Chapter 2: Trouble Going Home
Ah Zi nodded and ordered the two girls to bring people. She also heard that a new Xuanming Gate has somehow risen recently, and the people in the door are all yin and yang, obviously practicing evil arts in name, but no one has caught the handle of harming others, so whether it is decent or evil, this statement is also very subtle. But it's also notorious.
When he woke up in the night, he was a little dazed, and in front of him was a plain curtain, and the tip of his nose was wrapped around a faint fragrance. He tried to get up as much as he could, and found that his upper body was **, with bandages wrapped horizontally and vertically. The sword was placed on the table in front of him.
As soon as he moved, a beautiful girl outside the door immediately took a look at him, "I heard you wake up." ”
Flame Night pulled out a pale smile and nodded at her, "Thank you, girl, for saving me." ”
"Childe is polite, it's not me who saved you." The girl closed the door.
Flame Night suddenly remembered the masked woman she had met on the path during the day, she had a pair of smart eyes that made people unforgettable, it should be her......
When Zhilan returned, Flame Night was already sitting at the table waiting for her, his white coat covering his upper body, covering the bandages and horrible scars.
Zhilan had already changed back into her palace clothes, her long hair was coiled high, and her goose-yellow dress dragged behind her. She was not veiled, and Flame Night suddenly saw her, as if she had seen a crescent moon.
Probably the absence of a veil gave Flame Night a sense of sincerity, and he smiled warmly, "I'm causing trouble for the palace master." ”
Zhilan sat on the opposite side of the flame night, "It's nothing, I didn't do anything, I wasn't tired." However, the wound on the body of the Flame Night Boy is a trivial matter, and I can't help with the hot poison. ”
"Don't dare to bother the palace master anymore, I'll leave as soon as I'm better."
"I didn't plan to take care of you, but since I saved you, I won't only do half of it, there is a cold spring in my palace, and it is cold to the bone. I can lend you the poison, but someone needs to be there to deter it for you. Does the son have a wife and concubine who knows martial arts? Or it is also feasible to find someone you know and come and help you. ”
Flame Night was a little embarrassed: "I don't have a wife or concubine. ”
"You should also have a bed warmer in your sect, right?" Zhilan was a little strange.
"I ...... Haven't ...... yet," a hint of flush appeared on Flame Night's pale face.
Zhilan looked him up and down, this flame night seems to be a normal man of sixteen or seventeen, but he doesn't even have a concubine, is it...... What's wrong with him there?
Yan Ye hurriedly interrupted Zhilan's strange thoughts, "Palace Master, I have been busy with my ancestral business and have neglected this matter. ”
Zhilan nodded, and came up with another idea, "If you don't use Cold Spring, you can also go to the ghost doctor to try." ”
The ghost doctor of the rivers and lakes is rumored to be able to live and die, flesh and bones. has no door and has a perverse personality, and whether or not to see a doctor always depends on the mood at the time.
Flame Night shook his head, "Thank you Palace Master, but I still have important things to do, and I don't have time to find the strange doctor who travels all over the world." ”
Zhilan snorted coldly, "The first time I see someone like you, when you die of poison, your important things will never be done." ”
"The palace master is talking about ......" Flame Night's brow was stained with deep anxiety.
Zhilan sighed and stood up, and said leisurely, "You have a good rest first, and I just came over to see if you are okay." But I also want to remind you that although the Huang He Sword is a sharp blade, you can't put the things that represent your identity so directly on the surface. ”
After saying that, Zhilan left alone without looking back, leaving two pink-clothed girls to guard the door, waiting to take care of the impaired flame night at any time.
Flame Night lowered her eyes, looked at the fiery long sword in her hand, and thought about the woman who looked like a cold crescent moon just now.
Although she always looks indifferent, she is also a kind-hearted person. Otherwise, he would not have offered to borrow the cold spring, nor would he have persuaded him to treat his body first. She is also a smart person in ice and snow, and she recognizes the second most powerful sword in the weapon spectrum, and she recognizes her identity at a glance.
But he recognized her at a glance. I heard that Yun Zhilan, the palace master of Liuli Palace, is a famous beauty in the rivers and lakes, and she can be ranked first on the Baimei map. The third cold light sword on the weapon spectrum is from the Liuli Palace. On the forest path, as soon as she made a shocking move, he knew who she was.
Yun Zhilan, you know at first sight, people are like their name.
Liuli Palace has a good name outside, called Snow Fairy. I heard that when the snow closed the mountain, the flowers in the palace also bloomed over and over again, and they never stopped. Although the reputation is bright, few people have seen whether it is true or false.
Rejuvenation Pavilion.
Sitting in front of the window on a flaming night, the mood was rarely relaxed in the past two days. Listening to the faint sound of the piano outside, winding around the beams, watching the cherry blossoms in front of him scatter, falling flowers and dust, he has the illusion of living in a fairyland. If it's not good, if he doesn't have those things to do, it's good......
A pigeon flew in the distance, and it flew directly into the window and landed on the table.
At this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.
In the garden, Zhilan stroked the vibrating strings with her hand to calm the aftermath.
Ah Zi stepped forward to report, "Palace Master, there was just a carrier pigeon flying to the Rejuvenation Pavilion. Isn't it ......"
"It's okay, it looks like the guests are leaving. Go and prepare a horse for him. Zhilan's fingers moved again, and the song she had just interrupted picked up. Ah Zi silently retreated.
Flame Night listened to the sound of the piano and came over, and when he saw the figure of Miao Man under the pavilion from a distance, he knew that he had guessed correctly.
He stood outside the pavilion and listened silently, waiting for Zhilan to finish slowly before entering the pavilion. His voice was as gentle as jade, "The palace master plays it very well." ”
"Where, the troublesome boy has just stood for so long." Zhilan behaved softly and personally gave the tea.
Huoye took the tea and said in a low voice, "Just now my friend sent a message, telling me that the palace master is not very peaceful here, and the palace master might as well check if anyone in the palace has been mixed in recently." ”
Zhilan stared at him for a long time, thinking that he was not talking nonsense, so she called the two pink-clothed girls to "go and investigate carefully." ”
Yan Ye knows that the bigger the family, the more unique the way to distinguish his own family, otherwise he will not even be able to protect his own people, and he will be killed by the enemy in a few days in the rivers and lakes. However, the bigger the door, the more people there are, and as long as nothing happens, basically no one will check if they are fine.
The two just sat quietly and watched the scenery, and the picture was very harmonious.
When the tea was slightly cold, a girl came back and reported, "Palace master, there are no outsiders in the palace, everything is as usual." However, five days ago, Xin'er and Wutong were accidentally injured at the foot of the mountain, and they are still recuperating. Both of them are not weak in martial arts, and it is really unlikely that there will be an accident, but there is nothing suspicious when they send someone there to check. ”
Zhilan's good-looking brows furrowed, and her tone was also sharp, "Let people secretly look at the two of them, and report any strange actions in time." ”