Nightshade got out of bed, gently lifted me out from under the bed, and pressed me on my shoulder and neck, and I came back to life as if I was dead, gasping for breath with great effort.

"How do you know she has cold crystals?"

"Didn't Xiao Sheng say it, I smelled it."

"The person you are looking for is Han Sanxiao?"

"The girl should be able to smell the same smell as this cold crystal on Xiaosheng's body, right? So from the very beginning, the girl should be able to guess this in her heart, after all, this cold crystal is not something that everyone will have. He endured the pain of thousands of beads piercing through the flesh and bones, and took off two cold crystals, I thought he was using them to heal his wounds, and I was extremely worried, but I didn't expect him to use it for the girl......" Yesheng muttered softly.

"Is this cold crystal really as magical as you say?" I unconsciously touched the cold crystal on my chest again.

"God is not magical, can't the girl herself feel it?"

I couldn't slow down a little, and muttered the amount of information: "It turns out that Zheng Jewel also has a cold crystal, and she stayed in the embroidery village to help me not only because of Sister Li's entrustment, but also because Han San smiled?" But I don't feel that they have ever had a friendship at all, and according to you, this cold crystal is so precious and magical, he will never give it to a stranger......"

Yesheng said with pity: "Xiaosheng didn't want to break through that girl's cover-up. It took hundreds of years for the cold pool to contain a little transparent spiritual cold crystal, so that the naughty ghost stole three, but now one is about to die, Xiaosheng is really distressed. ”

I don't care if Han Jing dies or not, my mind is full of wonders now what happened to Han Sanxiao and Zheng Zhuzhu. The two of them hid quite deeply, and I was so suspicious that I didn't even notice it.

Suddenly there was a sound of talking outside, chaotic, very loud, many people hurried past the hall, umbrellas landed in the air, no one seemed to take an umbrella seriously, just threw it on the ground at random, a group of people walked back, their steps were hurried and anxious!

"Don't tell him first." Song Lingjian's voice flew by.

"What's wrong?" I stood up.

Yesheng stuffed the soft gauze in my hand and said, "It is not suitable for many people to appear, the girl knows herself." The hand on his shoulder loosened, and his eyes fell back into darkness—

Yesheng was really cautious, when he pretended to be me just now, he probably deliberately tied a veil to cover my red eyes, which were difficult to disguise and often bleed, so that if I was going to show up next, it would be better to cover my eyes as well, so that they would get used to it.

As soon as the sound of the night disappeared, and the roar of the rain was so loud that I was startled, and as soon as I got out of the room, the rain was louder, so loud that I could not hear any sound at all, and I groped and walked, and kicked many umbrellas that were thrown on the ground—

"Won't die. Don't tell Yan Fei about this matter first, so are you. "As soon as I turned to the back porch, I heard Song Lingjian explaining to someone gloomily.

"What can't you tell me?" I touched the pillars and went down the yard, following the sound to identify where they were, and the rain was hitting me, cold and slightly painful.

"Sister Fei, why are you messing around again?" Xia Xia came over and helped me.

I asked, "What can't you tell me?" What happened? I'm wondering right now. ”

No one dared to say.

"Yan Cuo was seriously injured and now has to recuperate here." Song Ling's arrow road.

"He's hurt?! How could he get hurt? Is it serious? The words "serious injury" came out of Song Ling's mouth, and it must have been quite serious.

"You know what? How can I help? Song Lingjian asked me rhetorically.

"Yan Cuo is my younger brother, shouldn't I know about such a big injury to him?" I'm a little angry.

"What about my brother, who harbors evil intentions." Song Lingjian gasped irritably, Hai Piao came out of the house, gasped and called me "Sister Fei", and called "Ling" softly.

"How's he hurt? Song Lingjian, you save him-" I was looking around, trying to find Song Lingjian.

Xia Xia carefully tugged at the placket of my shirt and motioned for me to stop talking.

I was so anxious that I didn't care: "You save him—"

Zheng Zhu couldn't help but say, "Miss Yan—"

My heart suddenly went cold, and I took the hand of Shashala's shirt and said, "What's wrong?" Do you all want to persuade me not to save Yan Wrong? ”

"No, Sister Fei, Sister Song, she-" Xia Xia explained.

"Yan Cuo hid your night trip, but he just wanted to scare me, he didn't hurt you, and he saved you—" I held back my words, a little disappointed, "No matter how bad he is, it's only on my head." Why don't you even have the most basic virtue to be a good life? ”

"Are you crazy enough? Blind in the eyes and blind in the heart? Song Lingjian said impatiently.

"Ling ......" Usually Song Ling's arrow kills me and I always symbolically call me "Miss Song" angry with her, but this time she didn't, but called her gently and distressedly.

"I'm blind, a blind man who can't help anything, a blind man who doesn't even deserve to know the truth." I felt isolated and started to give up on myself.

"Then you are blind to death, I can't save you."

As soon as I got angry, I retorted: "You have always been willing to save people for half a point, I know, I know that it is not your duty to save the world by hanging the pot, what does our life and death have to do with you?" ”

Song Ling left in the rain of arrows, so lightly, she didn't even bother to give me a word "hum", only the sleeves of her clothes brushed on my hands informed me of her departure.

Haipiao sighed, patted me on the shoulder, and eagerly followed.

I was dizzy and aching and leaned against the door.

Xia Xia seemed to be very sad, and said softly: "How can Sister Fei say this about Sister Song?" ”

I shuddered, "Isn't she?" If she really had compassion, Yang Yuxue, the daughter of Yang Yuanwai back then, would not be disfigured, I always remember how cold and ruthless she was at that time, and rejected their all-night pleading. That's right, why wouldn't she be so cold? ”

"Even though Sister Song is ruthless to others, she has done her best for Sister Fei, and Sister Fei is like this, which is chilling."

I touched my hot eyes in despair, and Han Jing frantically sucked the burning pain on my body, but I still couldn't help but clench my fists: "You naturally want to protect her."

Xia Xia was quiet and looked very disappointed: "If Sister Song is ruthless to you, you don't have to study the medical book for you all night to find a way to save you, the night you vomited blood, she didn't sleep for several nights, repeatedly tested the needle for you, and didn't dare to relax your reaction for a moment." She didn't know how long it took to put pen to paper before she could complete each simple recipe, but Sister Fei never knew. You are only in a hurry to let her save Yan Cuo, why don't you seriously think about it, how tired she must be when she keeps running back from the yamen, her hand is still trembling after concentrating on Yan Cuo, she knows that Sister Fei You will be worried, you will definitely beg her to save Yan Cuo, so she didn't hesitate at all. Sister Song doesn't care about explaining, she doesn't care what others think of her, and she doesn't want others to see her weakness that ordinary people should have. But I can't bear to blame Sister Fei for this, she and Sister Fei are both people that Xia Xia cares about. Sister Fei, no matter what Yan Cuo did to hurt you, you would forgive him, but everything we did was for your good, did you really turn a blind eye like this? ”

My mind goes blank, what am I doing?

Xia Xia, who had never accused me so seriously, choked up and said, "I'm going to grab the medicine." ”

"What Xia Xia said, is it true?" I asked Zheng Jewelry.

Zheng Zhuzhu sighed lightly and said, "Miss Song's face is indeed very bad, her eyes are bloodshot, and she seems to have no strength to stand firm. That's why Xia Xia and I don't want Miss Yan to bother her more, she is extremely tired, and she must have done her best. What does Miss Yan think it takes to do her best? Yan Cuo immediately got up vigorously and was noisy and noisy, right? ”

"You, you want to stop me from bothering her, not stop me from begging her to save Yancuo......" tears welled up in my eyes.

"Don't cry - hey, Xia Xia went out too quickly and didn't bring an umbrella, I'll go and give her an umbrella - can you do it alone?" Zheng Jewel didn't forget to care about me.

I was so sad that I couldn't speak.

Standing alone at the door for a while, I entered Yan Cuo's room, and felt the side of the bed along the wall, and I heard his faint heartbeat, the sound of breathing like a gossamer that would break at any moment—

In the morning, Cao Nan clearly said that he was taken from prison to the yayuan guard, how could he come back injured? Who did the trick? Who is going to be bad for Yan Wrong? Is it the real murderer of Jin Niang?

I stretched out my fingers and slowly looked for Yan Cuo's face, his face was so hot!

I shrank back sharply, and looked again, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was in great pain—

I took out a towel and wiped his sweat, and when I took it back, I smelled a strong smell of blood......

"Uhhh

"Yan Cuo, are you okay Yan Cuo?!" I'm in a mess, and I don't know what kind of state Yan Cuo is in now.

Yan Cuo didn't answer me, but just said deliriously: "It hurts—I hurt so much—"

He was a stubborn child, and if it weren't for the pain to the bone, he would never let himself cry out weakly.

"Yan Cuo, you're going to be fine—" I desperately reached out to touch his hand that hung down on the side of the bed, and the cold iron clasp on his hand.

Choke? I got the dust on my hands_

Meng Wu said that the world's unparalleled choke buckle is rusty? ——

This miraculous choke is rusty, does that mean that Yan Cuo is going to die? ……

"Is this the girl's brother?"

"Nightshade?!"

The sound of the night did not leave, but reappeared silently! I didn't know where he was, and said helplessly, "Nightshade, it's great that you're still here!" You can play tricks, I beg you to save Yan Cuo! ”

Ye Sheng laughed: "Xiaosheng's trick is just a bubble of soaphorn, it will burst when it is blown, if it can save people and cure diseases, Xiaosheng will be a doctor." ”

"Then I beg you, please change the trick again, let me see how Yan Cuo is." I was a little sick and rushed to the doctor.

Nightshade's hand was on my shoulder, and the light in the darkness gathered into a faint human form, lying on the bed, so faint that it almost went out with the darkness, and I had already guessed a little that the mystery of Nightshade's trick existed through the movement and change of things, and the light of Yan Cuo was so faint that it meant that his heart was almost stopping his heartbeat and breathing—

I was so anxious that my eyes were hot, and all my thoughts were discouraged: "Yan mistake, you can't die......"