Chapter 183: Visiting Again
Wei Ying reached for another horizontal log under the eaves, his feet swayed lightly, and he landed almost silently.
He still looks good, but there is still wind and dust on his hair, and at first glance, it looks like a branch root.
"You're clean here now, and I just looked at it and thought it was strange, why is there only one person left watching here." Wei Ying said softly, "Lan Zhijun doesn't look at you now?" β
Bai Ling was slightly stunned, "The rest of the dark whistle is not the Lan number?" β
"No," Wei Ying said softly, "it's the secret guards in the palaceβI just broke them up." β
ββ¦β¦ Dark Guard. Bai Ling sighed lightly, and was about to continue speaking, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that the place where Wei Ying was standing before was empty, and there was no figure.
"Girl," a familiar maid's voice came from behind her, Bai Ling turned her head and saw the maid slowly coming with a food box, "Let me see if the girl is asleep, if she doesn't sleep, here is tonight's sour plum soup, I'll send some to the girl to relieve the heat." β
"Thank you." Bai Ling said softly, she took the food box with both hands, "I have a heart." β
The maid bowed to Bai Ling, and then retreated.
Bai Ling carried the food box and watched the other party leave, and immediately felt that there seemed to be another breath behind him.
"During this time, has Xiao Siyao been lazy?" Wei Ying's voice came again.
Bai Ling didn't answer, but turned around with lightning speed, the blade behind his waist came out of the sheath, and the cold shadow went straight to Wei Ying's heart.
Wei Ying clasped his hands together and gave a loud applause in the air, blocking Bai Ling's dagger at the centrifugal opening.
"Speed is okay," Wei Ying laughed, "it's momentum...... It's still too fierce. Murderous spirit, to hide. β
"It's too difficult...... Bai Ling's face returned to her usual light smile, and when she was about to put the dagger back into her waist, she suddenly reached out to support the nearby fence, and the whole person stabbed Wei Ying again, Wei Ying leaned back slightly, and the sword grazed the tip of his nose, almost cutting off a strand of his hair.
"Yes." Wei Ying smiled, "That's it. β
Bai Ling withdrew the dagger and said softly, "Where has Master Wei been during this time?" β
"I'm going to deliver something to an old man." Wei Ying said softly, he changed his words, with a little smile on his face, "By the way...... Guess who I met in Zhuozhou? β
ββ¦β¦ Emperor? Bai Ling guessed, "It seems to have said before, others are in Zhuozhou? β
Wei Ying frowned, "I don't know the little emperor well, I see what he does." β
Bai Ling was stunned for a moment, this "unfamiliar" seemed to imply that the people Wei Ying met in Zhuozhou were familiar with him.
He has been faking his death in this world for many years, and there are probably only a handful of acquaintances who can be called acquaintances.
Soβ
"Fourteen, and your father and brother," Wei Ying said in a low voice, "It's all in Zhuozhou at this time."
Bai Ling was stunned in his heart, "Zhuozhou? β
Wei Ying nodded, "When I left, they were packing their luggage and planning to go to Jingzhou...... Didn't expect that, right? I didn't expect that either. β
Bai Ling's sentence "Master Wei is not mistaken" was almost about to come out, but he suppressed the words again - Wei Ying would not admit his apprentice.
"Jingzhou ......" Bai Ling repeated in a low voice, she raised her eyes to look at Wei Ying, "Master Wei saw them, did they bring anything back?" β
Wei Ying looked at Bai Ling, she tried her best to endure her emotions, so her teeth were tightly closed, and her eyes were still a little expectant, Wei Ying was amused for a while, and sighed lightly, "I only said that I saw them, but I didn't say that they also saw me." β
Bai Ling's gaze dimmed instantly, "...... like this"
"But they all look good." Wei Ying added.
Bai Ling nodded, "...... I am fine too. β
She whispered, then whispered a few more words to the north.
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A few days later, Bai Ling was sent to Qinyuan again by the official - it is said that it was because the imperial doctor judged that Heng Yuanjun's body could not withstand the cold underground, and in order to leave his life temporarily, the government withdrew him from the underground a few days ago.
It looks like a mess in the garden.
There were a lot of messy things on the ground, broken books, broken porcelain pieces, and leaves and twigs that had been knocked off by the summer showers, and the whole garden was not restored to its original elegance.
There were heavy guards inside and outside the Qin Garden, and before he stepped into Heng Yuanjun's courtyard, Bai Ling heard a cough from the inner room.
The sound, as if coming straight from the lungs of a person, was accompanied by heavy wheezing and chaotic rhythms.
The door was open, and when he stepped in, Bai Ling saw Heng Yuanjun lying on the bed at a glance.
This matter still looks neat and tidy in the house, perhaps because Heng Yuanjun's things are very few in the first place. Seeing Bai Ling coming, he took a few steps aside, gave up the position in front of Heng Yuanjun's bed, and then quietly walked out of the door.
Hearing this sound, Heng Yuanjun opened his eyes.
"Here you go again." He whispered.
Bai Ling turned around and saw that the palace people who had left had closed the door, so she walked to the window and opened the two wooden windows to ventilate.
On the bed, although Heng Yuanjun's lips no longer have much blood, his cheeks are slightly flushed, and this sick face is like applying rouge to someone, making this face, which originally looked a little more feminine, look a little more beautiful.
"According to Elder Sun Ge's instructions," Bai Ling said softly, "I will come to talk to you from time to time, it may be better for you." β
Heng Yuanjun coughed a few more times and laughed in a low voice, "...... What have you been up to lately? β
Bai Ling found a cushion and placed it on the ground six or seven steps away from Heng Yuanjun, she sat on the ground and replied softly, "I'm thinking about how to save people." β
"Who ...... save?"
"Save people like me," Bai Ling replied softly, "and people of unknown origin like me...... People in the Hundred Flowers. β
"Yes...... Heng Yuanjun's eyes were half-closed, "I want to ...... How to save. β
"Let them work." Bai Ling replied in a low voice, "Learn some skills to make a living and live on your own." If you make up your mind, you can always live a decent life. β
"Decent ......" Heng Yuanjun glanced sideways slightly, looked at the girl standing not far away, and said with a smile, "Are you still thinking about how to live a decent life now?" β
"yes." Bai Ling replied softly.
She heard the weakness in Heng Yuanjun's voice, and looked at the chessboard not far away, "Do you still want to play chess today?" β
"......No," Heng Yuanjun shook his head, "Now that I think about it, I don't really like to play chess." β
Bai Ling looked at the person on the bed with some surprise, "...... What did you say? β
"The game often gives people the illusion," Heng Yuanjun said in a low voice, "as if the truth of everything is in it...... It's like the world is a big game of chess......"
Heng Yuanjun coughed softly, his face revealing a bit of euphoria, "But the identity of the player and the chess piece has never been ...... Not absolutely. β
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