was surprised, Qingrong didn't dare to cry loudly, and he didn't dare to cry with a look of heart.

Qingsong just came back, and many things have not been sorted out yet, and he doesn't quite understand why the girl reacts, but as soon as he looks at Qingrong's expression, he knows that she is weak.

Qingsong leaned towards Qingrong, and his voice was self-righteous: "What did you do behind the girl's back?" ”

Qingrong glanced at the girl and wanted to cry: "The prince ...... him"

This expression is like a woman from a good family who was by that in the script!!

Qingsong's back stiffened, and his neck clicked, "You you won't ......"

Qingrong knows Qingsong a lot, as soon as he looks at his expression, he knows that he has misunderstood, if it weren't for the girl in front of him, she would have slapped him awake: "What are you thinking!" I mean, the prince, he knows about Fu Gongzi! "Can you be serious about your thoughts, hey!

Qing Song touched his nose stupidly, obviously her expression was too playful, how could she blame him for not thinking properly.

Qingsong Qingrong's voice was not low, Jiang Changxi heard it clearly, it was just a guess, but now that Qingrong said it, Jiang Changxi couldn't pretend to be dead if he wanted to, and his face was quite empty: "What, I can explain." ”

"Well, there's no hurry." Han Weici grabbed her waist with one hand, took her whole person into his arms, and said in a very gentle tone: "What we have is time." ”

Jiang Changxi had a bad premonition: "......"

"But I'm afraid one person doesn't have as much time as we do." Han Wei's tone was still gentle, stating a certain fact plainly and straightforwardly.

Jin Feng behind them couldn't help but take a step back, and mourned for someone in Han Weiqi's mouth.

Jiang Changxi: "......" didn't dare to speak at all.

Qingrong also seemed to have just remembered that there was someone: "Girl, Fu Gongzi ......"

Qingrong's face was not quite right, and Fu Xingzhou's situation was even worse than she thought.

Human life is at stake, Jiang Changxi didn't care about explaining to Han Weici, and asked Qingrong to lead the way to see Fu Xingzhou first.

Han Weiqi followed behind slowly, waving his hand and scattering the already small number of people in Beizhuang.

The person was found first by Jinfeng's subordinates, and he naturally knew who the person who was placed in this village was. He had also thought about the reason why the prince was interested in that person, but now it seems that most of the reason is because of the future princess?

Jin Feng hesitated a little, the relationship between the county lord and that person seemed to be extraordinary.

"Lord Wang, the county lord is ......"

Han Weiqi glanced at him with a flat expression.

Jin Feng lowered his head, not daring to say anything more.

When Han Wei resigned and entered the house, Jin Feng consciously guarded the door, and he didn't dare to prick up his ears to listen to the movement inside.

Jiang Changxi was ready to be seriously injured by Fu Xingzhou, but he didn't expect him to be so seriously injured.

Not to mention the deep visible bone wounds on the hands and legs, but the long wound in the lower abdomen, you can see the intestines, and the wounds that have not healed collapsed again, filling the room with the smell of bloody bitter medicine.