Chapter 127: The Rebellion and Separation (1)
The gauze carriage slowly moved in the direction of Buyun Palace, and Xiao Ling sat next to him without saying a word.
The atmosphere is depressing and terrible, my heart has been thinking about Beiyu Jinchen's injury, it is strange to say, he is disgusted with me and avoids me, I speak coldly, pretending to be ruthless, but I will still be worried. Putting aside these puzzles, Luo Yu's appearance today is definitely not a lie, Beiyu Jinchen should be seriously injured......
"Hey." I pushed Xiao Ling's arm, but he didn't open his eyes.
"Don't mention a word about today's matter." His voice was cold, not at all as seductive as it had been at the beginning.
"Holy Maiden, did you kill it?"
He opened his eyes with a thud, and undercurrents swirled in them. "Are you tired of being alive?"
"Didn't you listen to the doctor, my time is running out, it's the same if you die early or late, if you have to kill, give it a good time." I spread my hands and posed as a scoundrel.
He turned his head and said, "You are as disgusting as the Holy Maiden. ”
I was even more convinced that he had killed the Holy Maiden, but I had no basis for it, just a guess.
"What kind of medicine is Linghua?"
He gave me a faint look and replied, "It's just an ordinary medicine, but this medicine is designed to deal with burns and scalds, and it is also effective in replenishing blood." ”
Burns and scalds? How can you get burned...... Could it be...... No, it can't be, he hates me so much and uses me, how could he go to Jinyun Palace to save me, not to mention, he didn't come to the palace at all that day.
"Can I go back now?" I took the mask off and stuffed it back into his hands.
He nodded and said lazily, "I'll send someone to send you." ”
"No need. I changed my mind and I was going back by myself, but I had one more request than that. ”
He sneered: "You are qualified to talk to me about the requirements?" ”
I removed the bead chain from my wrist and threw it on the carriage, "Do you know in your heart whether you are qualified or not, we are now grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, and the other is lost." ”
"The little girl is quite good at bargaining, let's say, what a request."
"Give her the elixir."
He glared at me in disbelief and said, "That's it? ”
"Yes."
He stopped talking, and looked at me with a suspicious look.
He stopped the carriage and said, "You know her?" ”
"Yes, but if you want to ask about the cause and effect, unless you tell me the secret of the Holy Maiden, this transaction will not be a loss."
He snorted and gave me a disdainful look. "I'm not interested in your secrets." After a pause, he said, "I'm really getting more and more interested in you, a short-lived ghost is quite good at calculating others." ”
I'm not praising me, I'm reluctant to take it as another way of complimenting.
He summoned the guards, gave a few commands, and then turned to me and said, "The medicine will be sent to her, do you know that it takes ten years to make a little bit of Linglian medicine?" ”
"Medicine is meant to be given to people, do you want to wait for it to give you another generation?"
He pointed his finger at me, unable to speak.
By the time I returned to Buyun Palace, I was exhausted, and my feet had been cut by stones in many places.
My clothes are still there, and now I can only rush back to the Night Pavilion without stopping.
"Where have you been?" Xia Xiying asked, pointing to the rose painting on my chest.
I picked up a wet towel and wiped the painting off, leaving a red mark.
"It's just a scene, and I met an old friend."
"The deceased? Which old man. ”
I packed my bags and patted her on the shoulder. "Let's go."
Although I changed the condition to a spirit elixir, Xiao Ling still sent someone to send me to the Dark Night Pavilion.
His horse is the legendary sweaty horse, and it is extremely fast.
It was about dusk that we arrived at the place where the dungeon of the Night Pavilion was located.
The people from Buyun Palace left, and Xia Xiying and I stood at the door for a long time and didn't go in.
I have to anticipate all the situations, I don't know if Xin Li knows that I'm still alive, if I go in, I will be single-handed, and I will not be able to resist even if my martial arts are overpowered. What's more, my three-legged cat's kung fu is only worthy of scaring and scaring others.
The entrance to the dungeon is a stone gate hidden by vines, and the mechanism is at the foot, but as far as I know, the Night Pavilion usually sends people to guard there, and if I enter, I will definitely die.
"Actually, if possible, we can borrow troops from Buyun Palace." Xia Xiying hesitated to speak.
"Are you a fool to be Xiao Ling?" I sighed, "Xiao Ling is not as easy to deal with as he seems on the surface, he is too ambitious, if my guess is correct, he is the one who killed the Holy Maiden." The Holy Maiden may have trusted him very much before, so she was with him inch by inch, and now he asked me to act in this play in order to let Wan Gu continue to work stupidly for him. ”
Xia Xiying also sighed, she is following me now, there is no way out, if I only have one way to die, she will definitely die.
"Let's go, let's go a different way and enter through the prison door."
She was surprised: "Where is the door in the prison?" ”
"Yes, I trespassed once when I first entered the Pavilion, and it was a place where the rebels of the Night Pavilion were imprisoned, but that road was not very easy to walk."
I passed through the path behind the mountain, passed through the thorn bushes, and made several cuts on my body before I reached the place.
The door was from top to bottom, and it was not so much a door as it should be a vent. The wooden planks covered with moss were covered with moss, and it looked like no one had been here for a long time.
I pried open the nail on my head with a dagger, took out the plank, and the smell of decay and mold rushed over me, making people smell almost sick.
Stepping lightly on the stone slab, his pupils couldn't accept the darkness inside for a while.
There were still a lamp or two in the passage of the prison, and a warm orange halo spread inside.
There were not many people in the prison, and a few were already tortured to death, lying on the ground in a daze.
I'm afraid of waking them up, so I try to keep my steps as light as possible.
"Who are you?" There was a loud shout from a cell, but the voice was all too familiar to me.
"Lan Zhi?" I let out a tentative cry.
She rushed to the edge of the cell door, and I saw the woman unkempt and covered in wounds.
"Princess! You're alive? ”
"What happened, how did you end up here?" I held her scarred and purulent hands, and my heart spread with distress and sourness, Lan Zhi was my aunt's close confidant, and she had not suffered this kind of treatment since the establishment of the Night Pavilion.
"Princess, go quickly, it's too late!"
"Where's my aunt?" I don't give up, I want to hear the truth in her mouth.
She was stunned for a moment, and then choked up: "Old Pavilion Master...... She...... She ......"