The seventeen-year-old bandit, who controls one hundred and fifty-four people in the whole mountain, is even more awesome in Mu Qingao's eyes than when he was young.

Liu Yanping only rested for an hour, washed his face and came to Song Yu's room, Song Qingyun's nervous palms and feet were full of cold sweat.

Mu Qingao patted her hand, and at this time she stayed here, which invisibly increased the pressure on Liu Yanping, so she took her to her room.

Doubao was sleeping soundly on the bed, Mu Qingao kissed his face, then sat at the table and took a sip of the tea handed over by Qingyun.

"Is your business done?" Song Qingyun asked a little tiredly.

"Well, it's all trivial. When you're tired, go lie down for a while. ”

Song Qingyun shook her head, how could she sleep now? Who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen on the way, what if the blood clot in Song Yu's head couldn't be cleaned up?

"Song Yu will be fine, if Yanping can't be cured, he still has a master, there is no improvement after tonight, Ming'er will set off early in the morning to detour to the riverside and take a boat to Suzhou, if it is fast, it will be there in seven or eight days."

Song Qingyun was stunned when he heard this, "Lord Liu still has a master?" ”

"Of course!" Mu Qingao smiled and pinched her face, rubbing it with pity.

"I thought he was self-taught." There were thin calluses on his fingers, which were slightly itchy on his skin.

"I'm going to Wang Bashan to check again, you can go to bed early." Mu Qingao reluctantly withdrew his fingers, leaned down and kissed Qingyun's forehead.

"Are you looking for the escaped Mountain King?"

"Well, Song Yu was seriously injured, shouldn't anyone be responsible for this?"

"What do you mean, Song Yu has met with the Mountain King?"

"Yes, judging from the information I know, this mountain king is excellent in martial arts, and Song Yu is probably not his opponent."

"How do you find such a big mountain forest?"

“…… Hmm, set fire to the mountain, what do you think of my idea? Mu Qingao looked at her playfully and asked.

Sure enough, Song Qingyun's face changed, her beautiful Danfeng eyes stood up, and she snorted angrily and said, "Lord Wang, it's better to do less about things that harm living beings." ”

Good fellows, the mountains are full of trees and all kinds of animals, and there is a large group of monkeys, and there will be retribution for killing innocent lives in order to catch a bandit.

Mu Qingao couldn't help but rub her face, lowered her head and took a sip fiercely, "My lady is the kindest and loveliest person in the world. ”

Song Qingyun reacted at this time and was teased by him, and angrily clenched his powder fist and beat him hard.

Without waiting for Liu Yanping to come out of the room, Mu Qingao left the town with Jiang Jue and fifteen secret guards, and returned to the deep water curtain cave in Wang Bashan.

In the inn, Song Qingyun was like a year, Suyi stayed in the room to cooperate with Liu Yanping to apply needles, every half an hour, this girl brought out a basin of blood and water, no matter how Song Qingyun asked, this wooden stake always gritted his teeth and did not say a word.

In the end, she really couldn't stand Song Qingyun's nagging, so she took advantage of her inattention, clicked on her acupuncture points, and sent her to bed, so that the whole world was quiet.

Song Qingyun slept until three o'clock in the morning, she sat up suddenly, and Ah Fu, who was bowing his head and doing needlework, hurriedly came over to serve her to change clothes.

"Madam, now at the end of the hour, the prince has returned, and the son's condition has improved a lot, and he woke up for a while in the morning and ate a small half bowl of porridge." Without waiting for her to ask, Ah Fu obediently said what she wanted to know.

Song Qingyun was ecstatic, put on his shoes and was going to go to Song Yu's room to have a look.

"Madam, you'd better wash up!" Ah Fu pointed to the thick eye droppings at the corners of her eyes, which were on fire, and the eye droppings were all yellow.

After washing his face, Mu Qingao came over with Doubao in his arms, and then Guo's mother brought the food into the room.

"Eat with me first, you're hungry too." Mu Qingao put Doubao on his lap and handed Song Qingyun a pair of chopsticks.

"Isn't Song Yu awake? I'll go over and take a look at the meal. Song Qingyun blinked, and didn't notice that Mu Qingao was injured, so he put his heart in his stomach.

"You sit down and eat steadily, he has Yanping to take care of, can't you help if you go?"

Song Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at him, "Qingao, I think you're very strange, is it that Song Yu didn't wake up?"

Mu Qingao didn't answer her words at all, and put some green vegetables into her and urged, "Eat, you have the strength to eat when you're full, you look at Doubao with a blank eye." ”

The kid was very cooperative with his words, and nodded emphatically, "Mother, eat." ”

The three of them had good table manners, and after eating, Song Qingyun couldn't wait to go to Song Yu's room to see what was going on.

"Wait a minute."

Mu Qingao glanced at Doubao, and the kid walked to the door by himself, and said to Guo's mother outside the door, "Mom, hug!" ”

There were only two people left in the room, and Song Qingyunjue's atmosphere was very delicate, and she looked at Mu Qingao suspiciously.

"Don't look at it, Song Yu didn't wake up, wait for him to wake up and you go in the past!"

"Didn't you say that you drank half a bowl of porridge? Why did you fall asleep again?"

"Yanping said that he still has some blood stasis in his brain, he has done his best, and the rest will see if he can digest and absorb it by himself, and if he doesn't wake up tonight, he will take a boat to Suzhou to find his master."

It's a blessing in misfortune, at least there is a good turnaround.

"When he is sober, does he still recognize people?"

Mu Qingao shook his head.

Isn't the blood stasis in the brain pressing on the nerves?

"By the way, did you catch the Mountain King?"

Thinking of the culprit like Song Yu, Song Qingyun was angry and creaked his back molars.

"I caught the guy called Xiaoshan, do you want to go over and have a look?"

Song Qingyun followed him to a secluded hut in the backyard of the inn, where three secret guards were guarding the door, and when they saw Mu Qingao coming, they quickly opened the door.

Xiaoshan is the childish child, when he saw someone coming in, the kid was like a calf, and his head was lowered and slammed into Mu Qingao, but his head was grabbed by Mu Qingao's big hand.

"If you do this again, I'll tie you up into a dumpling." Mu Qingao threatened.

"If you have the ability, you can kill me!"

"Kill you, and you won't see your boss." Mu Qingao sneered.

Xiao Shanzi squatted on the ground in frustration and cried, "My eldest brother will never fall for you." ”

"What do you mean, your eldest brother won't come to save you?"

"Of course, this is a trap you have made, so my eldest brother will not be fooled."

"That's right, it's really useless to keep you, anyway, the whole mountain is surrounded by people from the government, and your eldest brother can't escape."

"Cut, you go around, there is game on the mountain, and he can't starve to death."

Mu Qingao smiled gloomily, turned back to Jiang Jue and said, "Send people to surround Dongda Mountain, and Nan Batian is hiding in it." ”

Xiaoshan looked up at him in horror, but soon he feigned composure, and the hand hidden in his sleeve clenched involuntarily.

All this did not escape Mu Qingao's eyes, Dongda Mountain is the mountain with waterfalls, and the water source of Wang Bashan is also there.

He deliberately brought Xiaoshan into the ditch to reveal that Nanbatian had decided to defend Wang Bashan to the death.

The terrain of Dongda Mountain is a bit complicated, even if Nan Batian hides in it for a year and a half, it will not be a problem, but the officials who came to encircle and suppress it can't stand it, and there is no way to meet the consumption of 100 people in terms of funds.

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