Under Bai Qiyue's cold gaze, Gonggong Xi stiffened his hair and said, "Please come with the old slave." ”

Bai Qiyue said something in the ear of the prince of Shu, but seeing that the prince nodded slowly, Bai Qiyue went out of the Jiuxiao Hall with the prince of the west.

Without alarming anyone, Bai Shuyue went straight out of the palace and rode out of the imperial city alone.

Lingyunzhuang on the outskirts of the city, the lights are bright, and the people from all over the village gather in the backyard.

Standing in front of him was a long black figure, the man wore a mask on his face, and the mask shone with a cold light in the flickering light. The man's sharp gaze swept over the crowd below, like a goshawk flying through the air to inspect its prey.

The butler walked from outside the courtyard and approached the black figure in front of him, "Palace Master, everything has been arranged." ”

"Well, let's go." As soon as the words fell, the man's black figure disappeared in an instant, and the others also flew away outside the village, leaving only fragments of afterimages in the flickering lights.

The carriage has been traveling for more than half a month, but the carriage has been changed frequently on the way, and after half a month, they have changed the carriage at least a hundred times. Now they have moved away from the imperial city to a border town on the border of the Li Kingdom.

In the past half a month, almost all of the dyeing paintings were in a coma, after leaving the imperial city, she was seriously ill, in order to hurry, Gu Mofeng did not find a doctor for her, but when passing by a small town, he grabbed some medicine for her to cure typhoid fever. Gu Mofeng is not there most of the time, and the car is dyed with paintings and water dyed fairies, since the last incident, the water dyed fairies have also learned to be obedient, looking at the dyed paintings to die or not, occasionally sneering a few words, dyed paintings have long been accustomed to the water dyed fairy from time to time sarcasm, and occasionally quarrel with her when bored.

When they arrived at Liuzhen, it was already noon on the second day, and the coachman drove the carriage directly into the town and found a quiet inn to stay. After lunch, Gu Mofeng went out again, and this time, he didn't return until a few days later.

In the meantime, the coachman inquired about the situation in the town and left the inn. When he returned, he was followed by an old man who was over half a hundred years old. The old man had white hair, was wearing a white-washed jacket, and carried a square box on his right shoulder.

The coachman walked up to the dye screen and said respectfully: "Girl, before the master leaves, he has subordinates, be sure to find a doctor to treat the girl." ”

The doctor walked straight to the dyeing painting, put the medicine box on the table next to him, opened the medicine box, took out a cloth bag, put it on the table, and slowly spread it out. On it are rows of silver needles shining with cold light, and I am terrified when I see the painting.

After placing the silver needle, the old man then took out a quick cotton cloth from the medicine box, spread the cotton cloth on the table, and then motioned for the dyeing painting to raise his hand.

In the cold gaze of the coachman, Dye Hua put his hand on the cloth, the old man put one hand on her vein, the other hand stroked the beard, and the frown was twisted, and the coachman on the side felt cold. Before leaving, the master told him to be sure to cure the girl's illness. If something happens to the girl, he won't be alive.

Just as she was waiting for Dye Hua to open her mouth to inquire about her condition, she suddenly felt a warm current from the old man's fingertips to her, and her heart was stunned, and Dye Hua suddenly glanced at the old man quietly, but saw that the old man's cloudy eyes were slightly squinted, and a strange light faintly flashed.