Duan Xiaolou and Gao absolutely glanced at each other, and the latter replied: "What Jiangbei said, naturally, there will be no mistake. What's more, we have entered the palace to ask the emperor for medicine, and the emperor has a problem with his face, obviously he doesn't want to give it. ”

He Angelica sighed and said, "But Lu Jiangbei heard it from King Yan, saying that there is a complete precious spiritual root grass in the treasury. The facts are very different from the above, the Linggen grass is in the palace, but it is not in the treasury, and the emperor himself can't get it, so he can't help. Your misunderstanding of Zhu Yunwen is too deep. ”

"In the palace, but not in the treasury?" Gao Jue frowned, "What does this mean?" ”

He Angelica said: "I entered the palace with Lu Jiangbei to face the saint, the emperor refused to say it at first, and after I broke Lu Jiangbei, the emperor revealed that because the emperor was in a hurry, many royal secret rooms and places to hide things did not have time to tell him." That spiritual root grass, if it is not in the underground treasure house of the palace, or it is hidden somewhere else, it is not in the treasury, and it is easy to take it. The emperor is afraid that once he tells the truth, those who have a heart will use this as a lever to attack him, and he is not the orthodox heir to the throne. ”

Gao Jue and Duan Xiaolou listened silently, and Gao Jue was still not satisfied and said: "Maybe this is also the emperor's excuse, who can guarantee that he is not lying?" In short, Du Yao must be saved, and I am bound to get the spiritual root grass. ”

As he spoke, he was just seriously injured, grabbed his saber and walked out, even half-naked. Walking on the road, the dark muscles and terrifying old and new scars will definitely frighten passers-by, but will the tall man care about such small details?

"Stop!" He Angelica blocked the way.

"Get out of the way, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to gossip with Zhu Yunwen's lobbyist. How much have you received from him? ”

He Angelica didn't expect Gao Jue to be so difficult, because of the deep prejudice, he refused to listen to her words. It was too difficult to persuade Gao Jue, so she had to ask Duan Xiaolou for help: "Go and tie him up and tie him to the big bed with a cow tendon rope!" ”

Duan Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and He Angelica urged with a straight face: "Hurry, shouldn't the injured listen to the doctor?" Although the wound on the surface has healed, do you think that a wound inserted deep into the body is gone? Gao Jue's situation is very bad now, how to deal with the master of Ouchi? ”

"I'm just afraid that if I stop him, he will hate me if Du Yao dies."

Duan Xiaolou sighed, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, using the method He Angelica said to restrain Gao Jue and let him be honest on the bed for a while. Gao Jue scolded while struggling: "Duan nerd, your head was kicked by the donkey?" ”

He Angelica pierced Gao Jue's head with a half-foot-long needle, Gao Jue immediately stopped scolding, and snoring came from his nose. He Angelica turned around and instructed Duan Xiaolou: "This needle can't be pulled out, if it is inserted for forty-eight hours in a row, this needle will automatically melt." You just guard him here, and don't let anyone, including Mrs. Lu, approach this bed. I'll go see Du Yao. ”

Duan Xiaolou realized that the long needle was made of crystal ice silk, which was slender and fragile, and it could be inserted directly into the iron head of the high absolute head, which was really incredible. There are too many secrets hidden in the hands of that delicate and snow-white woman.

He Angelica turned around and walked out of the room, Duan Xiaolou followed after two steps, and grabbed her sleeve, "Wait." ”

"What's wrong?" She stood still.

Duan Xiaolou looked at her silently, condescending, but his expression was humble. There seemed to be a little sadness hidden in the dark eyes of the dark night, and he said after a while: "I'm sorry, girl, I'm sorry, I ruined your plan when I was in the palace and made you miss the opportunity to deal with Concubine He." ”

He Angelica chuckled and laughed at himself: "It seems that I have good luck today, everyone came to apologize to me, and Lu Jiangbei said sorry for his wife; The emperor wanted me to help, but he couldn't help me, so he could only say sorry with dignity; Now I hear sorry from you, it's really a coincidence. ”

"I ......"

"You don't have to care," He Angelica said with a smile, "I'm just a little emotional." Then I'll go see Du Yao, you take a good look at the irascible black-faced god. As he spoke, he walked into the courtyard with his back to Duan Xiaolou.

Duan Xiaolou asked with a glimmer of hope: "Even if you don't have the Spirit Root Grass, do you have a way to save Du Yao?" ”

He Angelica said truthfully: "Before Du Yao was neutralized, I was eighty percent sure that he could restore his internal strength, and in the current situation, I can only use a little special technique to save his life first." The rest can only be seen later, and I can't say. ”

"Special techniques?"

"It's the technique that was used on Gao Jue's body just now, which was pioneered by Tianjizi, do you remember the situation when you encountered the Dongchang orcs in Luzhou City?" He Angelica reminded.

Duan Xiaolou suddenly remembered that at that time, Meng Xuan's neck was bleeding, and Qi Xuanyu also rescued him with a silver needle and a pack of powder, and the wound was also healed immediately. So he asked again: "With that kind of magic technique, can't you help Du Yao, if you need the help of your skills, I can take out more than two jiazi." ”

He Danggui smiled apologetically: "I will only use that thing to treat external injuries, and the rest have not been studied, not to mention that the powder left by Tianjizi is only a small packet, and it is also a waste of some on Gao Jue." I'll call you when I need your help. ”

Duan Xiaolou nodded dumbly, watching her walk away.

This kind of businesslike talk is something he doesn't want at all. He didn't want to say sorry to her, but I don't know when the words sorry appeared most in the conversation between them.

"Wait, girl!"

He Angelica stood again, but did not look back, "Is there anything else?" ”

"You...... You don't have to laugh when you don't want to. Duan Xiaolou comforted in a low voice, "Actually, the palace is already stepping up to find Peng Yan, he is the emperor's beloved minister, and the emperor will not sit idly by." ”

He Angelica sneered and asked: "The emperor doesn't sit idly by, so everyone else can sit idly by, right?" Peng gradually died, don't you think it doesn't matter. ”

"I didn't." Duan Xiaolou instinctively retorted.

"Then when you had tea with Concubine He to catch up, did you take the time to ask, where did she hide Peng Yan and my nephew?"

"......" Duan Xiaolou, who was speechless, could only see He Angelica go away.

After missing the third watch of the night, He Angelica walked out of Du Yao's room, moved his stiff neck, and suddenly felt a little worried about Bai Yangbai in his heart. Although at the scene of the tragedy, Bai Yangbai still didn't look like he was talking, but Bai Yangbai, who was covered in blood and deliberately joking, was clearly diverting her attention, telling her not to panic too much, so that those killers could take advantage of it.

I'll take a look again tomorrow to see if Bai Yangbai has gone out of the cellar. I made up my mind, but I heard a voice in my ear asking, "Why didn't the girl bring me back when she took my husband out of the door?" ”

Looking back, who is it if you don't forget your heart? For this woman who looks innocent and hard-working, but is actually two-faced, He Angelica really can't have a good attitude to deal with. No matter how Lu Jiangbei explained and apologized, He Angelica didn't think that this Mrs. Lu deserved sympathy. On the contrary, I was disgusted from the bottom of my heart with the look of "what you owe me, it is all of you who owe me".

He Angelica left a sentence, "Lord Lu is running around outside, bothering to find a way to save Du Yao, which is also due to you." I can't accompany you, I'm tired. ”

Leaving the forgetful person in place, He Angelica locked the door and slept very deeply this night. The next day she was woken up by a sensational knock at the door, and she looked out the window in her clothes, and it was not very bright, just after the fifth watch. Several people knocking on the door outside were talking, and one of them was Duan Xiaolou's voice.

He asked, "Are you sure your sister-in-law is here?" You said that the county lord kidnapped her, did anyone else see it? ”

A crisp little girl's voice replied: "Master Hou is in charge of us, Mei'er and I have seen with our own eyes that the county lord is angry with our wife because of the events of the day, and at night the lady goes to her and asks why the general has not returned home yet." The county lord ignored Madame at first, but Madame was anxious to ask and ate her closed door. What a rude county lord of Qingning, she is still a guest at someone else's house! ”

Another maid said: "Master Hou Mingjian, although we are subordinates, like our wife, we never tell lies. ”

Duan Xiaolou groaned and said, "Even if you tell the truth, it can only prove that the county lord and sister-in-law have quarreled, and the person who kidnapped the sister-in-law may not be her." There's no way she's going to do that for a little spat out. ”

Another man's voice sounded, revealing a little schadenfreude: "Wouldn't you just slam open the door and go in and see?" Maybe someone will hide under He Angelica's bed, smash the door, smash the door! Hearing this, He Angelica's heart was on fire, and the person who spoke was Liao Zhiyuan. It's good that he is Liao Zhiyuan, she and his well water do not interfere with the river water, but he frequently provokes trouble!

So Duan Xiaolou knocked on the door: "County Lord, are you awake?" Is it easy to open the door? ”

He Angelica pursed the corners of his lips and replied in a loud voice, "Wait a minute." ”

Opening the door after a while, Duan Xiaolou in orange and Liao Zhiyuan in blue walked in one after the other, followed by two maids. One of the maids pointed to He Angelica and said, "It's her, who made our lady so angry yesterday that her old illness relapsed!" ”

He Angelica looked at the maid with a smile and asked, "Are you here to look for the missing Mrs. Lu, or are you here to vent her anger and ask for her guilt?" ”

The maid shouted again: "Hou Ye, look, she knows that our lady is missing, and the kidnapper is her!" ”

Duan Xiaolou and Liao Zhiyuan looked at He Angelica together, and she shrugged her shoulders indifferently and said, "You guys are arguing outside the door, and the deaf can hear it clearly through the door." All I can say is that people are not in my room, please look elsewhere. ”

The maid continued to raise the bar with her: "Look, Master Hou! She smiled, she was not in a hurry at all, and she laughed secretly! No need to ask, the murderer is her! ”

He Angelica rubbed his temples lightly, and said in his heart, what kind of master taught what kind of maid.

For this brittle "Hou Ye", but without any respect for the dignified county lord, she is really too lazy to take it seriously. He Angelica only pointed to the door and said to Duan Xiaolou and the others: "What can make me anxious and worried are all people who are worthy of me to do so, and the current forgetfulness has not yet reached that level." Of course, she's not worth my kidnapping. ”

"That's angry?" Liao Zhiyuan whistled.

"Lu Jiangbei enthusiastically invited me to recuperate at his home, which seems to be a really wrong decision." He Angelica forcibly sent away these uninvited guests, "Walk slowly and don't send them, let me change my clothes and say goodbye." ”