Chapter 470: Recuperation

What do you mean? A glint flashed in Shen Cuobai's eyes.

Wei Zhaohua eased his expression, lay on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes, "When I was in Caiyi Town, I brought Zhaoyi back. I thought I had done a good deed, but it didn't lead to the final bad result. Therefore, this sword can be regarded as my guilt towards a few of them. ”

"If Bang Si and An Yang have spirits in the sky, they won't blame you." Shen Cuobai opened his mouth to comfort.

Wei Zhaohua smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.

Of course, she won't blame her, what kind of people Bang Si and An Yang are, she knows best in her heart. But because of this, I feel even more guilty in my heart. She wished someone would resent her!

Shen Cuobai accompanied Wei Zhaohua and waited until after dark, when Cheng An outside came to urge, and then had to leave.

"Take care of yourself, I'll come back tomorrow." This was the word that Shen Cuobai left to Wei Zhaohua, and he waited until Ah Qing called Wei Zhaohua's name on the side to make Wei Zhaohua slightly relieved.

Looking at the bloodshot in Ah Qing's eyes, Wei Zhaohua smiled helplessly.

"It's just a small injury, you don't have to take it to heart, I do things in a measured way."

"It's just that Ah Qing doesn't know martial arts, otherwise he will definitely protect the county lord well and won't let the county lord suffer any harm." Ah Qing opened his mouth and said, but the seriousness in his eyes made Wei Zhaohua slightly stunned.

Wei Zhaohua was about to take a break from the lamp, but suddenly heard a commotion outside.

Ah Qing glanced outside through the window, turned around and said, "It's the young master, don't you want to see the county master?" ”

"No, it's not early, wait until tomorrow." Wei Zhaohua opened his mouth to refuse, thinking about the last time he saw Wei Songting, he couldn't help frowning.

Ah Qing answered, helped Wei Zhaohua close the door, and walked out. The noise outside stopped, and Wei Zhaohua gradually fell asleep.

The ghost lady looked at the slightly flickering lights in Wei Zhaohua's house, cleaned up the herbs outside, and just wanted to go back to the house, she saw a sudden burst of sword blades behind her. Turning sideways to dodge, the ghost lady looked at the comer.

"Jiang Heng?"

The ghost lady opened her mouth and said, she had long known that Shen Cuobai had such a general by her side. I hadn't met before, but now I can tell the identity of the other party just by seeing each other.

Jiang Heng didn't mind calling the ghost lady by name, took the sword in his hand, and bowed slightly to the ghost lady.

"The name of the ghost lady is like thunder, Jiang Heng admires it. Today, Jiang Heng was ordered by the emperor to invite Mrs. Ghost to come over, and also asked Mrs. to appreciate her face, not to embarrass Jiang Heng. ”

"I thought it was going to be something, the first time I met you, this kid, was going to do something. The little emperor wants to see me and say it directly, I also have something to say, it's time to say it. ”

The ghost lady said with a thoughtful expression, looked at the moonlight in the sky, and flew directly towards the distance not far away.

As soon as he got out of the roof of the Palace of Eternal Life, he saw a person standing on the roof of the Jade Palace not far away. The man's back was arrogant, and because of the moonlight, it was even more unattainable.

The ghost lady landed beside the man, and following the man's eyes, the entire construction of the Jade Palace was unobstructed.

"What do you have to say, what are you doing in a place like this? Although it looks like a good palace, it has been abandoned for many years, right? ”

Shen Cuobai nodded, this is the old palace of the Purple Jade Queen, which has been sealed for more than ten years.

The reason why I chose such a place is simply because it is close to the Hall of Eternal Life. Maybe it was because he had something on his mind, Shen Cuobai didn't notice that there was something wrong with the ghost lady's face.

"Zhaohua's body, even if I use all the strength of the world, I must protect it!"

"It's just a woman, everyone in your Shen family is infatuated. But the whole of Dongqi is yours, what kind of woman doesn't? Even if you want to find another one like Wei Zhaohua, isn't it the same? Why are you so persistent? ”

The Ghost Lady turned her back and asked. looked at the Hall of Eternal Life on the side, but he refused to take another look at the Jade Palace behind.

Shen Cuobai's face was a little hurt and he shook his head.

"Even if they look exactly the same, they are still not Zhaohua. No matter what the method is, I just need Zhaohua! ”

In Shen Cuobai's tone, there was indescribable firmness. The ghost lady pursed her lips and stopped joking, her face a little solemn.

"Originally, as long as Zhaohua's body was carefully adjusted, he could still live a year. But Zhaoyi's sword really wanted Zhaohua's life. In addition, your affairs are so troublesome, so that Zhaohua has no way to recuperate. At most, I can assure you, it's only two months. The Chinese New Year can't last. ”

Shen Cuobai took two steps back, as if he didn't expect the ghost lady to bring such news. Rao was ready, but in the face of such a result, it still made Shen Cuobai feel a pain in his heart.

"But not everything is irretrievable." The ghost lady turned around, her eyes fell in the direction of the Jade Palace, and she smiled bitterly, "If there is someone who is willing to make a move, there may be a glimmer of life." ”

"You mean...... Master of the Bright Sky? ”

Shen Cuobai narrowed his eyes, and his face was a little deeper.

The ghost lady nodded, "You have told me everything about Zhaohua, and I know a little about it." It is almost impossible to completely cure it, but if it is...... If Mingkong is willing to make a move, the ten-year situation should not be a problem. ”

"Only ten years?" Shen Cuobai still felt dissatisfied.

"Ten years of time is already competing with the King of Yama for Wei Zhaohua, if you are still not satisfied, I can't help you in the future."

Mrs. Ghost said, looking at Shen Cuobai who was stunned in front of her, with a little sympathy on her face.

"If you want Mingkong to come and help, it won't be difficult. It's just that in the two months that I was able to keep Wei Zhaohua, I didn't want to see Mingkong. Even if he came, there was still nothing he could do. ”

After saying that, the ghost lady flew away as if she was hiding from something.

Shen Cuobai stood on the roof, his eyes looking at the bright lights in the Hall of Eternal Life, with a bit of sadness on his face that could not be concealed. did everything possible to bring Wei Zhaohua back, but now if Wei Zhaohua can't be kept, wouldn't Shen Cuobai hate it for the rest of his life?

Just slept lightly for a while, Wei Zhaohua was already uncomfortable with the pain behind him and couldn't sleep anymore.

waited until it was almost dawn before slowly falling asleep. Seeing Wei Zhaohua's appearance, Ah Qing naturally didn't dare to come forward to disturb, so he could only prepare things silently.

Wei Zhaohua in the dream was in a sea of fire, and the same nightmare woke Wei Zhaohua up again.

It's been a long, long time since I've had a dream like this again. What is the relationship between the person in the sea of fire and himself?

"County Lord, the young master is here again, do you want to see him?" Ah Qing asked.

Wei Zhaohua eased his face and nodded, "Let him wait for a while, help me wash up first." ”

"Yes," Ah Qing replied and stepped forward to help Wei Zhaohua. In the past, Wei Zhaohua didn't like such a master, but now he has no way to move, so he can only rely on A Qing.

When Wei Songting came in, there was still a look of eagerness on his face.

Looking at Wei Zhaohua's appearance, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Wei Zhaohua raised his eyes, "Brother is here today, is there something wrong?" ”

"No," Wei Songting's face was a little evasive. The matter between Zhaoyi and Wei Zhaohua was originally a secret in the palace, naturally no one knew, and even Wei Songting had just understood when he saw Wei Zhaohua himself at this time, "It's just that I was suddenly a little worried about my sister, so I came over to take a look." ”

Wei Zhaohua nodded, not saying anything. Picked up the medical book on the side and read it gently.

Regarding the treatment of whitehead, Wei Zhaohua still doesn't have any thoughts.

Wei Songting was much more energetic than he saw it a few days ago. It looks like he's in a hurry, and it doesn't look like he has nothing to say. But Wei Zhaohua is still not in a hurry, many things, the more depressed, the more proactive.

"Zhaohua, how did you get this body?"

Wei Songting asked, his eyes falling on Wei Zhaohua's pale face, with a little worry.

"It's just that I accidentally got scratched when I practiced martial arts with someone, so don't worry about it. Someone has already seen it, and if you keep it for a few days, it's fine. ”

"Oh," Wei Songting nodded, "who is the person who is competing with you?" ”

Wei Zhaohua put down the book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Wei Songting, "It's just a nobody, not enough to worry about." ”

"Oh!" Wei Songting lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Wei Zhaohua's gaze, but he didn't know how to speak again. In the past, people who should have been shushing the cold and asking for warmth, but at this time they can't find any topics.

Wei Zhaohua was not in a hurry, and after retracting his gaze, he still quietly looked at the medical book in his hand.

The two of them were lying on their stomachs and one standing, but they seemed to have different thoughts. In the end, it was Wei Songting who couldn't help it, hesitated for a while, and still said, "I figured out what you said a few days ago. ”

"What does my brother think?" Wei Zhaohua asked casually, his eyes still looking at the book, and he didn't seem to pay attention to it.

"No matter what kind of feelings I have for Youyou, I will be responsible, and I will let go of Pinghuan in the future," Wei Songting paused, "Concentrate on Youyou." ”

Wei Zhaohua nodded as if he didn't understand, his face was still indifferent, and he was not affected by Wei Songting's words.

"What does Zhaohua mean by this, Yoyo? What does Yoyo think? If you can, you might as well ......."

"Why don't you go back and think about it again, how to give Yoyo a suitable identity? As my brother said just now, since I decided to forget about Ping Huan, what does my brother's wife look like? ”