Chapter 21: I almost hung up
"What's wrong with her?" It was the first time Wen Qiao saw Zhao Qingyan so distressed, so he asked casually.
Lixia told the truth about what happened.
When Wen Qiao got out of the swamp of thoughts, Lixia didn't know when he had left, and saw that Zhao Qingyan was still the same, two
His eyes were fixed on the two pieces of broken jade placed in front of the table.
Just wanted to say something, suddenly saw Zhao Qingyan, who had not moved for a long time, stretched out his hand and tentatively put together the two pieces of broken jade at some distance, the broken edges were tightly glued together, and suddenly, the conspicuous black crack disappeared little by little, and then gave birth to a faint light, flickering and bright, like breathing, which was particularly obvious in the darker room.
Looking at this scene, Wen Qiao's words were swallowed back into his stomach coldly.
Lixia couldn't close his mouth on the side, "This ......"
It's just that before they can investigate it in detail, Zhao Qingyan's face suddenly distorted because of surprise.
A suffocating feeling crept up from the soles of her feet, and secretly it seemed as if a hand was tightly grasping her heart through the flesh, tightening and exerting force, and one colic after another spread from her chest.
Zhao Qingyan bent down and clutched his chest tightly, trying to relieve the pain, but to no avail, cold sweat soon overflowed all over his body, and his lips were pale.
Lixia used her afterglow to take in Zhao Qingyan's actions, she walked over and wanted to ask, but was frightened by the other party's flushed face and snow-white lips, "Miss, are you okay!?" ”
Zhao Qingyan stretched out a hand and scratched it twice in the air, trying to find something to support, and squirmed his lips: "I hurt so much......"
Lixia was in a hurry and was about to cry, she held Zhao Qingyan's hand and shouted, "Miss, you hold on for a while, I'll go out and call someone now!"
As soon as the hand was held and empty, Zhao Qingyan felt that his whole body was as piercing as if he had been stripped naked and thrown into the pool in Layue, and his hand just wanted to retract, but a warm heat climbed up.
It was a pair of hands that were much larger than Lixia, and before Zhao Qingyan could react, a voice sounded next to him, "Why did it become like this?" ”
Because of the pain, Zhao Qingyan's vision was dim, and she shook her head with difficulty when she heard this, "That piece of broken jade ......"
The voice fell, followed by a "pop" sound, almost inaudible.
Zhao Qingyan was thrown back into the water by well-wishers like a fish that lacked water, and came back to life. She sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, waiting for her chest to heav, the darkness in front of her eyes gradually receded, and her vision was clear. After breathing steadily, she tried to stand up, but her legs went weak and almost fell back, and a pair of hands dragged her.
"Thank you......" Zhao Qingyan noticed that the warmth on one of his hands had not dissipated, and after standing firm, he hurriedly let go, but his cheeks were a little stuffy.
The two pieces of broken jade on the table had been re-separated by Wen Qiao, and they had obviously become different from a few minutes ago.
The broken jade of the original owner of the body was intact, and even changed from the original gray to crystal clear.
The broken jade of the "fake bodhisattva" is not treated so well, the fitting part is corroded a little, and the black color seems to have penetrated into the jade, and it can't be removed.
"What's going on...... she almost hangs!
Zhao Qingyan put the two pieces of broken jade in the palm of his hand and looked at it carefully, but he didn't see the reason for a long time. She showed a strong interest in these two pieces of jade, but she didn't have a clue, and she didn't notice that Wen Qiao had left the house during this period.
It didn't take long for Wen Qiao to come back again.
Zhao Qingyan only felt weak, sleepiness entangled, she tightened the two pieces of broken jade into the bag and put them back in the drawer, she just wanted to fall asleep, but Wen Qiao's voice sounded coldly behind her: "I'll take you somewhere."
"Where?" Zhao Qingyan walked inside, his steps did not stop, and the flatness on his face made it clear that he was not interested.
"You'll find out when you go." Wen Qiao didn't say it explicitly, and his tone was not wavering.
Zhao Qingyan shook his head and waved his hand, "I don't have the leisure to see the scenery of Laoshizi, I'm busy all day, and now I just want to sleep." Then he turned around and was about to close the door.
Wen Qiao didn't know when he was already standing behind her, one hand against the door, looking at her fixedly, and said, "It's about the 'false bodhisattva', do you want to go?"
The air was silent for three seconds, and Zhao Qingyan met Wen Qiao's eyes, "I'll go." She had a hunch that this time would be different, and that she might be able to solve the problem that had been bothering her.
Hearing this, Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the door, "Keep up." ”
Zhao Qingyan looked at his back, patted his cheek fiercely, and hurriedly trotted to follow.
The two of them didn't say anything along the way, Zhao Qingyan occasionally mentioned a few words, Wen Qiao took it and directly cut off the following words, and finally made her simply not speak, quietly enjoying the silence.
It is not very far from the place that Wen Qiao said, and it will be there in a while. Zhao Qingyan stood in front of a bamboo house with a blank face, looking at Wen Qiao: "What are you bringing me to this place for, what treasure is hidden here, you shouldn't be lying to me, right?"
Wen Qiao chuckled lightly, with a mysterious taste, "You'll know when you go in." With that, he pushed the door open.
The inside of the bamboo house was pitch black, and the light that escaped from the door could only faintly see the situation inside. There was a simple bed and wooden table inside, and a chair was placed in the empty space, which seemed to be ...... Still sitting alone?
Zhao Qingyan's steps paused and stagnated at the door. Wen Qiao didn't urge, he went in alone and opened the window, and gradually the room brightened.
Only then did he see that the "fake Bodhisattva" was tied up on the chair and couldn't move, Zhao Qingyan walked in and covered his mouth and said, "Isn't he in the official mansion?"
Wen Qiao ripped off the cloth from the mouth of the "false bodhisattva", "A quarter of an hour ago, he was in the official mansion. ”
"You fished him out?" Zhao Qingyan was surprised for a moment, asked knowingly, and finally asked him: "Why did you do this?"
"You know so much about what to do." Wen Qiao was a little helpless, and asked rhetorically, "Do you still want to ask?"
Zhao Qingyan nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and did not continue to dwell on this issue, "I want it." ”
The "False Bodhisattva" estimated that he was knocked unconscious and kidnapped, and his eyelids were heavy and he screamed for a long time without making a sound, Zhao Qingyan lightly throated and planned to continue, Wen Qiao couldn't stand it, picked up the wooden basin that was set aside and turned around and went out, and then came in with a basin of water, "Let Jean." ”
Zhao Qingyan hurriedly retreated to the side, and just watched a basin of water poured on the "fake bodhisattva" from beginning to end, but in two seconds, the "fake bodhisattva" first shivered and slowly opened his eyelids.
When he reacted and saw the two people standing in front of him, before the screams were pulled out, Wen Qiao quickly stuffed the sackcloth back into his mouth, and all that came out was a whimper.
Wen Qiao then clicked on the acupuncture points of the "False Bodhisattva", and he suddenly couldn't move, "I left him above his neck, but he can't move, he can still speak, and when I go out, you can just pull the sackcloth in his mouth." ”
Looking at Wen Qiao's flowing set, Zhao Qingyan deliberately nodded in a light voice, "No problem." ”
After saying that, Wen Qiao left, and deliberately closed the door of the bamboo house, leaving the two of them alone.