Chapter 11: Compassion for the Cold and the Wind
The sky was still dark, and the courtyard was extremely quiet. The summer breeze rustles the lush branches, and sometimes brings in a wisp of flowers. Xu is the carved window is not closed, with the fragrant and quiet wind creaking, and from time to time gently hit the frame, "dangdang" disturbing dreams.
Gao Lingxi felt that the side of his ear was not clean in his sleep, and he sat up slowly, only to find that there were several mosquito bites on his wrist, and it was itchy. The mood was inexplicably restless, and he only complained about Bilan and Baolan for their carelessness.
Putting on a silk robe, Gao Lingxi took advantage of the hazy sky and walked towards the window lattice. The ten fingers are slender and soft, and when they touch the window lattice of the agarwood, they don't feel the smooth vermilion lacquer, or the grain of the wood, but they are sticky and don't know what they are stained. She was a little strange, and couldn't help but retract her hand to tell it. When she approached her nose, a faint fishy smell shocked her. "Bilan...... Come on......"
Bi Lan and Bao Lan stayed in the ear room with the side Fujin wing room to keep vigil, and when they heard the movement, they rushed over. "Side Fujin, what's wrong?" Bi Lan hurriedly came up and looked at the crumbling side Fujin in shock: "What's the matter, side Fujin, are you okay?" Helping Gao Lingxi to stand firmly, she instructed Baolan to take the fire fold and light the lamp.
"Blood." By the candlelight, Bi Lan saw Gao's hand clearly, and said anxiously: "Side Fujin, where are you hurt, let the slave and maid take a look." ”
Gao Lingxi shook his head, his eyebrows twisted and twisted, and he said in a panic: "It's not mine, it's from the window." ProSlide, go open that window and see what's there? ”
Baolan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, and then responded: "Yes, the slave will go and see." "It's easy to say, but you can't move your legs. Walking to the window from the side of Fujin, but a few steps away, ProSlide moved for a long time to arrive. Reaching out and pushing it gently, the window sash "creaked", and she was startled to retract her hand.
Bi Lan couldn't help but be anxious, helped Gao to sit down, and said, "The slave and maid should also go and take a look." Walking to ProSlide's side, Bilan sighed slightly: "Let me come." ”
Gao Lingxi was uneasy, his mind was also blank, his round eyes were blank, and he stared at Bilan with a good look. Seeing her push open the window and stick her head out again, Gao Lingxi only felt that her heart was sudden, and she was about to jump out of her chest. There were two handfuls of cold sweat in the blood-stained palms, which were about to drip out with the blood.
"Yikes!" Bi Lan let out a low breath and turned around tightly: "Side Fujin, there seems to be a person lying under the back window." ”
Baolan naturally didn't dare to look at it, and when she heard Bilan say this, her soul was scared. "In the middle of the night...... In the middle of the night, who would lie down in the ...... Under the window...... Unless it's ......"
It may not be that he doesn't know what it is, but Gao Lingxi still can't help but ask: "Unless it's what?" ”
Baolan, whose face was like earth, was so flustered that he stammered, "What else can it be...... Good people, who would fall there at this time...... Eighty percent of them are out of breath. ”
Bi Lan was a little unhappy, and said sullenly: "Don't talk nonsense, just go out and see." ProSlide, you're here with Fang Fujin, let me go. ”
You don't have to look for yourself, if Baolan was amnesty, he couldn't stop nodding his head, and said in a trembling voice: "There is Sister Lao Bilan." ”
Bi Lan quickened her steps, picked up a night lamp on the porch, and walked around to the back window. I thought that after all, it was in the Old Summer Palace, and there were guards inside and outside, and I guessed that the assassin would not dare to break in in a big way. Emboldening herself like this, Bi Lan was not so scared in her heart, and when she saw the person lying on the ground, she still gritted her teeth and stepped forward.
Gently pushed, the man didn't move, Bi Lan's heart was really cold. I simply turned the person over, and the lantern shone closely, and I saw that miserable white and hideous face, with bloodshot eyes that had not been closed, was such a familiar face.
Bi Lan sat on the ground with a butt and exclaimed again and again: "Fuchagege, it's Fuchagege." Side Fujin, no, it's Fuchagege who has an accident. ”
Gao Lingxi was upset and suddenly hated. Who is so eager to make a move? The Fucha clan was embarrassed by himself, and died under the back window in a blink of an eye, is it really so intolerable for her side Fujin? Unable to smile, Gao Lingxi bit his teeth lightly and said calmly: "Baolan, you go and inform the fourth master and Fujin." ”