Chapter 160: Sleepless Amnesia
"Is it because of the different genders?" Rong Qi's voice trembled slightly, and he wanted to reach out and pull him back into his arms, but the person in front of him dodged sideways, so that he could only withdraw his hand stupidly.
Yu Beimo saw his withdrawn hand, opened his eyes, and said, "The words have come to this, please take care of yourself." β
After Yu Beimo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Rong to react, and turned around and left directly.
Rong Qi stood there lonely, pursed his lips slightly, and raised a bitter smile.
I liked a girl for the first time in my life, and she told you that she was actually a man, a person, and I was afraid that I couldn't stand it!
This kind of mood is really not very good.
Especially, after you overcome his gender, you finally accept it, and the person tells you that he doesn't like you.
The blow is not a one-and-a-half-star.
"Ahem."
Rong Qi suddenly raised his head and saw a person standing in the treetops.
The black clothes are flying, and the girl's eyes are as strong as splashing ink, which makes people's hearts tremble slightly.
Rong Qi helplessly supported his forehead: "Why are you here?" How much do you hear? β
Ye Qingwan's voice was very light: "Actually, we all know that he is a boy. β
It's interesting to let go of "......" and hide it from him alone?
Ye Qingwan jumped down from the treetops, stood still in front of Rong Qi, and said: "According to the agreement, we should all be dead now, and I hope that tomorrow we can spread the news that we are dead in the imperial capital." β
Rong Qi was really helpless: "You have to do such a desperate thing?" β
He thought that he already knew Ye Qingwan very well, but today he could see her ruthlessness and determination.
Say yes.
He opened his mouth, staring at Ye Qingwan tightly, and stopped talking a little.
The news of Jiang Wumian's accident, do you want to tell her?
In his mind, he suddenly remembered that the two of them had been in trouble during this time, almost to the point of life and death, but he still swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
Rong Qi took out a piece of paper from his arms and said, "This is eyeliner, maybe there is someone you are looking for." β
Ye Qingwan spread out and glanced at it, his eyes narrowed coldly.
On it, she saw a familiar name.
She folded the paper back and said only, "You can go." β
Tolerance: "......"
This is, unloading the mill to kill the donkey??
Why did you drive him away one or two?
"If you don't leave, I'm afraid that someone will rush directly into your mansion."
Ye Qingwan glanced at him, unfathomable.
Rong Qi was shocked in his heart, living in a place like the royal family, his heart had already been tempered very thoroughly, and he could soon reflect the meaning of Ye Qingwan's words.
"Farewell." In a hurry, he took his own people and left.
After watching Rong Qi leave, Ye Qingwan returned to the cave.
Hei Feng had already woken up, and looked at Ye Qingwan in confusion, "Little master, are you okay?" β
"I'm fine, you can rest well."
Ye Qingwan glanced at him, and when he saw Qiao Qiao and Hua Chongjin's appearance, he frowned slightly.
After fighting for a long time, everyone was very tired, Ye Qingwan didn't say anything, lit incense, and everyone soon fell asleep.
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Following.
When Qiao Qiao and the others woke up, they couldn't find Ye Qingwan anywhere.
In the post house, countless imperial doctors stood in Jiang Wumian's room, the blood in his chest couldn't be stopped at all, and he was medicated and wrapped in layers of gauze, but it always oozed out.
I used good medicine, but it didn't help.
"If you can't cure the prince, you will all be buried together!" Heidu stood aside, holding a long sword, and his killing aura made the imperial doctors who were used to flattery tremble.
However, if the wound in Jiang Wumian's heart was just an ordinary sword wound, it would be easy to handle, but the sword that was inserted into his heart was stabbed, almost stirring his heart into a blur, and the blood flow could not be stopped at all.
"Blackness, don't be impulsive." Yun Su pressed the slightly trembling hand of the black degree, and turned his head to look at the trembling imperial doctors: "What is the condition of His Royal Highness King Wei now?" β
"All the good medicines are used, do you hear?"
With Yun Su here, those imperial doctors were not so afraid, and replied: "Lord Yun, His Royal Highness King Wei's injury is too serious, this, even if we use the best medicinal materials of the Heavenly Power Kingdom, it will not help." β
"His Royal Highness King Wei's body can't absorb the effect of the medicine at all now, His Royal Highness can still take a breath, he is his own internal strength is strong, and he protects his heart, if not, I'm afraid it would have been ...... a long time ago."
The Imperial Doctor's words were not finished, but everyone heard them clearly.
Jiang Wumian is afraid that his life will not be long!
Blackness's face instantly became gloomy!
"Save me!"
Yun Su wrinkled his eyebrows, and his voice was cold: "There is no other way?" β
"This, if it is the medical skills of Her Royal Highness the Princess, maybe it can save the life of the prince."
"But...... But now Her Royal Highness the princess doesn't know where she is. β
Hearing this, Yun Su's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
The killing intent of the moment at that moment seemed to tear everything apart.
Everyone was puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask.
Because, from Jiang Wumian's accident to the present, Ye Qingwan hasn't even seen a shadow.
This made everyone wonder.
Yun Su twisted his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and looked at Jiang Wumian's thoughtful appearance.
He was indeed miserable.
The blood on his chest kept flowing, and he couldn't stop it at all, and his face was pale and indescribably sick.
Yun Su flicked his sleeves and commanded indifferently: "The whole audience is searching for Princess Wei!" β
At this time, a guard hurriedly walked into the room and almost fell to the ground, "Lord Yun, it's not good, princess, princess, she ......"
A hint of surprise flashed in Yun Su's eyes: "Found Princess Wei?" β
"It's not." The guard shook his head, swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled: "Princess, ...... dead"
"The corpse has been carried back."
When the guard's voice fell, he found that the eyes of everyone present fell on him, like a knife, extremely fierce.
He trembled slightly, raised his head timidly, and looked at Yunsu.
He, he didn't do anything?
Yun Su's face was gloomy, as if he was about to drip water.
It's horrible.
No one noticed that the bottom of his dark eyes was turbulent, hiding killing intent, as if he would kill all sides in the next moment!
"Take me to see her corpse!"
"Yes, Lord Yun, you go this way."
The guards hurriedly led the way.
In the lobby of the post house, a group of people gathered together, and their voices were so chaotic that they couldn't hear what these people were saying.
Standing on the second floor, Yun Su saw the person covered by the white cloth at a glance, although he knew in his heart that it would not be Ye Qingwan, the customer still couldn't resist the throbbing in his heart.
Because yesterday's situation was too dangerous!
He didn't dare to bet at all!
He held on to the handle, barely stabilized his body, and walked down step by step!
Every step I take, I feel my heart tremble!
"All of them, get out!" A cold sound leaked out of his throat, accompanied by the internal force, making everyone subconsciously give way to a way.
Yun Su took a deep breath, walked in slowly, stretched out his hand, and directly lifted the white cloth.
Everyone gasped instantly.
But it was a beautiful girl, lying quietly, wearing a lilac shirt, her eyebrows were stunning, this look, it didn't look like she was dead, she seemed to be just asleep, so that everyone subconsciously held their breath.
Yun Su's body trembled violently, and his hand trembled lightly across Ye Qingwan's face.
"It's her, it's the princess."
"Bumpβ"
"Lord Wangβ"
On the second floor, there was a sudden sound, the sound of falling, and the nervous shouts of the imperial doctor.
Yun Su turned his head and saw Jiang Wumian's body lying to the side, being lifted up by everyone, and carried back into the house.
He turned his head again, looked at Ye Qingwan's face, pursed his lips tightly, and the sadness in his eyes was thick, which didn't seem to be fake.
In the room, Jiang Wumian vomited blood directly, and the whole person was hazy, as if he was returning to the light, always calling Ye Qingwan's name.
Say I'm sorry.
I'm sorry one by one.
Heartbreak to listen to.
Thinking of him, above 10,000 people, noble and indifferent, I don't know how many famous ladies admire, but now for a woman, he has become like this.
The doctors hurriedly administered needles to him, the wound on his chest had never healed, and the blackness stood aside, and the shock in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but another layer of melancholy was spread.
The doctors were busy all day, and they never stopped.
At night, the moon is as cool as water, and in the whole room, only the bell is ringing softly, the only thing that is different from the past, the sound is not crisp, but with dullness, melancholy, sadness.
The deep voice, like the music of people when they die, tells of silent pain.
The sound is long and always uncomfortable.
"Ribbon ......"
The window was suddenly gently pushed open, and a petite figure jumped into it.
The next day, Jiang Wumian woke up, the pain in his body seemed to be cleared, and the whole person was refreshed.
Except, the eye is inexplicably blind.
The doctor is also bad, there is no reason, but I can't see it.
Although his face is still a little pale, this is just a loss of blood and qi, as long as he recuperates for a while, he can recover soon.
It's this eye, I can't find the reason.
It's just that everyone didn't know what was going on, but in one night, the dying man suddenly miraculously recovered, as if resurrected, which was shocking.
Jiang Wumian was lying on the bed, closing his eyes, covering his heart, he couldn't tell what it felt, he just felt like he was empty, his mind was empty, and he couldn't think of anything.
He remembered his identity, remembered his name, and remembered that he overthrew Jiang Ye's rule and let Jiang Xuecheng sit on the throne as he wished, but he couldn't remember anything about the process in between.
I always feel like I've forgotten something, but I just can't remember it.
He closed his eyes and furrowed his brow slightly.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of his room.
"Lord Wang, can the lower officials come in?"
"Enter."
Yun Su walked in, saluted him, and asked respectfully, "Your Highness, what should be done with the princess's body?" β
"The Princess's corpse?"
He snorted coldly: "This king doesn't even have a princess, where did the princess's corpse come from!" β