Nantong Garden, outside the wing.

"Lu Feng, what's wrong with the master?" As soon as Lu Feng came out, Xiaobei immediately leaned in and asked eagerly.

Lu Feng, who had just finished diagnosing his illness, was a little tired, he pinched his eyebrows, shook his head in disappointment, opened his eyes, his eyes were a little cloudy and unclear, and he weakly replied to Xiaobei: "Heart disease is the natural enemy of the doctor." His Highness was overly worried and hurt his spleen, and besides, His Highness himself had a weak desire to survive and did not want to wake up. I can only use the prescription to hang his breath, and as for when he will wake up, it depends on His Highness himself. ”

"What bullshit! Aren't you a miracle doctor? You have dragged back all the people who entered the ghost gate and closed a circle, and now you tell Lao Tzu that you can't save the master, it all depends on his own creation, believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you! Yes! As soon as Xiaobei heard Lu Feng's words, his eyes immediately turned red, and he really clenched his fist and wanted to swing it at him, but was stopped by Yuan Tianji.

"Xiaobei, don't be impulsive! Lu Feng didn't say that His Highness's life was in danger, but His Highness was too sad and always had to give him some time to digest and digest. ”

Xiaobei was pushed away by Yuan Tianji, staggered back two steps, glared at the two people in front of him with red eyes, and finally turned around suddenly, looked up at the sky, and forced back the tears.

What does love look like in the bones? Xiaobei was in a trance and felt like he had returned to the Yunlai Inn a few days ago.

As soon as I went up to the second floor, I saw the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting lying on the ground, Xiaobei's heart skipped a few beats, squatted down, and probed their snort, fortunately, although the snort is weak, it is good for people to live. It's just that Miss Li may really have an accident.

He clenched the knife in his hand, his expression was painful, he couldn't bear to look at Xiao Mochen, he couldn't bear to see his desperate appearance, as soon as he heard his order, he immediately raised his foot and went in.

Everything is as it was in the guest room, everything is neatly arranged, but Lige is nowhere to be seen, and there is a pool of blood on the bed, I don't know who left it.

Xiao Beihu's scalp was numb, and an inexplicable chill rushed up his spine, and he hesitated for a few minutes before he went out to reply.

"Master, Miss Li, she, she's missing, there's still a pool of blood on the bed, I'm afraid it's ......"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Mochen roared angrily, and Xiaobei swallowed the fierce Duoji Shao back.

I saw that Xiao Mochen's face was completely blank, leaning against the wall, covering his chest, taking difficult steps, and every time he took a step, a footprint was left on the ground, but the footprint stopped at the door.

"Master!"

Xiao Mochen spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.

Love words mislead people, love words mislead people!

Xiaobei punched the trunk of the tree, shaking the yellow leaves on the tree one after another, like a butterfly with broken wings, and it was depressed.

"The urgent thing at the moment is to find Miss Li, as long as Miss Li comes back safe and sound, I believe His Highness will wake up." Lu Feng said lightly.

Xiaobei stopped his twitching shoulders, wiped a handful of tears, turned around, looked back and forth at the two people in front of him, and said angrily: "How to find it, the thief left no trace at all, as if he disappeared out of thin air, and now I don't know if Miss Li is still alive."

The pool of blood in the inn was what he had seen with his own eyes, it was stained with blood, and the bed and quilt were all stained red, to this extent, I was afraid that it would be difficult to have a chance of survival.

"As long as we can't find her body for a day, there is hope." Lu Feng weakly lowered his body and rubbed his legs, he had been running around for the past few days, his legs seemed to be about to be scrapped, and every step he took was a pain in his heart.

However, it was not his legs that made him feel pain, but his heart. His Royal Highness can pull him out in the ghost gate, but he can't, he doesn't even have a way to make him sober up, saying that his heart disease is difficult to treat, it's all his excuse, or it's not because his medical skills are not enough.

Doctor Lu is a joke, a big joke.

Lu Feng pursed his lips bitterly, while Xiaobei directly sank the corners of his mouth, and the atmosphere was deep and sad.

Yuan Tianji sighed heavily, he was used to seeing big scenes, he still felt that it was difficult at the moment, he quickly rubbed his hands, wiped his face, and asked Lu Feng, who had just arrived from Jinling: "How is the Xiangfu over there?"

Lu Feng looked straight ahead and shook his head again, "The degree of blood vomiting is not much better than that of His Highness, plus he is heavily poisonous, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive this creation." ”

Listening to Lu Feng's words, both of them had palpitations, their pupils darkened, and they looked at each other.

In this situation, I don't know whether to say that it is better to be in love and not to live, or to say that it is better to be red-faced and troubled.

The three of them were relatively speechless, and fell into silence again, but the withered yellow leaves were still falling scattered, adding a touch of heavy makeup and ink to the deep and solemn atmosphere.

Night has fallen.

There are two lanterns in front of the small bamboo house, which are swayed by the wind, and the lights and shadows are scattered, and the light and dark are superimposed, making the dark moonlight extremely strange.

Lige hugged her legs, sat on the bed and looked at the shaking lantern outside, her vision gradually blurred, and a sense of fear came to her from all directions.

Although she escaped today's catastrophe with her skillful and natural acting skills, she doesn't know what will happen tomorrow.

Wei Rulan hid a knife in her smile, and she couldn't tell which of her sentences was true and which was false, and the masked man was a mute and couldn't say anything. She was now like a little lamb in a cage waiting to be slaughtered, confused and scared, not knowing what happened to the knife hanging over her head, and it was a terrible feeling.

Lige took out a small purse embroidered with Dilian from her arms, and inside it was the marriage charm she asked for from Xiangguo Temple.

She held the purse in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, and suddenly tears fell down, she quickly clenched her hand, and the tears dripped on the back of her hand and slipped down again.

Xiao Mochen, I miss you, will you come to save me? It's okay, don't worry about me, I'll definitely find a way to escape, I will.

The blurred vision gradually cleared, and there was a touch of firmness in Lige's sad and panicked eyes.

She stuffed her purse back into her arms, gently brushed her slightly messy hair, and continued to hold her legs, thinking of a way to escape.

"Is the little guy still crying?"

It was Wei Rulan's voice.

Lige immediately cheered up, his brain spun fast, and he tried to think of ways to deal with it.

"It's good not to cry, crying and crying, making the old lady upset."

At the moment of speaking, Wei Rulan had already dragged the big red mopping gauze skirt on the floor, her makeup was still charming and charming, and the clothes were even more exposed than this morning.

Lige swallowed his saliva unconsciously, raised his hand and touched his nose, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

In the blink of an eye, the waves on Wei Rulan's chest were close to her.

"The old lady said that the old lady is unparalleled in the world, even a little girl who has not grown up can't move her legs when she sees the old lady, I really don't know what the wood thinks, is his heart really made of stone?" Wei Rulan shook her proud chest in front of her eyes, a little proud, and a little resentful.

Lige lowered his head and thought about it, and immediately understood the meaning of Wei Rulan's words.

This is because she can't move the man she loves and is resentful and annoyed, coincidentally, what is she not doing, flirting with the man, it is definitely the first place.

Lige smiled sweetly at Wei Rulan, smiled and showed a mouthful of broken jade-like teeth, delicate and moving, and said, "Coincidentally, Sister Rulan's favorite man is also a kaolin flower?"

"But isn't it, the old lady stripped naked and stood in front of him, and he didn't even look at the old lady." Wei Rulan said indignantly about her words.

"In the past, His Royal Highness King Chen was also cold and cold, but it still made me melt hard."

"Yes, you can accept someone like King Chen. Little thing, yes, tell the old lady, how did you do it? Quickly teach the old lady a few tricks. ”

"Listen to me......"

The night was deep, the moonlight was distinct, cool as water, Lige and Wei Rulan sat side by side, like old friends for many years, chatting until dawn.