Chapter 59 Looking for Yu Wensheng

When Rong Zhao walked out with Xiuyue in his arms, because the movement was too big, people came to the east and west gardens of the main courtyard, and Director Xiao stood in the crowd sleepily, with a charming face behind him.

Rong Zhao looked coldly in that direction, if he didn't hold Xiuyue in his hand, I'm afraid he would have rushed over.

Feeling the look in Rong Xuan's eyes, Han Rou behind Master Xiao couldn't help but retreat and hide.

He, he won't know that I did it. Thinking about it, Han Rou raised her eyes and looked at the figure that Rong Zhao left, patted her chest, and comforted herself: No, no one knows about this matter, even if this slut survives his fate, it is impossible to know who I am.

As if persuaded by herself, she stared straight at Rong Zhao in the distance: I thought you were someone, but I didn't expect to be confused by a cheap girl. Princess? Hum.

Director Xiao turned around and saw a soft smile, and said softly and gently, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Han Rou's face suddenly turned hundred, and there were still many people around, she couldn't help but take two steps back, distanced herself from Master Xiao, and responded in a low voice: "The slave is wondering what's wrong." ”

Knowing what Han Rou meant, Director Xiao didn't feel anything, and smiled and said, "Naturally, it's fate." ”

Rong Zhao has already left, and everyone has no point in staying here, and they have dispersed. Many people go back to their houses and fall asleep, but some don't.

Xiuyue's house lasted two days, and finally waited for her master.

Chunliu knelt on the ground with a basin of water, and Rong Yao also came, sitting on the side and looking at Xiuyue on the bed worriedly.

On the other side was Bizhu, who was wiping Xiuyue's body, there was too much blood, she was already trembling, and her whole person couldn't support it.

At the door of the room, Rong Zhao stood with a sword and three white-haired doctors.

Basins of blood and water poured out, and Chunliu couldn't hold it anymore, and the whole person was dizzy.

At this time, the sky is gradually turning white, and if the dying fish is turning its belly, it gives people a feeling of depression.

Finally, after the last basin of water that was close to Qingshui was brought out by Chunliu, Bizhu also walked out, and said with a white face: "The blood stains have been cleaned up." Please come in, Lord Yung. ”

After speaking, he and Chunliu supported him and retreated.

Xiu Yue on the bed was already dressed, no longer covered in blood, but her face was still pale as if there were no dead people.

Three doctors, you look at me, I look at you, the last one hesitated forward, gently shook his head and retreated.

The same did for the remaining two.

After the last person shook his head and retreated, the eldest doctor had no choice but to speak: "County Lord, I am incompetent, this young lady, she ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a long sword appeared around his neck, and the cold light was cold, as if he had made a mistake in the word, and he would immediately be in a different place.

The doctor trembled and didn't dare to continue, so he could only look at Rong Yao with his eyes.

Rong Zhao ignored it, and just said coldly: "You said to clean up the blood on your body, what?" Now it's incurable? “

A doctor next to him frowned and said stiffly: "This son, this young lady has lost too much blood, but she has no wounds when she cleans up the bloodstains, and we are helpless to wait for such a strange disease." “

As he spoke, the remaining doctor also echoed: "Although the young lady is still breathing, there is really no pulse, and we can't do anything." “

Rong Zhao was still stunned, just looking at the three of them coldly.

How can it be? Xiuyue, how can you die!

The sky was bright. The light from outside began to invade the room one by one, and the three doctors were facing Rong Zhao, and the faint light that came in through the door was all blocked at this moment.

They wiped the sweat from their heads and didn't dare to make a sound. And Rong Zhao's sword has been slowly lowered.

Rong Yao stood aside, looking at her brother in a daze, not daring to make a sound.

Rong Zhao suddenly spoke: "Let's go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three doctors hurriedly ran out sideways as if they had received some kind of amnesty, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

The door was wide open, but Rong Zhao's figure seemed to still devour the darkness around him.

This is the second time Rong Yao has seen such a call.

And the last time, it's been a long time ago. So long that she sometimes forgets.

Memories appear, and everything begins to play out.

That night, the moon was round and hung in the sky, like a piece of beautiful jade, covering this dark sky under an inexplicable tenderness.

Rong Yao was in the pavilion at that time, and it was a summer day, and the comfortable wind blew from the lake in the distance, and then stopped in the pavilion.

She smiled and said to the maid beside her, "Look, this summer is really comfortable." ”

The little maid next to her was also full of happy smiles, and said: "It's this summer wind that is alone in our Hou Mansion." ”

Rong Yao also smiled.

Ronghou Mansion is the emperor's in-laws, the current emperor and queen died early, and only the concubine in the harem is in charge of the trivial affairs of the harem, the most noble is the Yuzhu concubine, and this noble lady is Rong Yao's aunt.

And their father is the general of the dynasty and the only marquis with a back cover.

They have been noble and proud all their lives, and because of this, things have changed very much.

"I don't know where my brother went." Rong Yao frowned.

The little maid next to her raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Needless to say, the son naturally went to pick a husband for the young lady." ”

Hearing this, Rong Yao blushed instantly, but she also provoked a smile, looked at the lake in the distance slightly, and whispered: "That Jun Gongzi's father, is he really coming to the door?" ”

The little maid clapped her hands: "Naturally, with the appearance of a young lady, that gentleman also took advantage." ”

Rong Yao waved his hand and said: "What's the matter, my brother and Jun Gongzi are world friends, and the three of us are also common, I'm afraid that Jun Gongzi still doesn't look down on me." ”

Thinking like this, Rong Yao wrinkled her little face again, sad and miserable.

Looking at her young lady's innocent appearance, the maid next to her suddenly smiled, shaking the folding fan and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a torrential rain began to fall in the sky, and the rain came so suddenly that the whole canopy fell silent. The moon also stopped patronizing the entire Nuoda Hou Mansion, and quietly retreated.

The little maid looked at the rain and said worriedly: "The rain is so heavy, the young lady can only hide in the pavilion, but don't get cold." ”

And in this rainstorm, Rong Yao, who was still a young girl and was pregnant with spring, stood in the rain curtain and saw that blood was gradually spreading.

She saw the woman followed by a group of armored soldiers, who were stepping in the rain with a graceful pace, and the splashes of water turned into tears in her eyes.

They hid in the rain, behind the gazebo, and watched as the woman kicked open every door with someone, searching for everything, and then she saw her mother.

Rong Yao suddenly screamed, her fingers had already pinched into her palm, and the pain there made her slowly wake up until she opened her eyes and saw her brother who was still immersed in darkness.

She walked up slowly, grabbed Rong Zhao's hand, and said softly, "Brother, I know who can save Miss Xiuyue." ”

Rong Zhao looked at her, his eyes lifeless.

Rong Yao also said coldly: "Miss Xiuyue is not very human, since she said that there is no wound, then it must not be an ordinary person who can be injured." It must be someone who knows the art of yin and yang and the five elements, since this is the case, we can go until the condition of the girl who cultivates the moon is definitely not what the doctor said. ”

Slowly coming back to his senses, Rong Zhao answered: "Since this is the case, then Xiuyue should be fine, you just need to find someone who knows the art of yin and yang and the five elements." ”

Saying this, a figure suddenly flashed, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly: "The people of that day." ”

Rong Yao nodded, "Although the person that day was frivolous, it seems that he not only understands the art of the five elements, but also has amazing medical skills, even if he calls Qian Yan from the capital at this time, it is too late, since this person knows the girl Xiuyue, he will definitely lend a hand again." ”

Rong Zhao already understood what Rong Yao meant, and he didn't know it, but now he was a little puzzled, who put that letter on Xiuyue's bed.

Rong Zhao looked at Rong Yao, and with just one look, Rong Yao fully understood, nodded and let him leave.

Turning around and slowly walking into the sunset, the lonely back made Rong Yao can't help but murmur: "Brother." ”

The sky was bright, and the entire city that never sleeps began to regain its vitality, and at the corner of the entrance of Rong's mansion, Rong Zhao stood still and suddenly spoke: "A, B, C, D." ”

As soon as the words fell, four men dressed in black and wearing ghost faces instantly knelt on the ground. The four of them said in unison: "Childe commands." ”

Rong Zhao's eyes were indifferent, "A, did you find out the person I asked you to investigate that day?" ”

A lowered his head and said: "It is related to the Red Mansion, and the rest is ...... subordinates."

Rong Zhao already knew the next words, waved his hand, stopped him, and said, "Disperse." ”

With this word, the four of them suddenly disappeared into the entire alley, coming and going without attracting anyone's attention.

On a street near the Red Mansion, there are not a few vendors who set up stalls on it, the sky is just dawning, most of the people are still packing up their things, there are only a few shops on the street, a few Xiaoer yawn and open the door, and when they see the rest of the shopkeepers, they also casually say hello, everything is as usual.

A stall selling baked cakes pulled a cart out slowly, the heat and aroma of the baked cakes were transmitted in the air, and he walked through the alley and looked at the street not far away.

Recently, business has been good, and the baked cakes can be sold out every day, so he deliberately got up early today and made more baked cakes.

As soon as he walked near the Red Mansion, he suddenly felt something fall on his head, he knelt on the ground the moment he was smashed by this smash, he touched his head in horror, there was nothing, there was no damage on his body, and the baked cake stall also obediently stayed in place.

He was stunned, touched his head and began to walk forward again.

And what he didn't know was that a black figure flew over at that moment.

The Red House is just around the corner.

The whole street has begun to slowly wake up, only the Red Mansion is still immersed in the hometown, and the smell of ripples can be smelled from afar.

Rong Zhao landed on the edge of the window of a room on the third floor, he opened the window and suddenly turned in.

The whole room was very magnificently furnished, gold and silver were all over the floor, and the woman on the bed was stretching out her arms and whispering softly, he didn't even look at it, he walked over directly, opened the door, walked out, and closed the door again.