Mr. Zhang, you mean ......?"

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhang Qi fell into deep thought after listening to Zhang Jirin's words.

"Right phase?" Zhang Jirin couldn't be sure what Zhang Qi meant.

"I will consider what you said, and the old man will arrange it freely when the time comes, but you must remember that what the two of us said today should not let the third person know for the time being, after all, the stakes are very high." Zhang Qi said in a deep voice.

"Ji Rin knows, right phase." Zhang Jirin nodded. After all, Zhang Jilin is also guessing that if this kind of thing really happens, Zhang Jirin is taking precautions, if there is no such thing, Zhang Jirin is demagoguery.

Things can be big or small, no wonder Zhang Qi is so cautious.

"Alright, you go back for a while, let me think about it again." Zhang Qi got up and sent Zhang Jirin out.

Zhang Jirin walked out of the right prime minister's mansion and glanced at the sky, and always felt uneasy in his heart.

At night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, Xue Ziqian was preparing to fall asleep in the room, suddenly the candle flame flickered, Xue Ziqian took off his clothes, turned to look at the door, but found nothing, Xue Ziqian shook his head, thinking that he was thinking too much, and then fell asleep.

And he didn't know that there was already one more person on the roof.

Xue Ziqian's fall injury was not serious, it was just a broken leg, and after two days of recuperation in the medical hall outside, Xue Zhongjing sent someone to bring Xue Ziqian back.

After all, the medicine in the house is better.

Hearing that the people in the room were breathing evenly, Ning Yuan, who was dressed in black, jumped off the roof lightly and entered Xue Ziqian's room. When he came to Xue Ziqian's bedside, Xue Ziqian still didn't notice it.

"Ah......h

"Oh no, something big is wrong."

"Master, it's not good."

The Prime Minister's Mansion was instantly lit up, and some people ran away.

Xue Zhongjing woke up from his sleep, put on a coat and hurried out.

Xue Ziqian's room was already in chaos.

"What's going on? What's wrong? ”

Xue Zhongjing asked in a panic.

"Master, young master, young master, he ......" a subordinate wanted to speak and stopped.

Xue Zhongjing's gaze shifted to the bedside, and at this look, Xue Zhongjing's face turned white in an instant.

Xue Ziqian's bed was already stained with blood, and it was red.

"Qian'er? Qian'er, what's wrong with you? ”

Xue Zhongjing rushed over, he didn't know where to put his hand, Xue Ziqian was already in a semi-comatose state, and his face was as white as paper.

"Doctor, where's the doctor?" Xue Zhongjing shouted anxiously.

The doctor at home hurried over with a medicine box on his back.

"Master, the eldest young master's leg is wasted!" After taking a look, the doctor had already determined that Xue Ziqian's legs were completely ruined, because the bones were knocked into pieces by others, and the skin and flesh were turned out, and the bone residue could be seen at a glance.

Not to mention that Xue Ziqian had just fallen off his horse and suffered such a catastrophe, the doctor had to sympathize with Xue Ziqian, what kind of evil did he provoke and be tortured like this.

When the doctor said this, Xue Zhongjing was stunned as if he had been hit hard.

"You quack, how can Qian'er's leg be ruined? You quack. Xue Zhongjing directly grabbed the doctor's collar and roared loudly, and the doctor could only let Xue Zhongjing vent his anger without saying a word.

Xue Zhongjing finally sat back decadently, what the hell is going on, how could such a thing happen.

"Go check, check for me, you must find the murderer." Xue Zhongjing said loudly.

It's a pity that no matter how they check, they can't find it out after all, Ning Yuan made a move without making a mistake.

Xue Wuyi has been happy for the past two days, and the injuries on his body have improved, Xue Wuyi wants to go out for a walk, he has a good personality, and he has been lying in bed for so many days, and he has long been moldy.

"Young master, I heard that something happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion." Uncle Liu brought in a bowl of porridge and put it on the table and said.

"Really?" Xue Wuyi asked lightly.

Uncle Liu looked at Xue Wuyi's reaction and didn't know what to say.

"The master should come over." Uncle Liu paused and added.

"Got it." Xue Wuyi seemed to be impatient and nodded.

Uncle Liu sighed and went down.

In fact, Uncle Liu said these words are also a temptation, Xue Wuyi did not deliberately avoid him in what he did, he also heard it some time ago, Xue Wuyi's fall was caused by Xue Ziqian, and Xue Ziqian also fell some time ago. How can there be no inevitable connection between the two, but why is Xue Ziqian's leg useless.

Uncle Liu was the first to think of Xue Wuyi, and as soon as he tried to deliver porridge to Xue Wuyi, Xue Wuyi's attitude made Uncle Liu affirm.

That's why Uncle Liu sighed, always feeling that the murderous aura on Xue Wuyi's body became heavier and heavier after this, I don't know if it was his illusion or it was true.

Later, I also heard that Xue Zhongjing personally went to the palace to ask Emperor Changping for a few imperial doctors, and the imperial doctors said the same, Xue Ziqian's leg was not saved, and Xue Zhongjing was completely dead.

Xue Ziqian woke up in pain and fainted, Xue Zhongjing was also physically and mentally exhausted, sitting on the edge of Xue Ziqian's bed, looking at Xue Ziqian who had fallen asleep, but Xue Zhongjing was thinking about something else.

Xue Ziqian seems to be a wasted person, and he can only rely on a wheelchair to travel in the future, so what will he do in the future? Thinking of Xue Wuyi, Xue Zhongjing's brows furrowed even tighter. Does Xue Mansion want to hand it over to Xue Wuyi?

Xue Wuyi naturally didn't know Xue Zhongjing's thoughts, so he cleaned up and went out in the afternoon.

"How's your injury?" Nie Changfeng patted Xue Wuyi's chest with a fan.

"Almost." Xue Wuyi shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be relaxed.

"That's good, I heard that Xue Ziqian's legs are ......"

Nie Changfeng hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Any questions?" Xue Wuyi glanced at Nie Changfeng, and the meaning was self-evident, he did it. Regarding Xue Wuyi's actions, Nie Changfeng does not comment on good or bad, his position is different, and his approach is different.

He didn't have the right to say whether what Xue Wuyi did was right or wrong.

"The Clothless Boy." The two of you said a word, and a voice came from behind him, and Xue Wuyi's speech froze.

"Who is this?" The two turned their heads one after another and saw an old acquaintance, Zhang Peony.

Nie Changfeng saw that Zhang Peony and asked curiously.

Looking at Zhang Peony, he doesn't look like a native of Beijing, he seems to be from the countryside, and he wears strange clothes. It's not enough to use the words "wearing red and green" to describe it.

Zhang Peony looked strange in a fiery red light gauze skirt with an emerald green coat.

Zhang Peony originally didn't have any aesthetics, and he wore full screen to his liking.

In order to attract the attention of others, Zhang Peony can only simply think about wearing more colorful.

Zhang Peony still despises the fact that the clothes worn up and down in Liu Meiniang's mansion are very plain in color.

"Brother Wuyi, I finally see you."

Zhang Mudan walked to Xue Wuyi's side and shouted sweetly, and Nie Changfeng on the side silently took a half step back and rubbed the goosebumps on his body.

Zhang Peony pretended to be sick for several days, in order not to be driven back, Zhang Peony did everything, I don't know if Liu Meiniang found out that Zhang Peony took a cold shower and got cold, and in the next few days, as long as Zhang Peony said to take a bath, Double Happiness would definitely help Zhang Peony pour out the bath water.

Zhang Peony simply slept without covering the quilt, freezing himself, and letting himself be cold.

Today, Zhang Muniang finally couldn't hold it back, and told Liu Meiniang that she was in better health and wanted to come out for a walk, but Liu Meiniang didn't bother to fight with Zhang Mu, so she waved her hand and let her go by herself.

Zhang Muan didn't expect that he would really meet Xue Wuyi.

"Miss Zhang......" Xue Wuyi arched his hand, and silently took a few steps back, opening up a farther distance from Zhang Peony.

Zhang Peony looked at Xue Wuyi with an obsessive expression, Xue Wuyi seemed to be more handsome than in Qingshi County, wearing a purple robe, wearing a jade crown, a purple gold hosta inserted in the jade crown, and a pair of peach blossom luck eyes, which hooked Zhang Peony's soul.

"Brother Wuyi, I'm a peony, you don't remember me."

Zhang Muan thought that Xue Wuyi had forgotten her, and her face was hurt and disappointed.

"Miss Zhang, what's the matter?" Xue Wuyi asked expressionlessly.

"Brother Wuyi, since you left, Peony, Peony really misses you so much, this time, Peony ran to the capital alone without his father and mother, just to see Brother Wuyi." Zhang Peony took it in the capital for a few days, and also learned the way people in the capital spoke, but she didn't know that she painted a tiger and was not an anti-dog, and her original accent had a strong local accent, imitating the accent of Beijing, but it was nondescript.

Nie Changfeng next to him held back a smile, and his shoulders kept shaking.

"Miss Zhang, we don't know each other that well, you might as well call me by my name." Xue Wuyi said helplessly.

"Brother Wuyi." When Zhang Muan heard Xue Wuyi say this, she looked at Xue Wuyi with tears in her eyes.

Xue Wuyi was even more helpless.

"If Miss Zhang is fine, I'll leave first." After Xue Wuyi finished speaking, he raised his feet and was about to leave.

Zhang Mudan gritted her teeth and seemed to have made a decision.

"Brother Wuyi, Peony likes you, please accept Peony, even if it is a slave or a maid, Peony is willing." Zhang Peony ran directly to Xue Wuyi and opened his arm to stop Xue Wuyi.

This kind of thing is not once or twice, in Liuhe Village, Zhang Peony has already confessed to Xue Wuyi.

To be honest, Xue Wuyi really has a headache, he can understand Zhang Mudan's mood, there is nothing wrong with liking someone, but if this person doesn't like you, your liking will be a burden to him, and you will be wrong at this time.

Thinking of this, a trace of gloom flashed in Xue Wuyi's eyes, for Liu Meiniang, he ......

Although he sympathizes with Zhang Peony very much, his sympathy cannot be eaten as a meal, let alone turned into affection.

"Miss Zhang, let's go back early." Xue Wuyi did not answer Zhang Mudan's words.

"Brother Wuyi." Zhang Peony panicked and reached out to pull Xue Wuyi's sleeve, but Xue Wuyi dodged away.

Nie Changfeng coughed twice.

"This girl, if you don't go back first, it's been too long to come out, and your family will be worried." Nie Changfeng kindly reminded.

"Who are you?" Zhang Peony glanced at Nie Changfeng, although this man looks pretty good, but he is still a little worse than Xue Wuyi, and besides, she only has Xue Wuyi in her heart, even if this man likes her, she will not agree.

Of course, Nie Changfeng didn't know that at such an instant, Zhang Peony had already made up so many things in his mind.