The man lay on the collapse and fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and the blood continued to flow without stopping.

Zao Zao couldn't help but worry: "Miss, if you don't find a doctor, you will die." ”

Song Ting paced back and forth on the edge of the collapse, her brows twisted into a mess, of course she knew that she would die if she continued like this, but the nearest medical hall to the Hou Mansion was ten minutes away on horseback, and the doctor would pack up her things and come over, maybe she would have to carry the corpse out of Lan Tingyuan.

Siyou watched that the young lady hadn't made a decision yet, but she didn't know what she was thinking, and said anxiously: "Boss, it's not a way to drag it out any longer!" ”

Song Ting stood still, "Zao Zao, you go and get a needle and thread, the thickness of the thread is moderate, not too thin." ”

Zao Zao nodded hurriedly, and immediately got up and went to the side room to get the sewing box.

"Four oils, go and get the jar wine."

"Good!"

Song Ting turned around and immediately lit up the other oil lamps on the case pavilion one by one, took down the brightest one and stood on the edge of the collapse, the bright light sprinkled on the man's face like a layer of red and orange brilliance, and the hard outline was heroic between the eyebrows, but there was a little less blood.

"Miss, bring it."

Song Ting took the wine handed over by Siyou, soaked a white cloth with it, gently wiped it around the wound, and then picked out a needle and soaked it in the wine, and put on the black thread.

Zao Zao was about to ask what the young lady was doing, but Song Ting had already turned around and said very seriously: "Zao Zao, have you taken the soles of your shoes?" ”

Zao Zao nodded hesitantly.

"Okay, then you can sew him up now."

"What!" Zao Zao was shocked and looked at the man on the floor, "But I can only accept the soles of my shoes and not sew the wounds." ”

Song Ting put the needle in her hand and pushed it to the edge: "It's all the same truth, imagine him as a piece of sole." ”

Zao Zao was so anxious that he was about to cry, this man didn't look like the soles of his shoes...... "Miss, I'm ......"

Siyou was in a hurry to get angry, and urged impatiently: "Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter!" Aren't they all sewn! What's different! ”

Zao Zao saw that the two people in front of her insisted that she accept a pair of meat bottoms, so she could only say: "Don't blame me if you sew him to death." ”

"I don't blame you." Song Ting washed his hands in the basin of clean water and patted Siyou on the shoulder, "You now ride to the nearest medical clinic to call a doctor." ”

"Okay." The four oils were anointed with oil on the soles of their feet, and they ran out of the yard as soon as they slipped through the smoke.

The room fell into a dead silence, and only the breathing sound of a few people could be heard, Song Ting held the lamp for the jujube and lit it, watching her dexterous hand carry the thread and shuttle freely through the wound, and secretly praised in her heart that this little girl was not surprised and was a person who could do big things.

"Zao'er, how do you feel?"

Zao Zao just pursed his lips and smiled, not daring to be too distracted, "Human flesh is soft, but it is much easier to sew than hard soles." "She thought it was a difficult job.

"......" Song Ting was worried that she was uncomfortable, but it seemed that she was too worried......

"It's good if you're happy."

With the last stitch landing, Song Ting looked at the bloody big hole that was still half a cup of tea before the kung fu has now been sewn neatly, it seems that the technique of the sole of the jujube is extraordinary, and he picked up the moistened handkerchief and wiped the blood near the man's wound one by one.

Zao Zao came in with his hands, brushed his hair that had just been loosened, and stood behind Song Ting and looked at the opening on the man's waist with burning eyes.

Song Ting had a bad premonition, "Jujube, what are you doing?" ”

Zao Zao looked at the masterpiece from his own hand obsessively, and unconsciously rolled up the sleeve on his arm, revealing a white arm, "I think I can sew it better." ”

Song Ting immediately blocked the man and said in horror: "Jujube, wake up, this is not embroidery." ”

At this time, Siyou's voice sounded from the courtyard: "Boss! The doctor is here. ”

The man's waist was just a simple wound and there was no poisoning, and the wound had been stitched up, and the doctor only prescribed a few prescriptions to nourish blood and nourish qi and speed up the healing of wounds.

Zao Zao was in high spirits, and kept holding Song Ting's hand and said that she hadn't finished enjoying this good thing of saving lives and helping the wounded, and wanted to have a few more.

Song Ting popped out a few black lines on his forehead, pointing to Siyou next to him, "Why don't I cut him a few times, and you will sew it?" ”

Siyou was so frightened that his soul flew away, "Boss, this girl is already crazy, don't do stupid things with her!" ”

"Hahahaha."

The lights in the house were like beans, the dim lights were reflected in the wind, and they were like a group of terrifying ghosts churning above the white walls.

Several wounds on the black-clothed man's body were bleeding, and little by little they fell on the glittering marble along the black cloth, and only half a pillar of incense had already converged into a pool of blood.

Mu Jiuchuan held a string of Buddhist beads and flipped back and forth on his fingertips, the tip of his nose sniffed hard at the thick blood that filled the air, and he opened his eyes tiredly, and the gloom swept over the man kneeling at his feet.

"His subordinates were incompetent and failed to take his life."

The man sitting in the dark night sneered like a ghost: "Just with you, you still want to take his life? Fools talk about dreams......"

"Yes, little fool."

"Have you done everything you have explained?"

"Lord Qiqi, everything has been done, as long as Baili Xun investigates according to the clues, he will definitely be able to find the Treasure Hall."

The corners of Mu Jiuchuan's mouth were cold, and the lights climbed the scar across his face, like a black brown centipede struggling in the fireworks, and his eyes were hideous.

"Sandpipers and mussels compete, and we will be good fishermen in the back."

"Your Excellency."

After a lot of tossing and turning the night before, the three people in Lan Ting Yuan slept very sweetly.

In the early morning of the second day, Baili Xun woke up with a trace of tenacious breath in the severe pain in his waist, and before he could figure out where he was, there were two pairs of wolf-like eyes staring at him directly, especially the young man's eyes eager to swallow his body, and the corners of his mouth could be seen sporadically shiny and shiny Ha Lazi bubbling out.

"You are the Shenlong who sees the head but does not see the end, let all the guards bow down to the Xiling Division Baili Xun."

“……”

After all, he was assassinated yesterday on a layman's business, and his official uniform was not taken off, so it was common for people to recognize him. However, the first time I met so many words, I still introduced myself from the mouth of others, and I couldn't react for a while.

Siyou was even more excited, and almost pounced on the whole person, "My lord! You...... You, you, me...... I've admired you for a long time! ”

Baili Xun looked down at his hand being held by Siyou, he had always been influenced by the orthodox etiquette of the Four Books and Five Classics, and it was difficult for him to suppress the discomfort in his heart, so he ruthlessly pulled out his hands and said cruelly: "I'm sorry, I can't accept the broken sleeves below." ”

Song Ting, who got up early in the morning and ran to the east wing to visit the wounded without washing his face, overheard a few words, and then laughed so hard that he couldn't stand up and came in with the door frame.

Zao Zao immediately ran over to help, "Miss, you're awake." ”

Baili Xun lifted the quilt, endured the injury and got up to salute: "Thank you for the grace of Miss for saving her life."

Siyou was very worried about his idol's body, stretched out his hand to support his arm, and Baili Xun subconsciously dodged.

Song Ting couldn't help but laugh, "It's okay, it's my character to pull out a knife to help." "Then I ordered the jujube to come up with two cups of tea," I just heard Siyou outside the door say what kind of western ...... are you Jinyiwei? ”

Baili Xun frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, I'm looking for a hundred miles, I don't know what Jinyiwei is, and I'm on an errand in Xiling now." ”

Siyou interjected: "My lord, you are too polite." Then he waved his hand and spread his wings, "Boss, he is a dignified Xiling Si who has come and gone without a trace, and he has broken countless unsolved cases in his hands......" Speaking of his idol, the Siyou faction is about to catch up with the old gentleman in Feifeng Tower.

Seeing that Baili Xun's face was getting redder and redder and turning from red to purple under the gushing of his little fans, Song Ting stuffed the apples from the fruit bowl into the mouth of Siyou, "Catch Ming'er to send you to Feifenglou to apprentice, and within half a year, you will be the first mouth in Cheng'an." ”

Siyou scratched his head, embarrassed: "Boss, don't praise me, I'm not comfortable." ”

Song Ting rolled his eyes, "Go prepare a carriage, I'm going to the street today." ”

"Okay."

The jujube was brewed and the tea was served, and Baili Xun took the teacup: "Thank you." ”

It's the first time that Lord Shangguan said thank you to himself, Zao Zao's face blushed, and he immediately retreated.

Song Ting lifted the cover to cover his face and secretly looked at the man in front of him, although he was polite for several weeks, his whole body exuded a cold and alienated attitude that ordinary people should not approach, he should be a reliable person, Fang gently pecked a small sip of tea: "My name is Song Ting." ”

Baili Xun held the tea bowl and pondered for a moment, "The five thousand gold of the Marquis of Changping?" ”

"Yes, you recognize me?"

Baili Xun was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head, "I've only heard of Miss's name." ”

Song Ting saw his reaction and probably guessed what he had heard, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, isn't it that she is still like a smash hit star after being divorced by the prince, everyone knows her name. The person in front of him just passed by and didn't mention it, presumably to save her face, and this brocade guard leader is still very kind.

Song Ting, who suddenly doubled his favorability, smiled very gently, "My lord, just rest here, I'll go out." ”

Baili Xun also got up, "Miss Xie, if you have something important to do, you won't stay here." ”

"Aang, too." Jin Yiwei in the TV series was also very busy, Song Ting smiled, "I have a car to give you a ride." ”

The pain in Baili Xun's waist has not stopped for a moment, and it is not easy to walk back to the prison, so he has to say, "There is work." ”

Song Ting took the drawings he drew yesterday and took Siyou out on the street together, reading that Siyou admired Bailixun very much, Song Ting's adult beauty consciously sat on the other side, leaving the space for the two.

Siyou never dreamed that he would be able to sit with the great hero who punished evil and promoted good, and the excited man trembled all over, and he lowered his head shyly and timidly, and did not dare to look at Baili Xun.

Song Ting looked at the street scene outside the window, the spring breeze sent warmth into Tusu, the flowers and trees in the streets and alleys were in full bloom, twisting his waist to get closer to the warm sun, when the carriage drove past a building, the picture of yesterday flashed in his mind, and Song Ting immediately stopped the carriage.

"What's wrong with the boss?"

Song Ting called Baili Xun, followed her to open the curtain and come out, and stood still by the carriage.

"Miss Song?"

Song Ting looked up at the building across the street, yes, the floor structure and the carved style of the eaves were the same as what he saw in the garden yesterday, but he only changed the direction.

"When you fell into the Hou Mansion yesterday, I noticed that someone seemed to be visiting from this building, maybe I was thinking too much, but it was always right to tell you."

Hundreds of miles to find this place, Cheng'an antique old shop Treasure Hall.

"Why did Miss Song tell me this?"

"You don't look like a bad person, and I naturally chose to help you, so it doesn't hurt to have one more clue for you to find out who wants to harm you."

A strange light flashed in Baili Xun's eyes, "Miss Song is very smart, and I am ashamed." ”

"Miss shouted Shengfen, just call me Song Ting, I'll call you to find big brother." Song Ting slapped his palm on Baili Xun's shoulder, and said boldly: "In the future, we will be brothers, if you have anything to do, just look for me, don't hesitate." ”

Baili Xun is messy, there is no woman in his values of this style, but it is very interesting, the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile, and he arched his hand: "Brother Ting, advise." ”

"Advice, advice."